Villa One.

The palm of Sikong Wuji's hand imprinted on the chest of the blood Yingkong completely turned into a strange blood red, and a red halo appeared in the night, and he was performing the magic skill of the world, and he was using all his strength to force the blood Yingkong to poison.

The left arm that was bitten by Xiao Jin was no longer numb, and gradually regained consciousness, but now the left hand is swollen badly, like a bear's paw, and the five fingers are swollen like carrots, and the entire left hand is showing a pale gold color.

That pale gold color is rapidly disappearing from the wrist to the fingertip at a speed visible to the naked eye!

The poison in the blood and empty space has all been forced to the left hand, and the poison has also reached the last moment.

Mr. Jin, the king of killers who was injured by Bai Xian'er with a fire spirit talisman, also took advantage of this time, with the help of another king of killers, to quickly treat the wound on his chest with gold sore medicine, preparing for the final battle.

On the side of Villa No. 1, Bai Xian'er simply sat down cross-legged and recovered her strength with all her might;

Qin Dongxue was the leader, standing with a sword, and behind him were the two blood clans Paul and Jester, who had completely transformed, and the three of them stood in front of everyone.

Qin Dongxue didn't ask Sikong Wuji some meaningless questions again, since it was useless to delay time, there was no need to waste words.

Ning Lingyu and Miao Xiaomiao and others, after a short surprise, immediately began to rescue Wang Feihu, Wang Feihu was seriously injured, and one foot had already stepped into the ghost gate, but Brother Yun's healing charm was so against the sky that he dragged him back from the ghost gate.

In the silent confrontation, one side is forcing drugs, and the other side is saving people.

Everybody knows. The moment Sikong Wuji forced out the residual poison to the blood Yingkong, it was when the final battle began.

"Thank you, Heavenly Son. I can't imagine that the toxicity of this golden silkworm is so domineering, if it is on my own. I'm afraid I can't completely force it out in a month! ”

Xueyingkong looked at his left hand, except for one index finger that was golden, everything else had been restored to its original state, and in excitement, he said to Sikong Wuji.

Sikong Wuji sneered: "What do you think? That golden silkworm is Miao Phoenix, the saint of Miao Jiang, and it took ten years of hard work to cultivate the best golden silkworm Gu, which is naturally poisonous and domineering! ”

Sikong Wuji glanced lightly at Xiao Jin, who was flying in the air in the distance. Indifferently said to the blood Yingkong: "Actually, you should be glad that it didn't burrow into your body, otherwise, let alone me, even the gods can't save you!" ”

Xiao Jin, who was spinning in circles above Miao Xiaomiao's head, stopped for a moment after listening to it, and chirped at Sikong Wuji, who seemed to be proud and unhappy.

Little Gold Psychic. can understand people's words, it is proud of its unscrupulous praise, and it is unhappy that it is its own poison, and it was really forced out by the other party.

"Whew!"

Finally. A drop of golden liquid, smaller than a grain of millet, shot out from the tip of the bloody index finger and disappeared into the ground!

Sikong withdrew his palm. First, he turned his head and glanced at a dense forest on the mountainside of the back mountain. Then immediately turn his head back.

Sikong Wuji's gaze looked directly at the two blood clans who had completely transformed. Paul and Jester, however, were just calmly scrutinizing, neither shocked, nor surprised, asking nothing.

As a Heavenly Saint Son who has been carefully cultivated by the Demon Sect since he was a child, he has traveled to many places in the world and learned many unknown secrets in this world, even the prince of the Western Blood Clan, he has also been in contact with it, of course he will not be shocked by the two Blood Clans in front of him.

His lips moved, and Sikong Wuji said to the blood and the two killer kings: "The plan changes, as long as you fight with the other party, you don't need to fight hard." ”

Then he opened his mouth and coldly spat out one word: "Kill!" ”

With Sikong Wuji's order, the two sides of the confrontation finally launched the most fierce fight!

Bai Xian'er flew up directly from the state of sitting cross-legged, and faced the Demon Sect Heavenly Saint Son Sikong Wuji;

Qin Dongxue stepped forward with a sword and took the initiative to face the Blood Demon Sect Sect Sect Leader Blood Yingkong;

Paul and Jester, the two future lords of the Bloodline, have found the two killer kings of the Heavenly Killing Organization.

Eight people, four against four, the sky is dark, the stars and the moon are dark, the backyard of Villa No. 1 shouts, the sound of gold and iron, the sound of the strong wind of fists and palms, the whistling sound of trees breaking, and the falling trees, one after another, all mixed together, intertwined into a fierce symphony!

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, no one would have believed that there would be such a fierce and terrifying battle scene in a villa in the bustling city!

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Bai Xian'er used the Red Flame Burning Heaven Palm, and as soon as she made a move, she directly shook Sikong Wuji, and Sikong Wuji used the blood demon palm, and every time the palm danced, there was a strong bloody aura, which made people feel disgusting.

Paul and Jester, with their strong bodies and lightning-fast speed after the transformation of the blood clan, quickly shuttled and launched an attack with the two innate eight-layer killer kings.

As Ling Yun expected, Qin Dongxue was the weakest of the four people on the side of Villa No. 1, but she used the Divine Talisman and Defense Talisman on herself, relying on the strength and defense of the Great Derivation Gathering Star Treasure Technique, as well as the agility of the Phantom Fish Dragon Step, she used the Nine Kills Sword Technique to launch a rush attack on the enemy!

Xueyingkong was originally very excited, as a master of the early stage of the innate eighth layer, he could naturally see that Qin Dongxue's realm was in the early stage of the early stage of the innate fifth layer, and when he saw that Qin Dongxue took the initiative to find him, he thought that he had picked up a big bargain at first.

But after he met Qin Dongxue, he was shocked to find that he was wrong, and it was very wrong!

Qin Dongxue's body speed is not only much faster than that of Blood Yingkong, but even her strength is amazing!

Pure power!

Qin Dongxue is a woman, and her realm is so much lower than him, how can her strength be greater than that of a master in the early stage of the eighth layer of the innate layer?!

Of course, Qin Dongxue would not tell the blood to fill the sky, this was the powerful power brought by the cultivation of the Great Yan Gathering Star Treasure Technique.

Moreover, even if the strength is great and the speed is fast, the swordsmanship that Qin Dongxue cast, the blood is empty, and he can't even parry a move!

Just kidding, that is the ultimate killing sword technique that Ling Yun knows, and if the blood is empty, it is really evil.

It's not that Blood Yingkong doesn't want to grab the soft sword in Qin Dongxue's hand. But the sword aura and murderous aura emitted by that sword were really amazing. Blood Yingkong didn't dare to rely on a pair of fleshy palms to shake its sharpness!

The Great Convergence of Stars. Phantom Fish Dragon Step, Nine Kills Sword Technique, Dragon Pattern Sword, plus Divine Talisman and Defense Talisman, all together, such Qin Dongxue actually killed a congenital eighth-layer master to hide in Tibet, defeated and retreated, and the wolf was incomparable.

Qin Dongxue is becoming more and more courageous. She was not confident at the beginning, but she became more and more confident, her eyes were clear and firm, and her fighting spirit was great!

"That stinky boy!"

At this moment, Qin Dongxue finally understood what Ling Yun had given her, the things he gave her, although there were not many, but everything. It's all things that no one else can dream of!

Villa No. 1 is full of sword energy, killing opportunities are empty, the two sides come and go, and it is difficult to separate for a while. Stuck in a stalemate.

"Hey, I'm going to it...... It's so much more exciting than watching a movie......"

Tang Meng looked at the figure of the rabbit in the battlefield, a pair of eyes was not enough, and he was dumbfounded. I couldn't help but mutter.

"I said Lao Tie, you don't practice black and white every day. When will you be able to do this with them?! You're too weak, practice and practice. Not even I can protect it! ”

Tie Xiaohu stared at a pair of tiger eyes, clenched his fists with both hands, and looked fascinated, not bothering to pay attention to Tang Meng at all.

Ning Lingyu, Lin Menghan, Yao Rou and others were paying attention to the shape of the battlefield while being on guard, for fear of being attacked by the enemy by taking advantage of the loopholes.

Miao Xiaomiao had already commanded Xiao Jin and flew high in the night, hovering above Qin Dongxue's head, protecting her at all times.

Bai Xian'er has no problem with a dozen or four, and now she is one-on-one with Sikong Wuji, she definitely doesn't have to worry about it, as for the two blood clans, they have rough skin and thick flesh, and they have extremely strong recovery ability, so she doesn't have to worry about it.

Miao Xiaomiao knew that before Ling Yun rushed back, Qin Dongxue was the backbone of Villa No. 1, and of course she did her best to protect Qin Dongxue.

Until it was confirmed that Qin Dongxue had the upper hand, Miao Xiaomiao instructed Xiao Jin to continue to protect in the air, and she took out a short bone flute from her body.

Miao Xiaomiao brought the bone flute to her lips and began to play, but what she blew was not a beautiful sound, but a short sound that was high and low, and came and went.

At this time, no one noticed that the blood on the wounds of those masters who died early in Villa No. 1 did not coagulate, but was still flowing out slowly, and the blood that flowed out did not become dry or seep into the ground, but turned into a steaming blood mist.

Inside and outside the entire No. 1 villa, there were more than a hundred corpses, which had already been completely filled with bloody aura, strong and pungent!

And the thickest and most pungent place of the blood mist is not around the corpse, let alone in the battlefield, but in that small warehouse!

The rising blood mist all converged towards the small warehouse, and it was getting faster and faster, and the door of the warehouse was already scarlet!

In the small warehouse, Chen Jiangui, who was lying on the ground, was struggling with difficulty but excitement, and he desperately urged the blood yuan beads hidden in the dantian qi sea in his body!

Moment!

Those scarlet blood mist at the door of the warehouse rushed into the small warehouse, turned into a scarlet horse, and drilled towards Chen Jianqi's dantian!

Chen Jianqi finally sat up, he closed his eyes and exercised, and with the help of the Blood Yuan Bead, he urged the Blood Demon Heavenly Skill!

Chen Jianhui was actually rushing to the acupoint, and as the controlled acupoints broke through one by one, the speed of his true qi became faster and faster, until the last acupoint was also broken!

"Whew!"

Chen Jianhui stretched out his hand suddenly, pulled the straw rope and tore off the Dark Gold Demon Silkworm rope tied to his body, and finally got free!

Chen Jianqi sneered, but he didn't immediately rush out and escape, but sat still in place, using all his strength to speed up the absorption of this once-in-a-lifetime thick blood mist!

At the same time, in the mountain behind Villa No. 1, a burly, expressionless eagle-hook-nosed Taoist priest, holding a small drum in his hand, was walking out of the hidden jungle and began to descend the mountain.

Behind him, followed a diminutive man wearing a hat. (To be continued......)