Chapter 863: Yun Mochen 1
Yun Tianxun looked at the Blood Demon Demon Lord, and the corners of his mouth hooked an arc: "Sister, you want the Blood Demon Bead, right, I'll give it to you, how about you remove this Blood Sacrifice Formation?" ”
"Little guy, are you talking to Ben about the conditions?" The Blood Demon Lord's eyes were slightly deep.
The demonic qi in his palm tightened a little, and Yun Tingxun felt a burst of suffocation.
She endured the uncomfortable feeling and said with a smile: "Sister, how can it be, of course this blood magic bead is for you." ”
Only then did the Blood Demon Lord let go of the clouds.
Yun Tingxun backhanded the Blood Demon Orb.
The Blood Demon Lord immediately reached out to get it!
At the same time, the twelve palace envoys came out, and the twelve spirit venerable-level spiritual powers attacked the Blood Demon Demon Lord together.
However, the Blood Demon Lord struck at them with a backhand, knocking them to the ground in an instant.
Yi Yuan in the shadows was also shocked, the breath of the twelve spirit venerables!
She looked at the twelve people on the ground in shock, white-clothed ghost faces, twelve palace envoys!
Suddenly, her gaze shot straight at Mu Hua, who was in the silver-haired ink robe in the Blood Sacrifice Formation.
Penglai Palace Muhua Gongzi!
was stunned, and then the corners of her mouth pulled into a smile, the people of Penglai Palace. Heh, I really deserve to be together with Yun Dumping.
Presumably, if the prince of Penglai Palace Mu Hua dies here, it will be a big blow to Penglai, right?
Yi Yuan didn't associate Yun Tingxun with the Twelve Palaces, in her opinion, Yun Tingxun was so humble and lowly, it was impossible to be in the two palaces and one sect.
The ten major forces in the Yinluo Continent are actually divided into three classes, the first class is two palaces and one sect, the second class is three valleys, and the third class is four empires. In her opinion, even if Yun Qixun is now a person from Lonely Bamboo Valley, he is only a second-class person.
"The little guy is really not good." With a smile on his face, the Blood Demon Demon Lord tightened his fingers, and at the same time, snatched the Blood Demon Orb over, and also had murderous intent towards Yun Xuan. Ambiguous 43
Yun Tingxun gritted his teeth, damn it! Could it be that she is going to die here today?
I'm really unwilling!
She hasn't returned to the Nine Heavens Divine Domain yet, looking for Heavenly Dao Lao'er and the Shen family to take revenge!
She hasn't solved Fengyu's poison yet, and she will be with him for the rest of her life!
Mu Hua, Feng Yu and the others all rose up to save Yun Qixun, but even the twelve Spirit Venerables were not the opponents of the Blood Demon Demon Lord, and the Blood Demon Demon Demon Lord was only a trick to deal with them.
Feng Yu's eyes were cold, grasping the Feng Yao Sword, the eyes of the clouds and the wind were light, and at this moment, the bloodshot spread, dark purple and deep, like a luxurious god, and like a bloodthirsty demon!
Despair, unwillingness, appeared for the first time in the heart of this proud son of the sky!
In more than ten years of life, he tasted that helpless sadness and helplessness for the first time!
Mu Hua grabbed the Xuancang Sword tightly, his eyes were desolate, and he was sad and angry in his heart! Could it be that even in this Fang Yinluo, he can't protect her well? Is he going to watch her again...... Death in front of him?
Just when everyone is desperate -
A silver light with a forbidden power like a shackle chain, fell straight down, cutting off the magic power of the Blood Demon Demon Lord!
That clear spiritual power that seemed to flow like a galaxy spread out, and the forbidden runes flowed in the air, tearing apart the formation patterns of the blood sacrifice formation one by one!
Everyone was shocked and looked at the source of the forbidden power!
This is a grandmaster-level blood sacrifice formation!
Who is it that has the ability to tear it apart with a single move?!
Yi Yuan was also surprised!
That, that familiar breath of spiritual power, that familiar forbidden power, that dustless boy like a god!