Chapter 2143

There was a riot in the valley.

"What happened?"

"Who has the courage to make trouble here!"

The practitioners looked forward one after another.

"It's the person of xueyin sect. That person is the little Lord of xueyin!"

In the middle of the crowd, there was a group of people with uniform blood robes, which was eye-catching.

After all the practitioners saw clearly, their faces changed.

This xueyin sect is a notorious evil faction in longhuang. All families and factions are afraid to avoid it.

This little master of blood Yin is also a famous figure in longhuang. He is not only talented and powerful, but also grumpy and arrogant. As the little master of blood Yin sect, relying on the reputation of the blood Yin God King behind him, he has been domineering in longhuang these years. I don't know how many evils he has done.

"Why is he here?"

"Those people surrounded by them seem to be people from mirage Pavilion! Alas! They are too unlucky to meet these bastards of xueyin sect!"

All the cultivation spirits were a little angry.

They understood at a glance what was going on.

Among the several people who were stopped by xueyin sect, there was a beautiful woman who was very beautiful. It was obvious that she was favored by the little Lord of xueyin.

This little master of blood Yin is good at the art of rejoicing. He practices the skill of collecting Yin and tonifying yang. I don't know how many female practitioners have been harmed over the years. However, none of the female practitioners he likes will come to a good end.

But resentment returned to resentment, and no one dared to stand up.

This blood Yin sect is not easy to provoke. It is the most important thing to bear a grudge and revenge. No one wants to get into such trouble.

Besides, the mirage Pavilion is not a big force. There is not even one seven robbers in the door, but only a few six robbers. It is not worth their risk to help.

"What a pity!"

Many practitioners shook their heads, showing regret. Then their faces became indifferent.

Such a situation is common to them.

The cultivation world is like this. The law of the jungle. If the victims were not famous and beautiful female practitioners, they wouldn't even have a trace of resentment and regret.

The crowd didn't push forward, and many practitioners stepped back, kept a certain distance and watched coldly.

"You see, old man! They are all afraid of my xueyin sect. No one will help you. What is your mirage rain pavilion? It's not in longhuang fart. Who will offend my xueyin sect for your sake."

The little master of blood Yin swept around, and a look of satisfaction appeared on the soft and evil face.

"If you know the truth, give me this chick! It's her blessing and yours to make her my tripod stove."

He turned and said to the old man of the mirage Pavilion who stopped in front of him.

The old man stared round with shame and anger on his face.

"You devil, don't expect me to give in!" He shouted angrily.

"Devil?"

The blood Yin little master's face changed and became gloomy in an instant.

"How dare you call me devil? Old man, you want to die!"

He burst out a drink, took a step forward and clapped it with one hand. There was a huge blood flash in his palm, emitting extreme Yin and evil Qi.

A dull hum!

The old man of the mirage rain pavilion was hit, shocked, and staggered back, looking a little embarrassed.

Like the little master of blood Yin, he is in the early stage of six robberies, but his strength is not at the same level. The little master of blood Yin is a demon and follows a giant of seven robberies. His strength is naturally stronger than him.

"Master!"

Behind him, the beautiful woman shouted, hurried forward and held him.

"I... I'm fine!"

The old man waved his hand and said.

"Old fellow, you have a lot of courage! Dare to call me a devil!" Young master xueyin was gloomy. What he hated most in his life was that others called him a devil.

"I wanted this chick originally. Now I've changed my mind. I still want this chick. I'm not going to let them go. Don't worry, I won't kill them easily. I'll pull out their souls and torture them slowly..."

"And your mirage Pavilion. I don't think it's necessary to exist."

He was insidious.

When hearing the rain, the man's face turned pale.

The old man trembled and his face was dead gray.

But he was desperate. He had no resistance in the face of such a big sect as xueyin sect.

"Hum! Old man, now you know you regret it! But... It's too late. I'll take this chick first, then pick up those, and then it's your turn. You watch it carefully."

The little master of blood Yin sneered, and a touch of pleasure swept from the corners of his mouth.

His sinister eyes looked at the woman and showed a touch of lust.

"Little girl, just obey my little Lord! If you serve my little Lord well, maybe I'll let you live in the mirage rain Pavilion as soon as I'm happy."

"Bah! You devil! Even if I die here, I won't be your cauldron and be humiliated by you!"

The woman drank angrily, with a look of death rather than surrender.

"Ho! Are you still strong!" The little Lord xueyin sneered and disdained, "what a pity! The little Lord won't let you die. You look so beautiful. It's a pity to die. If you want to die, you have to wait until the little Lord has had enough fun!"

With that, he took a step forward, clapped it with one palm and blasted it at the old man.

Boom!

The old man resisted, shocked and was blown out.

"Overestimate oneself!"

The little master of blood Yin sneered, stepped forward, put out his palm and grabbed the woman.

The woman froze in place and turned pale.

"What a pity!"

Many practitioners regretted again.

But they are still motionless, and most people are indifferent.

They are used to it. In this case, who would be stupid enough to take such a big risk to help? In the cultivation world, there is no justice at all. Whoever has strong strength is the truth!

Be wise and protect yourself. This is the wisest choice.

However, at the next moment, something unexpected happened to everyone.

"Stop!"

With a soft drink, a red light rushed out of the crowd, like lightning, and was roaring towards the little Lord of blood Yin.

The blood Yin little Lord's face changed. Before he reacted, the red light came and blew a solid knot.

Ah -!

He gave a terrible cry and flew out backwards.

All the practitioners were shocked to see this scene.

Who has the courage to attack the little master of blood yin?

Isn't he afraid of the Revenge of the blood Yin sect?

They turned one after another and looked in the direction of the red light.

"Who! Who moved his hand!"

The people of the blood Yin sect were also shocked, angrily scolded and looked at it together.

"It's my aunt. What's the matter?"

With a charming scold, in the crowd, a beautiful figure stepped out, dressed in red clothes and wrapped in a delicate and hot figure. On that charming face, a pair of willow eyebrows like swords were valiant.

All the practitioners were distracted for a moment when they fixed their eyes. Some of them with poor concentration completely straightened their eyes.