Martial Arts Overlord

"Hahahaha ... you are the ten **** goblins who serve Luo Feng."

The blood rain magic sword swept away, standing in a collapsed attic, looking down at Xuelian with a pair of eyes, and laughing: "Luo Feng is not worth your service. I will also help you find a master to guarantee ten times stronger than Luo Feng. A hundred times. How? "

Xuelian's bright eyes blinked slightly, and the light inside seemed to be magical, sucking the human soul into it, and a beautiful smile bloomed on her face.

"Okay ..."

The words did not fall, the blood on the blood lotus soared sharply, the dazzling scarlet blood flickered, and gathered sharply towards the middle. As she turned her hands, the rich blood gasified into two **** snakes, opening her mouth, Pounced on the blood rain magic knife.

The blood rain magic sword was affected by the blood refining technique, and he was lost for a moment. When he saw two blood snakes, he thought about it and waved it.

boom!

The air was shaking, and the attic that was already crumbling, was instantly blasted into powder, and the blood rain magic sword drew back, his breath was heavy.

"Dare you play me!"

The blood rain magic knife's voice rose in vain, a pair of slightly red eyes, and the air stirred up the layers of ripples.

"Whoever disrespects the master, even if it is a king, I will kill it." Xuelian's tone was indifferent, as if she was talking about an ordinary thing, but the evil atmosphere in the tone was slammed at the eight blood demon present Zong master.

"Hahaha, a demon with blood desires, dare to have no one in his eyes. To tell you the truth, no matter whether it is Luo Feng or you today, all will die!"

The blood rain magic knife laughed loudly, and the **** sword on the **** sword in his hand burned **** flames, belonging to the breath of the four strong gods, as if the storm of the sea, swept the Quartet.

Shui Qingcheng's eyebrows were slightly frowned, and she said to Xuelian: "Be careful, he is a strong quadruple ..."

As a true sacred place, Shui Qingcheng's knowledge is naturally not low. At a glance, it can be seen that the Blood Rain Magic Knife is one of the several masters who once killed Seven Demon Kings. The practice of Blood River Qigong is very good.

"Blood Knife!"

Shui Qingcheng's words had not fallen yet, the blood rain magic sword had already killed the blood lotus, and one blade cut out a waterfall-like blood red swordmang.

Xuelian Qiong snorted in the nose, the figure stood up, waved his hand, and strong blood was swept out, and the sky was suddenly red.

The next moment, the two forces met, a thunderous explosion broke out, and the blood lotus and the blood rain magic sword backed up by a hundred feet in both directions.

"So strong ..."

The blood rain magic knife was a little unexpected. His face sank, his coat fluttered, and a strong blood-colored flame burned on his body, all of which was like blood of the blood river, extending from his body to the sky, adding endless power to him.

Soul Burning Technique!

He wanted to catch the blood lotus and dedicate it to the real blood demon, to ask for a favor, but he found that if he wanted to win easily, it was impossible. He could only hit the opponent seriously and then seize it.

Shui Qingcheng felt the strong breath on the blood rain magic sword, his face changed slightly, and he was trying to help.

"Your opponent is me."

The vulgar old man among the eight people has been watching Shui Qingcheng, seeing that she has changed something, flying over in one step, five fingers, one arc of energy like a blood moon, strangling to Shui Qingcheng.

"The nebula flows!"

With the sight of Shui Qingcheng, the figure seemed to turn into a nebula, flashing a few times in an instant, out of the scope of the strangulation of strenght, the whole body shone with countless light spots, the fingertips condensed the power of the stars, and pointed out a practising starlight to the vulgar old man .

Bang!

Suddenly, Shui Qingcheng and the Yin Yin old man were fighting together.

"kill!"

The other six Masters of the Blood Demon Sect, seeing the killing of their hearts, uttered a howling sound, culled over.

"Oh, I still want to spend my old age ..."

Xuan Guogong gave a cough. When he raised his head, a pair of old eyes with turbid light radiated sharply. He pulled his sword out of the sheath, and cut a sword like a mountain of sword gas, intercepting a formidable man in the front.

"Leave this to me. It's been so long since I've been so hot, but unfortunately there's no wine ..."

The white-faced, handsome-looking swordsman sighed with regret, not panic, stepped out, and stopped in front of the last master of the blood demon master in Divine Realm, pulling a sword, in the scabbard. A faint cyan sword light came out, forcing the blood monster master who was in the dual realm of Divine Realm to force him to fly hundreds of meters.

"Haha, embroidered swordsman, your sword-drawing skills are still so amazing. When this battle is over, I invite you to drink!"

Tu Wanshan and the embroidered swordsman knew each other, and laughed loudly, looking at the remaining four people. "Let's go. Be careful of the strong gods, don't face him."

"kill!"

The nine masters who were present were already provoked by the arrogance of the eight Gorefiend masters, and they all performed truantism and killed the remaining four.

The people present were the most powerful in the mid-season of Yuan Haijing. Raising their hands and throwing their hands had the power to shake the mountains. When the war started, they immediately shook the sky, and the entire Qianlong Island seemed to be shaking.

In this scene, the disciples of the Twelve Golden Temple who watched the battle in the distance saw their hearts trembling, felt the evil killing intentions of the eight Masters of the Blood Demon Sect, and their faces were a little pale.

They all heard the words of the blood rain magic sword, and naturally knew that this battle was related to the life and death of all of them.

"I don't know when Elder Luo Feng will go out ..."

Some disciples of Linglong Temple, Xi Yi's eyes looked towards the main peak.

On the sky.

The blood rain magic sword casts a burning soul, and looks indifferently to blood lotus, and smiles: "I will show you a clear way and you don't go, then blame me for being ruthless. When I seriously hurt you, I will dedicate it to the real blood monster. Time will make you a blood corpse, and never be born! "

"Breaking the blood!"

boom!

Stepping out, the blood rain magic knife crossed a distance of 1,000 meters, appeared in front of the blood lotus, and a knife separated the river of blood in the sky.

Xuelian's eyes were cold, staring at the blood rain magic knife, as if looking at a dead person.

"Look then, who can never live."

With the sound of blood lotus, the surrounding space shook in vain, and the void behind him was full of ghosts. Blood vortexes continued to emerge, spreading throughout the void, and there were countless ghosts struggling and trembling.

"broken!"

Open the ghost blood channel, blood lotus finger.

Hum!

Numerous blood-colored vortices are composed together, and change into a vortex of the size of a hundred meters, accompanied by a trembling sound of bone friction, a huge bone claw, protruding from the inside, grabbed directly to the blood river knife gas.

"Ghost Bone Demon!"

The blood rain magic knife was startled, his eyes flickered, and his hands changed several tricks immediately.

Buzz Buzz ...

The blood river knife gas began to shake violently, suddenly split into two from the middle, from the left and right to avoid bone claws.

At this time, the bone claws seemed to have their own consciousness, and they grabbed two swords in an instant.

Crackling!

The knife gas persisted for a moment, suddenly cracking every inch, and finally burst open. The bone claw Yu Wei continued unabated and grabbed the blood rain magic sword.

The blood rain magic knife was frightened, and panic shot backwards.

Xuelian smiled coldly, and her figure suddenly became illusory. Between the trance, a blood vortex appeared in the space behind the blood rain magic knife, and another blood lotus stepped out of it, pressing it with one palm.

Hum!

The blood was shining, the air flow between the heavens and the earth fluctuated wildly, and a huge palm print covering the sky and the sky was crushed down to the blood rain magic knife.

"hateful!"

The blood rain magic knife was shocked and furious, urging Zhenyuan desperately, and the sword rushed forward.

"Blood anger!"

Wow!

This knife seemed to stir a **** river, four **** swords with a length of 100 meters, soared into the sky, guarding the blood rain magic sword in the middle.

Senran's bone claws and Zhangtian palmprints were killed at the same time.

Bang!

Four blood-colored knives burst into flames, one after another bursting, the blood rain magic knife flew out with a horrified face, a large blood spewed out in the volley, and a claw of blood was drawn from the chest by the bone claws.

"You are just the dual realm of Desire Golems, how can you cast the ghost bone demon!"

The blood rain magic sword sealed the blood in the chest, looking at the blood lotus, his eyes were unbelievable.

He is not without seeing the Demon Goblins. Generally speaking, the Demon Goblins in the dual realm have the same combat power as the triple peak power of the Divine Realm, and he is only one step away from the Divine Realm. That ’s why I have great self-confidence and can defeat Blood Lotus without keeping the other side in my eyes.

The results were unexpected.

The other party was able to cast the ghost bone demon, which was supposed to be the ten demon goblins in the mid-range realm before they could perform the great magical power.

However, he did not know that the growth of Blood Lotus has always been a refining strength far beyond her powerful existence, and the strength is far better than the ordinary Desire Goblin. In addition, in the underground world of Blood Mist Island, she also refined Part of the blood of the ancient Demon Blood Exterminator, because of this, she was able to leapfrog the ghost bone demon, and there are various means.

"Traditional magic handprint!"

Blood Lotus was too lazy to talk nonsense, and between her hands, she covered the palm of the sky with the potential of wind and thunder, and killed the Blood Rain magic sword.

puff!

The blood rain magic knife spit out a blood arrow and retreated again.

"what!"

The vulgar old man who is fighting Shui Qingcheng is also divided into the four realms of Divine Realm, which is comparable to Shui Qingcheng. After he noticed this scene, he was taken aback. He did not expect that the blood rain magic sword faced the ten desires of the dual state The devil will be so embarrassed.

Shui Qingcheng saw the opportunity, and the beautiful eyes condensed, and the vast starlight condensed into a hundred-meter-long star sword, bursting out.

Bang Bang Bang Bang ...

The elder yin yin lost the opportunity and was pushed back by the star sword. When he stopped, he opened his mouth and spit out blood.

The sight may be affected by the defeat of the Blood Rain Demon Blade. The situation on the battlefield has begun to reverse. Under the care of a master of the Blood Demon Sect, he was besieged by a few Nine Warriors and chopped into flesh.

"It's not good, let's step back."

The Yin Yin old man said to the blood rain magic knife.

The blood rain magic knife face was gloomy, and stared at the blood lotus fiercely, gritted his teeth and said, "Well, retreat!"

He found that he too underestimated the strength of the ten blood-seekers in front of him, as well as the strength of the water-falling city and the nine-nation warrior.

However, offending his blood rain magic knife, no one can live safely! As long as the real blood demon arrives, he will wash Qianlong Island in blood, and heal his heart!