The bloody aura was like a cloud, gradually condensing in the sky, and there were even a few lightning rays that were like blood.

It's really a domineering appearance.

Fang Mo, who was standing on the ground, looked at this guy and shook his head lightly.

He doesn't like this way of playing too much.

It's a little too arrogant, and it's also a little too inhuman.

In his opinion, people in this world should respect each other, at least not like this, but this guy is too arrogant and domineering.

In this case, Fang Mo felt that he needed to teach the other party a lesson.

"Hahahaha, old man of the Blood Demon, you're here too!"

Just as Fang Mo was about to move, he suddenly heard a very familiar voice, followed by a figure that appeared in the sky: "This thing is destined for me." ”

After looking at Shanbao for a long time, Ouyang Lan smiled and said to the figures who came over: "Some, Ouyang Lan is also, this was originally my family heirloom, and I finally saw it today!"

His family heirloom?

Fang Mo clenched his fists, wanting to give him another sword.

recognized it, this guy's strength is extremely strong, and the most important thing is that he thought that the other party might have died, but now he is alive.

This means that this guy is likely to be a man with several lives.

What's more, like him, he is immortal.

Thinking of this, Fang Mo slowly began to retreat, he didn't want to cause any trouble, especially this kind of guy who was very difficult to provoke.

"Humph!"

One figure after another condensed beside an extremely domineering figure, and this domineering figure snorted and said: "What Ouyang Lan Ouyang Green, Lao Tzu doesn't know, if you don't want to die, get out of here for me now."

Otherwise, if you leave late, you may never have a chance again!"

Bloodseeker, Shorin.

Around the Blood Demon City, it is almost invincible.

Even in the entire Demon Alliance, there are few opponents.

Naturally, he will not be easily frightened away by such a figure.

"Oh?"

Ouyang Lan was not angry at all, but began to hold the hilt of the sword, turned his head, and let his ears poke forward a little: "You, what did you just say?"

Xiao Lin looked at this man, and strangely, he felt that he could not move.

This, how is this possible?

When he felt it, he didn't believe it at first, and then he was intensely frightened, and then he looked at the appearance of the person in front of him, and the legendary sword, he suddenly thought of something.

Sword God?!

This is the God of the Sword!

He's not dead yet?

He thought about it, and he understood, but it was bitter.

Because this is also a little too scary, who knew that if you just come out and walk around, you can meet those guys who are so strong that they are terrifying.

I don't even dare to think about it.

"What did you just say?"

Ouyang Lan was not ready to forgive the other party at all, but instead pulled out the sword lightly, and muttered to herself: "You know, I met someone before. ”

"And that guy taught me a lesson. ”

"The lesson is profound. ”

"He told me that there are people outside this world, and there are heavens outside the sky. ”

"He told me something else!"

Blood Demon Xiao Lin was still thinking about what was going on, when he only felt a sword light flashing, and then the blood cloud that he had easily condensed instantly became seven or eight points weaker.

As long as a person in the Blood Demon City knows that the blood cloud is the essence of a person, if these can be condensed, at least it can increase the strength by three percent.

Similarly, if someone cuts it a little, there will be a corresponding decline in strength. Wen Ting Pavilion

It's just that Xiao Lin never thought that this legend would come true one day.

No.

It should be said that at his point, this kind of rumor may still become true.

Other people, such as some people who are weaker than him, as long as he waves his hand, the other party's blood cloud should be a little lighter.

It's just that he didn't expect that this sword god would do it without saying a word.

"He also told me that if you meet an opponent, don't hesitate to do anything, just come down with a sword. ”

When Ouyang Lan said this, he smiled bitterly: "Do you know how much pain I have suffered because of this sentence?"

His strength has been reduced by at least three percent.

The most important thing is that there are many, many things that are scrapped.

Although he later took all his things back, he was a little frightened by Fang Mo.

People at this level, in fact, many times, no longer have such a thing as fear, and it is precisely because of this that there is a little crack in his state of mind.

Although it is only a little bit, this can make the decline of his whole person's strength more than that.

All in all, his strength has dropped by nearly half.

Otherwise, when that sword goes out, Blood Demon Xiao Lin will definitely not be like this, he will die, and he will die quickly.

At the beginning, he just met a little guy.

Originally, he thought that the other party's swordsmanship could not threaten him, and he even dared to move his sword in front of him, the sword god, which he was disdainful.

Who knew that the other party gave him such a big lesson.

Because of this, he will definitely not have any hesitation now.

As long as you are sure that the person in front of you is friend or foe, you should strike first, and it is best to destroy them as soon as possible.

Otherwise, it is easy to get into great trouble.

If that kind of trouble arises, it is likely to lead to even greater trouble.

"Before, senior, Xiao has resigned!"

Xiao Lin felt the decline in strength, as well as the lesson of the person opposite, and after smiling awkwardly, he left directly with the person, and arched his hand very respectfully when he left: "It's disturbing you." ”

Everyone, they can't believe all this.

He's a blood demon.

Even more terrifying than the Blood Demon Venerable.

How did it come to this?

Could it be that this blood demon has already begun to gradually fail?

Some of them began to have some other thoughts in their minds.

After all, rights are a good thing, and they don't want to give them up.

......

"This guy, this guy, isn't that the same neurotic I encountered last time?"

Fang Mo was a little anxious below, he didn't know if this person knew that he was around, and he didn't know what this person thought of him.

What to do?

Perhaps, it should run.

Or go out of the sword directly, even if the sword dies directly after this sword, it is better to go out of the sword before the other party.

Right.

It should be a nice thing to take it down......

"Xiaoyou, we meet again, can you not do it as soon as we meet, how about you and I have collected the sword?" Just as Fang Mo was about to make a move, this sword god, who was very domineering before, actually softened.

There seemed to be a hint of pleading in his eyes.

I can't bear it.

If you don't agree with each other, you will do it, and your mother will do it directly, who can bear it?