Building B

　　 Facing the crowds emerging around them, Lou Qiong shot their bows and arrows without hesitation, because they all knew that these people were crazy, their minds were overwhelmed by fear, and they were no longer saved.

The bow and arrow accurately penetrated the throats of the first few people. However, this couldn't stop these madmen who wanted to survive. Finally Lou Qiong became entangled with them. Everyone used a human wall to build a line of defense, blocking dozens of times of their The crowd, shouting, shouting and shouting one after another.

　　 "Let us in, please let us in."

　　 "Why don't you let us in, I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

　　 "They won't let us live, we won't let them live, kill them all..."

　　 The physical conflict between the two sides became more and more intense. Lou Qiong and others began to be covered with scars. Some were scratched, some were injured by bricks and stones, and even were bitten by teeth. The wounds were still bleeding from the blood.

Gradually, the people became clearer and more excited. They began to **** the weapons in their hands, and even their side had suffered casualties. Two villagers from Hanxue Village were crowded out of the crowd because of the conflict, and they were flooded from all sides. The people fell, the bricks and sticks kept falling, and the two fists were hard to beat the madness of the people. They only persisted for a while before they died.

At this time, the battle in the sky became more intense. With the support of Zhao Baole, Han Yuan barely supported it. After taking a few pills, the two worked together to entangle the blood infant ancestor. I don’t know if it took time to get out of trouble. With too much spiritual power, the blood infant ancestor at this time was obviously a little weak.

And just at this moment, there was a loud noise from below. The formation that originally enveloped Futai Mansion was finally broken under the attack of the blood shadows. The blood shadows are like evil wolves that have smashed into the flock, and they begin to hunt quickly. Killing all the prey in the line of sight, for a time the blood and rain in Futai Fu, the scene becomes extremely miserable. "

The corpses were all over the corners of the Futai Mansion, and the bloodthirsty and brutality of the blood shadow completely ignited the fear of the people. All of this fell into the eyes of Han Yuan above. He said to Zhao Baole next to him: "Here I am against, you go Rescue the people below."

　　 "But..."

As soon as Zhao Baole spoke, Han Yuan continued: "I understand what you mean, my old life can withstand it, but the following mortals may not last long. If the mortals in Qingping County are all dead, then As far as the Haoxue Sect is concerned, it will be a disaster. Have you ever thought about the consequences of the unsustainable sect?"

Zhao Baole sighed in his heart. Why didn't he understand this? Any sect who wants to survive and develop must have fresh blood injected. A sect without grassroots disciples. It is conceivable that the sect will lose the foundation stone in the near future. When the patriarch of the sect died one by one, then this sect could only die.

When Zhao Baole was in a dilemma, Han Yuan's voice once again sounded in his ears: "Mortals are fragile. Even if life is as cheap as an ant, we must not sit idly by, otherwise the surrounding counties will soon follow suit. , The consequences are unimaginable."

　　 He seemed to have thought of something again, his eyes looked at the place where the dome was, and he sighed: "If the situation is really out of control, then try your best to keep the dolls."

After saying these words, Han Yuan was filled with the spiritual power of the riot, and the cold sword in his hand swallowed the dazzling blue luster, and forced the blood infant ancestor into the sky again. Zhao Baole sighed and jumped high into the sky, turning into a bright golden light. Heading towards the Futai Palace, the golden abacus in his hand keeps growing in the air, and waves of astonishing spiritual energy are emitted from it.

There are two hundred and fifty-six golden abacus beads on it, which burst out with dazzling golden light at the same time, and the runes carved on it are even more dazzling. A strange golden halo swept all around, and the abacus beads are in units of sixteen. The blood shadow raging at Futaifu rushed away.

This abacus is not an ordinary treasure, it is also extremely precious in the Haoxue Sect, because it is not only a top-grade spiritual tool, but also a spiritual treasure. Once a spiritual tool becomes a spiritual treasure, its power will increase by several Level, it may even be compared to the general magic weapon.

The birth of Lingbao is very mysterious. In addition to the skill of the refiner, it also pays attention to the time, the right place, and the harmony of people. The three are indispensable. Because of this, it is often impossible to produce one of the 100 best spiritual weapons. Lingbao, and the refining of the spiritual tool itself is extremely expensive, who would have nothing to do to refine a hundred pieces of exactly the same artifacts, which also made the Lingbao available and not available, and its value is even more difficult to estimate.

The abacus in Zhao Baole's hand is the relic of Haoxuezong who took office as the head teacher of the outer sect. He passed on to Zhao Baole when his lifespan was exhausted. It is because of this that it is more precious. However, the power of Lingbao is also great. The problem is that while the power is increased, the aura consumed has also doubled. It doesn't matter that Zhao Baole is already a foundation, but it is not enough to support its unlimited use.

　　 While he manipulated the abacus to trap the blood shadow, he kept throwing a few pills in his mouth to slow down the loss of spiritual power, but although the pill could replenish the lost spiritual power, it was not without side effects.

The so-called three-part poison is a medicine. Although the medicine is good, it still has erysipelas. The consequence of taking a large amount of medicine is that the erysipelas will accumulate in the body of the user, and even severely block the color meridians, resulting in the inability to condense the body's aura, The monk falls into a faint, and it may damage the meridians and cause the monk to lose his cultivation. This is a very serious problem.

　　 At this time, he and Han Yuan had already ignored their comfort, and continued to swallow pills of pills, just to be able to hold on for a longer period of time, and persist until the Sect Master rushed here to resolve the catastrophe.

　　 At this time, outside the house where the children were, only Lou Qiong and Guan Hong were still standing. The others had been knocked down a long time ago, and their lives and deaths are unknown. Even if they were both of them, they were scarred and breathless.

The crowd on the opposite side was still rushing forward. They leaned on their bodies and the sticks in their hands to guard the door firmly. Even if they were attacked fiercely, they did not take a step back. Guan Hong spit out the blood foam in his mouth and smiled bitterly. : "Who would have thought that we did not die in the hands of those monsters, but would be killed by these cowardly madmen, it is really sad and ridiculous."

　　 Lou Qiong only discovered that Guan Hong had two beast spears inserted in his abdomen, and the blood donation was flowing along the sticks on the spear to the ground. Lou Qiong felt grief and indignant, and said, "Big Brother Guan, you have to hold on."

　　 Guan Hong patted him on the shoulder, grinning showing two rows of blood-stained teeth, and said nonchalantly: "Don't worry, brother is not that easy to die. These gangsters want to go in unless they step on our body!"

Obviously Guan Hong is about to be unable to hold on anymore. He only persisted until now with a single breath. It won’t take long for him to lose too much blood and shock, and the result will only be death. Although Lou Qiong is impatient, he has nothing. The way, he has dozens of large and small wounds on his body at this time, and the most serious one is the wound on his leg. The flesh has turned out and even saw the deep bones.

Guan Hong finally couldn't hold on anymore, his eyes were black and he fell backwards, his head hit the door panel, and there was a loud bang. The pressure on the dome suddenly increased, and he was also in a very short time. Nei fell down, and the crowd swarmed. At this moment, the change happened again.

I saw the crowd behind suddenly let out a scream, a blood shadow finally killed here, and began to kill frantically in the rear. The dead fell to the sides like cut wheat stalks, which aroused people's panic. .

Lou Qiong was dizzy at this time, relying on a breath of breath to block the door, and just at this moment, the black shadow in front of his eyes flashed, and there was a loud noise. He only felt that his head was exploded, his eyes Yi He fell down, at this moment he fell to the ground with a broken head, and people stepped on his body and rushed towards the house.

Seeing that they were about to succeed, a golden light fell just at this moment, and only a few bangs and bangs were heard. All the people who rushed past hit a golden curtain of light, and their bodies were thrown away like sack. , At the same time a golden light and shadow emerged, appearing at the location of the dome.

　　 Zhao Baole looked at the breathless mountain people at his feet, then looked up at the people in Qingping County who had lost their minds, sighed helplessly, and isolated them from the house based on himself.

"why why?!"

　　 "Why keep us out!"

　　 "Does the fairy master also kill us?"

　　 "No! I want to live, I don't want to die!"

The killing was still going on. Zhao Baole numbly watched the people who were falling down~www.wuxiahere.com~ Some were killed by blood shadows, and some were killed by trampling and pushing, and there was a scene of **** in front of him. , Han's angry roar came from the sky: "Today, let the old man, your stump, ferry you back to life!!!"

　　 Zhao Baole's face changed drastically in an instant. He knew what these words meant, which meant that Han Yuan was going to work hard, and the only way for a pill formation stage to be able to work hard was...explosive pill.

There was a violent roar of hungry from the sky. The blood-colored sky was instantly shrouded in blue light. An extremely terrifying energy burst at high altitude, forming a huge band of light covering a range of more than one hundred meters. After rapidly spreading to the surroundings, a deafening sound came from the sky, and the whole earth trembled and hungry.

Zhao Baole muttered a word, and saw hundreds of golden streamers quickly gathered from Futai Fuzhong. He was standing above the room where the children were, holding up the golden abacus in his palms. At this time, the abacus exuded far beyond. The bright light.

A series of golden runes shuttled like a school of fish. Two hundred and fifty-six abacus beads were tightly wrapped around the house. Zhao Baole's seven orifices were bleeding, but he continued to inject spiritual energy into the abacus, and even more crazy pill Everything was stuffed into his mouth.

An astonishing golden air mass rose into the sky, forming a thick golden mask, covering the surroundings of the house. With a earth-shattering sound, everything in Futaifu and the surrounding area of ​​more than ten miles Shocked into powder, a huge circular deep pit appeared at the place where Futai Palace was originally located.

　　The blood shadow is gone, and the people are gone. After the blue light, everything seems to have disappeared in the cold wave, but a faint golden light can be seen, and the location of the pit is looming.