Zhuo Wen frowned slowly. After the blood line penetrated into his body, all the other scattered blood lines collapsed and disappeared, and on his body, quite intense blood light began to appear.


    Blood light filled Zhuo Wen''s whole body. If it was in the dark, Zhuo Wen''s whole body would burst out like a blood man.


    Zhuo Wen carefully looked inside his body several times with divine consciousness, but he couldn''t detect the specific position of the blood line that didn''t enter his body.


    "What the hell is that?"


    Zhuo Wen tried to cover up the blood light on his body, but found that it didn''t help. At this moment, Zhuo Wen vaguely felt an ominous wave.


    He was sure that the blood light was by no means a good thing, and it must have been imposed on him by others in some way.


    Zhuo Wen has only been in Taiqing fairyland for half a year, and there are only a few people he knows. The only people who have enemies with him are Yang Tong and Bi Shuang, who have just been destroyed by him.


    "I''ve let you go, but since you want to die, I''ll help you."


    Zhuo wenmu exposed his killing machine, kicked his right foot and returned the same way. Just now, the blood light has an inseparable relationship with Yang Tong and Bi Shuang.


    After a while, Zhuo Wen swept over the previous Valley, but the figures of Yang Tong and Bi Shuang in the valley were no longer there.


    "You can''t escape."


    Zhuo Wen''s right hand pointed to the sword a little, and immediately swept out a sword Qi. The sword Qi swept around in front, and then swept away in a direction.


    Both Yang Tong and Bi Shuang still retain the breath of Zhuo Wen''s sword spirit in the Dantian. Zhuo Wen can follow the breath of the sword spirit to track the fleeing Yang Tong and Bi Shuang.


    Hundreds of miles away from the valley, Yang Tong and Bi Shuang kept flying, but their speed was not fast. After all, their Dantian was broken and Xingli could not fully supply their whole body. Now they can only barely keep flying.


    Whoosh!


    Suddenly, a sound broke through the air. Immediately, Yang Tong and Bi Shuang, who had been flying slowly, were alert. Looking back, they immediately saw the murderous Zhuo Wen in the rear.


    "No, this guy caught up. How did he determine our position?"


    Yang Tong''s face changed slightly and he was a little flustered. Bi Shuang was no better.


    In their heyday, neither of them was the opponent of Zhuo Wen. Now the Dantian is broken and their strength is greatly damaged. I''m afraid it''s easy for Zhuo Wen to kill them.


    Zhuo Wen''s speed was very fast. In an instant, he swept not far from Yang Tong and Bi Shuang. When he was about to start, an ominous feeling burst out in his mind.


    Whoosh!


    At the moment when this ominous feeling just rose, a fierce wind came from behind Zhuo Wen, and then quickly stretched out a bloody hand in the space not far from the back of Zhuo Wen''s head.


    The bloody hand held the bloody dagger in his hand, and the bloody blade pointed directly at the back of Zhuo Wen''s head and stabbed it fiercely, decisively and unexpectedly.


    Zhuo Wen reacted quickly. At the moment when the bloody hand poked out, he noticed something bad. He kicked his right foot and quickly turned to his side.


    However, the bloody hand was too close to him, and the cruel and decisive speed, even if Zhuo Wen reacted quickly, was still captured by the bloody hand.


    Pooh!


    The dagger crossed Zhuo Wen''s side face, and a very deep wound directly appeared on Zhuo Wen''s face. Bright blood gushed out and dyed Zhuo Wen''s side face red, adding a sense of ferocity to Zhuo Wen.


    "Eh?"


    A light voice came from behind Zhuo Wen, as if surprised at Zhuo Wen''s rapid reaction speed.


    Zhuo Wen took advantage of this moment and grabbed the bloody hand holding the bloody dagger with his left hand. Immediately, the sword finger of his right hand turned back and stabbed the thorn with his sword.


    I saw countless sharp sword shadows rush out and turn into terrible thorns.


    The shadow of thorns is dense, like a creeper. It turns into a spiral and rotates continuously, twining the master of the bloody hand behind him in an instant.


    Zhuo Wen was even more impolite, pointing out a foot of the sword with his left sword, and suddenly cut off the bloody hand he held.


    At the same time, Zhuo Wen suddenly turned around and stared coldly at the figure bound by the thorns transformed by the sword shadow behind him.


    The figure was a man in a blood robe. His face was expressionless. Even if his blood hand had just been cut off by him, his face was still expressionless, as if there was no pain at all.


    The blood robed man''s cultivation was around the middle of the God, but he gave Zhuo Wen a stronger sense of crisis than Yang Tong in the later stage of the God that day. Moreover, the blood robed man''s hiding body method was extremely terrible. Before, he was hidden in the space, but Zhuo Wen didn''t notice it at all.


    Zhuo Wen finally found the trace of the blood robed man at the moment when the blood robed man robbed him. If Zhuo Wen hadn''t acted decisively and reacted quickly, I''m afraid he might have been killed by the blood robed man.


    "Those who kill with blood must die!"


    The blood robed man, who was entangled by countless sword thorns and thorns, was indifferent. His eyes burst with blood light. For a long time, his whole body swelled and burst.


    Zhuo Wen''s pupils were tiny, but he didn''t expect that the blood robed man chose to explode so decisively. The terrible explosion energy shrouded Zhuo Wen in an instant.


    At this moment, Zhuo Wenmei''s eye of tianbite opened, and a black vortex swept out of tianbite''s eye and surrounded Zhuo Wen.


    At the moment of the blood robed man''s self explosion, nine blood color eddies appeared in the outer space of the explosion, and nine blood robed men appeared in these nine blood color eddies.


    "It''s not easy to kill a man with blood. Kill him before he dies!"


    The first blood robed man said coldly, and took the other eight blood robed men into nine blood lights and disappeared into the explosion group.


    Not far away, Yang Tong and Bi Shuang both looked at this scene and breathed a sigh. These nine blood robed people were not simple. The cultivation of the first blood robed people was in the later stage of the God, and the rest were in the middle stage of the God.


    You know, the killers in the blood temple are extremely terrible. Their assassination methods are very powerful. They can often kill the gods of the same level. Even the blood robed people in the middle of the gods, Yang Tong dare not provoke them, because they are a group of killing madmen who do everything they can to kill.


    "Zhuo Wen is dead. One of the gods in the blood temple and eight killers in the middle of the gods are enough to kill any friars in the late gods, and even the friars at the peak of the gods may be badly hurt." Yang Tong sneered.


    At this moment, in the endless explosion group, endless fire waves are spreading and sweeping. Zhuo Wenshen is in the fire waves, surrounded by the phagocytic power of the eye of heaven, and constantly swallowing and absorbing the terrible fire waves around him.


    Whoosh!


    Suddenly, the sound of nine breaking through the air suddenly came not far away. Then Zhuo Wen looked slightly and found that outside the fire wave, nine people in blood robes turned into nine directions and rushed towards Zhuo Wen at the core.


    At the moment, Zhuo Wen was holding a fire in his heart. He didn''t know these people in blood robes at all. He killed him as soon as he came up, and now it''s endless, which made Zhuo Wen raise an unknown fire.


    "If you want to die, you can do it!"


    Zhuo wenmu showed his intention to kill. An extremely strong invisible ripple force burst out from his body. It was like a stone falling into the water. The circular ripples filled the whole explosion group, making the explosion group stagnate.


    "Is this... The power of Tao meaning? And it''s also a triple Tao meaning. What''s the origin of this boy?"


    The nine blood robed people were stagnant, and the leader showed a trace of horror, and could understand the triple meaning, which existed like demons in Taiqing fairyland.


    Moreover, the young man in front of him looks very young. I''m afraid he is the key disciple in a hall.


    "My lord..." a man behind the leader in the blood robe hesitated.


    "Kill! Those who kill with blood must be killed. This is the criterion of our blood temple. The precedent cannot be broken. This son is just the beginning of the God of heaven. How about killing the forces behind him and resisting our blood temple?"


    The leader in the blood robe said coldly, stepped on his right foot, regarded the surrounding fire waves as nothing, and continued to sweep towards Zhuo Wen in front.


    As for the eight blood robed people behind them, they naturally followed the instructions of the leading blood robed people.


    At the moment, Zhuo Wen also moved. He stepped on the fire wave and stepped out step by step. Invisible ripples appeared at his feet, and his speed was like nothing in the fire wave.


    "The sword stabs the thorn!"


    Zhuo Wen pointed to the right, and the sword on his fingertip was like a real divine sword, emitting dense sword shadows and thorns.


    At the moment, the sword shadow and thorns are much more terrible and powerful than before. For a moment, the whole explosion range is shrouded in.


    The nine blood robed men were caught off guard and were immediately bound by the sword stabbing thorns. The leading blood robed man was much stronger. At the moment when the sword shadow was bound by thorns, he took out the blood colored dagger with both hands, rotated his waist, and the dagger with both hands turned into a ring blood light with his rotation.


    For a moment, the sword shadow thorns were destroyed by the leader''s blood robe man, but there were many sword shadow thorns, and they were spiral and derived continuously. The leader''s blood robe man destroyed one layer, but there was still another layer.


    As for the other eight blood robed people, they couldn''t move, they were entangled by the sword shadow and thorns, and could only barely support them.


    Zhuo Wen wandered around and grabbed a blood robed man. The milky white sword awn derived from the sword finger of his right hand, instantly touched the eyebrow of the blood robed man, and immediately destroyed his spirit.


    Zhuo Wen knew that once these blood robed people found that they could not escape, they would explode immediately like the blood robed people he met for the first time. Therefore, Zhuo Wen moved quickly and shot at the moment when the sword shadow thorns bound these blood robed people.


    With the help of the power of the triple meaning, Zhuo Wen''s speed soared to the extreme. The sword finger of his right hand pointed out again and again, and instantly killed seven blood robed people. The eighth blood robed person also realized that something was wrong and immediately planned to explode.


    Unfortunately, Zhuo Wenmei''s eye of sky bite opened immediately, and a force of phagocytosis gushed out. The moment the blood robed man was about to explode, he was completely swallowed by the eye of sky bite.


    Bang bang!


    At this moment, the leading blood robed man had destroyed the surrounding sword shadow thorns and swept them out. Immediately, he found that the other eight blood robed men had died, and his face was very ugly.