Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor - Chapter 3459 bloody old man

He was seriously injured by that blow, how could he recover so quickly.

Thoughts flashed in his mind, fear and panic flashed in the eyes of the red-haired young man, and he shouted with force on his face.

"Dare to ask which senior came here, the next one is the big disciple of the blood evil sect, and I hope the seniors don't..."

Before the red-haired youth's threatening words could be sent out, a flower suddenly flashed before his eyes, and the dark red light and shadow converged into a figure in his eyes.

"Blood Fiend Sect? Haha, the name I haven't seen for a long time, I didn't expect you to be a disciple of Blood Fiend Sect."

The dark red figure made a sound that was half a smile but not a smile, and his empty eyes were fixed on the red-haired youth.

"You are more interesting than the other one. As for the Blood Demon Sect, you don't need to use it to suppress me."

"My relationship with the Blood Fiend Sect is deeper than you think."

The dark red figure said lightly, and immediately looked at the red-haired young man from top to bottom, and made a tsk tsk sound in his mouth.

"I think you are curious now, why did the injury on your body healed?"

"To tell you the truth, your injury has not recovered, and now you and I are just communicating with consciousness."

"Once I lift this state, you will immediately return to the way you were battered."

Hearing what the dark red figure said, the face of the red-haired youth became gloomy, and he had already noticed this.

But it was confirmed from the dark red figure that it was not beneficial to his current situation.

Suddenly, a flash of light appeared in his mind, and the red-haired youth looked anxiously at the dark red figure.

"Predecessor, senior, can you save me?"

The red-haired youth swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked cautiously.

Just now, an aura suddenly appeared in his mind, and since this dark red figure came to him, he said a lot of things.

There must be a way to break this game, otherwise he would not choose to appear in front of him.

There was hope in his eyes, and the dark red figure laughed out loud.

"Haha, it's not stupid, I do help you."

"However, this method is extremely vicious, and people who have to give up everything are not qualified to use it."

The dark red figure just said what he wanted to say, and without waiting for the red-haired youth to make a decision, he raised his hand and shot a little red light from his hand.

The dazzling red light occupied the entire eye socket of the red-haired youth, and when he was terrified, the red light had already rushed into the eyebrows.

In an instant, a sharp pain struck, and the red-haired youth suddenly opened his eyes as his whole body flew out.

Feeling the memory in his mind, the face of the red-haired youth became more and more embarrassing, and drops of cold sweat rolled down his forehead.

"Senior brother? Senior brother!"

When the red-haired youth was stunned, the junior brother beside him pushed his body anxiously.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you, why don't you answer when you talk to me!"

Seeing the senior brother come back to his senses and look at him, the junior brother of the Blood Demon Sect breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly asked the red-haired youth.

"No, it's fine."

The red-haired youth hurriedly shook his head, raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, and rubbed his forehead vigorously.

"This, how is this possible, the junior brothers desperately rescued me, how can I deal with them in this way."

The red-haired young man muttered to himself, rubbing his cheeks with his head lowered.

"Senior brother, is there something bothering you? Don't be afraid, brother, we will definitely find a way to deal with your injury!"

"That's right, as long as there is a way to save the senior brother, even if we go up the mountain of swords and fall into the sea of ​​​​fire, we must save the senior brother!"

Listening to the words of the disciples around him, the red-haired youth suddenly felt warm in his heart and stopped his movements.

The next moment, the red-haired youth raised his head, smiled and looked at the remaining blood fiend masters and brothers.

"With these words from the brothers and sisters, the brothers will be relieved."

After saying that, in the warm smiles of all the juniors, a red sword light suddenly shot out from the hands of the red-haired youth.

The **** knife that the red-haired youth usually hits at the enemy is the first time he slashes at his own classmate.

The blood-colored light of the sword continued to pass through the heavy snow, and the younger brothers who admired him on weekdays were personally beheaded by the red-haired youth.

But within a few breaths, the red-haired youth killed everyone, and the blood knife took away the blood from everyone's bodies.

And the red-haired youth also caused the internal injury to break out again because he forcibly used the spiritual energy regardless of the injury.

After barely taking back the blood knife, the red-haired youth was half-knelt in the snow, gasping for breath.

But when he turned his head to look at the extremely coquettish scarlet blood on the blood knife, the red-haired youth's eyes flashed with a bloodthirsty light.

"My brothers and sisters, thank you for your hard work. Brothers and sisters will keep all this in mind."

The red-haired youth licked the corner of his mouth, took off the red blood on the blood knife and swallowed it into his abdomen, and a dazzling red light burst out on the surface of the red-haired youth's body.

This condensed the blood essence of several blood evil sect disciples who had cultivated their whole bodies, and was swallowed by the red-haired youth in one mouthful.

The red-haired youth quickly closed his eyes and meditated, digesting the skyrocketing cultivation in his body, and adapting to his body that was constantly changing.

At the same time, Zhang Yifeng also came to the glacial forbidden area on the map that he suspected.

Standing on the edge of the snow forest, Zhang Yifeng looked around and saw countless headless monsters wandering on the glacier.

In addition, there are many blood corpses interspersed among them, and the red afterimages are constantly shuttled back and forth on the glacier.

Obviously these monsters are guarding something. If Zhang Yifeng guessed correctly, it should be the cultivator behind the self-proclaimed headless god.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yifeng squinted his eyes. The number of these monsters is really huge, and forcibly breaking through is by no means the best strategy.

When Zhang Yifeng was thinking about how to break the game, he suddenly heard a cry from the other direction in the distance.

Zhang Yifeng frowned and saw a large group of monks walking towards the glacier from a distance.

For some unknown reason, there were people from the Yanlong Sect, but Xuanyuan Changqing was walking in the forefront with a solemn expression on his face.

He was also accompanied by several other monks dressed in different clothes. Looking at the clothes of these people, they should be the leaders of other sects.

Looking at these people, Zhang Yifeng was puzzled, what are these guys doing here.

And where did they know this, Zhang Yifeng took great pains to find out from the mouth of the troll leader.

Xuanyuan Changqing and the others were guarding the entrance to Bingyuan. Where did they find out about this forbidden place?

Zhang Yifeng was puzzled, but he did not show up to join Xuanyuan Changqing and other Yanlong Sect people.

He and the people from the Yanlong Sect are different from each other. Xuanyuan Changqing probably thinks he is dead now.

Furthermore, Zhang Yifeng didn't remind everyone of Yanlongzong's obligations. There are still unknown enemies in the dark. Zhang Yifeng didn't want to rush out and expose himself now.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yifeng decided to continue to observe secretly, maybe these cultivators can bring him some useful information.