The blood clan was hunted to a small mountain village, because the strength of the brothers was average, but they had flying swords and were outnumbered.
So I teased the blood clan, and as a result, the blood clan was quite fierce. Finally, the highest practitioners had a careless brother at the beginning of Yuanying, and even killed both of them and immediately regained the advantage.
In the instant of the battle, a practitioner used a magic weapon that could release poisonous fog. It was a small village with more than 100 people, and the poisonous fog could cover the whole village in an instant, even the distant spirits knew all this. It was too late for Hou Jian to stop it again.
But the blood clan suddenly inhaled all the poisonous fog. At that time, Heng Hou Jian Ling knew that the blood clan was afraid of poisonous fog when there was no magic weapon in the middle of this kind of cultivation.
Because the person who released the poisonous fog was killed by him before he could attack with the help of poisonous fog.
However, these poisonous fogs are difficult to recover all other inhalers.
Even in this case, he will still kill the brothers of several sects. Although they are the strongest, they only have a baby period, but his own body is only a mid-term strength and speed of Yuan Ying, and it is only a late period of Yuan Ying.
Absorbing a lot of poisonous fog, the red shirt can’t stand the fact that the body keeps breaking down from the body.
"Did you save them?" Heng Hou Jian suddenly appeared in the red shirt of Nu Wa, and the red shirt of Nu Wa around him was already untenable. Sitting against a tree, you could just see the small village surrounded by mountains on three sides.
Listening to Wen Tao’s talk about the red shirt of Nu Wa seems to have returned to the day more than 1000 years ago, when he came to the East, a forbidden area in the West, because both the blood clan and the Holy See regarded it as a forbidden area in the East, because there were powerful practitioners here.
However, a clan that does not belong to the blood clan has reached the Grand Duke’s red shirt in just over 200 years, and he is not reconciled.
He is a grand duke after he is unwilling. He doesn’t have any name. He is a blood clan who doesn’t know the clan’s name. If he wants to join that family after reaching the count, some people will be absorbed into the marquis and even get the surname given by these families.
Once it reached the Grand Duke, the whole family was very welcome, but at that time, the red shirt never valued these things. He wanted to pursue higher and stronger, not willing to be like the Grand Duke of his blood clan, who could not break through for thousands of years.
After coming to the west, he stayed for a long time and learned a little about this world. There is also a place called Shushan and overseas practice.
I also touched some roads and inquired about some things of the practitioners. As a result, I was accidentally discovered by several practitioners and was hunted down. On that day, he was suspicious of his own death. He sat in a tree and looked at the small village.
The place where he was born in Europe is also a small village, just like this one, where people are simple and don’t have so many ideas.
When Heng Hou Jian appeared beside him, the instant red shirt didn’t even move. He didn’t even have motive power. His dirty clothes were rotting, and his body would soon fail. That would make the poisonous fog department in Fiona Fang five kilometers away from human and animal death absorbed by him.
Although I can’t move, the red shirt has a feeling that even if I move, there is nothing wrong with this person. There is a feeling that people can’t resist, and they can’t even resist courage. This is something that has never happened before.
"No, I broke the peace here. If I hadn’t come here, there wouldn’t even be a fight." He came here very specially, but he was incompatible with his blood clan.
Heng Houjian looked at him unexpectedly. "You said it was good?"
"I’ve been here for three years, and it’s not that difficult." He is very clever, and this matter doesn’t bother him.
"You are really a strange … blood clan. Although I don’t know about your western blood clan, according to some data in our secular world, you are sucking people’s blood to increase your strength. In this way, we shushan swordsmen usually get rid of it, but I don’t think you are like an evil generation just now." Constant Hou Jian’s royal sword kills countless evil spirits in heaven and earth, but it is rare to see such a special one.
"Ah …" He wry smile way "vampire is bad? Can a tiger live without eating prey? Besides, a truly conscious blood clan will not kill people easily even if it sucks some blood. They will only survive. If they don’t suck blood, they will die because of fear and the Vatican. Of course, I am not interested in human blood. The real blood clan has long found that some of his blood can temporarily replace human blood, and its growth strength is slower. Just like those who fix the truth just now, aren’t they just ants for these ordinary people? There is no pity for their life roots. "
"What kind of people are good or bad? There is nothing to be a man like a blood clan, like a person who fixes the truth. There are both good and bad. If there is no such thing, you should kill it …" He had a lot to say at this moment.
Although his body is very painful, he really wants to say something that he has never said to others.
"I never thought I was good or bad myself. I was doing my own thing. Others said it was good, but I was the biggest monster for the few I killed with their legacy just now …! No matter what others say about me doing my thing, they came here because of fighting with me, and it was because of me that they released the poisonous fog. Then this matter has something to do with me, and I will take care of it even if I die. That’s it. "
Heng Hou Jian listened to him and said that at last, he could see that he was in pain, but his tone was able to maintain a very stable speed of speech. This state surprised Heng Hou Jian. Although he was already the head of the Shushan Sword School, he had a strong fairy sword and a strong power.
However, compared with people who are weak in their eyes at the moment when they are in infancy, their mood is far from good.
"The only pity is that … you are too late." He gradually realized that he couldn’t turn his head to see a constant Hou Jian, but he couldn’t sigh.
"Say I’m late?" Heng Hou Jian was puzzled. He naturally saw that the blood clan from the west was dying.
Chapter two hundred and four mentoring ()
"I used to want to find a teacher to learn from, or to find a way for him to become stronger and break through the blood clan limit for thousands of years. You are very strong. If I had met you early, maybe I would have tried my best to learn from you, but now it seems unnecessary."
At this time, his eyes are looking at the small village over there. The road to success is not easy. If you want to succeed, you have to work harder than others. Behind the successful people, there will always be sadness and hard work that others can’t see.
He is not afraid of all this, and he is not afraid of death. The life span of the blood clan is so long that it seems that it has not died of old age until now.
Even so, he is not afraid of death, there is nothing to be afraid of, but he has some regrets in his heart, which is a pity.
"It’s a pity that I didn’t have a name since I was born, but I always hope to have a name to remember in the Buddhist scriptures of your country. There is a saying that who was before I was born and who was after I was born? It’s complicated and simple, but now I want to have a name. I’m dying. If it’s convenient for you, remember to give me a name and carve this tree by the way."
At this time, Henghou Sword is in high spirits. Even if the head of the Shushan Sword Sect stands proudly in the whole fix true world, it is even more natural and unrestrained. But at the moment, he suddenly feels a little … lost.
This blood clan state of mind has greatly influenced him. Can he be so indifferent if he arrives now?
"Pa …" He fell to the ground and couldn’t support it any longer. As the strength of his body gradually became uncontrollable, the poisonous fog spread and his body emitted unpleasant smells.
Heng Hou mark moved to grab him and immediately flew to a higher mountain in the distance. He came out of a cave with a sword, and arranged several arrays at will. Then he put his hand there and pressed a lot of reiki into his chest.
Heng Hou Jian is powerful at this time, and these poisonous fogs are harmless to him, so he can easily dissolve them. However, at this time, his physical injuries are already very heavy. Heng Hou Jian also fed him a few pills of Dan medicine, but I didn’t expect this blood clan to absorb aura so quickly.
Heng Hou Jian has never seen anyone in Shushan who can absorb aura at this speed.
Heng Hou Jian was surprised in his heart. Although there were many surprises and sighs just now, he still had some fears for the non-fix true person. Just now, when the blood clan said that he wanted to learn from the master, he moved his heart, but at the moment he was worried.
There were several famous families who chased a westerner with decent brothers. The westerner was a blood clan. At that time, Heng Houjian said the same thing. It was the first time that Wen Tao heard about the blood clan, but he didn’t ask much at that time. He still didn’t understand the blood clan later.
