After the sharp claw was blocked by the killing sword in An Ji's hand, the Blood God Son turned around and retreated, looking at the sharp claw that was cut out of the gap by the killing sword, the Blood God Son looked at An Ji, "That sword, give it to me, I won't reveal your identity as a human race, and I won't come to trouble you again, that sword, you don't deserve it!"

When An Ji heard this, he was immediately unhappy, what is called that he is not worthy, as long as it is his, he is worthy of it, only unworthy of him, there is no unworthy of him. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info "Don't think!"

"Chop the wind!" An Ji then swung out the Bian Divine Sword, and the wind was fierce, and the water of the sea of blood rushed towards the Blood God Son.

The Blood God Son's body dodge, the wind slashing is powerful, but in this sea of blood, the strength can't help but drop a few layers, the Blood God Son is already known for its extreme speed, how can there be no reason to dodge.

"Carving insect skills!" Blood Shenzi looked at An Ji playfully, in his impression, cutting the wind was An Ji's strongest method, and now he couldn't help him, see how he still wanted to resist.

"Oh, is it?" An Ji looked innocent, smiled and pointed to the two wings of the Blood God Son, only to see that the Blood God Son's flesh wings were instantly broken and pierced.

No matter how you say it, Chopping Wind is also an immortal-level formation, how can it be so strong, although it is in the sea of blood, it still has little impact.

The Blood God Son immediately felt that his proud Blood Wing was being destroyed, and his figure changed, so he immediately stepped back and carefully checked the injury of the Blood Wing.

His proudest and favorite thing was the pair of Blood Wings, which was also the source of most of the Blood Demon's strength, and he was furious, and his face turned gloomy.

An Ji also felt the change in the breath of the Blood God Son, and immediately his face became solemn, and he grabbed the neck of the Blood Demon Youth and threatened, "Your clan is still in my hands!"

The blood demon youth woke up after being held by An Ji's neck, and after coughing twice, he immediately discovered the existence of the Blood God Son, and excitedly squirmed his throat desperately and shouted, "Uncle clan, save me, he dares to do this to me, I want to kill him, cough cough, I want to crush his bones and scatter ashes, I can't survive without ...... death."

The blood demon youth shouted, coughing once in the middle because his neck was clasped by An Ji, and finally An Ji felt that he had said enough, and immediately pinched his trachea, making him unable to continue.

The eyes of the blood demon youth looked at the blood god son, and immediately flashed with hope and joy, but he also repaid An Ji with a vicious resentment, and he had previously said that he wanted to crush An Ji's bones and ashes.

The Blood God Son was not moved by the Blood Demon Youth's words at all, and suddenly attacked An Ji, An Ji blocked the Blood Demon Youth in front of him, and at the same time pinched the fist mark with his right hand and swung it out, smashing it towards the Blood God Son.

Poof! The Blood Demon Youth's heart was taken out by the Blood God Son, and the five fingers were inserted into the Blood Demon Youth's chest, and in the Blood Demon Youth's incredulous gaze, the Blood God Son swallowed his heart whole.

"You killed one of the heirs of my Blood Demon Clan, so far, my Blood Demon Clan and you, the Human Race, will never die!" The Blood God Son did not look at the Blood God Son who was taken out of his heart, but coughed up blood and looked at An Ji Dao strangely.

He deliberately spread the sound out, and the entire demon clan in Jicui City heard it, and the girl Susu heard that An Ji was a human race, and immediately froze in shock, and the city lord of Jicui City seemed to have noticed it a long time ago, and he was not too surprised, but it seemed to be more certain of An Ji's identity.

An Ji shook his right hand that had just smashed on the Blood God Son, he felt that the Blood God Son's body was as tough as cowhide, but there were bones as hard as a magic weapon in it, and his right hand hurt slightly, and the Blood God Son coughed up blood, most likely because of An Ji's fist marks, he didn't expect An Ji's physical strength to be so strong.

As for An Ji hearing that the Blood God Son had exposed his Terran identity and blamed him for the death of the Blood Demon Youth, An Ji was stunned, "Didn't you just say that you didn't talk about your identity?

As if sensing the meaning in An Ji's eyes, the Blood God Son smiled evilly, "Give me that sword, I can let you go, although your fist is very hard, I also have a way to deal with you!"

"If you want to kill the sword, it depends on how good your ability is!" An Ji sighed, and a mouthful of true dragon groans erupted, and the surrounding sea of blood water rolled, and layer after layer of blood waves spread out.

Seeing that An Ji's sound skill was so strong, the city lord of Jicui City couldn't help but hold up the city protection demon pattern, and suddenly an illusory black city wall appeared outside the entire bubble, stopping the true dragon Yin.

The Blood God Son drifted with the tide, his body retreated with the blood wave brought by the True Dragon Yin, and the evil smile on his face did not decrease, "There are many means, but I think you can still catch it with your hands!"

An Ji was too lazy to listen to his nonsense, the more the Blood God Son talked, the more he felt that the Killing Sword was important, and the more he felt that the Blood God Son couldn't beat him, but considering the safety of Jicui City, An Ji shrank into inches and left the place without listening to the Blood God Son's words.

The demons were born in the sea of blood, so that they almost all survive in the sea of blood, here, their strength is easy to play, and An Ji is a little inferior to the demons here.

An Ji went all the way up, he wanted to go to the sea of blood to fight fiercely with the Blood God Son, if he didn't get rid of him today, he would definitely have to meet him at the boundary gate in the future, it would be better to be a hundred.

The speed of the Blood God Son is not slow An Ji is not a slight, as soon as the Blood God Son comes up, he wants to give another speech, and ask An Ji to hand over the killing sword by himself, An Ji is too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and rushes forward with a fist.

Blood God's face changed suddenly, "Don't be ashamed of your face! Then let me take it myself!"

The blood-colored flesh wings unfurled, but the wounds caused by the chopping wind had long since disappeared, and the whole person turned into a bloody shadow and fought fiercely with An Ji.

The blood wings continued to whip and cut to An Ji, if it was ordinary clothes, they would have been broken a long time ago, but the black sky robe was refined by An Ji's grandfather, which was naturally extraordinary, but the slash still made An Ji frown.

Whenever his fist mark smashed on the body of the Blood God Son, his body suddenly changed into dozens or hundreds, and the rest immediately merged together and continued to attack him.

"What's the matter, don't admit defeat yet, I admit that your physical body is very strong, but you can't beat me!" The more the Blood God Son fought with An Ji, the more frightened he became. An Ji's physical strength was beyond his imagination, and after such a long time, An Ji was still not injured at all, but he was almost injured several times.

"Kill you!" An Ji couldn't hit the true body of the Blood God Son, and he wanted to cry angrily, but listening to the Blood God Son make another speech, he immediately increased the resentment in his heart.

"Nameless fire!" An Ji took the time to pinch the trick, and two flames, one blue and one yellow, appeared beside him and swirled around him, as long as the Blood God Son dared to approach again, An Ji would smash these two flames on him.