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Chapter 1106 The Tyrannical Blood Demon

Chapter 1106 The Tyrannical Blood Demon

Elder Yun Song's face began to move.

This is snatching food from the mouth of a tiger, don't you have to be ashamed, you say it so confidently.

In this case, Elder Yun Song couldn't say anything.

But he didn't say that the Nascent Soul cultivator next to Elder Yunsong was not so scrupulous.

"Blood Demon, don't think that you are from the Heavenly Demon Sect. Our Tianxu Sect is afraid that you will fail. If you say you want one, we will give you one. You think we are fools!"

The cultivator of the Tianxu Sect in the mid-Yuanying period said dissatisfiedly.

If it wasn't for the arrival of the strange fate, the strength of the Nascent Soul in the middle stage would be very good.In any sect, there is a lot of power to speak.

"You are very good. It just so happens that I created a deadly technique, so I can try it on you!"

The Gorefiend casually pointed at this mid-Yuanying cultivator.

I saw the color of blood flashing past in mid-air.

"Blood devil, how dare you!" Yun Song's chief boss was angry.

Bang!
That finger was astonishingly fast, it was imprinted on the brows of this middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, and his whole body was blown to pieces. As soon as the Nascent Soul ran out, he was immediately swept away by a sea of ​​blood and landed in the hands of the Gorefiend, struggling non-stop .

"Elder, save me!"

Elder Yun Song's face turned red, and he was even more afraid of the blood demon. The opponent's strength had improved again, and he killed the sect members in front of his own face, and he was still a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

"Blood Demon, you'd better let our Tianxu Sect members go, or don't blame me for being rude to you!" Great Elder Yun Song sternly said.

The blood demon actually opened his mouth to swallow the Yuanshen in his hand, and patted his stomach in satisfaction, "I haven't eaten Yuanshen for a long time, the taste is really good!"

"you!"

The Gorefiend interrupted, "The audience of the God King's Palace has a share. If you have any ideas, let's talk about it. Of course, I don't guarantee that those behind you will survive!"

"You dare to threaten me!"

Great Elder Yun Song is indeed very afraid of the opponent's strength.

There were quite a few Nascent Soul experts from the Tianxu Sect this time, and it was a serious injury to the sect, even to the point of hurting the bones.

Elder Yunsong couldn't let the person he brought get into trouble anyway.

The loss of a strong Nascent Soul will make Elder Yunsong feel distressed for a long time.

After all, a strong Nascent Soul is not a piece of cabbage, and it can be cultivated if it is cultivated, so it will take time, okay?

The Blood Demon was proud, "You can treat it like this. If you are not convinced, we can discuss it. I will let you know what strength is!"

The sea of ​​blood under his feet was also constantly crawling.

"Hey, Yun Song, you old bastard, I will make you regret it when you get to the God King's Palace. I will definitely eat you this time. This is a great tonic!" The Blood Demon sneered in his heart.

Elder Yun Song was very helpless, so he agreed, and the other Nascent Soul experts would not agree.

After all, they came here because they wanted to take down the Palace of the God King and enjoy it alone. They never thought about giving away a part, and they are still blood demons. If they really want to agree with the Tianxu Sect, the blood demons will definitely keep persecuting them , In the end, if they fail, they will all be wiped out on the spot.

"Blood Demon, what you said is easy, I would like to see why you say such a thing!"

The Great Elder Yunsong sacrificed a top-quality magic weapon and wiped it out.

Whoa!
A terrifying sword intent cut across.

An astonishing hole was torn open in the sea of ​​blood, and countless blood spirits were blasted out.

The blood demon laughed, "Okay, okay, I'll let you see my blood sea magic!"

The huge sea of ​​blood churned, and a blood shadow fell on the hands of the blood demon, exuding endless magic power.

"You actually practiced the Blood Sea Demon Sword, your Blood Sea Demon Art has reached the seventh level!" Great Elder Yun Song lost his voice, and his face became extremely dignified.

The blood demon laughed and said, swiping his sword away, and bumped into the sword light of Great Elder Yunsong, "So you know my blood sea magic art, and you know that it is not easy for me to reach the seventh level of blood sea magic art. Then you should also know the power of my Blood Sea Demon Sword!"

boom!
The two swords collided.

The terrifying power spread out, blasting away black holes one by one.

The Gorefiend is gone.

"Blood sea fury!"

With a flick of the bloody long sword, a huge country appeared, filled with blood spirits all over the sky, leaving only a bloody world in front of everyone's eyes.

Boom boom boom! ! !
Grand Elder Yun Song used his swordsmanship to the extreme, and just now he broke the opponent's sword, and his figure was a little unstable.

"That Gorefiend is too strong, Yun Song is at a disadvantage!"

Zheng Yi took a breath of air. After all, the strength of Great Elder Yunsong was well known to everyone. Unexpectedly, the blood demon who had cultivated to the seventh level of the Blood Sea Demon Kungfu would surpass Great Elder Yunsong in strength by directly using swordsmanship.

Lin Fei could also see that the strength of the Heavenly Demon Sect was indeed very strong.

This is one of the ten ancestors, and the remaining nine may be even stronger.

The stronger the Gorefiend is, the more they will be in a very bad mood. In the hands of Grand Elder Yunsong, they may survive, but if the Gorefiend intervenes, they dare not imagine whether they can survive.

Everyone knows how fierce the Demon Sect is.

It's just that at this time, it is difficult for them to leave. The only exit is blocked by the blood demon. If they want to leave, they must destroy the blood demon.If you let them kill the blood demon, it would be better to say to die.

Only when he saw Zhang Xiaohu who was not flustered and his expression didn't change, Zhengyi secretly breathed a sigh of relief. No one else was worried, so why should he worry about it.

With this thought in mind, Zhengyi calmed himself down.

"You are defeated!"

The Great Elder Yun Song stood with his sword in his hand, his body trembling slightly, and a voice he didn't want to hear came from his ears.

The two played against each other very quickly.

The Great Elder Yun Song knew that he was defeated, and the opponent's blood sea magic skill had reached the seventh level, so the blood demon also practiced the blood sea magic sword, and his strength went further.

"You only beat me with one move and a half. If you really want to fight you hard, you have to pay the price!" Great Elder Yun Song sneered.

Those Nascent Soul strongmen of Tianxu Sect also turned very ugly at this time.

They can be proud.

That's because they came from the Tianxu Sect, and they were also Nascent Soul experts.

Of course, there is the support of the Great Elder.

Now that they are defeated in front of the Gorefiend, can they not change their colors?

If the Gorefiend really wanted to attack them, I'm afraid that in the field, except for the elder who survived, everyone else would end up dead.

"If it weren't for your strength, do you think I would let you explore the Palace of the God King together?" The blood demon sneered, "If you really want to resist, I'll just pay a price, but if you want to fall here, don't say I don't Give you a chance to choose!"

In this case, what choice does Elder Yunsong have.

Falling here is not what Elder Yun Song wants to see.

(End of this chapter)

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