All this happened too fast, and almost in the blink of an eye, the four disciples of Damoliu and Luo Qingyu all lost, vomiting blood, vomiting blood, and being injured......

"Feng Xiaoxun, I think you're impatient!" Emperor Shiyin's voice sounded coldly, cold to the bone!

The sleeves of his robe were slightly raised, and countless blood beads burst out from his fingers, which spun in the air and immediately scattered like fireworks.

His palm was slightly raised, and a little blood bead was quickly condensed into a scarlet light curtain, like that ball of electric light!

"Poof!" There was a muffled sound on the ground, and the domineering electric light crashed into the blood curtain, and the sound was like a big hammer hitting the mountain of cotton, indescribably dull, indescribably weird.

The electric light was like a fire hitting a torrential rain, and it was extinguished in an instant.

And the scarlet curtain of light came down on him!

Feng Xiaoxun was taken aback and knew the stakes.

A few years ago, he suffered a big loss from this move, but at this moment, he didn't expect that Emperor Shiyin would not make a move, and a move would be this kind of real killer trick!

In his busy schedule, he didn't have time to think about it, and as soon as he stretched out his hand to grab it, a demon disciple was grabbed by him and threw it towards the blood curtain!

"Phew!" As soon as there was a sound on the ground, the demon clan disciple didn't have time to scream, and his entire body turned into ashes......

Feng Xiaoxun slapped his palm continuously, and slapped the demon clan disciples who were close to his side towards the blood curtain one after another, in order to block the speed of the blood curtain landing......

The dozen or so demon soldiers didn't make cannon fodder for nothing, the speed at which the blood curtain came down slowed down a lot, and the color was much lighter.

Feng Xiaoxun was happy in his heart, it seems that this method is good!

He grabbed it with both hands again, but this time it was empty.

The demon soldiers who were originally around him and cheering for him had already scattered and fled, far away from their boss......

All this happened too quickly, Feng Xiaoxun threw more than a dozen demon clan disciples in a row, and these demon soldiers reacted.

What fool wants to be this kind of cannon fodder?

The demon soldiers were in chaos and fled one after another, avoiding the capture of their own boss-

Feng Xiaoxun grabbed the air, and then knew that there was something wrong with the road, his eyes froze, he stomped his feet with hatred, and suddenly rose to the sky.

As long as this blood curtain locks on to the target, it will run with the person and rush into the sky.

Unless you run hundreds of miles, you won't be able to escape the tracking of this bloody curtain.

Feng Xiao looked for a horizontal heart, disappeared into the clouds like a lightning speed, fled in embarrassment, and disappeared in an instant.

Since Feng Xiaoxun fled, those demon soldiers lost their backbone and fled in all directions.

The disciples of the Purple Lotus Sect took the opportunity to cover up and kill behind, and most of the hundreds of demon soldiers were lost, and the rest all fled without a trace......

This time the situation reversed dramatically, which Luo Qingyu did not expect.

She got up from the water, although Xiao Xun had just received the wind and Xiao Xun made her blood surge, she was very excited in her heart, and couldn't help but hold the hand of the great master: "Master, I didn't expect you to have such a powerful back......"

She didn't finish a word, and suddenly stopped!

The palm of the great master's hand was as cold as ice, and she was taken aback when she held it.