Chapter 1181

The setting sun was like blood, and the fire clouds covered the whole sky.

The eyes of countless practitioners in the blood shortage city showed a nervous look. Their eyes converged in the distant void, and the figures trampling in the air made them feel frightened. Even the patriarchs of those aristocratic families, especially those practitioners who stepped into the realm of the emperor, poured out with a thick color of fear in their eyes.

"There are six more practitioners of Huangdao realm, plus the previous four, that is to say, ten practitioners of Huangdao realm came to kill him. Who did he provoke and could attract so many pursuers?" the patriarch surnamed Chu whispered. His face was extremely dignified. He was very glad that he didn't choose to stay in the blood shortage city, because in his opinion, Su defeated provoked such a powerful enemy, It will bring disaster to the blood shortage city. If he chooses to submit, he will be implicated in the future.

"I heard those sect practitioners say that in this hundred sect war, the ancient wasteland emperor made repeated orders to prohibit all sects from doing things in secret, and these people dared to assassinate under the eyes of the ancient wasteland emperor. It is conceivable that these people must have a big background..." the sect leader of Qingyang sect said, he hesitated. On that day, he said that if the blood shortage city could be useful to him, They are at the disposal of the Qingyang sect, but now he doesn't have the courage to fight those six people.

In the dilapidated attic, Leng Yan breathed a sigh of relief. Previously, he was most worried about Li Changsheng and others coming together. In that case, they must not have much chance of winning. Although the strength of these six people is good, they are still far from Li Changsheng. On their side, there are not a few practitioners in Huangdao territory. Although they are not as strong as these six people, they are better than the crowd, There may be some vitality.

"What's the strength of these six people?" Qin Bubai suddenly said, far away from each other, but he could detect how terrible the breath filled in the six people's bodies was, giving people a feeling of towering and invincible, very powerful. At least they were all five practitioners in the imperial realm, especially one of the women, who was dressed in blood and graceful, The beauty was almost suffocating, but her body was filled with a terrible evil spirit. Even a female Shura climbed out of the abyss of hell.

"Two of them are as strong as me, and the other four are slightly better than me. The most noteworthy ones are the woman in blood and the man walking in the front." although he knows that his side's lineup is no less than the other side, Lengyan still has strong fear in his eyes, although he has never teamed up with these people to perform tasks, But I still know the strength of these six people.

"How about the strength of those two people?" Hongling Liumei frowned slightly. Her eyes stared at the two figures Lengyan said from a distance. A dignified look could not help but emerge in her clear eyes, and she felt a strong oppression.

"The woman's name is Murong. She is code named Shura in the world. She bears two channels of blood and gods. Her accomplishments broke through the seven levels of Huangdao several years ago. The other man's name is Guwang. Her accomplishments are also the seven levels of Huangdao. Huangdao, which was promoted as the highest level of Wangdao, is extremely strong and can't be underestimated... Many people in the world once said that if these two people grow up, Leng Yan was very afraid of these two people, and his face was filled with awe when he mentioned them.

Although it has long been expected that the strength of these two people is good, when we really know the strength of these two people, both Qin Bubai and Hongling have dignified appearance on their faces.

"I'll hold the ancient king later. Are you three sure to hold Murong?"

Leng Yan thought for a moment, turned his head and asked Qin Bubai and others. He knew that practitioners like Qin Bubai from the hall of eternal life should have mastered many secrets. If they were willing to pay the price, they should be able to hold Murong for a while.

Hearing the speech, Qin Bubai, Hongling and Qin Shuang all nodded slightly. They knew that this was the best way. As long as they and Lengyan restrained one person respectively, and the four armies of the forbidden guards took action, they could give Su Bai a chance to break one by one.

For a moment, their bodies tightened up, like an arrow about to leave the string, waiting for the opportunity to move.

On the tower, Su Bai sat upright and looked calmly at the six figures stepping into the air in the distance. His eyes were as calm as dead water without waves. The iron sword placed on the table was clanking and ringing, and his killing intention was filled with.

"Yan Xun and black teeth failed..." in the void, the man named Gu Wang said. He was surprised to look at the two heads on the ground in the distance.

"Is it black tooth and Yan Xun who just sent out the signal for help?"

The woman in blood frowned slightly. She looked at the white figure in the far tower. She was very puzzled. She could see that their bodies were torn apart by the sword meaning, whether Yan Xun or black teeth. Up to now, the smell of the sword meaning still remained on their scattered bodies, which was the same as that on the iron sword, that is to say, Black tooth and yanson died at the hands of their prey.

The ancient king also saw this, and his eyes were full of surprise. Black tooth and Yan Xun had good strength. As far as he knew, the cultivation of the prey should not be promoted to the Huangdao realm. Even if it was promoted to the Huangdao realm, it might not be the opponent of black tooth and Yan Xun. Thinking of this, the ancient king's dark eyes turned red in vain at the moment, Ancient Taoist patterns emerged in his pupils and filled his eyes, and then his eyes swept behind the city tower.

"One, two... Three... Seven... Eleven... Tut Tut, no wonder Heiya and Yan Xun capsized in the gutter. There are so many huangdaojing ambushes here. It seems that they expected me to come later."

The ancient king frowned. Although Qin Bubai and others tried their best to restrain their own breath, they couldn't hide his eyes. He used the blood god channel pattern. Through these eyes, he vaguely saw 11 powerful energy circling behind the city tower. The level of energy was the level of the imperial realm.

However, the ancient king could also see that although there were 11 huangdaojing in ambush behind the city tower, their cultivation was not very strong. Except that one person had five levels of huangdaojing, most of the others were two or three levels of huangdaojing.

Hearing the speech, the faces of these practitioners in the world changed slightly, and their eyes swept towards the back of the city tower. There, they noticed the breath of hundreds of thousands of practitioners, including the existence of the peak of the king's Taoist realm. In addition, they also noticed the breath of the king's Taoist realm, but there were only a few, which was completely different from the 11 Tao mentioned by the ancient king, However, they naturally believed the words of the ancient king.

"What should we do now?" asked a worldly practitioner with a frown. In fact, he was afraid that if the six of them did not come together, but came alone, they would fall into the ambush of these people if they were careless. Even if they had good strength, they might only follow in the footsteps of Yan Xun and Heiya.

"It's just a mob. Why be afraid of it!"

With a smile, the ancient king walked towards the city tower with great strides. A terrible breath swept through his body, accompanied by towering blood gas, ran through the clouds and shook heaven and earth.

Su Bai stretched out his hand, took the iron sword, got up slowly, walked forward, stood in front of the dilapidated city tower, and the white Jue was moving, extraordinary and refined. He looked at the ancient king walking in the air indifferently, and the iron sword in his hand suddenly stabbed at the empty sky.

In an instant, Su Bai's body disappeared in place. When he appeared again, he seemed to appear behind a famous killer in the world. He waved an iron sword, silent, without any sound. With a puff, he cut off the killer's head, and the blood gushed out like a spring, and rushed quickly