Ghost Eye, one of the three powerhouses of the Candle Dragon Mansion, a disciple of the Ghost God Horn of the Qingyun Realm, has been in Nirvana City for three years, breaking through the peak of the Xuan Realm, and ranking twenty-ninth on the Nirvana list.

In addition to the subordinates of the ghost eye, there were also four disciples brought by Duan Sheng.

"You killed the ghost people?" Duan Sheng came over, his face was gloomy and very ugly.

"What do you mean?" Jiang Tingtingjiao shouted.

"Donate one-third of your blood, I'll take it down for you, as for him, kill!" Duan Sheng was very direct.

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you!" The little hope in Jiang Tingting's heart was completely shattered.

They were protected by Duan Sheng, but the price was either blood coins, or they gave part of their own bloodline, which was very expensive, and now in the face of the threat of the ghost eyes, Duan Sheng fell into the well, and one mouth was one-third of his blood.

Duan Sheng smiled coldly and said, "Jiang Tingting, I advise you to listen to me, at this critical moment of employing people, you actually killed the disciples of the Mansion Gate, you are angering the Candle Dragon, if he comes, none of you will survive!"

"Hypocrite!" Jiang Tingting's eyes were full of contempt.

"Who are you from Duan Wu?" Tang Le on the side suddenly spoke.

"Huh?" Duan Sheng's eyes flashed, he looked at Tang Le, and said sarcastically: "Duan Wu is a descendant of my Duan family, why, do you want to rely on his relationship to let me let you go?" Hehe, do you know what kind of place this is? Nirvana City, his Duan Wu's hand can't reach here, even if he comes in, he has to look at my eyes!"

Tang Le pursed his lips, it seems that this person has made a name for himself in Nirvana City, and he no longer knows how thick the sky is.

"What about you, follow Duan Sheng to attack the same sect?" Tang Le looked at the remaining four grass hall disciples.

Two of them looked at Jiang Tingting and Xiao Peng without speaking, and the other two stood up and walked directly behind Jiang Tingting and Xiao Peng.

"Her name is Miao Meng, his name is Lai Sheng, and she is the most trustworthy person, as for the other two, you can also see that they are not one!" Jiang Tingting took a long breath, introduced the two of them, and then looked at Duan Shengdao:

"You'd better not get involved in my business, for the sake of the same door, I don't have to worry about you, and the two of you, it's best to get out of the way, the three of us were surrounded and killed by the six Tyrannosaurus, but Duan Sheng fell into the well, taking the opportunity to deprive us of our bloodline, maybe one day, you will also face this scene, with him, there is no future!"

The two were silent.

They are not stupid, of course they understand Jiang Tingting's words.

But even if you understand, is it useful?

Judging from the situation on the scene, to go to the opposite side is to die!

"The tone is not small, don't worry about me, it's interesting!" Duan Sheng sneered, took a step forward, and with a bang, his body suddenly rose up, and instantly reached an astonishing seven meters.

It seems that the second awakening of the bloodline has also made a lot of progress.

Nirvana City, the initial awakening of the bloodline to the peak, the height is only five meters, with the second awakening, the height will continue to change, there are more than ten meters, some more than twenty meters, and even higher, but when it comes to the peak of awakening, how high the limit is, there is no conclusion now.

The initial awakening of Tang Le, Jiang Tingting, and Xiao Peng should be a perfect awakening, with a height of ten meters terrifying, and some of those who have opened the bloodline of the second awakening are not as strong as them, at least the Duan Sheng in front of them is not as good.

Xiao Peng on the side couldn't contain the anger in his heart for a long time, and with a bang, the terrifying body suddenly rose to ten meters, the fierce aura was pervasive, and the wolf's eyes flashed with flames.

Yang Tian roared angrily, and a punch blasted out.

"Lao Tzu has already seen that your grandson is not pleasing to the eye, get out of me!"

The collapse fist of the Demon Fist, opening the mountain and cracking the stone, and then with the blessing of the power of the bloodline, the power is amazing.

Xiao Peng's sudden change brought a great spiritual shock to Duan Sheng, and he didn't stop it at all in a hurry, but as a result, he was blasted out of the punch no matter how far his chest collapsed.

If he wasn't strong enough, it was estimated that he would be killed with one punch.

"What?" watched the lively ghost's face change drastically.

"Die!" the voice came from Xiao Peng's mouth, low and suppressed.

There are at least five Caotang disciples who died in the hands of the ghost eyes, and they can only swallow their anger because of their strength, and now Xiao Peng can't suppress it.

The body was like electricity, the evil wind was blowing in his face, his fist was like thunder, there was blood-colored lightning surging, boom, although the ghost eyes crossed his arms to block the violent blow, but his arms creaked, almost broken, and the person was thrown high.

Thunder Fist, the second style of Demon Fist, is like thunder, heaven-level boxing, and the ghost can't catch a punch.

Xiao Peng walked with his fist, smashed his fist in the air, and with a bang, the ghost eye was smashed to the ground with a punch, and with a pop, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Kill!" the ghost-eyed people saw it and pounced on them all in unison.

Suddenly, a terrifying flame dagger burst out from Tang Le's arm, and with a bang, a deep ravine exploded on the ground, three of them were split into a blood mist by a knife, and several other people were blown out, rolling around several times, each in shock.

On the other side, the ground cracked, and the ghost eyes were blasted out of the ground with a punch.

He slowly stood up and looked at Xiao Peng looking down at him, his eyes were more frightened than cold.

This bastard has changed so much, and his combat power is so terrifying?

With a buzz, the ghost's eyes were surging, and a terrifying blood-colored figure appeared above his head, like a ghost, murderous.

With a roar, terrifying sound waves were like beams, killing in an instant.

Xiao Peng also roared, and at the same time, his body burst out, his fists slammed into the sky, and he collided violently with the ghost eyes.

The two of them fell backwards at the same time, then burst out, fighting together again.

"Who is that?" The people in front of the Blood Infant Tree were all alarmed, and Zi Daoling glanced here, and then looked at the Candle Dragon.

It seems that a conflict broke out after his people passed.

The candle dragon's eyes narrowed slightly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "One of my subordinates, the bloodline has further awakened, and he dares to be presumptuous!"

"It's been dealt with in the past!" Zi Daoling commanded, and then looked up at the huge canopy, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

A hundred meters away from the Blood Infant Fruit Tree, he was stopped by an inexplicable force and couldn't move forward.

He couldn't see what was going on.

Listening to Zi Daoling's words, the candle dragon's eyes flashed, and with a wave of his hand, he brought people to the scene to take a look, and his face became extremely gloomy.

Duan Sheng sat paralyzed on the ground and crushed blood coins one by one, recovering from his injuries.

And the battle between Ghost Mu and Xiao Peng is not optimistic, they are being bombarded and regressing, and defeat is just around the corner.

"Xiao Peng, do you want to die?" The poor worm who once disdained it dared to attack his own general, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Rumble!

The Thunder Fist of the Demon Fist was weak and thunderous, domineering, and the ghost eyes were blasted back with one punch, and Xiao Peng's red eyes showed a trace of solemnity.

Although he was the same height as Candle Dragon, the astonishing pressure from Candle Dragon still made him feel threatened.

"Candle Dragon, this is our own grudge, do you want to interfere?"

Xiao Peng turned to look at the candle dragon.

Of course he won't be afraid, just a candle dragon, and the three of them won't have a problem taking him down.

"It seems that your bloodline promotion is a little inflated!" the candle dragon snorted coldly, took a step forward, and blasted out with a punch.

The fist was wrapped in an astonishing amount of blood, almost condensed into substance, and the sound of a dragon's groan came out, with a powerful divine soul shock, which made Xiao Peng's breath stagnate.

Don't dare to underestimate it, Xiao Peng greeted it with all his strength.

Instantly!

With a bang, the terrifying Gang Qi erupted between the two of them, and the blood qi formed a wind blade, bursting out in all directions, and the ground was split out of ravines.

Pedaling ......

Xiao Peng took several steps back in a row, his heart and blood were rolling, while Candle Dragon only took one step back.

The candle dragon's eyes became even colder, and his body jumped up, his fist wrapped in a terrifying storm, and he slammed it down.

Ahh

Xiao Peng burst out with a shout, attacked with both fists, and the terrifying blood qi formed two terrifying wolf heads, and they met it fiercely.

Thundered!

A loud roar like a god and demon resounded in the sky, and the terrifying blood qi formed a storm between the two, and the aftermath of the collision force spread, instantly tearing the ground under their feet, and the plots flew like pieces of paper, and then burst into dust and mist in the sky.

"Enough!" Xiao Peng took dozens of steps back, with blood at the corner of his mouth, wiped his mouth, swallowed a drop of blood liquid, and his strength returned to its peak again.

And the candle dragon on the opposite side became as cold as winter, not only did he not take Xiao Peng, but he actually felt pain, and he hadn't felt this way for a long time.

"Surrender to me, or die!" a cold voice came from the candle dragon's mouth.

"Put down your arrogant head, my lord doesn't bird you!" Xiao Peng's fighting spirit was high, and he was not comfortable.

"Frog at the bottom of the well!" the candle dragon snorted angrily, and a terrifying aura burst out from its body, setting off an astonishing blood-colored storm above its head.

There was a terrifying blood-colored dragon flipped in the storm, with a monstrous ferocity.

With a bang, the blood-colored dragon turned down, merging with the candle dragon.

Click......

His body underwent an astonishing change, blood-red scales appeared on the surface of his body, his hands turned into dragon claws, like blood poured, flickering with cold light, his hideous head became larger, and two curved dragon horns arched out of his head.

"Dragons fight in the wild!"

The candle dragon brought up a bloody light, and the dragon's claws rose against the storm, covering the entire sky, bombarding down like a mountain, threatening to slap Xiao Peng to death with one palm.

"Give me a bang!" Xiao Peng burst out, the terrifying wolf shadow flashed away, his hands turned into wolf claws, clenched into fists, and the blood and qi rolled back, all of which were submerged into his fists.

The flesh is extremely restrained.

A punch blasted out.

Break the face with a point!

Bang!

Xiao Peng spurted out a mouthful of blood, his fist made a crisp sound, and it broke on the spot, but the dragon claw hand was also blasted out, and then exploded.

The candle dragon took several steps backwards one after another, and his heart and blood were tumbling, almost squirting out.

"Enough!" Jiang Tingting shouted angrily, walked in front of Xiao Peng with Tang Le, stared at the candle dragon with cold eyes, and said:

"Candle Dragon, I advise you not to go too far!"

"Ant-like things deserve to talk to me!" After the candle dragon finished speaking, he slapped Jiang Tingting with a palm.

"Give the shameless thing!" Tang Le turned around violently, and blasted over with a sunset slash.

Boom!

The dragon's claw hand shattered, and the blood-colored long knife bombarded down with the power of annihilation.

"Impossible!" the candle dragon's eyes changed drastically, and the dragon's claws blasted out a palm shadow in the sky, colliding fiercely with the blood-colored long knife.

In the end, although he stopped, he retreated dozens of meters, and blood dripped from his fists.

"Are you still here?" Tang Le wiped his arm, three drops of blood vein liquid were full of energy, and he looked at the candle dragon coldly.

"Who are you, why haven't I seen you?" Candle Dragon stared at Tang Le, his eyes like knives.

"You're not qualified!" Tang Le didn't bother to pay attention to him, looked at Xiao Peng and said, "It's okay, right?"

"It's okay, just recover! Made, you're underestimating this bastard!"

The strength of the candle dragon exceeded Xiao Peng's expectations, and at the same time, it also made his somewhat swollen heart converge.

These top-ranked guys are really not to be underestimated.

The ninth-ranked candle dragon is so powerful, what about the top eight?