People from all directions were climbing rocks and trees, or climbing over mountains and ridges, rushing towards the south of Heilong Village.
Some people even didn't care about the ten-mile restricted area of Black Dragon Village and walked directly through it.
It also gave Black Dragon Village another source of income.
In the Black Dragon Village, Li Daoqiang also received the news immediately. He glanced towards the south, thought for a moment and said: "Give me the order. Most of the people will return to the village to step up patrols and guards. If anything happens, send a signal immediately."
"yes."
Li Si responded, and Li Daoqiang disappeared in a flash.
A place in Fuyun Mountain.
"Sir, we have found out the news. Nan Si Qi is chasing the old devil of the Blood Sword to the south of Black Dragon Village, and a large number of people from the Jianghu have gone." A middle-aged man said solemnly.
"Okay, let's go too. This is a good opportunity." A young man said with a smile.
"Yes, once there is a chance, the young master can personally take down the old demon with the blood knife, and then lead many martial arts people to the Black Dragon Village to defeat Li Daoqiang in full view of everyone." Another middle-aged man nodded heavily and said with great expectation.
The young man smiled a little more, obviously this was his plan.
In a blink of an eye, the three of them disappeared into the woods.
Similar scenes happened one after another in different places.
It seems that this news has completely detonated the atmosphere in Fuyun Mountain.
No matter what they thought, countless people seemed to have smelled a good opportunity and did not let it go.
More than a hundred miles south of Heilongzhai.
A figure wearing red monk robes and a shiny scalp quickly shuttled between the mountains and ridges. He was so fast that only a few traces of him could be seen.
He looked to be about fifty years old, and he was holding a rather strange and seemingly extremely sharp scimitar. His face was fierce and cunning, and he did not look like a good person at first glance.
Then he shuttled between several giant trees. Suddenly, the figure's expression changed, and he suddenly turned over and fell to the side.
The next moment, an invisible sword energy cut through the sky and struck hard at the place where the figure was going to advance.
"Bang!"
There was a loud noise on the ground, a knife mark several feet long appeared, and the slightest trace of knife energy overflowed.
The figure just glanced at it from the corner of his eye and continued running forward as if nothing happened.
There was still a sarcastic smile on his face, and he laughed loudly: "Mr. Lu, your sword is not very good. I discovered it in advance, and it was a waste of energy."
The arrogant momentum was clearly visible, as if he wasn't running away at this moment.
"snort."
Behind me, there was a cold snort and a cold shout: "Old Blood Knife Demon, where else can you escape? Today is the day you die."
The sound was like thunder from the sky, echoing among the mountains, and quickly approaching the figure.
"Hahaha, it's still too early to kill your Grandpa Xue Dao.
Your Grandpa Blood Knife was just teasing you before. Next, Grandpa Blood Knife will kill you one by one." The figure showed no sign of weakness and seemed to have the upper hand in his tone.
However, he didn't stop at all in his movements, escaping forward with extraordinary skill and agility.
More than a hundred feet behind, four figures suddenly appeared on trees or rocks.
Each one has an extraordinary aura, and there is a connected aura between them.
The surrounding spiritual energy was controlled by them, as if the void had solidified, and was pushed forward mightily.
It looks unstoppable and very powerful.
They didn't stop and continued to chase forward.
"Old Demon Xue Dao, you can only use your words. If you have the ability, stop and fight with us."
Among the four, the figure holding two short guns shouted disdainfully.
"Hehehe, you are worthy of being a hero. I asked your Grandpa Xue Dao to fight four people one by one. You are so confident and proud of what you said. Sure enough, it makes sense that your Grandpa Xue Dao cannot be a hero." The figure laughed loudly, and his voice spread.
unusually far away.
"Hmph, it's ridiculous that you, a devil and a thief, dare to dream of becoming a hero." A figure with an upright face shouted.
"Hahaha, Shui Laosi, Grandpa Xuedao just looked at your daughter's Shui Ling and looked at it a few more times, and didn't do anything. Why are you so anxious?
Do you really want me to be your son-in-law?
Let's sit down and discuss it carefully. Grandpa Xuedao may not be able to agree." The figure said with an evil smile.
"You." The figure behind was so angry that he couldn't help but slash out with his sword.
The cold sword light was like a cold moon, cold and sharp, carrying spiritual energy and whizzing away.
The bald figure seemed to have expected it. He slanted to the left and happened to pass between a few trees. While dodging the sword light, his speed was not affected at all.
The figure behind him naturally paused because he wanted to strike out with this fast sword, which slowed down the overall speed.
At the same time, the bald monk in monk's clothes smiled evilly and said, "My father-in-law, are you welcoming your son-in-law? Your strength is too light."
The sword-wielding figure behind became even angrier and was about to strike again.
"Fourth brother, don't be angry. He is deliberately trying to provoke us. As expected, the heroes are about to surround us. This time, he will not be able to escape." At this time, the old man with white hair and beard among the four said in a deep voice.
The figure holding the sword suppressed his anger and nodded silently.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of miles of mountain road pass by.
At this time, figures appeared one after another in the mountains ahead, more and more.
When the four figures behind them saw each other, their expressions were filled with joy.
The bald monk in front of him did not slow down in speed, but his eyes were slightly narrowed, and a trace of fierce aura was revealed.
"Fellow martial arts comrades, that's the old devil with the Blood Sword in front of him. He's very fierce. Please stop him from a distance, so we can work together to take him down."
The next moment, the old man among the four people behind shouted.
The calm and heroic voice expanded hundreds of times and spread in all directions.
Many people in the arena who appeared in front looked happy when they heard this.
Encircling and slaying the old demon of the Blood Sword is a hugely famous event and must not be missed.
"Please rest assured, the four heroes Luo Hua Liu Shui, my long-arm fist Xu Zhi will definitely stop this old devil."
A loud shout sounded, echoing among the mountains.
"That's right, Old Blood Knife Demon, you can't escape with your wings today. Do you know that I am the Fire Source Spear King Ming?"
There was another loud shout.
Immediately afterwards, one voice after another began to rise and echo.
The lofty mountains and ridges were filled with the sounds of one after another in the blink of an eye.
More and more figures appear.
The Blood Knife Ancestor's face kept sneering, revealing a mockery that saw through everything.
His eyes were narrowed, like a wolf, looking ahead, as if looking for a flaw.
The next moment, without hesitation, he dived into the mountain with people in front of him.
Behind him, among the four Nan Siqi and Luohua Liushui, the figure holding two guns glanced at the place where the sounds were rising, and couldn't help but let out a soft snort, showing displeasure.
The old man holding the sword at the head laughed proudly and said: "Okay, today let me wait for the heroes of the righteous path to work together to encircle and suppress this old demon with a bloody sword."
With that said, he led the other three people in hot pursuit.
Soon, the mountain forest became completely lively with the arrival of many people from the world.
People from all walks of life began to surround and suppress the Blood Knife Ancestor.
Even those who were weak in martial arts and whose legs would weaken when they saw the Blood Knife Ancestor were all full of pride at this time and chased that figure with great interest.
However, the Blood Knife Ancestor was naturally not easy to capture, and little traces of blood quickly appeared in the forest.
"Ugh~!"
The long knife slashed across, and there was a sharp sound. Three of the four people in the world in front of them had their heads separated before they could react, and they died unwillingly.
The Blood Knife Ancestor laughed ferociously, grabbed the shoulder of the remaining person and threw him violently back.
Behind them, Luohualiushui and the four others were furious.
"The Blood Knife Old Demon."
Shouting angrily, the two of them who were closer to the figure's path had to stop, catch the figure, and then chase after it.