Seeing these people walking far away, Lu Zi'an threw the Overlord Spear aside and turned his head to look at the path below the mountain again.

At this moment, a cold laugh suddenly came from behind him: "Hahaha..."

Lu Zi'an's expression changed, he grabbed the overlord gun next to him and immediately turned his head to look. However, the mountain behind him was empty, and there was no one at all. I don't know where the laughter came from.

Lu Zi'an's heart was beating wildly, and he couldn't even hear where the sound came from. It can be seen that the strength of the visitor was definitely far above him.

"Who!" Lu Zian frowned, turned around and said in a deep voice: "Is it interesting to pretend to be a ghost? Since you are here, why don't you dare to show up and see me?"

"Hahaha..." The laughter became even louder, and with the laughter, a cold voice came out: "Boy, your arrogant look is very similar to when I was young. It's a pity that your strength is far from mine at that time!"

Lu Zi'an's face turned cold and said in a deep voice: "Hmph, I've seen someone who can blow, but this is the first time I have seen someone who can blow like you. Since you are so strong, why don't you dare to show up and see him?"

"Interesting! It's so interesting!" With this laughter, a red shadow suddenly jumped out of the woods behind, and in a few steps he had arrived in front of Lu Zi'an.

Seeing the speed of the visitor, Lu Zi'an's expression changed again. Just looking at these things, he knew that his strength was very different from that of the other party.

If you look closely, it seems that this is a monk wearing a blood-red cassock. He looks fierce, his eyes are full of murderous intent, and his whole body exudes endless murderous intent, which looks very amazing.

Lu Zi'an's heart was thrilled and suddenly said in a deep voice: "You are the monk in blood, right?"

"Hahaha..." Of course, this monk was the monk in blood. He smiled loudly, turned to the mountainside in the distance and said, "Little Taoist, don't look at it anymore. The Buddha hasn't done anything to kill a junior yet."

Lu Zi'an looked over there and said in surprise: "Who are you talking to?"

"Hmph..." The monk in Blood sneered, glanced at Lu Zian up and down, and said, "No, not bad, it's indeed a good seedling. No wonder that shitty master is willing to put so much effort into you."

As he said that, the monk in Blood suddenly jumped forward and grabbed Lu Zi'an's wrist.

Lu Zian was so strong, but in front of the monk Blood-clothed, he was like a child, without any strength to resist. After the monk Blood-clothed grabbed his wrist, he couldn't afford any strength. He seemed to be controlled by the monk Blood-clothed, and he didn't even have the strength to resist.

"What are you doing?" Lu Zian exclaimed. The strength of the monk in Blood made him feel very bad.

The monk in Blood did not say anything, but reached out to press his forehead several times, as if he was touching his bones. After touching Lu Zi'an's forehead, a light flashed in the monk in Blood's eyes and nodded repeatedly: "By the way, by the way, no wonder, no wonder!"

Lu Zian was even more surprised. No wonder what the Blood-clothed Monk meant. However, being grabbed in the hands of the Blood-clothed Monk was like a little chicken, and he had no strength to resist, which made him very embarrassed. Since entering the mainland, he has never suffered such a loss.

He had always believed that the mainland people were not strong enough. Seeing so many people, Cui Yulong and Baima Chen San were quite a bit worthy of it, and the others were not worth mentioning at all. Therefore, he even felt that the so-called senior masters in the mainland were not very capable. And this time, he suffered a loss at the hands of the monk Blood Clothing. He finally knew that the strength of the mainland people was also very terrifying, but he had not met a master!

However, the monk in Blood did not take action at Lu Zi'an. After saying those words, he let go of his hand. He glanced up and down at Lu Zi'an and sneered: "I didn't expect that you are the person with the Seven Killing Destiny. No wonder you are so killing. It is said that the three stars of Killing Polang will be in trouble once they meet. However, for the Buddha, no matter how bad the three stars of Killing Polang are in trouble, no matter how powerful they are in trouble, any fate is useless!"

If others listened here, they would inevitably be shocked. Many people who know the chaotic world of three stars already know about the events of the chaotic world. However, who would have thought that Lu Zi'an had the fate of the Seven Killings. The Three Stars of the Sword Wolf, the Seven Killing Star, had already appeared!

Lu Zian frowned. He didn't know what the saying of Sha Polang in troubled times, so he couldn't understand the words of the monk Blood-clothed.

"Your Excellency and my master are masters of the same generation. You are defeated by your younger generation. It is not that you have less qualifications, but you have not had enough time to practice your skills!" Lu Zian said in a deep voice: "If you can reach your age, huh, you probably may not be your opponent!"

"You don't need to say such words to provoke me. The Buddha is not ready to kill you. You are afraid of wool." The monk in blood glanced at Lu Zi'an and said, "Didn't you want to find someone to practice martial arts? Just as the person you are waiting for has arrived, go and try it with him."

Lu Zian was stunned for a moment, and quickly turned his head to look. He saw a man with white hair walking slowly on the path below the mountain. The man with white hair was very slow, but his speed was not slow. He could take a long distance from each step. So, not long after, he ran directly under the huge rock.

"It's true!" Lu Zian immediately held the overlord gun next to him, turned his head and looked again. The blood-clothed monk was gone.

Lu Zi'an's expression changed again. The monk in blood came and went suddenly. With his strength, the monk in blood left him, and he could not hear any sound at all, which really surprised him. The monk in blood was indeed unfathomable!

However, the monk in Blood-clothed was just shocked but not much worry. After all, his master Tianshi Lin Xuanyue was not weak, so he was definitely not inferior to the monk in Blood-clothed.

Seeing that the white-haired man at the foot of the mountain had already walked under the huge rock, Lu Zi'an immediately sank into his dantian, let out a long roar, and threw the overlord gun in his hand straight down. Lu Zi'an was extremely strong and had excellent accuracy. At this time, the overlord gun happened to be thrown at the feet of the white-haired man, blocking the white-haired man's way.

The Overlord Spear is about 10 feet long and weighs about 10 kilograms. It is definitely a giant. Such a big thing falls from the air and falls in front of him. If it were ordinary people, they would definitely be shocked. But this white-haired man is different. He didn't seem to be frightened, but just slowly raised his head and looked here.

The moonlight shone on the white-haired man's face, and there were already many wrinkles on his skin. However, it can be seen that this white-haired man is Ding San!

The white-haired Ding San was taken to the Western Province by the monk in blood for a trip. The smell of blood on his body was even stronger. Moreover, now he seemed to have completely lost the human nature, like a wild beast. He didn't know how to be afraid or pain, only with endless murderous intent and bloodthirsty **.

Seeing Ding San's appearance, Lu Zi'an felt his blood boiling. He had been in the mainland for so long and had never encountered a strong opponent. Of course, a person like the Blood-clothed Monk is an exception, and that is not something he can compete with. And this white-haired Ding San is very likely to be the first time he met a master who can compete with him, and he was also very excited.

Lu Zian jumped directly from the huge rock without hesitation. The huge rock was more than ten meters above the ground, but for Lu Zian, the height had no effect at all. At the moment of landing, he slapped it with a hard palm, and the force rushed to the ground, offsetting the force of his falling force, just allowing him to land smoothly on the ground without any damage.

Opposite him, white-haired Ding San looked at Lu Zi'an straight, not at all surprised because he jumped down from such a high distance. On the contrary, a murderous intent gradually rose in his eyes, staring at Lu Zi'an like a wild beast.

Seeing that Ding San with white hair looked like this, Lu Zi'an was even more excited. He reached out and pointed to Ding San with white hair, and said aloud: "Everyone says that your martial arts skills are superb. I'm here to ask for advice!"

Lu Zian said, stretching out his hand to show off, but challenging the white-haired Ding San.

White-haired Ding San did not react at all, as if he could not understand Lu Zi'an's words at all.

Lu Zian was a little surprised. When most people heard this, they had to react a little. However, the white-haired Ding San didn't react at all. What was going on?

"Do you dare to fight me?" Lu Zian shouted again, his provocative attitude was already very obvious.

The white-haired Ding San didn't say anything, but walked towards Lu Zi'an. Judging from his attitude, he seemed to be trying to answer Lu Zi'an's words with his actions.

"Hahaha..." Lu Zian laughed loudly, rushed forward, punched her and hit her in the chest.

Lu Zian had heard Wang Tianan say that Bai Hai Ding San is very strong. Therefore, he didn't dare to be arrogant. He still retained his three-point strength when he took action and was ready to change his moves at any time to prevent Bai Hai Ding San's counterattack.

However, beyond his expectations, when he punched, the white-haired Ding San had no intention of dodging or blocking the counterattack, but walked over like this, without even raising his arms.

Lu Zian couldn't help but be surprised. Seeing that the white-haired Ding San did not dodge at all, he thought that the white-haired Ding San had some tricks, so he took back some strength to prevent the white-haired Ding San from attacking.

However, Ding San, the white-haired Ding San, did not fight back at all, just let his punch hit his chest. Lu Zian only used five points of force, but it was quite not weak. You know, he used six points of force before, and seriously injured Huangfu Ziyu. The five points of force could at least injure people.
Chapter completed!