Kill the mad blood, the **** team!

The eight characters resounded like a bell and drum under the night.

Everyone who heard the sound was stunned.

Murderer?

Countless people were dumbfounded.

Mad Blood Sword Lord, already dead?

One by one stopped subconsciously.

Sounds echoed in my ears.

Hell Team!

These four words seem to shatter people's eardrums.

They are no strangers to these four words.

Throughout the day, they were mocking this team.

The team headed by a young man dared to accept the'Qian's Reward'.

However, they actually did it.

The mad blood sword king has been beheaded by the **** team.

"The field of Crazy God Peak has completely disappeared."

"It turned out to be true."

"One of the Fourteen Sword Sovereigns was killed in this way. What is the origin of the Hell Team?"

The top of the mad **** peak.

At the moment when the mad blood sword lord was beheaded, the entire mad blood sect had collapsed.

Many disciples of the mad blood sect took advantage of the chaos and fled.

They all know how many enemies there are in the city of wild blood.

Without the mad blood city where the mad blood sword lord was sitting, it was destroyed by the enemy, but it was overnight.

Must take advantage of tonight, leave the wild blood city.

Inside the palace on the top of the mountain.

Luo Feng and his party walked in without encountering any obstacles.

"Look for those dozen or so children." Luo Feng said in a deep voice, ignoring the reaction outside.

Before the war, more than a dozen babies were sent up the mountain. They believed that in such a short period of time, the mad blood sword lord should not have time to use these babies to practice his own ‘law of possessing evil spirits’.

The six people searched for the magnificent hall.

"You don't have to be polite to see anything of value." Luo Feng said calmly, "This is our trophy."

Several people nodded.

"As one of the Fourteen Sword Sovereigns, in this troubled world, his lair must have hidden a lot of treasures."

Ao Qiu's eyes glowed.

The preference of the dragons is to collect various treasures.

Luo Feng followed a walkway inside the hall.

The spiritual power amplitude spread out, and he noticed a strong spiritual power.

Walking straight all the way, came to a stone room.

Luo Feng directly broke through the field in front of the stone chamber and stepped in.

That thick and incomparable mental power rushed towards his face, containing a thick **** breath.

At the same time, at the moment the field was broken, Luo Feng also heard the baby's cry.

The dozen or so babies were sent to this stone room.

Luo Feng raised his eyes to look, and heaved a sigh of relief.

More than a dozen babies were placed on the blood-colored slab and were not killed.

Luo Feng stepped closer.

The pupils suddenly shrank, and in front, on the side of the blood-colored slate, there was a pool of blood.

"Blood pool."

Luo Feng saw three words.

An unnamed fire rose again in his heart.

Blood!

The blood transformed is naturally the countless babies.

The dozen or so people in front of them were the blessings that had been cultivated in so many lives. They happened to meet Luo Feng and escaped the disaster.

Without thinking about it, Luo Feng strode over, picked up the two babies on the blood-colored slate, turned around and walked out.

At the same time, Luo Feng also notified the others.

"Quickly, take the child out first." Luo Feng said in a deep voice, "The blood-melting pool in this stone room is full of weird spiritual power. If you stay here for a long time, I am afraid that you will be oppressed to death by these spiritual powers."

After a dozen babies were taken out, Luo Feng once again returned to the stone room in front of the blood pool.

The whole blood-changing pool is full of strong and strange spiritual power.

The amplitude of Luo Feng's spiritual power permeated the past, and he didn't notice the existence of any treasures.

The source of everything is the water in the blood pool itself.

Luo Feng's expression was indifferent.

This pool of blood, I am afraid, is the bones of countless babies.

"The Sword of Mad Blood, if he really died ten thousand times, he couldn't make up for the sins he committed." Zhuge Wushi couldn't hide his hatred in his eyes, he walked in and clenched his fist subconsciously.

From this pool of blood, you can see what a heinous sin the Sword Sovereign Mad Blood committed.

Death is not a pity.

"Here is full of mental power, and more, probably the resentment emanating from the souls of countless babies." Luo Feng sighed lightly, his heart moved suddenly, and he sat cross-legged by the pool of blood.

Purple thunder light slowly filled his body.

Great Thunder Sound Method!

Buddha, save all sentient beings.

Luo Feng tried to use the Buddha's supreme practice method, the Great Thunder Sound Method, to purify the souls of ten thousand infants in the blood pool.

Zhuge Wushi suddenly felt a thunderous sound coming from his ears.

A sound shakes the soul.

The appearance of Da Lei Yin Fa seemed to suppress the invisible souls that were full of all sides in an instant.

"In Buddhism, there is a saying of transcendence." Zhuge Wushi whispered, "Although the young master is not an expert of Buddhism, he is still doing his best."

Zhuge Wushi left the stone room.

In the stone room, Luo Feng sat cross-legged, purple light and lightning lingering around his body.

Buddhism shines.

The strong evil aura in the blood pool suddenly raged everywhere.

Wow!

Suddenly, in the blood-melting pool, a red glow rose straight up into the sky.

Luo Feng's eyes suddenly widened a little, and he could feel that there was an evil spirit in the red cold light.

"The initiator, it turned out to be it." Luo Feng suddenly manipulated the thunder light, and five thunders hit the top and slashed into the red cold light.

The red cold light is the evil spirit that the grievances of all infants have gathered together!

Luo Feng finally understood why babies continue to be sent to this place.

The mad blood sword lord would use countless baby blood to sacrifice to this evil spirit.

There was a sharp sound in the ear, and the blood-colored evil spirit suddenly launched an attack towards Luo Feng.

Luo Feng's eyes closed, and the Tianluo Wanxiang Method was applied.

The blood-colored evil spirit is not a mortal body, its offensive is only an attack of mental power.

If it is an ordinary martial artist, it is impossible to stop the attack of this scarlet evil spirit.

However, Luo Feng is a spiritual master!

What he is best at is precisely the offensive of mental power.

One thought turns thunder.

The sky was full of purple light and thunder thunder fell.

Launched a fierce attack towards the scarlet evil spirit.

At the same time, Luo Feng snorted, "Senior Zhuge, don't come in."

Zhuge Wushi noticed the aura fluctuations inside and was about to rush in. Hearing Luo Feng's voice, he stopped and stood outside the stone room.

The blood-colored evil spirit uttered an extremely sharp scream, and at the same time, the sky was full of mental power attacks and went away.

Luo Feng's expression was calm, he believed that with his own spiritual master means, he could suppress this scarlet evil spirit.

After the scarlet evil spirit was unable to break through Luo Feng's mental defense, he seemed to be mad faster, and rushed in desperately towards Luo Feng's direction.

At this moment, this blood-red evil spirit, like a flame, suddenly opened a pair of strange eyes. "Evil Eye!"

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