"You're all going to die!"

Red Blood glanced at Zhang Fei and the others coldly, as if he couldn't vent the fear in his heart if he didn't say it.

At this moment, he found that there was no one from the Evil Saint Sect present except himself.

Zhang Fei and the others felt the killing intent of red blood, as if their bodies were soaked in a sea of ice, and they couldn't move.

This is the strength of Red Blood as an evil king.

And just now, he was just a playhouse, and he didn't pay attention to Wan Changkong and others at all.

Zhang Fei and the others wanted to move, but they couldn't, as if they were embedded in the void.

Teng Xin had already come to Xu Ruolan's side, originally thinking that he would see hope, but he knew that hope was hope after all, and although Xia Yun was very strong, he was too young after all.

He didn't blame Xia Yun, at least Xia Yun let them live for a while longer.

"I'm sorry!"

Although Teng Xin couldn't move, he could transmit his thoughts to Xu Ruolan.

Xu Ruolan didn't respond to anything, just looked at Teng Xin, but her eyes told him the answer.

If there is really a sorry, it can only be said that the child in her belly.

Not only is Teng Xin sorry for that child, but Xu Ruolan is also sorry, as a parent, there is no way to let the fetus in her womb be born smoothly in this world.

"Die!"

With a wave of the red blood hand, a bloody blade came out of thin air, like a forty-meter-long knife, breaking through the void, wanting to cut off Zhang Fei and the others with one sword.

"Huh?"

The moment Red Blood thought that the Blood Blade was about to break through Zhang Fei and the others, he frowned.

The Bloody Blade doesn't move!

"Who?!"

Red Blood let out a loud cry, but he didn't see anyone, but he knew that the reason why the Blood Blade stopped was because an invisible hand grabbed the blade.

"What do you say?"

A voice full of ridicule came from behind Zhang Fei and the others.

"Xia Yun?!"

When Zhang Fei and the others heard this, they couldn't help but be surprised, this voice was impossible for them to fail to recognize in their lives.

"It's great that you're okay. ”

Before the words fell, Xia Yun appeared in front of Zhang Fei and the others, with his back to the red blood.

At this moment, he had palpitations, if he was one step late, he really wouldn't be able to see Zhang Fei and the others.

"It's fine. ”

Although Zhang Fei is a big man, at this moment, he found that he was not a big man at all, and he couldn't help crying.

Zhuang Shuai is no exception.

Yan Jun looked calm, but the thunder light in the corner of his eye betrayed him.

Zhou Meng's beautiful eyes have long been red.

"It's okay. ”

As he spoke, he turned around, looked at the red blood, and said, "Senior Chu, the Northern Spirit Sect will trouble you." ”

"Good. ”

Chu Long's voice echoed in the sky, but there were three figures, rushing towards the Northern Spirit Sect.

Although Xia Yun is very strong, he only has one pair of hands, although he doesn't know what happened to the Northern Spirit Sect, but he knows that the Northern Spirit Sect has a very special meaning to Yao Fengtao.

Yao Fengtao was kind to him, and Xia Yun naturally couldn't sit idly by.

What's more, He Lingfeng and Hu Wanwu were also kind to him, and it was even more impossible for Xia Yun to let the Northern Spirit Sect have an accident.

"Huh?"

Crimson's brows furrowed even tighter, but he didn't expect that it was not only Xia Yun who rushed back, but even Chu Long, Yan Bingshan and Mo Qianzhou also came back.

Although there are many evil spirits and demon corpses, there are hundreds of thousands, but in front of the top ten holy kings, they are like ants, and there is nothing to be afraid of.

He knew that this plan had failed.

It is impossible for the Evil Saint Sect to devour the Northern Spirit Sect.

It's just that......

He wasn't going to leave like that.

At the very least, he wanted to know how strong Xia Yun was.

In fact, he was terrified in his heart, because he guessed how strong Xia Yun was.

Because of this, he didn't dare to leave immediately.

Or rather, he made an excuse for himself.

He didn't want to admit that he was afraid of Xia Yun.

If he left, it meant that he was afraid of Xia Yun.

He didn't want to be afraid of Xia Yun.

Back then, he could pinch a small person to death with his hands, but now he is afraid of the other party.

This fact, this psychological gap, red blood can not accept.

As a spirit immortal in the immortal realm, facing Xia Yun and other mortals, Red Blood has endless arrogance.

Xia Yun didn't know what Red Blood was thinking, and he was not interested, but he had to sigh in his heart-

The world is impermanent!

Back then, he could only look up to the evil king, but now he is a little disdainful.

It's not that Xia Yun is arrogant, but that the level of him and the evil king is no longer the same.

Especially the battle with Zhenyue, Xia Yun understood what his real enemy was and his real opponent.

Red blood, apparently not among them.

"Where's Elder Yao?"

Xia Yun looked at Wan Changkong and said seriously.

"I went to the Evil Holy Sect. ”

Until this moment, Wan Changkong felt like he was dreaming.

Xia Yun is not only alive, but also back, and has become stronger.

At this moment, Wan Changkong found that he could no longer see through how strong Xia Yun was, and once, at least he could see a little.

"Went to the Evil Saint Sect?"

Xia Yun frowned, and instantly understood something, so he looked at Red Blood and said, "Take me to the Evil Saint Sect." ”

"Do you think it's possible?"

Red Blood sneered, as if this was the only way to hide his fear.

"Really?"

Xia Yun smiled, and his smile was very weird, making people shudder.

Seeing Xia Yun's smile, Crimson couldn't help but take a few steps back, and finally turned around and fled.

He's really scared!

Before, he only knew that he was afraid of Xia Yun's strength, but at this moment, he really understood why he was so afraid of Xia Yun.

The mortal in front of him is the real devil!

However......

Before Red Blood could escape a hundred meters, he froze in the void.

Xia Yun appeared in front of Red Blood like lightning, looking at each other with a smile.

"You?!"

Red Blood's eyes were full of horror, he originally thought that he probably knew how strong Xia Yun was, but at this moment, he found that he was still too naïve.

It's not that he has a problem with his imagination, it's that Xia Yun is really not a mortal.

In other words, Xia Yun cannot be measured by mortal thinking and standards.

True immortals?

No!

Red Blood believed that Xia Yun at this moment was definitely at the level of an earth immortal.

It's just that......

How is this possible?!

When Xia Yun left, he was just the Heavenly Martial Spirit King, and even if ten years passed, it would be impossible to achieve an Earth Immortal.

Even those geniuses in the immortal realm will take a hundred years to achieve earth immortals.

"Let me wake up, okay?"

Red Blood said subconsciously.

"Good. ”

Xia Yun smiled, flicked his fingers, and a thunderbolt disappeared into the red blood eyebrows.

Gradually......

The bloodied eyes lost their lustre.

He's dead!

The dignified evil king died like this.

"I see......"

Xia Yun suddenly realized, he didn't expect the Evil Saint Sect to be in that place, no wonder the world couldn't find it.

"Boom!"

Xia Yun waved his hand, and the thunder bloomed, and the bloody corpse turned into dust.

"God, it's finally going to change......"

Xia Yun raised his head and looked at the clear sky, knowing in his heart that there was still a big battle waiting for him.