Villain: Starting With The Nine Dragons Seizing The Throne? I Choose To Lie Flat!

Chapter 162 The Fragrance Hits Your Nose

Su Xian stretched out his palm in confusion and pressed it on the black mark. Suddenly, a soft and refreshing fragrance hit his nostrils.

The next moment, the black mark blended into his palm.

"Huh?" Su Xian raised his eyebrows.

Blood Demon Sect?

Sure enough, different from what I remembered deep down, there is another force, the Black Blood Demon!

Su Xian was secretly vigilant.

Blood Demon Sect is an extremely powerful cult called "Six Five Three". There are all kinds of weird and mysterious techniques in the sect, which are weird and unpredictable.

Especially the Blood Demon Sect Saintess, who is even more cunning and good at controlling others.

Back then, she single-handedly swept through the Chinese martial arts world, killing three martial arts masters in a row, shocking the entire Chinese martial arts world and causing an uproar!

"Boy, I admit that you are very powerful!" The masked man in black stood up and stared at Su Xian with gloomy eyes.

"But you are no match for the Young Sect Leader!"

The masked man in black said with cold eyes: "If you are willing to surrender to the young master, you may be able to save your life. Otherwise, what awaits you will be an eternal nightmare!"

"Stop blabbering." Su Xian shook his head, smiled disdainfully, and walked towards the masked man in black.

"Since you didn't drink the wine as a penalty, you can't blame me!" The masked man in black shouted coldly, holding a sharp knife, and rushed towards Su Xian.

Su Xian's eyes were cold and he punched to meet the attack.

There was a loud bang, and the two Daoist figures collided together. The air waves swept in all directions and flew away the stone wall on the side.

Kick, kick, kick.

The masked man in black took seven steps back. The armor on his chest cracked with countless cracks, and a wisp of scarlet overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Su Xian, on the other hand, only stumbled slightly.

"You..." The masked man in black looked horrified.

After just one collision, he was completely defeated!

"With your strength, you are not even qualified to carry my shoes!" Su Xian shook his head and said indifferently: "Tell me, where is the headquarters of the Black Demon Sect?"

"You don't want to know!" The masked man in black had a vicious look in his eyes.

"Seeking death!" A cold light flashed across Su Xian's eyes, and he suddenly stepped forward and punched him in the chest.

Bang!

"Crack——" A crisp sound spread throughout the cave, and the bones shattered.

The chest of the masked man in black collapsed, his entire chest collapsed, and his ribs were broken.

"Uh ah..." He screamed, spitting out a smelly blood mist, and fell to the ground, his breath sluggish.

"This guy's physical body shouldn't be much stronger than mine. He just needs a few more punches..." Su Xian muttered and was about to continue taking action.

At this time, the masked man in black's eyes lit up and he weakly shouted: "Wait a minute, Your Excellency, are you here for the Heavenly Spirit Fruit?"

"That's right." Su Xian stopped and glanced at him lightly.

"I know a ruins that contains many treasures and treasures of heaven and earth." The masked man in black said with difficulty: "As long as you are willing to spare my life, I will tell you the detailed information of the ruins."

"Relics?" Hearing this, Su Xian raised his eyebrows and a fiery color flashed in his eyes.

On this earth, spiritual energy is exhausted and Spirit Medicine resources are scarce. Ordinary people have no choice but to collect them only from the Innate Realm and above.

On Earth, there are only a handful of strong Innate players. Once 5.7 is exposed, they will definitely be under siege.

Therefore, except for some special ruins, there is no Spirit Medicine in ordinary places where the vitality of heaven and earth is rich.

Su Xian once heard his master Qin Yu say that some ruins contain rich vitality of heaven and earth, which are helpful for the cultivation of Martial Artists and are the blessed land for cultivation that Martial Artists dream of.

And now, the masked man in black actually calls their black-striped Blood Demon Sect a sect?

This made Su Xian excited. .