The Magical Blacksmith

　　 Huang Dou had sharp eyes and exclaimed: "People of the Blood God Cult."

　　 As the so-called enemies meet, they are divided into jealous, and the cultivators of the spiritual platform have drawn out their swords, and they are going to fight with the blood god.

　　 But Zhang Ye said, "Don't worry about them." The dragons on the seventh floor have disappeared, and maybe they have been found one after another. There is no time to pay attention to the people of the blood **** sect.

　　 Zhang Ye drove the giant cow, changed direction and continued to run.

　　The Blood God Sect people came back to their senses. Someone asked, "Blood, are you still chasing them down?" After all, the spiritual platform monk mastered a soldier beast.

　　 Blood son gritted his teeth. Although he did not know what was going on, he possessed a spirit weapon and a golden core cultivation base, so he was full of confidence: "It's just a soldier beast. They deliberately avoided it. They must be afraid, chase me!"

　　 "Yes!"

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　　 "Zhang Ye, the Blood God Sect has caught up." Han Ling'er looked back, frowning.

　　 "The Blood God Sect came to die, and I am still afraid of the Lingtai Sect!" Huang Dou pulled out the top grade flying sword, "Boss Zhang, Senior Sister Ling'er, I would like to take the lead!"

　　 "I'm willing too!" The Lingtai monk more or less had high-grade magical instruments close to him, and his fighting spirit was vigorous.

　　 If the Blood God Sect can't catch up, Zhang Ye doesn't plan to take care of it, but I don't know if the monks were beaten with chicken blood or something, they jumped faster than the soldier beast, anyway, they have to run into it sooner or later, it is better to solve this trouble sooner.

　　 "All sit down." Zhang Ye slapped the bull's head, "Aniu, kill them!"

　　 The spirit weapon beast is comparable to the existence of Jindan Peak and Half-Step Nascent Soul. It can deal with a few foundation-building cultivators, and it can kill a blockbuster at one end.

　　 The giant cow mooed, immediately turned around and slammed into the blood **** monk headed by the blood son.

　　 When the blood **** cultivators saw the soldiers and beasts slayed, their faces turned pale, only the blood was a little calmer, and after gritting their teeth, they immediately sacrificed a spiritual weapon and urged them to make a direct confrontation with the giant cow.

　　 There was a loud bang, as if the sky collapsed, the giant cow kept retreating, crashing several mountain peaks, and the spiritual platform monks also fell to the ground one after another.

　　 Zhang Ye hugged Han Ling'er, settled on the ground, frowning and said: "Golden Core Peak? Spirit Tool?"

　　 In order to defeat the Beast, the Blood Child exposed the strength of the Golden Core Peak.

　　 "The despicable Blood God Sect has even entered a Golden Core Peak!"

　　 "We must report to the sect, and ask your blood **** to talk about it!" The cultivators of the Lingtai gathered together, took out the high-grade magic weapons, and waited for them.

　　 "Kill you all, you don't need to say anything." The blood son was also worried that using all his strength would cause the barrier to collapse. Now it seems that the barrier is more stable than imagined. As long as the Lingtai monk present was killed, the Lingtai Sect did not know that the golden core master had entered the enchantment afterwards.

　　 Xuezi was about to order the murder, but Han Linger suddenly said, "You are the blood?"

　　 The blood son was stunned, and looked at Han Ling'er: "Beauty, do you know me?"

　　Han Ling'er looked solemnly: "I don't know it. Just seeing you are young, you have the cultivation base of the Golden Core Peak, so I guessed it."

　　 "Yes, this seat is the blood!" The blood Jieji laughed.

　　 Hearing Han Ling'er's question earlier, the Lingtai monk felt a throb in his heart. Now when he heard Xuezi confessed his identity, his backs felt cold.

　　 It is rumored that the blood son is the heir of the blood **** sect. When he was young, he was put into the demon cave and killed. Only the one who came back alive could become the blood son.

　　 Therefore, every blood son is a talented person who is more ferocious and cruel than a monster. Unexpectedly, the blood son would enter the enchantment in person, and the spiritual platform monks only felt that it was more auspicious than auspicious.

　　 At this moment, a blood **** cultivator recognized Zhang Ye and said, "Blood son, that is Zhang Ye who hurt Elder Yuwen!"

　　Xinzi looked at Zhang Ye, wondering, why did this Qi refiner appear here? He hesitated for a moment, and said, "Zhang Ye, leave the Lingtai Sect and serve the Blood God Sect. I will spare you not to die."

　　Xinzi, as the heir to the future, has a long-term vision and wants to win over Zhang Ye, a forger who can defeat Yu Culture.

　　 "I am not a member of the Lingtai Sect." Zhang Ye said.

　　The Lingtai monks looked at Zhang Ye in surprise. Although Zhang Ye was telling the truth, they always thought that Zhang Ye was their own, and they were very disappointed.

　　Han Ling'er felt miserable, but it was better for Zhang Ye to live than to die with him.

"Haha, those who know the current affairs are handsome!" Xuezi thought he would have to spend more time talking, but Zhang Ye was so acquainted, and he immediately praised him, then looked at Han Linger, and said, "You are so smart, it's a pity to kill you. Come to me too, this seat just lacks a furnace."

　　 The blood son was rude, but the spiritual platform monk dared not say anything.

At this moment, a more arrogant voice sounded: "But someone in the Lingtai Sect belongs to me." Zhang Yeyi grasped Han Ling'er's hand and looked at the blood violently, "Dare to beat Laozi's idea, believe it or not. about you?"

　　 Zhang Ye’s words were domineering, Han Ling'er couldn't believe what he heard, Zhang Ye said he was her woman?

　　 Lingtai monk was also taken aback. It turned out that Boss Zhang didn't intend to submit to the Blood God Cult at the beginning, and at this juncture, Boss Zhang persisted in showing Han Ling'er, making people believe in love again!

　　 "Boss Zhang, pure man!"

　　 "A true iron-blooded man, who can stand on his fists, and walk on his arms..."

　　 The cultivator of Lingtai was inspired. Zhang Ye, a qi-refining cultivator, could still scold blood. They screamed, dying with dignity to die, and the will to fight again rose.

　　 "Zhang Ye..." Han Linger looked at him affectionately.

　　 "Um..." Zhang Ye was excited just now, as if he had said something terrible, and explained blushingly, "My friend, I mean, you are my clerk, and as the boss, of course I protect you!"

　　Han Ling'er pursed his lips and smiled, holding Zhang Ye's arm in one hand: "Yes, my boss."

　　 These words are crisp, Zhang Ye almost lost his soul.

　　 The blood came back to his senses, and saw this scene angrily: "Zhang Ye, do you want to kill me? Believe it or not, this seat can pinch you to death with one finger?"

　　 "I squeeze you to death, I don't even need a finger!" Zhang Ye put away his charming and shouted, "Aniu, if you are not dead, get up and call for someone!"

　　 Before the giant cow was knocked unconscious, Zhang Ye deliberately delayed the time, just waiting for it to wake up.

　　 The blood **** cultivator was puzzled, who is Aniu? What's your name?

　　 At this moment, the giant cow soldier beast climbed up from the gravel, raised his head and mooed non-stop, and translated, it was almost like: "Oh fuck, I have encountered a hard stubble, brothers, hurry up and cut people!"

　　 "Pretend to be gods, kill them all!" Xuezi didn't believe that Zhang Ye could communicate with Bing Beast, but he was afraid that it might change after the delay, and immediately ordered the killing.

　　 The battle was on the verge, but the ground trembled. The monks were unstable and fell down.

　　 After a short while, the earth returned to calm, and the **** scolded: "What are you still doing, kill me!"

　　 However, the blood **** cultivators just looked up, turning a deaf ear to the words of the blood.

　　 The blood son was curious, and raised his head, looking at it, cold sweat.

　　 Hundreds of hill-sized soldiers and beasts covered the sky and covered the sun. They lowered their heads and their eyes were bigger than humans. They stared at the crowd fiercely, with dense fangs.

　　 The giant cow kept mooing, and the soldiers turned their eyes to Zhang Ye again, their eyes full of awe, and bowed their heads in salute.

　　 Seeing this scene, the blood son felt a sense of horror. He remembered the scene in which the monk from the spiritual platform was walking with the beast. Could it be Zhang Ye, can he really be the beast?

　　 "Kill all of them!" Zhang Ye was like the king of beasts. When he gave the order, the soldiers roared and started to kill.

The blood shivered. Although he was the pinnacle of the golden core and had the help of spirit weapons, he did not dare to fight with so many spirit weapons and beasts. Now he finally understood why Zhang Ye said that he could crush to death without using a finger. He hurriedly shouted: "Boss Zhang, wait a minute, as it is said that it is not suitable for the enemy to solve...

　　 Boss Zhang, wait a minute, the blood son wanted to discuss conditions with Zhang Ye, but he saw Zhang Ye with the monk on the platform, and he ran away on the giant bull long ago.

　　 "Quickly retreat!" The blood dodged the attack of the beasts and made a decisive decision.

　　 "Sir Blood, how do you withdraw?" The blood **** cultivators wanted to cry without tears. They were already surrounded by soldiers and beasts, and they couldn't withdraw at all.

　　 "Everyone work together, I will cover you to go first!" Xuezi took the spirit weapon, cut back a beast with one sword, and commanded everyone.

　　 "Blood son is righteous, today's grace is unforgettable for his subordinates!" The blood **** cultivators gathered together, following the blood son's footsteps.

　　 But at this moment, the blood son suddenly turned around, moved in the other direction, and rose into the sky.

　　 The soldiers and beasts ignored the escaped blood, stamped their feet to the ground, after all, killing a group is more comfortable than killing.

　　 The blood **** cultivators were spitting blood out of their mouths when they were stepped on by the beasts. They didn't realize until they died. This is the pit of blood as bait!

　　 "Blood~www.ltnovel.com~You must die!" The blood **** monks uttered angrily, but they were quickly trampled to pieces and could no longer make a sound.

　　 The blood darts from the left to the right, and with the benefit of the golden core cultivation and the spiritual weapon, he really escaped from the encirclement of a hundred soldiers and beasts, and flew high into the sky.

　　 can't die? Xuezi looked at the ground with a sneer and said, "I am so lucky, how can I die? You should be honored to give your lives for me!"

Xuezi looked at the direction of Zhang Ye's disappearance. Even if he knew that Zhang Ye could serve as a beast, but he suffered such a big loss, he would definitely not let Zhang Ye go. Of course, he would never show his sword and spear again. Confrontation, assassination, is the best method of blood.

　　 Thinking of this, Xuezi smiled triumphantly and prepared to chase Zhang Ye, but at this moment, the sky suddenly went dark.

　　 The blood son was suspicious, turned his head, scared to death, a huge dragon head was staring at him with big eyes, and the dragon body was hidden in the cloud, as if there was no end!

　　 "Zhang Ye, you **** deceive people too much!" The blood wanted to cry, so let's just let the soldiers fight in groups, and get a dragon, this is the real cheating, okay!

　　 The blood only had time to howl, and the dragon swallowed him in one bite.

　　 The giant dragon looked at the shuddering beast on the ground, then the dragon swung its tail and chased in the direction where Zhang Ye had left.

　　 "Boss Zhang, why are we fleeing?" Huang Dou felt that there were soldiers and beasts to help him, so there was no need to flee, and when the blood **** cultivators died, they would be able to make a fortune by picking them up.

　　 "Not why." Zhang Ye glanced back. Although he found nothing, he was inexplicably panicked and urged, "Aniu, if you can run faster, I will make you a long-legged general!"

　　 "Moo!" The giant cow foamed at his mouth with exhaustion, but the speed really increased a lot.