Brother Chrysanthemum and Brother Dirty are simply not in the same style as others, although the shot is ruthless, especially Brother Dirty only attacks three ways. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

And the blood cooling over there is subject to the divination book everywhere, and there are already a lot of injuries on his body, although he can be said to be the best in the younger generation, but he is still a complete defeat when he encounters the divination book, and it is already very powerful to be able to support it for so long.

"Little doll, call your dad out." Bu Zishu said that although the position is different, it is really impossible to let him kill a junior.

With a cold snort, he didn't speak, so he could only try his best to maneuver.

For the sake of Nanzhu, Su Duhuan was stabbed in the shoulder, but it was not a serious injury, and it was no longer necessary to mention it on this kind of battlefield.

After returning to Brother Chrysanthemum and Brother Dirty, the two of them fought and came to the edge of the battlefield, and I didn't know what the two of them were doing in the name of desperately!

Brother Filthy is still talking about things that are not serious and faster than his moves, and the chrysanthemum chest on the opposite side is already dumb, and there is nothing to say.

"Brother Chrysanthemum, it's possible that you are a chrysanthemum, so you don't want to speak." Brother Dirty is really dirty.

Brother Chrysanthemum didn't know why he really tightened up after hearing his words, and at this moment, the two broke into someone else's fighting circle, and the demon clan had just hacked the immortal disciple opposite, and he saw Brother Chrysanthemum with a squint, and turned around and cut it over.

At this time, Brother Chrysanthemum's mind was all on Brother Chrysanthemum's body, so naturally he didn't notice this fatal knife, but Brother Chrysanthemum noticed it, and I don't know why he almost didn't think about it, when he dodged Brother Chrysanthemum's sword, he reached out and grabbed Brother Chrysanthemum and dragged it to the side.

Brother Chrysanthemum didn't know what he was going to do, and he didn't care about the three-seven-twenty-one, he was a sword when he returned his hand, but this time Brother Filthy didn't have time to dodge, and was stabbed.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?" The demon man opened his mouth and asked the filthy brother.

Brother Chrysanthemum noticed that he was actually following such a person behind him.

That is to say, Brother Chrysanthemum's actions just now saved him, Brother Chrysanthemum couldn't believe it, didn't want to believe it, and suddenly pulled out the long sword inserted in Brother Dirty's abdomen in his heart.

Brother Filthy's blood burst out, and he turned his eyes to Brother Chrysanthemum, and complained, "You really cut me!" ”

It doesn't make sense for him to ask this question, the two of them are fighting to the death, he is a demon, he is an immortal, who will you cut if you don't cut it!

Brother Chrysanthemum couldn't answer for a while, and the other demon glared at Brother Filthy and didn't care about him.

The people of the immortal clan next to him saw that Brother Filthy was injured, and they hurriedly wanted to make up for it, and this time Brother Chrysanthemum decided to save or not.

In the end, he saved, and stretched out his hand to drag the bleeding pale and dirty brother over, and then he could only say that fate was just right, and he caught up with the divination book and made a killing move to directly slap the blood cold on the volcano.

Brother Chrysanthemum and Brother Dirty suffered an unwarranted disaster, and they were swept up, but fortunately, Brother Chrysanthemum dragged Brother Dirty to death, otherwise Brother Dirty would have to fall to the ground and die.

The two just rolled out of the battlefield, and their lives were uncertain.

And Xueleng was slapped to their volcano base with a palm of the divination book, this is not counting, Xueleng directly smashed the volcano, and his whole person was about to be shattered, what ribs, ribs, heart, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys, etc., anyway, all the places that can't die are broken.

Xueleng opened his mouth, blood sprayed, and smashed downward, his movement caused the entire battlefield to stop, Bu Zishu looked down at Xueleng, and clapped his hands, "Little doll, I don't want to do this either." “

I have to say that the mana he used to slap this palm was simply terrifying, and the blood cold was smashed directly to the bottom of the volcano, and a good volcano smashed a big hole from the top to the bottom.

It can only be said that it is a coincidence, the direction of the blood cold smashing down is facing the position of Mao Qing, and the blood slaughter naturally heard the movement above, but he didn't care, after all, they were underground, but he didn't expect that it was the divination book that caused the movement, if he knew, he would definitely protect the coffin as soon as possible.

But now that everything is over, the fragments of Jindan in Mao Qing's heart began to melt, spreading towards her limbs, and Mao Qing's expression finally changed, only to see her frown in pain, and many fragments began to appear in her mind that she had never seen.

"Don't come over ... Don't come over ... Who are you... Mao Qing said bitterly, there was always a figure in her mind, constantly leaning towards her, I don't know why she felt so terrible, so scared.

But the person kept getting closer, her long hair was constantly floating, like a ghostly shadow, her long nails were like sharp blades, constantly leaning towards herself, towards her heart, and she even felt her cold and sharp nails peeling off her skin and inserting it inside.

Mao Qing wanted to resist, but he couldn't move anywhere, so he could only let his hands into his chest and grab his heart.

Just when she felt that she was about to die, she really fell from the sky and smashed the black shadow away.

This person who fell from the sky was naturally bloody, he smashed the volcano from the head to the bottom and still did not stop, continued to smash to the ground, smashed directly into this secret room, blood slaughter heard the movement, just about to no matter who it was, he raised his hand and wanted to fan the person who fell to the side, but when he saw that it was his son's blood cold, this hand stopped.

He hesitated for such a moment, and the blood cold smashed the coffin lid and smashed it Mao Qing's body, but finally stopped.

A mouthful of blood spurted out from the smashing of Mao Qing, his eyes were stunned, and he passed out completely.

Blood Slaughter looked at the scene in front of him dumbfounded, and then ran to the coffin excitedly, "Xue'er! Leng'er! ”

But no one could answer him, and the blood slaughter ran to the coffin, only to see that the people inside were all bloodstained and fainted.

Blood Slaughter raised his eyes to look at the hole that was smashed out by Blood, he could no longer suppress his anger, and just as he was about to go out to kill, he heard Bloodcold's faint voice coming, "Father... Save me... ”

Hearing the sound of blood cold, Blood Slaughter stopped his movements, looking at Blood Leng, the other party just rolled his eyes, and the blood in his mouth kept overflowing.

Only then did Blood Slaughter notice that this blood cold injury was not light, although he was more serious about Blood Cold on weekdays, and he looked more indifferent, and it was common for him to do it, but after all, he was just this one son, of course he couldn't ignore him.

Sighing, he hurriedly healed the blood cold, and shouted at the same time, "People of the Immortal Clan, my Demon Clan will not move in ten years, you can go back." ”

The words of the blood massacre spread far away from this underground and spread to the battlefield that had been static outside, and the battlefield was even more static now.

Bu Zishu was stunned for a moment, "Blood slaughter old man, what are you going to do?" ”

"My son was killed by you, what can I do." Bloodslaughter said coldly.

I don't know why the word book is a little embarrassed, although it is a hostile position, but after all, the identity is here.

"Blood slaughter, now this advantage is our immortal clan." The head said.

Blood Tu snorted coldly, "Don't forget, old man, I haven't gone out yet." ”

He said this casually, but others who listened to it were shocked, "All you want is peace, and no one will be better off fighting to the death." Bloodslaughter continued.

The big men of the Immortal Clan got together, and after discussing it, they talked about the conditions and said, "Fifty years." ”

"Twenty years, if you don't promise, we will kill to the end." The bloodbath also took a step.

The people of the Immortal Clan looked at each other, then nodded, and the head of the sect spoke, "Okay." ”

But then the head of the door spoke, "A few days ago, your demon clan people kidnapped Princess Qinglian of the Sheng Lotus Dynasty, and I hope you can hand it over." ”

"What princess, I don't know!" The bloodbath directly did not admit it.

The head was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect the other party to open his eyes so shamelessly and say nonsense, "We have found out, and it was indeed taken away by your demon clan." ”

"There are so many people in our demon clan, and there are even more captives, so I don't need to report to each of them, I'll ask each one!" The bloodslaughter continues to deny, and the denial is very reasonable.

"If it was really taken away by our demon people, and it was taken away for several days, then I will tell you a word, then what princess must have died."

The boss's eyes narrowed slightly, he naturally knew that Blood Tu was lying, but the other party bit so hard, and he had no evidence to prove that Mao Qing was definitely here.

"Then you can call out the demon people who kidnapped the princess, and we will ask you face to face." The head continued.

"Okay, which demon kidnapped, go out and admit it yourself." Blood Slaughter said extremely perfunctorily.

Naturally, no one would go out, and this thing was so frozen. (To be continued.) )