A million in return: My senior brother is so generous!

Blood fog battlefield.

Just like its name, this place is shrouded in red mist all year round. It is said that it was formed by the resentment left by the strong men who died in battle.

The area within a radius of thousands of miles is filled with the corpses of various powerful creatures.

Moreover, most of these corpses were mutilated, which shows that the battle that took place that year was quite tragic!

In the blood mist battlefield, there are many spiritual treasures left behind.

There are even immortal weapons, but most of them are damaged.

However, even so, many monks from the sect are flocking to it.

Even if it is a fragment of an immortal weapon, the value of the great principles contained in it is inestimable.

If it is sold to a refining master of the refining sect, it will definitely fetch a terrifying price!

now.

Many disciples from the sect have gathered outside the blood mist battlefield.

Although there are not many disciples from each sect here, there are hundreds of them in total.

Most of the monks are disciples of some small sects.

I came to this place just to try my luck.

After all, if a monk wants to become stronger, the amount of training resources he needs is undoubtedly an astronomical figure.

It is undoubtedly extremely difficult for the monks of these small sects to further improve their strength without the support of cultivation resources.

There are many opportunities in other places in Daotian Secret Realm.

There are few disciples from large sects who are willing to waste time here.

After all, in the blood mist battlefield, if you want to get good treasures, you need a lot of luck.

At this time, on the periphery of the blood mist battlefield, a woman with a delicate face looked into the depths of the secret realm shrouded in blood mist, with deep worry in her beautiful eyes.

"Junior brother Zichen, please don't let anything happen to you!"

The woman's name is Bai Ling, a female disciple of the Yuehua Sect.

The so-called Yuehua Sect is just a small and unpopular sect.

Being able to participate in the trip to Daotian Secret Realm this time also cost a lot of money.

In addition to Bai Ling, the Yuehua Sect monks who entered the secret realm also had her junior brother Su Zichen.

Half an hour ago.

Su Zichen followed several disciples of the Hundred Beast Sect and entered the blood mist battlefield in order to obtain the illusory opportunity.

A burly figure came over and comforted her and said, "Sister Bai Ling, don't worry, your junior brother is protected by our people from the Hundred Beasts Sect, and nothing will happen to him."

This burly man is also a disciple from the Hundred Beasts Sect, and his cultivation level is only at the level of the third level of pill formation.

While comforting him, he calmly looked at Bai Ling's fiery figure.

However, Bai Ling, who was worried about his junior brother, did not notice the strangeness in his eyes. He just nodded slightly and said, "Well, thank you, Brother Pan Yong."

"You're welcome, haha, we'll all be a family sooner or later!"

As soon as these words came out, Bai Ling, no matter how slow he was, turned his head in confusion and looked at Pan Yong in front of him, with a somewhat wary look in his beautiful eyes.

Pan Yong realized that he had let something slip, and quickly made up for it: "Oh, sister Bai Ling, you see, I am a rough guy who just can't speak. I almost said the wrong thing for a while, so don't take it to heart!"

Although he said this, Pan Yong had another thought in his heart.

When the fellow disciples come back, sooner or later they will eat up the little girl from Huazong in front of them.

Although Bai Ling didn't know what Pan Yong was thinking, he still subconsciously stayed away from him.

Just then.

A monk who was relatively close to the blood mist battlefield discovered that someone seemed to be coming out of the blood mist battlefield.

He shouted excitedly: "Fellow Taoists, someone is coming out!"

Someone came out?

After hearing these words, many people looked in the direction pointed by the monk.

In the blood mist battlefield, a young man covered in blood staggered out, his handsome face showing a bit of cold blood.

"Junior Brother Zichen!"

After Bai Ling saw this figure, the graceful figure immediately flew towards him.

After seeing Bai Ling, the young man's originally cold face showed a smile and said: "Senior sister, I'm back!"

finally.

Bai Ling came to his junior brother's side and asked worriedly: "Junior brother Zichen, you must be injured, right? Let senior sister take a look!"

"Sister, I'm not injured!"

Su Zichen shook his head gently and looked at the woman in front of him softly.

In fact, he was indeed seriously injured, but he didn't want his senior sister to worry, so he said this to reassure Bai Ling.

"That's good...that's good!"

"Junior brother, don't do this next time. If you don't come back, I don't know how to explain it to Master."

Bai Ling scolded Su Zichen, looking really angry.

Just then.

The extremely burly Pan Yong also walked over, his thick eyebrows furrowed tightly.

The other sect members who entered the blood mist battlefield with Su Zichen did not come out!

Could it be that he was killed by the kid in front of him?

I saw Pan Yong coming.

Su Zichen said to Bai Ling: "Sister, please get out of the way first."

Bai Ling was slightly startled, but she still walked aside obediently. She found that the current junior brother seemed to have an inexplicable temperament.

"Boy, where are the other members of our Hundred Beast Sect?"

Pan Yong crossed his arms and looked at Su Zichen condescendingly, like a giant looking down at an ant.

Su Zichen's eyes were as calm as water, and he said in a neither humble nor arrogant tone: "Dead!"

What? !!!

When this was said, not only Pan Yong, but also other monks from other sects around him were shocked and speechless.

You know, Su Zichen's cultivation level is just entering the Jindan stage.

The disciples of the Hundred Beast Sect who entered with him were all at the level of the third level of Jindan. Why did others die while he lived?

A little thought can lead to the conclusion that those disciples of the Hundred Beast Sect may have died at the hands of Su Zichen!

"Boy, you are looking for death!"

After Pan Yong figured out the meaning, he took out a huge axe and chopped at Su Zichen fiercely.

Su Zichen pulled Bai Ling, who was still in a daze, to avoid Pan Yong's attack. The axe directly chopped on a huge stone weighing more than a thousand pounds.

"Boom boom --!!!"

The huge stone shattered, and the terrifying spiritual power fluctuations made other monks around him stay away.

Su Zichen's heart sank.

His current body was still a bit too difficult to deal with Pan Yong in his peak state!

"Junior brother, you go first, I'll help you stop him!"

Bai Ling, who understood the situation, eagerly pulled Su Zichen's arm and said that she had promised her master to take good care of her junior brother.

"Hmph! No one can leave!"

Pan Yong used some secret method, and his body swelled up at a very fast speed, and his whole body almost turned blood red.

This is the unique skill of the Beast Sect-the Way of the Beast Killer!

The user can improve his cultivation by at least three levels in a short period of time. It can be said to be a very domineering and fierce move. After Pan Yong used this magical power, his cultivation level was equivalent to the sixth level of the Jindan!

"Boy, die!"

After Pan Yong used his magical power, he swung the giant axe in his hand fiercely and smashed it in the direction of Su Zichen.

The terrifying speed made it impossible to dodge!

Just when everyone thought that this pair of disciples of the Yuehua Sect would die in Pan Yong's hands.

A powerful warship came to the outer boundary of the blood mist battlefield at a very fast speed, and forcibly separated Pan Yong and Su Zichen and the others!

A handsome man, accompanied by two beautiful girls, flew down from the warship.

"It's Senior Brother Jiang Feng!"

Everyone's eyes fell on Jiang Feng who had just appeared.

But Pan Yong's face turned ugly.

The disciple of Daotian Sword Sect who interrupted their fight abruptly obviously stood on the side of the two disciples of Yuehua Sect!