The open channel allows only one person to pass through. The channel twists and turns. It seems not far away. In order to find a place with soft soil from the mountain wall for excavation, it twists and turns for a long distance.

"There's a heavy smell of blood ahead. Be careful!"

Tang Lichuan walked in the front, snorted and smelled, and an unusual smell of blood came to his face. The smell of blood was so strong that it had spread to the channel. His perception had not touched the scene in the distance, and his smell had detected the lingering smell.

The people of Luoxiao pass secretly raised their vigilance and walked forward for a short time. They also smelled disgusting smell.

Zuo Fangming's stomach churned and climbed aside to vomit.

Situ Yurou's complexion was also ugly, and she seemed unable to bear the disgusting smell, but she was not as direct as Zuo Fangming.

The more you move forward, the stronger the smell of blood. It seems that the air is mixed with viscous blood. Take a breath, and the sticky blood will directly paste all over your throat.

Several Reiki shields emerged in the cave. Under the ground block of Reiki shield, the breath of blood faded a lot, and the expression of Zuo Fangming and others eased a little.

Just a moment later, there was a light layer of blood on the aura shield, which stuck to the aura shield like a spider web.

"What's going on in front of you? How can there be such a strong smell of blood!" Fang Ming, hiding in his protective mask, muttered with his nose covered.

"People with weak psychology and tolerance had better not go forward." Tang Lichuan's perception swept the scene ahead, and a trace of anger flashed on his face. After glancing at Fang Ming and situ Yurou on the left, his tone was surprisingly calm.

Situ Yurou frowned, as if she guessed what would happen in front of her, but with a stubborn cold hum, she pushed forward without saying a word, as if protesting that Tang Lichuan underestimated her ability.

Tang Lichuan naturally wouldn't let a woman go ahead. He looked back expressionless. He was shocked and took the lead in rushing out of the narrow passage.

The first time he rushed out of the channel, he immediately rolled on the spot, and the metal straight knife was already in his hand.

"You bastards dare to catch up! Well, I don't have to run back to you!"

Duan Ping's voice sounded in front of the passage. At this time, like a blood man, he was covered with a thick layer of thick blood, and his feet were full of fishy blood.

Not far from him, a high pile of corpses overlapped and accumulated at least 5000 or 6000 corpses, and the blood flowing from the corpses almost gathered into a small river.

Tang Lichuan's eyes turned to the corpses. After only one look, his killing intention could not help but be released.

The bodies of five or six thousand people are all disciples of Xuanlong sect!

"Very angry? Don't worry, I'll take you to the same place right away!"

Duan Ping opened his hands and made a move to embrace nature. He agreed that his feet were like two straws. He gulped down the blood on the ground. Duan Ping's breath gradually became strange. His weak body seriously injured by Tang Lichuan and others made him recover quickly in the nourishing of blood.

"You're not Duan ping! What kind of monster are you?"

Luo Xiao followed closely and came out. Seeing this scene, his reaction was similar to that of Tang Lichuan. He stared angrily at Duan Ping, who was bleeding all over, and shouted loudly.

He has been feuding with Duan Ping for a long time. Duan Ping's skill Luo Xiao cares about his belly. It is clear that the evil skill in front of him is not Duan Ping's move. The most important thing is that this person forcibly absorbs blood to recover from the injury. This is clearly an overbearing secret skill that forcibly burns the body's potential. The sequelae is very strong, which is likely to cause negative effects that the caster can't eliminate.

Using this move is equivalent to burning his own life. Even if he kills Tang Lichuan, his life will be shortened, and even he will die within ten days and a half months. His behavior is not like simply trying to find Luo Xiaoguan for revenge.

"Why should a dying man know so much!"

Duan pingjie smiled strangely, as if he didn't worry about the effect of the secret art and didn't explain it to Luo Xiaoguan. With a slight lift of his finger, Tang Lichuan's heart jumped, raised a dangerous warning sign, and flew to Luo Xiaoguan.

Pop! A red light burst out without blinking an eye.

A two finger wide blood hole burst in luoxiaoguan's shoulder. The wound that he had been seriously injured by the sneak attack cracked again. Even though he had amazing endurance, he still roared with pain while the blood flowers on his shoulder burst.

"Nosy fool, what can you change if you save him? You are all destined to die here!"

Duan Ping's cruel face showed a trace of sarcasm. Since he had shown this appearance, Tang Lichuan and others had to die.

Tang Lichuan said nothing. He cut off the iron like mud with a straight knife and a horizontal knife, but not Duan Ping, but on the shoulder of Luoxiao pass. A large piece of flesh and blood was cut off by his knife, and the blood was shot into the blood!

"What are you doing!"

Situ Yurou roared with surprise and anger, and rushed out of the cave. Seven spirit tools and arrows had been put on the cold ice long bow in her hand. The seven arrows were fired at the same time, which was the highest martial skill she had mastered.

"Stop! He's helping me!"

Luo Xiaoguan clenched his teeth to stop it. The sharp pain made his lips tremble, but he still insisted on explaining for Tang Lichuan.

"But he clearly took a knife to cut you..." situ Yurou didn't take action immediately, but the arrow was still facing Tang Lichuan's head.

Before the puzzled words were finished, the weapon and in her hand were slowly put down.

Because she saw that the flesh and blood carried on Tang Lichuan's blade had changed from normal color to gray white, and those flesh and blood even beat uneasily like life. Until the last trace of blood was absorbed, the isolated flesh and blood completely lost its vitality and became a hard stone after shrinking several times.

Duan Pinggang's move was not such a simple finger attack, but also contained a trace of evil spirit of absorbing blood and meat essence. Fortunately, Tang Lichuan separated it in advance, otherwise Luoxiao would die if he couldn't close a cup of tea.

Originally, Duan Ping didn't pay attention to Tang Lichuan. Even the object of the sudden attack just now was luoxiaoguan, but now he listed Tang Lichuan as the first sequence of must kill.

"It seems that I still underestimated your strength. Even my 'blood magic' can be cracked. You are also a hidden role."

While Duan Ping was talking, his body had changed from human form to liquid again, but this time the liquid was not a clear and transparent spring, but blood mixed with a fishy smell.

"Do you think using evil skills will make me misjudge and mistakenly think you are a member of the blood evil sect? Blood evil entering the body is only a superficial technique. You can deceive laymen but can't deceive me! Am I right, elder Li!"

Tang Lichuan suddenly said this. Everyone was surprised. Duan Ping frowned and shouted, "how do you know?"