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Volume One Chapter 555 Blood Gourd

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    To the southeast of Yunshuizhe, two men and one woman were flying through the mountains and forests. They looked very nervous. They stretched their bodies desperately while glancing around nervously.  As they flew through a dense forest, several powerful arrows shot out from the forest in an extremely abrupt way, shooting at the three men separately. The two men in front reacted very quickly and avoided the attack of the arrows.  The last woman was already injured. She was a beat slower and the arrow penetrated her thigh. She screamed and fell downwards.  "Xiaoxia" When the man in the lead saw this scene, his eyes were about to burst, and he hurriedly rushed towards the woman.  At this moment, two figures shot out from the forest, exuding pieces of sword light, and faced the man.  "Let's gogo quickly" Seeing that something was not going well, the woman screamed with all her strength, but the next moment, an arrow hit her throat. The woman grabbed the arrow shaft with her hand and twisted her body in pain.  down, and then fell into the bushes.  "Want to leave?" The figure shot out from the forest sneered, and the sword light immediately became fierce, surrounding the leading man.  The leading man swung the machete in his hand, roared wildly, and rushed forward. However, the gap in strength cannot be made up by courage or fighting spirit alone. What's more, there were two people opposite, and the man only held on for a few breaths.  In no time, his body was cut off by a sharp sword.  The last man left has been hesitating. He wants to run, but he is reluctant to leave his companions. He wants to fight, but he is hesitant. When his companions are killed one after another, he wants to run again, but it is already too late. A lightning-like sword  The light passed by and he fell headfirst.  An old man rummaged through several corpses. After a while, he found something like a necklace with dozens of bright red small stones on it, all polished into the shape of a gourd. The shape was small and almost translucent. Each small stone  There is a flickering rainbow light in the gourd.  The old man breathed a sigh of contentment and smiled at each other with his companions. When they turned around, they suddenly found a middle-aged man wearing a blue gown walking slowly out of the forest.  "The Tianyue Sect is doing its job, and those who are idle should stay away," the old man frowned and shouted.  "A few little masters dare to show off their power?" The middle-aged man wearing a green gown said calmly.  The old man and his companion seemed a little nervous, because the opponent's demeanor was too indifferent. Even if they called out their names, the opponent seemed not to care.  "Who are you?" the old man asked.  "You don't deserve to know." The middle-aged man in the green gown smiled. The next moment, he suddenly took a step forward and approached the old man in an instant. The long swords on his waist swung out at the same time, turning into a blooming light curtain.  , terrifying spiritual power fluctuations surged in the forest like a tsunami.  There was a look of astonishment in the eyes of the old man, and he stared blankly at the sword curtain. In fact, he still had a chance to dodge, but the opponent's spiritual power fluctuations were extremely powerful. He was obviously a great practitioner at the great ancestor level. The huge gap made it difficult for him to dodge.  He instantly fell into despair.  Boom Where the sword curtain fell, the old man's body was twisted into countless splashes of flesh and blood, and several nearby companions were also caught in the sword curtain.  The sound of bowstrings came from the forest, and several arrows were shot at the middle-aged man wearing a blue gown.  "Looking for Death" The middle-aged man in a blue gown showed a disdainful smile, his sword flashed again, knocking away several arrows shot from different angles, and then shot into the forest.  In less than two breaths, the middle-aged man in a green shirt emerged from the forest again, and the forest became completely silent.  "The leader of the society is mighty." In the forest on the other side, more than ten figures walked out one after another, and a young man in the middle said with a smile.  "Stop talking nonsense, bring your things, and we'll leave right away." The middle-aged man in a green shirt frowned and said, "The news has already been leaked. If we delay it for a while, God knows what will happen." "Understood, the head of the society," the young man said.  The man agreed, rushed to the old man's body, and pulled out the bright red necklace.  "Crack" There was a sound in the forest, as if someone had stepped on something.  "Who?" The middle-aged man in a green shirt shouted coldly.  Seeing that he had been discovered, the man hiding in the woods stopped hiding his figure, moved the branches and leaves, and walked out slowly. This man was Chen Yan.  Chen Yan's eyes first swept over the middle-aged man in a green shirt. After a moment, he looked at the bright red necklace that had not yet been put away. A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "It's better to come early than to come by chance" "  Who are you?" The middle-aged man in green shirt asked coldly. He did not act rashly because he could sense that the other person's aura was very powerful and was no worse than him.  "It's okay if you don't recognize me, but you should recognize the person behind you, right?" Chen Yan said softly. The middle-aged man in a green shirt thought he was being deceived at first and did not turn around. Then he found that all his subordinates were exposed.  With a look of astonishment, he realized that someone must be there, so he slowly turned around.  FangYizhe stood quietly under the tree, with his hands behind his back, his eyes as smooth as ancient wells, and wearing a gray robe. He seemed to be using this lifeless color to show his emotions.  "Chief Fang, why are you here?" The middle-aged man wearing a blue gown took a breath of air.  "Du Qingyi, you can come, why can't I come?" Fang Yizhe asked lightly.  In fact, most of the leaders of the Golden Branches under the Seventh Headquarters have entered the realm of the Grand Ancestor. Only the Golden Flying Deer Society seems a bit weak. The two consecutive leaders are Grand Masters. Du Qingyi should have looked down on Fang Yizhecai.  Yes, but I don't know why. Every time I see Fang Yizhe, I feel a chill, as if there is a poisonous snake that chooses people to bite, staring at him.  Du Qingyi took a long breath, and then said softly: "Sorry, Chief Fang, you are a little late today, the blood gourd is already in my hands." "Who admits it?" Fang Yizhe said.  "Chief Fang, what do you mean?" Du Qingyi looked shocked. He knew that Fang Yizhe was hostile to him, especially recently, the two of them were vying for the position of head of the society. They were incompatible with each other.  , but the internal rules of the Demon Gu Sect are very strict, and the punishment for internal strife is extremely severe. At most, they are expecting the other party to die quickly in their hearts, and no one dares to actually take action.  However, Fang Yizhe's rhetorical question was full of murderous intent. Du Qingyi couldn't believe his ears. Is Fang Yizhe crazy?  Even if he is really killed, the association will immediately send out an arbitration team to hunt down Fang Yizhe, who will then be making wedding clothes for others.  "I made it very clear." Fang Yizhe said.  "Are you crazy?" Du Qingyi said slowly: "It turns out that Elder Gong is in Feilu City. I was still a little worried about you, and I also worried about you when something happened. Now Elder Gong has been murdered by people from the Palace of the Past. What happened  It happened on your territory, and you are not to blame. The messenger sent by the general altar to arrest you is probably on the way. Why? You dare to run wild at this time? Fang Yizhe, for the sake of your fellow clan, I advise you.  Just tell me, hurry up and think of a way. When the messenger from the general altar arrives, no one can save you." "I'm just thinking of a way now." Fang Yizhe smiled: "This blood gourd I am bound to get it." "Fang Yizhe.  I'll give you some face and call you the leader of the society. If I don't give you face, you're nothing." One of Du Qingyi's subordinates shouted: "You dare to be arrogant in front of our leader, are you impatient?  " "Hahaha don't give me face.  "Fang Yizhe said with a smile. "Are you really planning to break up completely?  " Du Qingyi said coldly. "I will not only tear you apart, but also draw your blood" Fang Yizhe said as he took a step forward. "You" Du Qingyi was stunned and suddenly thought of something: "You have learned it.  Elder Gong¡¯s true Fierce Blood Art?  " At this moment, Fang Yizhe's figure suddenly swept forward, and raised his hand to slap Du Qingyi from a distance. Du Qingyi was already on high alert. As soon as Fang Yizhe moved, he reacted immediately, raised his hand and threw out a piece of sword light, rolling  Fang Yizhe reached out and waved, and Du Qingyi suddenly staggered. He found that the blood flowing in his body became hot for no reason, and it seemed to be about to boil. The heavy heat made him breathless.  For a moment, Fang Yizhe's body turned sharply to get out of the way of the sword force released by Du Qingyi, and the pressure Du Qingyi felt was relieved a little. He did not hesitate and retreated sharply. At this time, Chen Yan was already in motion.  With his spiritual veins, he rushed into the cultivators of the Golden Beifeng Society. After all, he was a dignified ancestor. He naturally had a crushing advantage against these bastards. Fang Yizhe jumped up again and chased Du Qingyi and Du.  Qing Yi's face turned livid, and he suddenly shouted: "Get out of here!" Before the roar ended, Du Qing Yi unfolded the spirit sword with all his strength, and the sword light came one after another, attacking Fang Yizhe wildly. This was the first time they fought.  Du Qingyi already understood that Fang Yizhe not only had the true inheritance of the Fierce Blood Art, but also practiced it extremely well and could actually affect his bloodline from a long distance. Even compared to the elder of the palace, it was no less difficult to deal with this kind of headache.  There are only two ways to use the Fierce Blood Art. One is not to let Fang Yizhe get close. The closer the distance, the greater the power of the Fierce Blood Art. What Fang Yizhe just said about draining all his blood was not a threat, let alone a joke.  Another way is to use extremely fast body skills to avoid Fang Yizhe's mental lock, and look for opportunities to launch a counterattack. Du Qingyi knows that it is impossible to avoid it with his own body skills, so he can only keep Fang Yizhe at a distance.  With a sneer on his face, Fang Yizhe suddenly swept to the side to avoid the sword light released by Du Qingyi, and then shot towards Du Qingyi like a cannonball. Du Qingyi secretly gritted his teeth, and Fang Yizhe actually reached the target.  If he continues to consume the Ancestral Realm, he will definitely die, so he can only fight once. The next moment, Du Qingyi turned around and flew towards the distance, as if he was determined to killHe escaped, but the fluctuations in spiritual power he exuded became more and more intense.  Fang Yizhe just didn¡¯t know what to do and pursued him eagerly.  The distance between the two was slowly shortening, and when it was no longer more than ten meters away, Du Qingyi suddenly turned around, and the sword light swayed into a vertical sword curtain, slashing towards Fang Yizhe like lightning.  Fang Yizhe immediately opened his field, ducked to one side, then flicked his fingertips, and a light red light shot straight into Du Qingyi's heart.  Boom Fang Yizhe's domain was blasted away. Du Qingyi endured the burning sensation caused by the heat. Then he spun around and actively faced the red light, only avoiding his own vital points. Then another  A sword swept horizontally towards Fang Yizhe.  " Du Qingyi was really desperate. He would rather use his own body to catch Fang Yizhe's blow, but he also wanted to seize the moment when Fang Yizhe's domain had just collapsed and launch a counterattack. No matter what, he could not give Fang Yizhe a chance to breathe.  Fang Yizhe's expression changed slightly. His domain had just been destroyed and he couldn't open it again. The opponent's attack was so fast that he couldn't dodge it and could only take it hard.  The next moment, Fang Yizhe suddenly opened his mouth, and a blood arrow shot out from his mouth.  Boom The blood arrow hit the force released by the spirit sword, dissipating a lot of the force, but the sword light finally split the blood arrow and chopped it into Fang Yizhe's waist.  Fang Yizhe staggered back seven or eight steps. A very deep wound appeared on his waist, but there was no blood in the wound.  And Du Qingyi took the blow with his shoulder, leaving a bloody hole as thick as a finger on his back shoulder.  Comparing the injuries of the two people, Du Qingyi was only slightly injured, while Fang Yizhe's combat power was almost reduced by half.  Du Qingyi showed a ferocious smile and showed no mercy. He jumped up again and the sword light rolled towards Fang Yizhe's neck.  Fang Yizhe was still retreating, and his pupils suddenly turned blood red. Immediately afterwards, a stream of blood shot out from behind Du Qingyi, and shot out more than 20 meters away. A large amount of blood was lost in an instant, leaving Du Qingyi for a moment.  I felt dizzy and almost fell down on the spot.  This time, it was Fang Yizhe's turn to retreat. From the wounds on Du Qingyi's back, fountains of blood kept spurting out, and the spurts got higher each time.  After spraying five or six times, Du Qingyi's face had turned pale, and her figure was swaying, as if she couldn't even stand still.  At this time, Chen Yan approached from the other side. He had already dealt with the dozen practitioners brought by Du Qingyi. Now it was a treasure hunt, not a battle for enlightenment, so he would not abide by the rules of fighting alone.  In fact, the world is declining and people's hearts are not as old as they used to be. Few people are willing to abide by the old-fashioned rules. At this moment, Du Qingyi has fallen into a state of confusion. His roars and his movements are all confusing.  It was out of instinct. In fact, he was no longer able to judge the enemy.  Chen Yan put away the spiritual weapon and used his fist. He dodged and hit Du Qingyi on the back of the head. Du Qingyi vomited blood and staggered forward.  Chen Yan was merciful because this was Fang Yizhe's first battle after being promoted to Grand Ancestor, and he couldn't take the lead.  Seeing Chen Yan take action, Fang Yizhe rushed over quickly and slapped Du Qingyi's chest heavily with his palm.  Oops The wound on Du Qingyi's back was suddenly torn open. The wound that was originally as thick as a finger has become as big as half a fist. You can even see the white bones inside, and a fountain of blood as thick as a calf burst out.  , dyeing the surrounding vegetation in a radius of more than ten meters blood red.  "But Du Qingyi's body suddenly became much smaller, his eyes protruded like goldfish, and his face was as white as a piece of paper. He shook a few times and fell down.  Fang Yizhe reached out and grabbed Du Qingyi's spiritual sword, and then swung the long sword. The tip of the sword penetrated Du Qingyi's chest and pierced Du Qingyi's body.  Chen Yan glanced at Fang Yizhe, his throat moved a few times, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he never said it.  Fang Yizhe endured the severe pain from the wound, slowly bent down, picked up the bright red necklace from a corpse, and looked at it silently.  Su Tang's figure approached slowly. He and Fang Yizhe arrived at the same time, but they never took action because this was Fang Yizhe's experience. Unless it was a critical moment of life and death, he would never take action against Yu She.  "Is this the blood gourd? Let me see." Su Tang said.  Fang Yizhe said nothing, but turned around silently and handed the bright red necklace to Su Tang.  "I heard people talk about the blood gourd, but I didn't expect it to be in Yunshuizhe." Su Tang said while observing the necklace in his hand, and then asked: "How is your injury?" "It's okay." Fang Yizhe said.  After a pause: "Su Tang, just give me the blood gourd, it's very useful to me." Fang Yizhe said softly, his expression a little ugly.  "I'm a little worried about you" Su Tang said againend.  This bunch of blood gourds looks very evil, and Fang Yizhe's spiritual secret is even more evil. If he had a choice, he would rather destroy the blood gourds than give them to Fang Yizhe. "You think too much." Fang Yizhe said, and then asked Su  Don held out his hand.  Su Tang helplessly put the blood gourd in Fang Yizhe's hand, and then looked into the distance: "There are a few guys coming over there, with mantises catching cicadas and oriole behind them" "My majesty, what are you afraid of?  Bird?" Fang Yizhe said with a smile.  Chen Yan's eyelids twitched suddenly. He still didn't know what happened in the Battle of Zhuqi, let alone that Su Tang had been promoted to Grand Master. This news was too shocking to him.  "They are coming." Su Tang said softly.  After a moment, four young practitioners slowly fell from the sky. Their eyes swept over Su Tang and Chen Yan, and finally landed on Fang Yizhe.  Fang Yizhe's eyebrows still had a murderous aura that meant he would fight for the rest of his life, which put pressure on them. Su Tang was just wearing a weird mask and his aura was ordinary. As for Chen Yan, he kept rummaging through the corpses.  Guys who only care about the small gains in front of them and cannot see the danger in the distance are usually ordinary and not worth their attention.  "Friends, this blood gourd is an evil thing that came out of the corrosive abyss. Before I rushed here, Master repeatedly told me to take the blood gourd back no matter what. If it doesn't work, destroy the blood gourd. It must not be done.  Let the blood gourd fall into the wrong hands." One of the young people said slowly: "You guys, please don't make it difficult for me." "Why?" Fang Yizhe rolled his eyes.
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