"not good" An Yiru's expression changed, and she was very embarrassed.
She instantly saw that the person who was shaken down and about to fall into the depths of the blood river was a disciple of her Memory Peak, and she was a female disciple.
As soon as she fell into In the river of blood, he was immediately beyond redemption.
In the depths of the blood river, one seems to feel a strong sense of popularity.
There are actually many innocent souls and bloody hands grabbing upwards, which is so terrifying that it makes one's hair stand on end.
Yang Qi's mind moved, and he immediately snatched it out.
With a long roar, his movement was extremely fast, breaking through the limit.
He actually passed through a hundred feet of space and came to the blood river.
At the critical moment, he caught the person who was knocked away.
The woman's body fell downwards.
Many people saw this scene and screamed again.
Those palms in the depths of the blood river, as well as the innocent souls, are all condensed with the evil energy of the blood river.
If they fall into it, even those with strong will power at the terrifying level will be contaminated and will never be able to get up again.
The ancient gods fought, The evil spirit and resentment are left in the blood and turned into a river of blood.
How can mortals resist after so many years?
Yang Qi reached the sky above the Blood River, hugged a person, and lost weight, falling downwards.
The laws here were very strong.
It was impossible to breathe in the air and empty the space, so he could only watch the fall.
But his eyes flashed, and suddenly a burst of true energy was thrown out of his body, as fast as lightning, and in just one moment, it wrapped around the neck of the person who knocked the female disciple away, and pulled violently.
The man screamed and leaned forward, about to fall into the river of blood, but he roared and finally stabilized.
Yang Qi shook his body and used this power to fly and glide quickly like a big bird, and was about to reach the shore.
"You dare to save people, you are simply seeking death."
A sneer suddenly appeared on the face of a master, and he punched in the air.
Suddenly, the wind from his palm surged and struck, and it was about to blow Yang Qi and the rescued woman into the river of blood, and they would be destroyed forever.
But Yang Qi sneered again and again, and the energy in his body suddenly started to circulate.
He shook the whip again, used the force to move, and made a successful turn.
He made a big spin and fell to the ground from the other side, with his feet on the ground, just on the bank of the Blood River.
Under the surging blood river, some bloody hands sensed the breath, and they grabbed them.
The strong smell of blood hit their nostrils, and Yang Qi sprayed out a holy fire.
These bloody hands were burned to the point of sizzling, and some were They shrank back, and some of them were burned into blue smoke.
Let out a shrill scream.
In the blood river, some evil spirits also issued vicious calls.
Don't dare to come up.
They are blood demons one by one.
They are very powerful, invisible and the most terrifying.
However, they are also the targets of many disciples' training.
As long as they can kill them, it will be a great test for their mental strength and will.
Because leaving Once out of the blood river, the power of those blood demons will be weakened.
Some disciples even let the blood demons possess them, and then unfold their own invincible will, refine their whole body with real fire, surrender the will of the blood demons, and achieve spiritual success.
However, if it enters the river of blood, the power of the blood demon will be greatly increased, and there is basically no possibility of survival.
"Big Sister" At this time, An Yiru also flew over and landed on the shore.
Many disciples from Memory Peak leaped over and surrounded the center.
Yang Qi put down the woman he had rescued.
The woman was in shock and saw being hugged by a man.
In his arms, his face was flushed, and then he came up to say thank you.
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"This is your senior brother, the disciple accepted by Master.
From now on, his words on Memory Peak are my words, do you understand?"
An Yiru said quickly.
Immediately, the hundred or so disciples present all saluted: "Greetings, Senior Brother."
"Okay."
Yang Qi nodded.
He found that most of the people on Memory Peak were women.
Even the men looked like boys and girls.
They were very handsome.
It seemed that this was the rule for accepting disciples at Memory Peak.
"Jing Luo, what are you doing that dare to knock our memory peak disciples into the river of blood?
Are you Luo peak people so lawless that you don't care about the sect rules?"
An Yiru said fiercely, to He said to the disciple who still had traces of the long whip wrapped around his neck.
This disciple is a man with a gloomy face.
He looks like a mean and ungrateful person at first glance.
He looked at Yang Qi with malicious eyes.
Just now, Yang Qi leaped over the blood river and used a long whip to wrap around his neck, causing He was completely disgraced and couldn't bear this big loss.
He was thinking about how to take revenge.
Seeing An Yiru questioning him, he coughed and said gloomily: "Isn't it true that I am not dead?
I have violated some sect rules.
It is not unusual for disciples to fight."
"It is indeed not a strange thing."
An Yiru said: "You come out and I will fight with you."
The man from "Jingluo" smiled: "You are the chief disciple of Memory Peak.
I am just an ordinary disciple of Naluo Peak.
Apart from you, any disciple on Memory Peak can do it."
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt that he had made a mistake, and then pointed: "Of course, except for this person and you."
This person naturally refers to Yang Qi.
He just saw Yang Qi coming to save people, and he knew it with tyrannical methods.
I am not my opponent.
"Where did all this nonsense come from."
An Yiru smiled sinisterly and said: "I will throw you into the river of blood right now and let you try the taste."
The long whip in her palm flew out, winding around like a spiritual snake, as fast as a ghost, and whipped to the destination In front of this disciple.
The man quickly dodged, but his whole body was bound by the long whip and he was thrown up in the air.
He was unable to withstand An Yiru's move.
Yang Qi could see that this man's energy index was between one thousand and five, which was only equivalent to Mi Changtian's cultivation level.
Naturally, he was no match for An Yiru who had reached three thousand.
"Bold" At this moment, a thunderous sound came from the air, rolling in, causing ripples on the blood river.
A figure in the distance rushed over like a big bird, very fast, and when it reached dozens of feet, suddenly One palm, then snatched ten feet, and another palm.
The two palm storms were superimposed and attacked An Yiru like an overwhelming force.
An Yiru was shocked, and her whole body was shaking.
She felt that if she lost the male disciple of Jingluo, she would be knocked directly into the river of blood.
She gave up immediately.
The long whip coiled into a snake shape in the air, and she bit the palm with all her strength. center of power.
Bo The man who flew over turned his palm into a fist and smashed the whip snake head into pieces with one punch.
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At the same time, he grabbed the snake head in the air and absorbed it with an extremely powerful infuriating energy.
It sucked Jing Luo back from the edge of the blood river and sent him back to his camp. among.
This man appeared.
He was tall, slender, with arms and waist.
He was dressed in powerful clothes.
The clothes were filled with countless explosive powers.
It seemed that he could release endless divine power that would never be in danger of drying up.
This man had already The feeling of being one with the divine world and the universe.
With one step at any time, you can step into a terrifying level of will.
The mental scale is probably even more tyrannical than Yang Qi's own.
"The chief disciple of Naluo Peak, Jing Shang" An Yiru said: "Jing Shang, what on earth are you trying to do by indulging your disciples and injuring my disciples at Memory Peak?
Could it be that now you are so arrogant?"
"Arrogant, I didn't see where your Memory Peak disciples were injured."
The tall man Jing Shang smiled coldly, "But I saw you whipped our Luo Feng disciples and threw them into the river of blood.
Jing Luo, do you think this is the case?"
"Yes, yes, senior brother, that's what happened.
Now the godhead is about to be born, but the stone bridge on the blood river is broken, and we can't cross the blood river to the temple on the opposite side.
We are thinking of a way, but the memory peak The disciples said that they had discovered the Godhead, and we couldn't cross the river, so we argued with each other, and An Yiru flew over and wanted to throw me into the river of blood."
The man from Jingluo said quickly.
"What should I say?"
Jing Shang put his hands behind his back: "An Yiru, this is what happened.
We can go to the elders to comment."
"You."
An Yiru laughed angrily: "I won't say much more.
I know who is right and who is wrong.
In this case, Jing Shang, I think you have practiced a qigong to be so arrogant and divine."
Although the blood river is difficult to cross, we will figure out a way sooner or later.
Let's fight and decide the outcome.
I will decide who wins and can get the qualifications to explore the temple and obtain the godhead.
The loser will give it to me. roll" “Well said” At this moment, a group of people from a distance flew over and stood in front of them, forming another force.
The man at the head was taller and more imposing.
An Yiru's expression changed: "It's actually you, Qi Wei.
Is it possible?"
You also want to seize the godhead.
You picked up dead fish and got the body of the law enforcer on the ancient road.
You also need to get the spiritual scale inheritance of the broken disc of civilization.
Do you want the godhead in the temple of the land of destruction?"
"Hahaha" Qi Wei let out a loud laugh: "The more gods are, the better.
Back then, this land of gods and blood, the iron-blooded battlefield was discovered by our Ruyi Tianzong, and the disciples were trained in it, and the rules have long been formulated.
Anyone can As long as there is a chance, whatever you get from it can be yours.
We, Daweifeng, lack the divine power."
"Huh Qi Wei, you come and intervene, but it's better to wait until I deal with An Yiru, and then I'll deal with you."
Jing Shang snorted coldly: "Although you have obtained the authority of the ancient road law enforcer, A corpse, but it’s just a blind cat meeting a dead mouse, and it doesn’t get any benefits.
Don’t forget, you haven’t received the inheritance of the spiritual scale, so you think you are really a terrifying powerhouse.”
"Then let's have a martial arts competition to determine the outcome."
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Qi Wei said: "The three chief disciples will each take action and compete with each other.
Whoever can laugh at the end will get the development rights of this temple.
We must not How about snatching the supplies?
You just decided to fight.
Let's compete.
Jing Shang, I know you have mastered a qigong and you are extremely conceited, but you may not be able to win over An Yiru."
"How is that possible?"
Jing Shang clasped his hands and laughed: "It's a joke that I can't do anything to her.
An Yiru, come here."
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