Chapter 602: Blood cult

Ye Tian hurried at the fastest speed, or it took an hour to reach the Sword Fairy Valley. After all, the two places are thousands of miles apart, which is already a fast speed.
At this time, a battle has come to an end in Sword Fairy Valley.
At the entrance to Sword Fairy Valley, there were two middle-aged men guarding it, and there was a strange breath on his body, which seemed not good.
"Who are you? Stand still!"
One of the skinny men reprimanded Ye Tianxun and was very arrogant.
"Strange, how did he appear? Why didn't I notice it just now?"
Another obese man was puzzled.
Ye Tian descended from the sky, and they didn't notice it. After all, this is an inaccessible old mountain.
Ye Tian was worried about the thunder tree and ignored the two, and walked straight into the valley.
The dense fog rolling in the valley was silent and quiet, exuding a dangerous breath.
There were originally three guardian formations, the foggy formations, the windy formations, and the flying sword formations, which guarded the valley as solid as possible. Especially the Feijian battle, the lethality is simply bursting out, that is, the Grand Master has to drink and hate. At that time, Stuart's arm was cut off by Feijian. ,
Later, Ye Tian came here, broke the Feijian array, refined the sword world, and rolled away the Feijian, which made the Feijian array invalid. Only the remaining mists and scorching winds fell, and the lethality dropped greatly. Mo said that the master of the realm, even Master Neijing, could hardly prevent it, so he was intruded.
"If you don't want to die, just let it go." Ye Tian murmured softly.
He was in a bad mood. Seeing someone here, he could be sure that Situ Feng had fallen. Although there is not much apprenticeship between the two of them, after all, there is a distinction between apprenticeship and apprenticeship. In addition, Situ Feng has been instructed to help him do things and guard the Thunder Fruit tree.
"Boy, dare to threaten me, who gives you courage? Do you think I dare not kill you?"
The thin man flexed his muscles and intercepted quickly.
"Let down the handsome guy, let me!" The obese man grinned, staring at Ye Tian, ​​and Harako was about to flow out.
"Heavenly handsome guy, if you don't enjoy it, wouldn't it be a good idea to heaven? Well, the facial features are right, the waist is thin and the hips are white and the skin is superb!" Good man.
He said he was going to take off his pants, and the monkey was so anxious that he would hug Ye Tian like an eagle catching a chick.
Huh!
Ye Tian flew to his feet, and the obese man flew upside down, like a blasting cannonball, traversed a nearly straight trajectory and fell into the mist.
The Howling Wind array is instantly activated, and Howling Wind is like a knife, strangling wildly.
"Ahhhh!"
There was a scream of pig-like screams in the large array.
Although the fog and the wind are not very lethal, but killing ordinary people is as good as killing chickens. Even if the master of the inner strength is not good, he may drink hate.
The obese man has no inner strength to practice, and was stabbed a half-dead under Ye Tian's foot, and lost the ability to resist. Now he falls into the big battle, not only will die, but he will die very miserably. After being tortured by Ling Chi in general, his body was abraded by howling wind.
Hearing the screams of obese men, the skinny man suddenly became goosebumps. He knew what torture was going on in obese men, because the lesson learned had happened several times and many people had died.
A cricket ant, Ye Tian didn't want to kill him, but he repeatedly spoke to him and deserved to be guilty.
"You can't kill me, I'm a blood sorceress." He stepped back in fright, reporting to his family that he could scare Ye Tian.
"Blood cult?" Ye Tian frowned. He hasn't heard of this sect, but the name is not a big name when he hears it.
"Yes, my blood cult is the largest cult in Nanyang. I'm sitting in the Golden Triangle, and there are countless masters and gods. As long as you let me go, I can guarantee that nothing happened, no blame. Otherwise, I promise you can't live Tonight, even your family will suffer as well. It ’s true, there will be my elders of blood cults, and even the prince of the priest may come to you, and you have time to escape now.
Vigorously, he looked proud, thinking that he should be able to scare Ye Tian.
"Is there a big man to come, that's best, but it will save me from going to the door." Ye Tian coldly murmured, there was a murderous outburst, and the round atmosphere became utterly annihilated.
The apprentice Situ Feng was killed, and of course he was going to take revenge. And if the thunder tree was snatched or destroyed, he would kill the ring.
"What did you say?" The skinny man thought he heard it wrong and couldn't believe it.
Huh!
A Jianmang shot, and when the air went around, a human head rolled down.
The skinny man died without staring. He did not know where Ye Tian came from, and after knowing his identity, he dared to kill him. The blood witch religion sits in the Golden Triangle, and it is terrible. One religion has the power of one enemy and one country. It is said that the elders of the four major law guardians all have the practice of cultivating the mysterious realm. The master witch king is said to be a golden-eyes descending master, and the practice has reached the level of the divine realm.
I think that when Situ Feng was still a descending division, it was only a blue-eyed state and a two-way state with the golden eye state.
The Witch King of Blood Witchism is probably the only Golden Eyed Downfall Master in the world, and it is undoubtedly powerful.
The Golden Triangle was originally a site of drug lords. I do n’t know how many drug lords have large or small bases. In fact, this is just the surface. There is a force in the back that unites all the bases of the drug lord, that is, blood cult.
It is rumored that the drug lords of the Golden Triangle are disciples of the blood sorceress, which are controlled by the great witch king using witchcraft. Even the famous General Aung Lai is probably one of his disciples ~ EbookFREE.me ~ How powerful Martial arts! What a powerful force!
Now Ye Tian and this martial art are doomed to endlessly.
Ye Tian stepped into the large array, waved his hand, and a kangzhuang avenue appeared in the thick fog. He could not stand the wind and let him pass freely.
This is a natural means!
In the deepest part of the valley, there is no cloud or mist, and it is empty. Ye Tian revisited, very familiar.
There are huge pits on the ground that are caused by the outbreak of the sword world. If it were not for his superior skills, it would have died out.
There are striking sword marks on the cliff, which were split by the sun and moon sword. There are also several deep holes that Ye Tian punched out with his fists. There was a cave leading to the cave in the mountain. Ye Tian stood outside the cave, and a thick smell blew up.
Ye Tian stepped in, and soon came to the cave, seeing the dead body all over the ground, the blood flowed into the river. At the center of the cave, the Lingchi has been destroyed, but the thunder tree is still there.