Lord, don't play with me: the genius son, Lolita's mother

Extra Story: The Secret Under the Evil Blood Art 【1】

In the middle of the pool, a person is sitting on a piece of lotus, floating on the bloody water.

And around him, there was a blood toad, too, lying on top of the flower, spitting blood, it looked really disgusting.

And that man's face was hidden behind a mask, and his body was dressed in a purple uniform, very handsome, it turned out to be the owner of the purple-clothed sect.

Unexpectedly, the blood gate turned out to be him, and he was actually practicing such evil skills. [

Ye Wuyan frowned.

With his hand, he lowered his head slowly, touched the stones on the ground, and quickly picked up four stones.

Although he didn't know where the key to this blood skill was, he did know that it was hard to find this kind of blood toad in the world, not even one, let alone four.

If it is killed, the purple-clothed sect master will have to search for a long time if he wants to practice again.

The hand was raised, the wrist was moved slightly, the movement was very agile, and the four stones were fast, and quickly hit the blood toad.

Four stones were shot out at the same time, and they shot in four directions. His movements were very fast. This one used all his internal strength to hit it with one blow.

However, the stone is fast, and the master of the purple clothes is also fast.

His eyes were wide open, and a very evil aura burst out from his blood-red eyes. With a flip of his hands, a wave of blood rolled up, covering all four blood toads.

What's more, it blocked the four stones.

No smoke at night, his face turned cold.

Such a powerful breath.

It seems that this evil skill is really difficult to deal with.

He had exhausted his internal energy just now, just to prevent someone from making trouble in the middle.

But I didn't expect that the purple-clothed sect master just turned over the blood wave and blocked the stone he hit.

"Ye Wuyan, you are finally here!" A feminine voice came out with evil spirit.

His person stood up quickly, standing in the center of the blood-red blood pool, the purple color was astonishing, and those eyes were even more terrifying.

Red so evil.

It was as if the whole body had been injected with blood.

Ye Wuyan stared at him coldly: "It seems that you have been waiting for me?"

"I'm indeed waiting for you! I just didn't expect you to come so soon. It's only a little bit close. If you can be two hours late, I'll be done, but it's not too close... Or I must thank you for your Fengquanyan, which possesses super-powerful aura, and allowed me to cultivate to the eighth stage of blood kung fu so quickly!" said the master of the purple clothed sect in a cold voice.

With evil spirit.

Then, with a flip of his hands, two pillars of blood shot towards Ye Wuyan following his hand.

With a strong breath, Ye Wuyan frowned: "Zuo Ying, step back!"

He gave a cold drink, and then used both hands to use internal energy that he had never used before. He channeled a powerful defensive airflow to resist the blood energy of the purple-clothed sect master.

"Hahaha... Legend has it that Ye Wuyan's martial arts are profound and unpredictable. I'm afraid there is no match in the world. It turns out that it's nothing more than that!" The master of the purple-clothed sect looked at Ye Wuyan and laughed wildly.

Ye Wuyan stared at him coldly: "Do you think that's all I can do?"

The deep voice carried an air of arrogance.

Just when the owner of the Ziyi Sect thought that Ye Wuyan had no power to fight back except to resist, he saw Ye Wuyan move his finger lightly.

A breath pierced through a powerful airflow formed from the blood work pierced by the fingers.

In the blood red, that stream of air, as white as a silver sword, is as thin as a needle. >