Chapter 137: Guilt

"Sure enough, it's you. ”

Zhan Feihong stared intently at the changes that took place on the back of Creation, until the figure appeared, and he couldn't help but straighten up, his eyes glowing with confusion.

"Is this the Blood Demon Dao recorded in that secret record?" Nangong Lei also watched with wide eyes beside him, although he was also the elder of the Wonder Academy, it was the first time he had seen one of the several great magical powers of the Blood Demon Heavenly Wolf Sect with his own eyes, especially the moment when the pretty shadow suddenly rose, he was really shocked.

According to records, this waste of a drop of blood demon wolf essence blood turned into a special passage built by blood waves, this passage has formed its own world, no matter the destination is thousands of miles apart or just half an inch, you only need to walk in it to reach it.

Nangong Lei was very knowledgeable, and naturally knew how much a distance-defying supernatural power like the Blood Demon Dao was cherished among spiritual cultivators, even among the six major sects, there was only one that could match it, let alone a spiritual cultivator family like them that was attached to the sect.

Of course, aside from the mountain gate, there is also a spirit beast that can reach the speed of the Blood Demon Dao, but this spirit beast is a peerless masterpiece that is rare to see in a hundred years, and it is also as high as the top ten in the hundred spirit spectrum designated by the Spirit Martial Alliance.

What made Nangong Lei most angry was that the superb spirit beast that was so cherished was actually exposed on this kid named Zhan Feihong, and it became the "road marker" of the Blood Demon Dao, and it was a Bisi sickle spider that belonged to him.

This kind of luck only made Elder Lei have to say a common saying: people have to die more than people, and goods have to be thrown away!

"In terms of talent, chance, and ability, isn't there a young talent in this world who can surpass him?!" sighed deeply, and even Nangong Lei, who was Zhan Feihong's enemy, couldn't help but express such indignation.

Just when Nangong Lei's gaze was swaying between Creation and Zhan Feihong, the pretty figure standing on Creation Hua's back was suddenly bounced up by a force from the bottom up, only to see that layers of blood mist were torn open a big hole, and a girl flew into the air.

Through the daylight, Zhan Feihong completely saw the girl's face, and the moment the girl broke through the blood mist, she found him on top of Nangong Lie's head, and her eyes happened to meet.

Looking at each other, the young man's face involuntarily raised a trace of joy, but after half a breath, it turned into embarrassment and deep guilt from the heart.

"Well, you're worried about me again。。。。。。 ”

As if he had already escaped, he lowered his head and sighed faintly.

But Su Chuanfang looked puzzled, she even wasted her freedom after to win this opportunity, but she ushered in the other party's evasive gaze, which was really full of bitterness.

"Blood Wolf Seven Guards, array!"

At this moment, she couldn't directly ask Zhan Feihong about the situation, so she had to vent her resentment on the three Nangong elders present.

Before the words fell, the other seven figures continued to break through the blood waves from the back of the creation and landed around Su Chuanfang one after another, protecting the girl tightly.

A thick bloody aura swept from the body of the Bisi Scythe Spider to the place where the seven wolf guards fell, only to see that the eyes of the seven blood wolf guards hidden under the wolf helmet suddenly burst into gloomy blood, and the fierce spiritual pressure rushed towards the three elders!

"Little girl, you are a member of the Blood Demon Heavenly Wolf Sect, why are you here to obstruct it?"

Nangong Han finally waited until the main master appeared, thinking that there would be a few demon gate giants, but he didn't expect that the person he was full of vigilance was a girl of the same age as Zhan Feihong, if he was not mistaken, this girl was the person mentioned in the information.

"The little girl is also worthy of being called by your stinky old man?!" Su Chuanfang was angry, and when he heard Nangong Han's question, he glared at the other party fiercely, waved his hand and shouted: "Wolf slave, you go and teach this old gang a lesson!"

Nangong Han's face immediately fell, he was also the law enforcement hall master of a first-class family, although he was not as high as the status of the elders of the six major sects, but for such a young cultist of the Three Sects of the Evil Demons, it was taken for granted that he called himself an elder.

Now that this female doll has insulted him like this, how can he swallow this anger?

"Just because you don't have any hair, Nizi also wants to teach the old man a lesson?" With a cold snort, the invisible tentacles expanded from behind Nangong Han, and the spiritual pressure alone shook the surrounding weeds tightly on top of the soil. "Let the old man come to comprehend and comprehend, how capable are the disciples of the Blood Demon Heavenly Wolf's sect to dare to be presumptuous to such a degree?!"

However, when he spoke, Su Chuanfang didn't even look at him, just glanced at Zhan Feihong's location from time to time, his cheeks were drums, and he didn't take him seriously at all.

"There is no one in your eyes at a young age, if the old man doesn't let you suffer a little, you really don't know what your surname is!"

For this girl with a very clear background, Nangong Han did not have as many scruples in his heart as he did when he considered Zhan Feihong, after all, the truce between spiritual cultivation and demon cultivation could not break out again because of such a small thing, he just taught this girl a lesson, and he would not become a sinner of the Nangong family through the ages.

So he said that, and put his spirit on the girl!

It's a pity that before his spiritual pressure could touch the distance within two feet of Su Chuanfang, the surging red blood waves cut off the way of these invisible spiritual pressures.

The wolf slave stepped out of the encirclement, his blood-red armor now looking as if it had just been splashed with blood.

"Slandering His Highness, the crime should be punished!"

The multiple chorus was drunk from the wolf slave's mouth, and at the same time that the words reached Nangong Han's ears, his people had already turned into a wave of blood and came to the other party.

So fast!

This young man's speed is even stronger than that kid!

Nangong Han breathed a sigh, he didn't expect that this young man named Wolf Slave would have such terrifying strength, from this point of view, these eight people are probably not as simple as he imagined!

As soon as the thought of caution arose, the wolf slave's next performance completely made him dare not have the slightest contempt.

I saw that after the wolf slave landed, his right hand instantly stretched out his five fingers and grabbed towards Nangong Han's neck, these five finger winds wrapped in hand armor rubbed the passing air to the point of ignition, leaving five short fire paths!

Seeing this scene, Nangong Han wanted to control his more than twenty invisible tentacles to protect it too late, so he had to throw off the life-protecting tentacles that were close to his body to resist the other party's blow.

But he, the one with the strongest aura among all the tentacles, was actually at a disadvantage the moment he touched the five-clawed spiritual pressure of the wolf slave!