Chapter 1617

Qingcang's face changed slightly. Under this pressure, he snorted and stepped back.

"Master Manager!" the blood devil arched his hand, and the cloud was light and the atmosphere was pure.

The black armour man was Zang Feng, the manager of the blood refining mansion, who just sounded the blood tripod. Zang Feng's eyes were very cold. He just nodded to the blood devil, and his eyes fell on Qingcang.

"Qing Cang, are you too brave? Before the battle of commander-in-chief began, you took action without authorization. Is it to make our blood refining mansion rule without anything?" Zang Feng's eyes were sharp and cold.

Qingcang was sweating in front of his forehead. In front of him, Zang Feng was the manager of Xuelian mansion. His strength was unfathomable. It was said that he was also a strong man against heaven.

Moreover, because this Zang Feng is extremely loyal to xuehentian, he has won the trust of xuehentian. As the chief manager, he covers the sky with only one hand in the Xuelian mansion, only under the master of the mansion.

Zang Feng is a man of the moment in Xuelian mansion. After all, he is a red man around xuehentian. Although his prestige is not as good as the first commander, his rights are above the first commander.

"Qingcang doesn't dare, manager, calm down!" Qingcang quickly hugged his fist, quite carefully.

"This is a warning. It will not be an example. Before the commander's dispute, you are not allowed to have another dispute, but don't blame Zang's men for being ruthless."

Zang Feng finished, but his eyes looked at Zhuo Wen behind the blood devil, and immediately jumped and fell next to the central blood tripod.

"The cultivation of Zang Feng is extremely strong. It should be at the early stage of the holy land against heaven. It should be between Bozhong and Zhao Ke who chased and killed your prophet family last time."

Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed, but Xiao Hei's dignified voice sounded in his mind.

Zhuo Wen nodded, but his heart was full of fear for Zang Feng, and the man in black who was killed in Pinghe Inn yesterday should be sent by Zang Feng.

However, looking at Zang Feng, I don't know that the murderer who killed the man in black is Zhuo Wen in front of him.

Qingcang stared coldly at the blood devil and Zhuo Wen, and took his helpers to one side. Obviously, he didn't want to stay nearby with the blood devil and Zhuo Wen.

At the moment, more and more people gathered in the square. At the same time, near the edge of the square, a general in armor came to the edge of the square with his helpers.

Many generals are determined to fight. They have lofty feelings in their eyes and rub their shoulders and palms. They all want to make a good performance in the commander-in-chief battle.

If they can get the position of commander, it will be a once-in-a-lifetime adventure for them.

"That's the third general demon refining. Her strength is not bad, and her helper is very strong. She is in the holy land of the sun?"

The blood devil looked around and suddenly pointed to a beautiful shadow at the edge of the square and said to Zhuo Wen, but the blood devil frowned when he found that the helper around the demon Lian was also the holy land of the sun.

Generally, the more powerful generals are, they can basically find quite powerful helpers. After all, these generals have served for a long time and have a wide range of contacts.

However, the blood devil had not been in office for a few years. He knew very few strong people, and there were almost no heavenly saints, although there were mysterious forces behind the blood devil.

However, the forces behind him are hidden behind the scenes, and it is impossible to send strong people to help him, and Zhuo Wen's arrival is undoubtedly timely rain for the blood devil.

Although Zhuo Wen's strength is really good, after all, it is only a broken mysterious holy land. Even if Zhuo Wen's strength is comparable to the cloudy holy land, there is still a big gap with the helpers brought by other top generals.

The helper brought by the demon refining alone has reached the holy land of the sun. If they work together, I'm afraid the blood devil and Zhuo Wen are hanging.

It is not only the helper brought by the demon Lian and the green green just now, but also a sunny holy land.

This is why people showed strange colors when they found that the helper brought by the blood devil was only a broken mysterious holy land.

The name of the blood general is very popular recently. If the blood general can also find helpers in the holy land of the sun, I'm afraid he has a great chance to be the commander this time.

But now, the strength of its helpers is too low, so that many martial artists around the square are not optimistic about blood.

"The magic light also came, and this guy's helper is also the holy land of the sun."

The blood devil looked to the other side. There, a tall figure shrouded in black gas came slowly, followed by a figure. The breath of this figure was no worse than the magic light, and it was also a strong man in the holy land of the sun.

In addition, most of the helpers brought by other generals are in the holy land of cloudy days. As for those below the holy land of heaven, they are mostly those generals who rank very low. They have neither strength nor contacts.

When the blood devil looked at other generals, other generals also looked at the blood devil, especially Zhuo Wen around the blood devil, which should attract the most attention.

There is no other reason, because Zhuo Wen's breath is only broken Xuansheng realm, and such a low-level martial artist is actually the helper of a famous blood general, which makes many martial artists a little puzzling.

"It seems that Xuejiang is a little confused this time. He actually found a garbage as his helper."

"There's no way. Xuejiang's tenure is too short. How many people can he know? It's good to find such a broken mysterious holy land."

Many generals around talked about it, including those who satirized Zhuo Wen.

However, Zhuo Wen turned a deaf ear, and his eyes fell on the blood tripod, because just now, the drop of yellow spring hidden in his body actually began to throb, and the source of the throb was the blood tripod on the square.

"Killing the yellow spring means that the yellow spring is created by killing, and the yellow spring is the destination of the dead. Because the blood tripod sacrificed and killed endless creatures, does it mean that the grievances in the blood tripod can be absorbed by the yellow spring and become a part of the yellow spring?"

Zhuo Wen stared at the blood tripod and his eyes became a little hot. If his idea is really feasible, he may be able to raise his power of killing huangquan to a new level with the help of the blood tripod.

Xiao Hei once said that although killing huangquan refers to magic, the threshold is also very low, but its initial power is much worse than ordinary magic. If you want to increase the power of killing huangquan, you should use killing to gather the water of huangquan into huangquan.

The larger the yellow spring, the more terrible the power of killing the yellow spring.

"A group of ignorant people, brother mu, when the battle of commander-in-chief comes, these frogs at the bottom of the well will be stunned." the blood devil looked ugly and said to Zhuo Wen.

"Don't worry, they'll be beaten in the face." Zhuo Wen said calmly.

Looking at Zhuo Wen, the blood devil couldn't help thinking of all kinds of scenes with Zhuo Wen at the beginning. His heart was slightly cold. He knew how terrible the young man's will was and how deep his potential was. Once the blood devil watched the boy win the strong with the weak. I'm afraid this time is no exception.

Think of here, the blood devil is also a little relieved!

WOW!

A burst of uproar suddenly attracted the attention of blood demons and others. On the edge of the other side of the square, a handsome young man wearing rock armor came slowly from the crowd.

The young man has white face and black hair. His whole body reveals free and easy meaning.

And strangely, when the young man came, everyone around him was very conscious to separate the two roads, as if the handsome stone armor young man in front of him was a demon God that everyone feared.

"It's the first general, Shi crack!"

The blood devil's eyes narrowed, and his voice murmured in a low voice with a strong color of fear.

Zhuo Wen paid attention to the stone crack and nodded slightly. The momentum revealed by the stone crack seemed to exist or not.

However, with Zhuo Wen's eyes, he can vaguely feel that there is a terrible force like a wild beast hidden in this seemingly nonexistent momentum.

Ding!

Suddenly, Zang Feng, standing beside the blood tripod, blew another fist on the blood tripod, and the distant voice spread: "there are 108 counties in the blood refining house, and 108 generals. At the moment, all the generals are here, and the six commanders are coming one after another. Now please attend."

Zang Feng's voice filled the sky with the sound of the tripod. The originally noisy square suddenly quieted down, and everyone's eyes showed awe.

They know that the leader of the blood refining mansion will come out soon. This is the existence standing at the peak of the whole blood refining mansion and controlling the lifeblood of the whole blood refining mansion.

Boom!

In the depths of Xuelian mansion, a terrible sword suddenly rose into the sky, followed by a blazing to dazzling scorching sun.

"Is that the sun?"

"No, it's not the sun, it's a sword, a sword emitting the light of the sun!"

The golden awn was too blazing. Many people in the square narrowed their eyes and could barely see that there was a sword hidden in the blazing golden awn.

Whoosh!

At the moment when the scorching sun rises, another eight scorching suns rise in the depths.

At this moment, the nine sun rises into the sky. Surrounded by the nine rounds of scorching sun, a great figure steps into the air. His steps seem to step on the nine rounds of sun, like a God, like a devil, like a God.

"Immortal sacred weapon Jiuyang Dao sword!"

The first commander, who had narrowed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes fell on the nine rounds of scorching sun and murmured in his mouth.

Whoosh!

Blood hate day was very fast. He stepped on Jiuyang and swept to the only seat on the ninth floor of the viaduct in the east of the square.

Then, Xue Hentian sat on the seat quite freely, and with a wave of his sleeve robe, the Jiuyang sword that carried him here sent out the sound of nine swords. Immediately, the light converged and was included in his sleeve Robe by Xue Hentian.

Zhuo Wen's eyes burst out a wisp of fine light. With his eyesight, he found that xuehentian secretly used an extremely powerful holy power when he put away the Jiuyang Dao sword, as if he forcibly put the Jiuyang Dao sword into his sleeve robe.

"It seems that what old Fu said should be right. The Jiuyang Dao sword is really not blood hating, otherwise he can't have this behavior of forcibly taking it away when he controls the Jiuyang Dao sword at the same time."

Zhuo Wen secretly said that he knew that if Xiao Yu with Jiuyang constitution could really forcibly control Jiuyang Dao sword, then Xue Hentian might have lost such a big help directly.