Chapter 187: The Seven Nights of the West

"How is that possible?"

"Archdeacon Suxi's sword, how could it dance on its own and kill itself. ”

"Demons, ghosts, run!"

"Even Archdeacon Su Xi was beheaded by blood-related weapons. Our strength, but there is no way to compare it with Archdeacon Su Xi. How sad it would be to die by your own sword?"

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Those elite killers of the Blood Demon Sect who rushed to hear the news, or other archdeacons and others, were all shocked.

Many clever killers knew that they would not be Qin Feng's opponents. He was already frantically fleeing in all directions.

"Now, I know to be afraid. It's a pity it's too late. Tonight, all the warriors of the Blood Demon Sect will die. ”

Qin Feng's gaze looked at the martial artists who fled in embarrassment, and smiled coldly.

In the void, eight blood shadows suddenly appeared, and they pounced on many Blood Demon Sect martial artists like real ghosts.

As long as it is struck by the blood shadow, the essence blood of the martial artist of the Blood Demon Gate, or the martial soul, will be devoured.

Between breaths, a living warrior became a dry corpse.

Such a ferocious scene caused some bloody warriors who had still given birth to the will to resist flee for their lives.

However, how can you escape the horror of the Blood Shadow Divine Light?

Slaughter!

No one could escape Qin Feng's killing.

At the same time, in the depths of the Blood Demon Gate, those elders who had always been in retreat and cultivating. The martial artists, including the main and deputy sect masters, were shocked by the astonishing fluctuations rising around them, as well as the bloody aura that was rich into substance.

"What's going on? Did someone get in?"

The Bloody Sect Master frowned, and questioned in a cold voice.

"Someone's killed!"

Almost at the same time, an embarrassed archdeacon barged in.

"What? All aspects of the Tiannan Kingdom have been infiltrated by us, whether it is the encirclement and suppression of the Kingdom Legion, or the strong men of the Seven Great Families, there will be news. How could someone kill the headquarters, but there was no news. Agent, what are you all eating?"

There was a storm in the depths of the eyes of the Bloody Demon Sect Master, which made everyone's hearts tremble,

"This time it has nothing to do with the secret agent, there is only one person who has entered the bloody gate, and he is still a teenager!"

The only archdeacon said with a slight tremble.

"What? What a ridiculous thing! The headquarters of the Bloody Sect is so impregnable that a teenager killed it? Are you kidding?"

The Bloody Sect Master felt that his IQ had been humiliated.

The expressions of those elders of the Bloody Demon Sect were the same, and they felt that this matter was really ridiculous.

"Isn't that ridiculous? I don't think so!"

A voice sounded abruptly here, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

At some point, the closed portal opened, and a figure as black as a black hole leaned against the doorframe. Even if the sight of a warrior falls on it, it will be swallowed.

A silver-white flying knife jumped rapidly in his hand, and a vivid image appeared in everyone's sight.

Everyone looked at it, and this statue was the Lord of the Blood Demon Gate.

Suddenly, Qin Feng's movements stopped, and the silver-white flying knife quickly slashed past the statue. Lifelike sculptural heads have been chopped off.

Seeing this scene, everyone fell silent in unison.

They all set their sights on the Bloody Sect Master.

Some of them, who knew that the owner of the Blood Demon Sect was a human Blood Demon Sect killer, began to tremble violently.

They already felt that in the entire room, an ancient, deep and terrifying killing intent was awakening, making people feel that a catastrophe was coming.

The kind of fluctuation that shook the martial soul frightened the old guys around.

It's like seeing a real killing god in the sky and killing it. The liver, gallbladder, spleen, and stomach will be frightened.

"You're good, and you've stirred up the flames of my anger. ”

The Bloody Demon Sect Master let out a long roar, and a ripple rippled in the void behind him, and a white tiger martial soul dozens of feet tall had already emerged.

The White Tiger dominates the West, which is born out of innate killing thoughts.

There was a roar, and the breath became more and more terrifying. It's like an ancient demon god descending into the world, and his arrogance is monstrous.

Seven Xuan-colored auras appeared around the White Tiger, which was the representative of the seven-rank Xuanwu Soul.

"Sanxuan White Tiger Kill, White Tiger Appear!"

The attic built on the mountain wall around it has been completely shattered in the process of the white tiger roaring.

In the sky, which can only be seen from afar, seven stars are suddenly bright.

The Seven Nights of the Western White Tiger were generous and bright at the same time, outlining the image of the holy beast White Tiger in the void.

A looming terrifying fluctuation descended from the Nine Heavens Galaxy and was imposed on the White Tiger Martial Spirit.

Many of the remaining Bloody Demon Sect warriors frantically fled thousands of feet away.

Looking at the bloody sect master who looked like a demon god, he was about to be scared stupid.

Especially Wu Ling, the deputy master of the Bloody Demon Gate, he has slandered the Sect Master more than once in front of many hall masters and helmsmen of the Blood Demon Gate.

In order to be able to seize the rights of the Bloody Sect Master. The effect is also very obvious, and the Blood Demon Sect Master has very little to do with things.

Because of this, the deputy door master despised the bloody door master in his heart.

Now it seems that the other party is sitting on the Diaoyutai high.

The reason why he ignored it was that it was strong enough to suppress everything.

Those high-level leaders of the Blood Demon Sect who secretly took refuge in Wuling couldn't help beating their chests.

The white tiger stepped on the sky, covering the sky and covering the sun, and suppressed it like a real and flawless mountain.

"It's kind of interesting!"

Facing the powerful Blood Demon Sect Master, Qin Feng was also slightly stunned.

However, the corners of his mouth are also a little playful.

Qin Feng's indifference made the Blood Demon Sect Master's face even more gloomy.

He raised his old palm, superimposed the divine light on the mysterious seal of the White Tiger Martial Soul, and became even more brilliant.

Even a warrior from dozens of miles away could feel the brilliance of the sun.

Seeing the white tiger coming, Qin Feng's face suddenly turned cold.

Roar, roar, roar!

A dragon with teeth and claws appeared from behind him, stretching its waist.

Suddenly, with a roar, the dragon soared up and appeared in the void, and a series of brown divine rings enveloped his whole body.

"I'm a god!"

"Brown Divine Ring, this is a ground-grade martial spirit. ”

"In the Tiannan Kingdom, first-grade Xuanwu souls are already rare. And little Qin Feng, how could he have a four-grade martial soul. ”

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Everyone's expressions changed drastically, and they were frightened by Qin Feng's martial spirit.

Even the expression of the Blood Demon Sect Master flashed with rare solemnity, and more of a blessing.

The Xuanwu Soul has the qualifications to become a strong man.

And a martial artist with an earth martial soul, as long as he does not fall halfway, has a great chance of becoming a taboo.

At that time, even if he has Yemen as a backer, it will be difficult for him to survive.

"The high level of martial soul does not mean that the strength is strong. My White Tiger Martial Soul really can't be compared with your Martial Soul. It's just that my martial soul fits the Western Seven Residences of the Twenty-Eight Constellations, plus my realm, but it has reached the level of the ninth difficulty of heaven and man. All I can say is, you're dead!"

The Blood Demon Sect Lord's expression was extremely indifferent.