In Kunwu Mountain, the flames of war are flying.

The Tianhe Sword Tower continued to bombard, and the sword light shook the mountains.

War breaks out.

Lin Tian followed the little white fox and tracked the blood monk's aura. Along the way, he also encountered many Sword Sect disciples fighting with the Blood Soul Sect. The battle was very fierce.

However, in terms of strength and strength, it is obvious that the Jianzong side has the upper hand.

Without formations and traps, those Blood Soul Sect disciples would basically collapse in a head-on collision.

But it cannot be taken lightly.

In many places, there are still traps set by the Blood Soul Sect. Once you fall into them, your life will be in danger.

Along the way, Lin Tian would help any fellow students who needed assistance.

It actually made many inner disciples look at him with admiration.

They were invited to go with them.

But Lin Tian refused.

His target is not those ordinary Blood Soul Sect disciples.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"

Suddenly, the blue-eyed white fox made a vigilant sound, looking intently at a broken hall ahead.

"Is the Blood Monk inside?"

Lin Tian's eyes lit up.

He quickly flew down and landed on the treetop nearby, but he didn't rush in. He first observed from a distance.

This main hall is located on the left side of the Blood Soul Sect's lair. From the outside, it looks like it should be a warehouse or something like that. It has obviously just experienced a war. Many disciples were killed and injured outside the outer gate, with corpses scattered everywhere.

Lin Tian didn't know if there were any other Blood Soul Sect disciples inside.

To be on the safe side, I didn’t rush into it.

He just reached the back of the hall from the side, then used the teleportation method to climb up to the roof, and looked down from the broken place.

Suddenly he saw spiritual lights, countless spiritual stones and elixirs scattered on the ground, as well as many martial arts books, magic weapons and magic weapons.

This place seems to be a secret vault of the Blood Soul Sect.

at this time.

There were more than ten Sword Sect disciples rushing into it and looting everywhere.

"Haha! With so many spiritual stones and elixirs, as well as martial arts books, Senior Brother Zhao, we will make a fortune!"

"There is also a low-grade magic weapon here. The Blood Soul Sect's people retreated too quickly and there was no time to take it away. These things are all ours!"

"Roughly estimated, these things are worth at least tens of thousands of spirit stones. These remnants of the Blood Soul Sect have no idea where they got so many good things! With these resources, we won't have to worry about cultivation issues for a long time to come.

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"Quick, quick, quick, let's fight to the death to destroy the Blood Soul Sect. Isn't it just for the benefit? Put it away quickly."

The disciples were extremely excited and scrambled for it.

Collect various spiritual stone treasures.

The leader, Zhao Minghua, watched them harvesting and plundering, his face sank slightly, and he said in a cold voice: "Everything harvested here belongs to the Honglei Association. Remember to hand it over to me later, and I will distribute it uniformly!"

When the disciples heard this, although they were displeased, they did not dare to refute and nodded in agreement.

It's just that when collecting treasures, everyone was careful and each hid some of them privately.

"Zhao Minghua, it's actually him!"

On the roof.

When Lin Tian saw this person, his eyes suddenly flashed with coldness.

He still remembered that he was besieged by people from the Blood Soul Sect and sent out a distress signal. Zhao Minghua was close at hand, but he refused to save him.

He hasn't had time to settle this account yet.

"This Zhao Minghua is cruel and vicious. He wants to kill me. Why don't we take this opportunity to kill him? Not only can we get revenge, but we can also pocket these resources and treasures."

That's what I was thinking.

suddenly.

A fierce aura emerged.

In the main hall, the ground suddenly collapsed.

Bloody poisonous smoke rose into the sky like fire and instantly filled the surrounding area. Several disciples were immediately hit and knelt down with a groan. The real energy in their bodies was not flowing smoothly and they were unable to move.

Immediately afterwards, a bloody palm print fell across the sky.

Boom!

Immediately, those disciples were beaten into a pulp and turned into a wisp of blood, which was grabbed by the big hand and sucked back.

A pair of scarlet eyes emerged from the darkness.

"I suffered a serious injury and my blood pool has dried up. I was worried that I had no way to heal my wounds, but you took the initiative to come to my door!"

In the midst of ferocious laughter.

The blood monk flew out.

At this time, because half of his body was chopped off by Lin Tian, ​​his whole body was covered in blood, like an evil ghost, with mana surging all over his body, and he was extremely vicious.

As he raised his hand, blood-colored tentacles spread out from the wound, like poisonous insects, entangled the two disciples and sucked them to death in an instant!

"Damn it! Why is there a master of magical power here!"

"Supernatural power, this is something we cannot compete with!"

When the Sword Sect disciples saw this, their faces turned pale and they backed away in horror.

They know very well how strong the monks in the magical power realm are. Even though the True Yuan Realm is only one level behind the magical power, it is a world of difference. All of them are ants under the magical power. This is not just a casual saying.

"Why panic! Even though he has supernatural powers, he was seriously injured and is at the end of his strength!"

When Zhao Minghua saw this, his eyes froze slightly.

He yelled: "Let's do it together and kill him! Killing a powerful man in the magical power realm is a great achievement, and the sect will definitely reward him heavily. This is an opportunity for our Thunder Club to make meritorious deeds!"

When the others heard this, they also calmed down.

Facing a master of magical powers, they couldn't escape even if they wanted to.

Rather than doing this, it is better to fight to the death.

Maybe you can kill the opponent while he's seriously injured!

At that time, not only can these resources and treasures be obtained, but also a huge contribution can be made!

"kill!"

Incited by Zhao Minghua, everyone's eyes turned red. They drew their swords out of their sheaths and activated their true energy. The swords were blazing and they rushed towards the Blood Monk.

However.

The blood monk just sneered, not talking nonsense at all.

Opening his mouth and spitting out, endless blood spurted out, turning into bunches of blood arrows and shooting all over the sky.

Those blood arrows contained magic power and were extremely penetrating, instantly piercing through the body's protective essence. Poor disciples, before they even got halfway through, they were shot directly into a sieve, and all the essence and blood in their bodies were swallowed up.

The Blood Monk killed dozens of people instantly, with overwhelming power. His own blood was lingering in the air, and the wound actually squirmed, as if it was about to heal.

He is using evil skills to absorb soul essence and blood to heal his wounds.

"Damn it, this monk is too strong, I can't possibly deal with him. Fortunately, with these fools as scapegoats, I still have time to escape!"

Zhao Minghua saw that something was wrong.

Taking advantage of the moment when everyone was rushing to kill him, he flew up and jumped towards the window, trying to escape.

But right now.

A burning sword energy suddenly fell from the sky, directly cutting off his path.

Zhao Minghua grunted, holding on to the sword light, and was forced to retreat into the hall. He raised his head and looked up with a look of shock and anger, only to see Lin Tian's cold and ruthless eyes.

Suddenly my heart sank.

"Lin Tian! Why are you still alive?"

"Haha, Senior Brother Zhao really wanted me to die? It's a pity that I disappoint you."

When Zhao Minghua heard this, his expression changed.

He really didn't expect that Lin Tian could actually escape from the Blood Soul Sect's siege and appear here.

If he simply faced Lin Tian alone, he would not be afraid.
To be continued...