Unlike Simon's humility and elegance on the outside, which hides the coldness of his heart**, Chali King is a real person who values love and righteousness. This article is written by: 23u。 Starting

However, since the whole clan sacrificed Simon, the king who is not afraid of the sun, and the bloodthirsty people of the Yancheng lineage, they have adopted a high-pressure policy against the rest of the clans. Even though King Chali was willing to retreat and abandon the position of godfather, Simon did not let go of the pressure.

What's more, in order to break through the bloodthirsty limit of the code and obtain "Ning Dark Blood Debate" to create the son of evil, Simon will not let the King of Tea Li go outside, and it is inevitable to capture and torture the old man of the King of Tea.

Therefore, after hearing the pros and cons of his confession, as well as the necessity of saving Sharo, and negotiating some follow-up agreements, King Chali, who had been reluctant to regain his past, finally let go of his insistence and resumed his identity as the godfather of the Blood Castle.

The bloodthirsty factor in the body has been restored and activated, and the tea king who was funny and talkative before, but now his style has become domineering, and he is not afraid of sneering: "If you want to invite me to your Yancheng as a guest, it depends on Simon, whether your broken church can accommodate me, a great god!"

"Well, it seems that the godfather is unwilling to go with the emperor?"

"Ha, when this godfather catches this rabbit next to you, I want to see if you let people go!"

King Chali sneered bluntly, which suddenly made Bingjue angry. He has never been a person who is good at hiding what he thinks in his heart, and he is so despised by King Chali, and he is even more ashamed of being emotionally dissected, and suddenly he is angry and his eyebrows are raised, and the silver staff flashes brightly, and he sees the sharp and sharp Western stabbing sword coming soon!

"King to king, do you have the share of your second brother to interfere?!"

There is no mercy under the mouth, and the power of the thunderbolt is even more coercive when the hand starts. In addition to the bloodthirsty person's near-immortal body, speed is also the key to victory, in the face of the silver light flash kill, the thick arms of the King of Tea and the chest are blocked, it is not inferior, and Yu Mo is incapable of scoring another half a point.

The strength was slightly frustrated, and the blow of Yu Mo did not succeed, and the sword path became more and more dangerous and fast. However, no matter how fast the sword shadow was, King Chali only had ninety percent to block, and he still had time to distract himself: "If you don't take your real skills, Simon, your capable subordinate, I'm afraid you won't be able to save your life." ”

"His subordinates are not sensible, but they don't need to be disciplined by their godfathers. ”

The strength of the Mo Mo is slightly inferior to that of the King of Chali, and with the eyes of Simon and the Demon Dragon Sacrifice to the Heavens, it is natural to see it clearly. However, the snow crow slashed Lone Shadow, but the two of them knew that the other party still had strong reinforcements on their side. In addition, Du Yiwei is not good at stubble, and if you want to do your best to eradicate those with abilities such as Nan Ke Bumeng and Mirror Xuanzong, you must deal with it carefully.

What's more, Simon and Uma can both temporarily give up their handsome faces, stimulate the bloodthirsty factor again, scandalize their appearance and make their strength go to the next level, and they are not afraid of Tama being defeated by King Chali for a while.

Looking at each other with a deep smile, Simon's killing intent was restrained, a black fire appeared on his fingertips, and the ghostly aura was absent, but it seemed to be dangerous and abnormal, and he smiled gently: "Avoiding it all the time, is the hospitality of the Central Plains people?"

The blood flame burned out of thin air and turned into two paths, slowly burning into the dark night void, as if it had the unique power of condensing the surrounding time and space.

In order to avoid exposing his daughter's position early, the sword intent of the two fingers was spontaneous, and one gas and two slashed the emperor's blood.

"The villain came to the door and didn't close the door to let the dog go, which is polite enough. Looking at the blood flame that had just dissipated, turning into a black bat shadow and flying back to Simon's five fingers, Wen Renran walked out with a slight sinking heart, but his mouth was still a little unforgiving.

"Why do you need to compete in the way of the sword? Thousands of people point to it, and ten thousand people seal it, and you can ask the peak of the rivers and lakes; the three-foot autumn water is not clean, and there is no other in the world. ”

At the same time, the Demon Dragon Sacrifice Heaven heard the sound of transcendent poetry behind him. The sword immortal trace was intended to warn, and then the ancient dust galloped out, and the true qi of the Dao Gate turned into a series of sword shadows, and the first move was to explore the specific depth of the demon dragon.

"Refers to killing a thousand streams. "I have been paying attention to the three congenitals for a long time, and the Demon Dragon Sacrifice Heaven was shocked to see someone coming, and suddenly a chill appeared on his eyebrows.

The sword light is like snow practice, elegant and unabated, and the five fingers are immediately cohesive, showing the cruelty of nature, and the energy of consciousness is condensed like an entity, without fear of the attack of the white sword light.

The clinker sword seemed to have been prepared, smiled indifferently, and shook the hilt of Gu Chen's sword with his right hand, and the sword shadows suddenly changed their walks, and even hid a golden glow to attack the surrounding walking corpses. The low-level bloodthirsty man who was not easy to be killed was like nothing in front of the golden sword, and a large area of open space had been cleared in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, the Demon Dragon Sacrifice Heaven couldn't help but shout in anger: "Sword Immortal Trace!"

Under the white robe is full of black thoughts, the small golden sword is completed and steadily descended in the palm of his hand, the ancient dust still falls in the sky and points directly to the demon dragon sacrifice to the sky, the sword immortal trace coughed lightly and said: "Oh, I thought that the lord of Beichuan Mansion would be on guard when he borrowed the little golden sword from me, but I forgot to stop it for a while, I'm really sorry, I'm sorry!

The corners of the Demon Dragon Sacrifice Heaven twitched slightly, and he was quite jealous of the sword immortal traces, but he was not a little afraid, and immediately sneered: "Exposing the power of the golden sword in front of the Emperor Yan, isn't it afraid that the peak of the Dao Gate will not be able to walk out of Youyue Lake?"

"Tsk, my little golden sword can't deal with the Lord of the Yancheng Sanctuary, and it is still more than enough to slaughter one or two demon dragons, so I don't have to worry about it. Hearing the meaning of the Demon Dragon's threat to sacrifice to the sky, he didn't eat anything and didn't suffer a verbal loss, Jian Zi Xianji shook his head and replied confidently and chicly.

"The pinnacle of the Three Religions, I have heard of its name for a long time. ”

Simon had been revitalizing his body in Yancheng some time ago due to the initial release of the seal, but that didn't mean that he didn't know anything about what happened in the Martial Arts of the Bitter Realm.

Although the little golden sword disturbed the situation of the walking corpses, the low-level bloodthirsty people came as soon as they were summoned, and with Simon's cold and true thoughts, they didn't take it to heart at all. And secretly wrote down this account, Simon still looked luxurious and calm, and asked lightly: "What about the other two?"

"Maybe it will come later, maybe it will be busy, will the Emperor dare to gamble?"

"Heh, delaying the army is useless to me. In the current situation, I, Yumo, and the Demon Dragon Sacrifice to Heaven are considered one side, but the changes in the relationship between friends and foes, who can say clearly?"

Seeing Simon looking at King Chali, the deep meaning in his eyes was undisguised, but the sword immortal trace was dusty, and he deliberately pointed at the Demon Dragon Sacrifice Heaven, and said: "It means that the original friend may become an enemy? ”

"That's not necessarily, a 'true hero' like the Demon Dragon Sacrifice Heaven who can bend and stretch, maybe he will be willing to put down his body and join the bloodthirsty?"

This kind of thing hurting people with a mouth is familiar with it, and he immediately echoed: "When the time comes, the Emperor will have a demon as his left arm and a demon dragon as his right arm." Now that the Central Plains has lost the two pillars of Su Zhen and a page book, it is not easy for the bloodthirsty people to take down this bitter realm?"

His expression was light and light, and the sword immortal trace seemed to blame, and he said euphemistically: "Wen Renran, you are so unforgiving, what if someone really lets a good person not do it, but wants to jump over the wall?"

"Where can a worm be considered a person, just cut it!"

Seeing the ridicule and provocation of no one next to the two of them, the Demon Dragon Sacrifice Heaven was not as accustomed to covering up his extreme mood as Simon, even if he might have been thinking about retreating in his mind, he still couldn't help but sneer at each other with a gloomy face: "What's the use of two people fighting for profit? If you want to take my Demon Dragon's life, just rely on your ability!"

"Sword Immortal Chief?"

"Then it is better to be respectful. ”

Keep an eye on Simon, and don't say anything polite at this time. Doubts are the tone of statements, a word falls, and when you hear people, you can point to the true qi again, fuse the pure and righteous qi of the sea in the clouds, and sweep away the dark and evil atmosphere with a sword momentum.

Seeing the cold light rushing into his eyes, Simon couldn't help but be cautious even though he was a tall and bold artist. With his fingers tapping the brim of his hat, the Dark Emperor seemed to be a ghost, and he didn't use his blade, but only responded to the sword fingers with his fists and feet, and the surging evil power was surging like a tide, slowly devouring the power of the Qing Saint.

"The strength of the Central Plains Righteous Path, I also have an interest in trying. ”

The real force fought with each other for a while, and when he heard it, he suddenly urged the Buddha to relic, and the pure holy qi poured into his right arm, canceling each other with the endless evil energy, and said: "We still have Du Yiwei here, Simon, who else is left?"

"The strength of Yancheng is bottomless, how can you expect it?"

With a perfect countenance, a magnetic laugh, Simon's one-handed move, and another batch of walking corpses appeared, adding several Grand Dukes and Lords. The group of enemies that suddenly surrounded him suddenly overwhelmed Jing Xuanzong, and Du Yiwei also had to intervene to help.

"Alas, I can't even remember the names of this marquis and that knight, so there are no other capable people under Emperor Yan?"

As if he was a little sorry for the strength of Yancheng, the voice of the sigh fell, and the sword qi at his fingertips burst out in an instant, and Simon was forced to urge the dark flame.

The speed of both sides is rare in the world, and there are many back and forth in the blink of an eye. Although the long-term battle is not inferior, Simon has already felt that the opponent's strength is not bad, and he intends to decide the victory with one move.

The Emperor of the Bloodthirsty was self-assured that his immortal body was unbreakable, and he immediately pinched his claws with his right hand, showing the brutality and ferocity that was contrary to the luxury and elegance, and the sharp claws grabbed the opponent's heart.

Knowing that Simon wanted to pour the toxin into his body, he didn't flash or retreat when he heard it, and the sword qi at his fingertips was collected at the moment when he hit Simon's chest, and he slashed at Simon's right shoulder with his backhand.

Hand-to-hand combat is a dangerous battle, but also a bold decision!

In the moment of the dangerous confrontation, Simon's heart hurt the enemy, and he ignored the possibility of breaking his arm, ignoring the sword finger and cutting off his arm at the root, and still had one finger to wipe his shirt and cut the flesh of Wen Renran's right arm.

The emperor retreated with a broken arm, but his smile was still elegant, and there was a burst of dark energy surging in the place of the broken arm, and it had grown as if it had grown in the blink of an eye, Simon said: "I can cut off an arm myself, can you also break an arm?"

"What's the use of this little hemophilic toxin?"

In his early years, he had studied the sword of the medical path, and since the completion of the five swords, manipulating the blood flow in the body is naturally even more weightless.

Wen Renran exercised his true power nonchalantly, peeled off a layer of skin and flesh with his clothes, Wen Renran pressed the wound with his five fingers, and the power of the divine source converged on Shennong's Hundred Herbs, coupled with the help of a special golden body, the three-pronged approach removed the toxin, and the feeling of paralysis subsided in an instant.

However, I saw that the wound had not even flowed too much blood, and it had already coagulated and scabbed. I know that I am still more or less affected by the Bo Xun Gong body......

At the same time, a silent knife came from the dark, and the dark red knife came from the water, and the waist was cut like lightning!

The blood-red mask and fangs were hideous, and the moon torturer deliberately wanted to be stabbed, but who knew that it was intercepted just right by Wen Renran.

calmly did not seem to face the accidental killing, Wen Renran said with a cold face: "It's a very vicious knife, but it's a pity that I've been guarding against you, I'm really sorry." ”

After missing the blow, he still didn't let go, and the moon torturer said in a low tone: "You really did as he said, you already knew that I would come, no wonder he advised me not to do it lightly." But with the Bloodthirsty King here, how many chances do you have of escaping and ascending to heaven?"

"He, who is he?"