Super little doctor

The conjoined monsters and evil Gemini also stand up at the moment, pointing to the bloodthirsty ghost Ji Dao, "those who can control nine magic kites, those who wear sacred weapons, are not evil kings in the world, and" thieves, dare to play tricks in front of me! Die

The clotted blood suddenly rose and became more dazzling.

Suddenly!

Coagulation of blood into a spear, rapid toward Li Sandao stabbed in the past.

"It's a blood gun! It turns out that Ji, the bloodthirsty ghost, has the blood of Jiuyou blood clan! " White Jin sees whole body a cool, today a lot of things in the legend, unexpectedly all can see personally.

The horse in the forest is puzzled to ask. After Bai Jin's explanation, he knows that there are a group of special people living in the seclusion of the world. According to the legend, they are bloodthirsty, drink blood and live by blood. The power they control is not in the three realms and five elements. They are powerful and evil.

In the face of the sudden attack of the blood gun, Li San Dou roared up to the sky, and the pure black smoke came out of the seven orifices of the five poisons and thousands of chances to change, straight into the sky.

"Martial uncle, then Why is the demon king like this? " The horse in the forest asked in horror, forgetting to use the secret sound.

Bai Jin shakes her head stupidly. She doesn't know, but she knows that this move may Destroy heaven and earth!

Far away

On the double headed red flame Xuan turtle, Yin Changfeng, who had been paying close attention to the war, was shocked to see this.

The evil Gemini next to him went forward and arched his hand and asked, "elder, saint, he Why? "

Silence Dead silence

Yin Changfeng didn't make any reply. After a long time, he said silently, "it's her blessing to die in the hand of the emperor."

The sacrificial blood gun immediately pierced in front of Li Sandou, and it was about to pierce Li Sandou's face.

See, Li San Dou hands together ten, living ground will sacrifice spirit blood gun clip in the palm of the hand.

At this time, Li Sandou had been completely wrapped by the pure black power, and the spiritual power overflowing from under the mask was more like black ink, thick and pure.

"Die! You bastard! You little thief, die

Ji, the bloodthirsty ghost, not only couldn't get in at all, but also felt the palpitation and fear that she had never felt before The fear of death.