Martial God of Myriad Realms

Chapter 292: Resurgence

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Chapter 292 Resurgence

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The change of Banyu Secret Mansion took more than half an hour.

When it is completely deformed.

I only saw that the Daoshan Promenade at the outermost part of the secret house was closed together, and it was superimposed with the reincarnation stone forest in the central ring to form an iron stone city wall, which encircled the innermost circle of the Banyu Hall.

From a distance, the entire Banyu Secret Mansion becomes a steel fortress with stone thorns and blades outside.

It gives people a feeling of solidity and impenetrable water!

It is especially surprising that the volume of the Banyu Hall shrank violently. At this time, it is at most four or five miles in radius, and it can be completely packed into the Banyu bracelet.

"Fuck, how can this sword demon palace become like this?"

By the side of Cheng Feng, that Tailong had been stunned, and envious could not add more.

"Tylon, this secret house is called 'Ban Yu's Secret House." Cheng Feng is also hard to hide.

"I'll call it the Sword and Magic Secret, no."

"Xing Xing Xing, since you like to call the sword and magic palace, then you will be called sword and magic palace."

Cheng Feng shook his head, then opened the Banyu bracelet, and collected the transformed sword and magic secret house.

At this time, those martial arts soldiers who had stayed on the sidelines gathered around.

Among them, a few seemingly wealthy guys, even asked Cheng Feng if they had the idea of ​​a sword and magic secret palace.

If you give him, he can make billions,

In this regard, Cheng Feng naturally refused.

Because I do n’t mention the entire Secret Manifesto, it ’s just the Huanglong vein in the Secret Mansion. Many people who want to take 10 billion are there.

As for packaging the entire Secret Manifesto Palace, only a few billions? Just kidding!

After rejecting the crowd, Cheng Feng and Tyrone were preparing to leave.

The news of the birth of the sword demon must spread at this moment, and there will be a large number of broken swordsmen.

If blocked by these people, it will be very troublesome!

However, just as Cheng Feng was about to leave, a red light suddenly rose from the sky just lit.

At first, everyone thought that the red light was the morning light from the rising sun.

But then I realized that it turned out to be a cloud of blood.

"What is that? It looks so evil!"

Everyone saw the cloud of blood and frowned.

After a while, the cloud of blood came to the Sword and Sword Valley, and everyone could see clearly that the cloud of blood erupted from a carriage.

The carriage was very wide, as if it were a moving villa, but the whole body was blood red, as if it had just been removed from blood and water, giving it a strange **** smell!

"No, this seems to be a blood god, everyone rushes to escape."

After seeing the **** carriage clearly, the faces of many warriors changed drastically, and then they madly evoked the vitality in their bodies and fled wildly.

"People of the blood gods? Is this super evil blood gods really going to resurrect?"

At this moment, Cheng Feng's brow frowned.

Recently, he has seen several signs of blood **** activities, but he is either a peripheral member or a few ordinary disciples.

At this moment, the guy who came in the **** carriage was not small.

It can be seen that the blood **** religion has begun its blatant activities, and there must be a super giant in the religion to restore its strength.

Otherwise, they would never dare to swagger across the city under the eyelids of Qianlong Academy, a martial arts shrine.

"Cheng Feng, let's leave quickly."

Tailong's face at this time is not very good-looking: "Many years ago, the blood **** religion was defeated jointly by the nine martial arts shrines, among them our Qianlong Academy. This time the blood **** religion has made a comeback, and it will definitely target us College students. "

"And this blood **** carriage is a ten-carriage carriage. Only the core characters of blood **** religion are eligible to ride, and the people coming must be terrifying."

"If you focus on the two of us, I'm afraid you will die!"

Hearing Tai Long's words, Cheng Feng looked up, and sure enough, the carriage from the sky was a ten-carriage carriage.

And the person pulling the cart is not a horse or a monster, but ten blood slaves covered with scarlet blood.

What is particularly scary is that the ten slaves who pull the carts are all half-step broken.

"It was actually a ten-and-a-half-step Blood Slaughter. The guy in the carriage wouldn't really be the core figure of a certain blood god?"

Cheng Feng only looked tight.

It should be noted that the core characters of the blood **** religion are quite limited, in order are two gods, four **** kings, eight elders, thirty-six guardians, and seventy-two helm masters.

Even if the person in the carriage is only one of the seventy-two rudder masters at the lowest level, the peak moment is also the peak of the broken realm.

At this moment, even if Xiu Wei has not recovered, killing Cheng Feng and Tai Long is as easy as pinching an ant!

"Heisha, Baisha." At this moment, a young, murky voice came from the **** carriage.

"The slave is here." Two old men in black and white appeared in front of the carriage.

"My Void Pot still needs some flesh and blood to make a drop of" Huangquan Shaxue ". You go and collect those scattered prey and throw them into the Void Pot."

The young voice said coldly: "If there is a fierce rebel, give me a banner on the iron cable behind the carriage!"

"Yes, son." When the young voice ceased, the two old men in black and white clothes flashed out like two ghosts.

Just like catching chickens, the warriors fleeing, one by one, cut off the spine and connected them in series.

Seeing this horrible picture, Tailong sweated wildly, grabbed Cheng Feng's shoulder, and flew to flee.

But Cheng Feng slammed Tyrone's big hand, and stared at the back of the blood-red carriage with a pair of blood-stained iron cords, his eyes narrowed into a slit.

"Cheng Feng, what are you doing?"

Tyrone growled, "Did you not see the two old things in black and white? These two masters in Broken Realm, killing people is as easy as mowing."

"We can't escape if we don't rush."

"Tyron, you run first, I have one more thing to do."

Cheng Feng groaned for a moment before he gnashed his teeth and said, "Wait until I have done that, and then run away!"

"Cheng Feng, what time is it?" Tailong roared. "Is there anything more important than escape at this moment?"

"I'm going to save someone who has fought with me and saved my life!"

Cheng Feng resolutely said, "If I don't save at this time, I'm afraid he can't live tomorrow!"

"Who is that person?"

"The man's name is Tuobatao, and he's hanging on the iron cable behind the blood **** carriage!"

Tyron looked towards the Blood God carriage and found a blood-stained iron cable behind the carriage.

At the end of the iron cable, a hook was used to pierce the collarbone of a blood-stained person, treating the person as a human-shaped flag, as the carriage moved forward, swinging in the sky wantonly!

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