The huge coffin in the Nine Shadows Cult team suddenly shook, and in just an instant, the coffin lid burst out of the sky, and a person jumped out of it, scattered like a ghost, and his clothes were in tatters.

I saw that the ghostly man's finger bones were protruding, slender and shriveled, like skeletons.

The skeletal fingers, thin but strong, grabbed the two of them with their abrupt fingers, but they didn't know whether the two were alive or dead.

The ghostly man grabbed the two of them one by one with both hands, jumped out of the huge coffin, and stood still in front of the Nine Shadows Cult team.

No wonder the coffin was so huge, it turned out that there were three people lying inside.

Seeing the ghostly person standing at the front of the line, all the people of the Nine Shadows Cult half-knelt on the ground in unison, bowed their heads and shouted, "The Sect Master has arrived." ”

The group of ghostly people was the leader of the Nine Shadows Cult, and he didn't squeak, just wailed, and then suddenly raised his head and roared.

The behavior was strange, and everyone was shocked.

Qingluan's protector knew that the sect leader was about to go on a killing spree, so he calmly got up.

Behind him, many of the Nine Shadows Cult disciples also stood up one after another.

The sect leader is fierce, and the disciples dare not touch his edge.

I saw that the sect leader suddenly opened his bloody mouth and bit off the person he was holding in his left hand.

Two rows of yellowed teeth were embedded deep in the man's neck, and the leader greedily swallowed his throat, sucking the hot fresh blood from the man's body into his abdomen.

The man was firmly restrained by the sect master, and his body kept twitching, but to no avail.

He can't escape the palm of the sect master, just like an ant can't escape the palm of a human who wants to pinch it to death.

Being sucked dry by the Sect Master was the ultimate fate of that man.

Everyone present felt hairy on their backs, it was the first time they had seen such a horrific scene.

Someone wants to suck the blood of the living like a vampire.

Is this still a man? Isn't this a devil?

The people of the Nine Demons Cult didn't feel anything particularly surprised, this was their sect leader, wouldn't they know what the sect leader had?

The scattered cultivators and the Rashomon disciples were all stunned, and they all watched with wide eyes as the sect leader sucked away the human blood.

The man's hand twitched for a while, and then he didn't move.

The blood had been drained, and the man was like a dried corpse, hanging in the palm of the Master's hand.

Grabbing the sect leader's right hand, the man's body twitched and moved, struggling desperately.

But does it work?

The answer is no!

I saw that the sect leader once again opened his bloody mouth!

This time it's a real mouthful of blood, a mouth full of blood and a fishy smell!

The blood vessels in his neck were bitten open, and arterial blood washed over the Master's mouth.

That's a kind of pleasure, a pleasure that belongs to the master!

He enjoyed the pleasure of sucking blood very much, and if he didn't suck blood for a day, he felt uncomfortable.

The sect leader was addicted to sucking blood, and he did the same, sucking the man's blood dry again.

There were two dried corpses lying on the ground.

There were corpses all over the ground on the top of the mountain, and there was nothing particularly abrupt about these two corpses.

It is not surprising that these two bodies are only the tip of the iceberg among the many corpses.

After drinking enough blood, the sect leader burped, and the breath exhaled was extremely foul and disgusting.

I saw him propping up his hands and twisting his waist, and he stretched his waist comfortably.

Lu Zhou's eyes never left the sect leader for half a step, only to see that after the sect leader finished sucking human blood, his shriveled body actually swelled up, and the originally shriveled five fingers were actually a little bloody at the moment.

The Sect mainly absorbs human blood to sustain its own life!

Build your life on the death of others!

How miserable and inhumane, it can't be called a cult, it is really an evil!

Cults must die!

Lu Zhou shouted in his heart, what about the sect leader, he still wanted to die under his sword.

Under the thirteen swords of Kunlun, is there anyone who can fight against it?

After the sect leader sucked the blood of the two, he smacked his lips, looking a little unsatisfied.

Is this not full?

A gust of wind blew, blowing the sect leader's loose hair, and Lu Zhou saw his face clearly.

The thin old face and sunken eye sockets look like a mummy.

The appearance is like a dried corpse, this sect leader is hopeless, and he has gone mad.

Isn't it just a struggle against fate for such a person to survive in this world?

As a child of destiny born by fate, Lu Zhou does not allow such a person to exist.

I saw that Lu Zhou was holding the Silver Frost Sword in his hand, and he had a sword trick, ready to take the lead at any time.

Being able to become the leader of the Nine Shadows Cult shows that this corpse-like sect leader still has some strength.

Lu Zhou was about to make a move, when suddenly the figure of the sect leader flashed, and the speed was unimaginable.

Lu Zhou only felt that he was dazzled with his naked eyes, and he couldn't see the sect leader's whereabouts at all.

This kind of speed is simply demonic.

Lu Zhou's heart was cold, and the hand holding the Silver Frost Sword trembled slightly.

The strength of the sect leader was too terrifying, and just that hand just now made countless people shudder.

In an instant, in less than a second, there were two more people in the sect leader's hands, one in each hand, and the movements were clean and neat.

It only takes a second to catch people back and forth, and this speed and strength are no different from those of demons.

It's so fast!

Before the two cultivators knew what was going on, they were caught by the sect leader and easily grasped in their hands.

The technique is clever, how did the two loose cultivators with low cultivation react.

The sect leader pinched the acupuncture point behind their necks with a slight effort, and the two of them fainted.

Needless to say, this sect leader hasn't eaten enough, and he has to suck blood again.

Seeing that the two scattered cultivators were about to die in the mouth of the sect master, who was not in a hurry.

Suddenly, everyone saw a red-haired and red-clothed man leap out of the crowd, and a whisk of dust struck towards the sect leader, and flames erupted.

The Red Cloud Scattered People have shot!

The scattered cultivators are all their people, how can they allow the sect leader to suck blood at will, this is absolutely not allowed.

He couldn't stand it, he couldn't watch these two people being sucked alive by the sect master.

The dust blows, the flames erupt, the superb technique, the pure internal force.

Master demeanor, but the sect leader who grabbed the two with both hands was disdainful.

Not only did he not let go of his hands to block the attack of the Red Cloud Scatterer, but he suddenly rushed out and flew out with a kick, which was actually kicked out before the Red Cloud Scatterer.

It's too fast!

As soon as the dust was shot, it flew out of the hands of the red clouds.

With just one move, the red cloud scattered people were defeated and kicked away by the sect leader.

There are no particularly fancy movements, just a kick.

It depends on the speed of the sect master.

It's incredibly fast, it's an invincible speed, and no one can hurt it.

Hongyun Sanren was so embarrassed that he didn't even make a move in the sect master's hand, and the dust on his hand also flew out.

It was a great disgrace, and in decades he had never encountered such a disgrace as it is today.

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