"I know your ......, you are the head of the blood spirit beast under the demon seat, and you are the cronies arranged by the Blood Bat Sect by the demon man's side!"

Looking at the gloomy expression, the man who was like an iron tower was trying his best to wave the Zimu Hammer, and the figure was uncertain, and he suddenly thought of something, and his expression was shocked. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The heart was suddenly subjected to a huge shock, and the son and mother in his hand couldn't help stagnating, and the footwork of constantly moving like a swimming fish was also a little inconsistent.

This negligence was immediately caught by the warriors in the power suit who were waiting around him, and one of the sword-wielding killers immediately snorted, and spit out a puff of blood mist from his mouth, which merged into the red mist in front of him.

With the help of this blood mist, the already thick pale red mist around him immediately became even more scarlet and thick.

Zi Bu, who was caught in this strange mist, suddenly felt that the blood in his body seemed to be affected by some kind of influence, and involuntarily slowed down.

Blood is one of the fundamentals of the human body, and it is inexplicably affected by external forces and becomes slow, and the brain is immediately affected by it, and the eyes shake with it.

"It's the Blood Bat Cult's evil ......"

Before he could exclaim, the killer who had just vomited blood mist immediately handed out a sword move as insidious as a snake, piercing through the short crutch defense and stabbing him in the wrist.

Under the severe pain, when there was a loud sound, the heavy mother in Zi Buyu's hand suddenly fell to the ground, and the original defensive Heavenly Machine Chain Secret was suddenly broken, and the empty door in front of him was wide open.

"Quack, what's the matter?"

As if to answer his horror, the killer who pierced his wrist with a sword suddenly grinned.

At this moment, another killer who was good at using the two knives suddenly entered, and the half-moon-shaped scimitar was transported in a chain with both hands, spilling a sharp knife net.

Zi Buyu forcibly pressed the shock in his heart, waved the only remaining handle in his hand, and inserted it into the sword light with all his might, intending to break this huge net of sword light.

But at this moment, the killer hidden in Huo Huo's sword light suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood mist, and the strange force hidden in the mist just now suddenly reappeared, and the impact was even greater.

"Not good!"

Zi Bu said that it was not good, but it was too late.

I saw that at the moment when Zi Min inserted the giant net of sword light, the criss-crossing sword light suddenly collapsed, although part of the sword light was smashed by Zi Min who he had infused all his body strength, but there was still more than half of the sword light to break through the encirclement, and suddenly synthesized a strand in mid-air.

This reunited sword light was like a long rainbow rushing out against the sky, and in the eyes of everyone, a cold and cold match was drawn, and it swept over Zi Buyu's neck.

Zi was silent, clutching his neck, but he still couldn't stop the blood from spurting, and after struggling for a while, he finally fell heavily on the deck.

"Silent!"

As Zi fell to the ground silently, Tang Yue, who had always been leisurely, finally couldn't help but fall out of his state of splashing ink.

Since the two of them were able to get Song Chonghan's weight, they were appointed to go south to escort Song Tieyi back to the Shendu, naturally there was a reason.

One of the most important is that both of them grew up in the Song Mansion since they were children, and they definitely don't have to worry about loyalty.

This means that Zi Buyu and Tang Yue have known each other since childhood, as if they were brothers who grew up together.

Now that his brother has died tragically, even if he cultivates the book of mind, pays attention to the truth of the mind and the book, and is not moved by external objects, he can't help himself for a while.

And such a tragic scene happened to fall in the eyes of Xue Yue, who had just arrived on the deck, and he didn't expect that the middle-aged Confucian who had been talking happily not long ago would become a corpse lying on the cold deck in the blink of an eye.

Blood was still spurting from his wounds, making the already wet deck a little thicker.

"Blood Spirit Beast Head!"

Looking at the corpses on the deck, Song Tieyi's eyes, which were already faintly bloody, suddenly turned red.

It's as if there is some kind of fierce beast reviving in his body, and he wants to use his body to vent its long-sealed ferocity**.