Mo Ninghong's face was unwavering, without saying a word, he continued to move forward, his eyes were cold, and he was in awe!

The Blood Demon instantly smiled, opened his mouth, and his two poisonous fangs slowly appeared, and he sneered disdainfully, "It's really amazing!"

He didn't care about him at all.

Luo Tianqi slowly opened her eyes, with tears in her eyes, looking at Mo Ninghong walking slowly, a glimmer of hope flashed in her eyes, at this time, she really felt that Mo Ninghong, like God came to the world, sent someone to save her.

Luo Tianqi is inexplicably full of expectations for Mo Ninghong, before, she witnessed Mo Ninghong's stunts, and now, she believes that Mo Ninghong will be able to create another miracle!

Xuesha immediately turned his head and glanced at Luo Tianqi with a happy look on his face, and turned his head and smiled evilly: "Jie Jie...... "Sister, you seem to be full of confidence in this boy, don't worry, I will kill him immediately, and then I am slowly enjoying your wonderful ketone body, hehe......"

Luo Tianqi shamelessly picked up the powder fist, spit on it, it was as cold as blood, and gritted his jade teeth and said, "You won't succeed!"

"Haha, look!" She straightened her thin body and smiled indifferently. Then she lifted her two purple palms, with long nails on them, like daggers, that seemed to cut a person's neck with a single movement. It's horrible!

The Blood Demon began to slowly stretch out his sleeves like wings, a cold yawn blooming in his golden eyes, his weird fangs were extremely bloodthirsty, and his face was red towards Moning, as if nothing had happened.

By this time, Mene's red was already ten feet away. He stopped, raised his bow, held the arrow in his hand, bent the bow to take the arrow, pulled it back hard, and pulled out tens of thousands of catties of meat, the meat melted into his arm, desperately pulling the bowstring! Whew-

The strings jingle and make a crisp sound, and the whole string stretches and tightens with the sound of fingers pinching arrows.

Bloody eyes flashed, and he couldn't help but stare at Jing Hong in Mo Ninghong's hand and bowed, and said with an evil smile: "Child, you still have this in your hand." Baby, it's really given to me by God, I accept it!"

He still didn't care. He did not think that Menehon would pose a threat to him.

During this time, he bowed coldly and did not say a word. His eyes were so cold that he couldn't see a trace of fear.

The Blood Demon suddenly took a step, his body flew up instantly, and he landed lightly on the top of the tree, glanced down at Mo Ning, and stretched out his tongue to lick the two fangs.

Mo Ninghong immediately followed the direction of the Blood Demon, changed the position of the bow and arrow, and still aimed at the Blood Demon, and the distance between the bow and the string temporarily became longer, but it did not shoot out.

With all the strength of his arm, his arm began to swell as if it were about to explode.

The blood demon finally began to stare at Mo Hongkong, suddenly spread his arms, and flew towards the open space in front of him, his way is different from that of ordinary people, ordinary people just jump instantly, but then he has the ability to glide directly in the shadow of the sky light, such a speed, it is indeed amazing!

Needless to say, how fast he was, approaching the ink at that moment, the ink eyes were at a good distance, until the blood was only a few feet away from him, he suddenly let go, and the sound of the four arrows, shuttling through the air, like the light of Li!

"Whew!" The pupils shrank in an instant, his breath condensed, and his complexion changed in shock!

Then he spun around sharply, flew quickly to the side, dodging the ferocious four arrows, and in the blink of an eye he leaped out of front of the sharp arrows.

At this time, there was only a whistling wind, four arrows, instantly rushed to the sky, the sound broke through the clouds, frightened the birds, in the air, directly left a few clearly visible milky white ice traces, which could not be dispersed for a long time!

Mo Ninghong's eyes suddenly turned red, this is a limited edition of 100 copies given to him by Shi Yun, and now four copies have been wasted, and his chest suddenly held back a burst of anger!

But it was too late to think about it, and he was about to take another arrow, when the sinister voice of the Blood Demon had already come from his ears: "You have no chance!" Yo!

He didn't answer. Suddenly, sharp nails cut through his neck, and his skin and flesh were cut. He gritted his teeth and stepped back.

"Knock knock! Mo Ninghong suddenly took a few steps back, his face was extremely serious, and he hurriedly touched his neck, his hands were suddenly stained with blood, and they were bright red.

He stared fearlessly ahead, the blood demon in his golden pupils conveying infinite coldness.

"Clean... How does it feel?" The blood goblin crooked, and the evil monster laughed, sticking out his tongue and licking the blood from his fingernails.

Mo Hongkong's vision shattered red, clenched his fists with "cut", put down his bow and arrow, the bow and arrow are long-range weapons, such a close distance, in fact, he has no chance to use it, like the Blood Demon, who kills countless evil daos, may not give him a chance.

Next, with his bare hands, facing the blood, Mo Ninghong's heart was under great pressure.

He began to estimate that there were several possibilities in his heart, his biggest advantage was the strength of his body, but his blood was too high, so, this was not an advantage, it could be said that his speed was very fast, but the speed of blood was really unpredictable, therefore, speed was not dominant.

How to win? Don't think about victory, think about how to survive at the hands of evil blood!

However, Mo Ninghong does not think so, and the belief in his heart is extremely firm.

In the past, did he and the disabled person's body directly kill two people with a strong qi cultivation environment? Anything will fail, faith is invincible!

"Ready to die? Boy!" The blood tasted cold.

As is customary for him, he does not like to babble in battle.

And the blood demon thought that this was despising him, that is, his expression was sinister, and his claws were partial, and he said in a condensed voice: "Hmph, it's quite arrogant!"

In an instant, the bloody body movement was like lightning, moving, and instantly stabbed Mo Ning's face in Hong Kong with two hand claws, Mo Hong Kong is not a mountain is not avoided, suddenly satisfied the attack of the blood demon, and the fist hit the bloody demon in the head!

Prosperity!

But he had just left some marks on Moninghong's face before punching him in the top of the head. His head was almost cracking, and his head was buzzing. Then he had to take a step back and stare at Moninghong again.

He had several wounds on his cheek, but only one. He was injured again.

The Blood Demon King glanced at Mo Ninghong with surprise on his face, and then a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth: "Boy, your body is so strong!" I was wrong......"

Mo Ninghong was silent, a pair of eyes staring coldly at the blood.

At this moment, Luo Tianqi's mood had calmed down a lot, Zhang Ji and Ye Bin also stood up, and they watched the battle between Mo Ninghong and the Blood Demon solemnly, gritted their teeth, and stopped talking.

It is estimated that Zhang Ji and Ye Bin went up, and when they were cannon fodder, they were self-aware, even more powerful than Mo Ninghong, and they still wanted to deal with blood?

"Signal, you two! Luo Tianqi saw that Mo Ninghong was injured, his eyes flashed anxiously, and he hurriedly told the two.

Zhang Ji glanced at the broken bamboo tube on the ground, and said with a wry smile: "No, the signal flare was destroyed by blood!"

Luo Tianqi's face suddenly turned red with anger, and a stamp read: "What a despicable Uncle Li! Just leave a signal!"