"Click!"

"Click!"

No matter how Pan Xiaojiang tortured, Cao Yu didn't say a word from beginning to end.

It's really a tough guy.

"Activate it for me!bastard!!"

Cao Yu was also roaring madly in his heart, if it weren't for the thousands of catties on his body, who would gamble his life on tomorrow!

On the other side, Lan Qiji also fell into a comprehensive defeat and retreat, and the strength of the Twelve Ancestors Martial Saint Sevenfold was much stronger than Lan Qiji!

At this time, Lan Qiji, the breath on his body was almost inaudible.

Cao Yu is also paying attention to the situation of Lan Qiji.

He didn't want Lan Qiji to die.

It seemed that Cao Yu's shout was heard, and the killing heart in the second dantian finally reacted.

"Poof!"

When Pan Xiaojiang kicked Cao Yu into the ruins below with his last kick, from the smoke and dust, an extremely terrifying heartbeat spread from the center of the ruins.

"Poof!"

It's just the fluctuation caused by the heartbeat, which directly makes Pan Xiaojiang's face pale.

"Poof!!"

Immediately after, I couldn't help but spit out blood from my mouth.

The fluctuation caused by the sound of the heartbeat had a great impact, affecting all the people of the Pan family who were close to the edge of the blood pool.

A large number of people were already extremely weak, and when they passed, hundreds of people from the Pan family died in an instant.

"Bastard!!Pan Shortjiang, are you eating shit? A stinky brat can also make him affect the sacrifice!"

The red clothes in the sky above saw that the people next to the blood pool died in an instant, and immediately the slender fingers on his hands flicked continuously, and the blood lines were replenished.

"Ancestor, this person is a little strange! I have obviously taken him ...... Uh......"

Pan Xiaojiang just wanted to speak, but suddenly, he felt that his throat was clamped by some terrifying iron tongs.

His eyes looked to the side with difficulty, and it was the young man he had kicked away.

Although the young man's face was still stained with blood, it was indeed completely devoid of his previous malaise.

Moreover, the aura on his body became confusing, and his whole body was exuding a hot breath.

White steam was rubbing upwards on him, as if it was hot from the heat.

"Next, it's your turn!"

Cao Yu's cold and extreme eyes looked at Pan Xiaojiang as if he were looking at a dead man.

"You...... You.... How could you? No...... Can...... Yes!!"

Pan Shortjiang was shocked by the phenomenon in front of him and forgot to think.

A kid who was like a dead dog a moment ago, why did he suddenly become so terrifying.

With his strength, he didn't fight back at all, which was really terrifying.

Ten thousand in his heart did not believe.

"Boy, let him go, otherwise this person will die!!"

Just as Cao Yu was about to start, an old voice interrupted Cao Yu's thoughts.

Turning his head to look, it was the twelve ancestors of the Pan family.

At this time, he was also carrying a dead dog in his hand, and he had almost lost his breath.

By the time Cao Yu was really activated, Lan Qiji had enough to hold on to more than twenty moves, but at the cost of being completely in danger himself.

Now, as long as the strength of the Twelve Ancestors' hands increases, Lan Qiji's neck will be pinched off in an instant.

Cao Yu looked at the Twelve Ancestors with red eyes.

This person's strength is at the peak of the Martial Emperor's sevenfold strength, and Cao Yu at this time is not afraid at all.

However, now that Lan Qiji is in his hands, Cao Yu casts a mouse trap.

For a while, Cao Yu was a little uncertain.

Although Lan Qiji is just a slave of his, he has followed him for so long and has contributed enough to him.

He is not a cold-blooded person, so naturally he doesn't want Lan Qiji to die like this.

However, Cao Yu did not plan to let go of Pan Shortjiang, in his eyes, Pan Shortjiang's value was actually not high.

The key is the progress on the altar side.

Seeing Cao Yu's embarrassment, Lan Qiji originally thought that Cao Yu would die.

However, seeing that Cao Yu suddenly felt like he had eaten an elixir, and his strength instantly surpassed Pan Xiaojiang, he was extremely happy in his heart.

The face that was barely visible showed a hint of a smile, and said with difficulty: "Cao Shao! You are so good! If there is an afterlife, I will follow you! Leave me alone, go and destroy the altar!"

Hearing Lan Qiji's words, the Twelve Ancestors were furious, the altar was their top priority, and naturally they didn't want to be destroyed by Cao Yu.

"Look for death! When the old man doesn't exist?"

Saying that, the Twelve Ancestors didn't care that Cao Yu was able to make a move, and directly squeezed it with a steel claw-like palm, and Lan Qiji's body turned into a weak corpse by the way.

The dead Lan Qiji was thrown to the ground by the Twelve Ancestors like garbage.

'Bang!'

A cloud of dust stirred up from the ruins, judging by the perceived aura.

Lan Qiji died and couldn't die again.

Moreover, Cao Yu also had a hint in his mind.

"Death of a Class A Sin Slave! You can collect the Sin Slave quota and restore five of them!"

The prompt sound of the Holy Hell Machinery told Cao Yu that Lan Qiji had no chance of survival.

"You...... Today...... Sky...... All...... Get...... Die!!"

Seeing Lan Qiji killed.

Cao Yu stared at the Twelve Ancestors word by word and said.

The aura on his body was also changing wildly, and the killing heart in his body was fully used by him.

I feel like I can't use up my strength.

He is not a ruthless person, this Pan family is not only cruel and unreasonable, slaughtering hundreds of millions of monks in Blood Sea City to sacrifice.

It is really a family that is inferior to beasts, and at the same time, the disciples of their family have injured Feng Qing'er and are still unconscious.

Death is possible at any time!

Right now, his most faithful servant, Lan Qiji, is also dead, although Lan Qiji was not a good person before.

But he also did a lot for Cao Yu.

The so-called is not a family, not a family.

He was able to receive the Blue Enlightenment, and he had a fate in the dark.

When he came here, he was not afraid of sacrifice to buy time for him, to be honest, Cao Yu was not sad, it was impossible.

This emotion of anger made his eyes turn almost completely white!

Extreme cold! Evil began to grow in his heart.

"Buzz!"

The breath on his body was shocked!

"Ahhh!!h

A miserable scream came to an abrupt end.

I saw that Pan Shortjiang, which Cao Yu was holding in his hand, directly turned into a pile of meat puree, and then, a thunder fire appeared in Cao Yu's hand.

"Zizi!!"

In less than three breaths, Pan Shortjiang's body turned to ashes.

However, in a hurry, Cao Yu did not forget to put away Pan Xiaojiang's ring.

This is an instinct!!

"Bastard, you actually killed him!!"

The Twelve Ancestors looked at Cao Yu angrily, he didn't know where this kid came from.

He dared to kill their patriarch in front of their twelve Martial Emperors.

Although Pan Shortjiang is only a junior in the Pan family, on the surface, he still belongs to the patriarch.

The death of the patriarch is a very humiliating thing for a family.

"He's just one step ahead, and you'll go down to meet him too!"

Cao Yu looked at the Twelve Ancestors indifferently.

"God Butcher Knife!It's time for you to taste the blood!!"

seemed to feel Cao Yu's killing intent.

In the exclusive storage ring given by Bai Xuan, the God Butcher Knife, which was dark red and had an unknown pattern on it, began to exude excitement.

"Huh!"

Before he could take it out, Cao Yu exuded a killing intent.

Extremely strong murderous aura.

"Come out!"

As soon as Cao Yu's mind moved, the God Butcher Knife appeared in his hand, and the God Butcher Knife, which had been silent for a long time, was born again.

When Cao Yu got it, he had Bai Xuan's seal suppression, used it several times, and saved him several times.

After that, because he couldn't suppress the killing intent in it, he didn't dare to use it anymore.

The reason why he dared to call it the God Slaughter Knife was the weapon that Bai Xuan used in the God Realm at the beginning, and he killed countless people.

Cao Yu's hands holding the God Butcher Knife were trembling wildly, and Cao Yu couldn't suppress the excitement of the machine spirit inside.

The black hair on his head was blown upside down by the crazy killing intent, and his whole body was automatically dressed without wind.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Killing thoughts rushed into Cao Yu's mind, almost extinguishing his consciousness.

"Boy, you're looking for death! where can you move this thing now!"

Xiao Yuan's voice sounded in Cao Yu's mind.

"I ..... Should... What to do?"

At this time, Cao Yu felt that he couldn't control this God Slaughter Knife at all.

"Do your best to operate bodhichitta method"

Xiao Yuan is worthy of experience.

The consciousness that was almost submerged forcibly squeezed out the last trace of thought, and the bodhicitta method began to work slowly in his mind.

And outside, the Twelve Ancestors saw the aura emanating from Cao Yu's body.

His whole body trembled, just because the breath made him feel so small.

"What the hell is on this kid, why is there such a terrifying aura!!"

"Old Twelve, hurry up and deal with him, my side will be fine immediately!"

Just as Cao Yu hadn't suppressed the God Slaughter Knife, Pan Tianrui said loudly.

He also saw Pan Xiaojiang's death, but there was not the slightest grief on his face.

It seems that the one who died was just someone who had nothing to do with him.

"Good.... Good"

Hearing the words of the ancestor of the Pan family, the twelve ancestors nodded a little reluctantly.

He also saw a hint that Cao Yu at this time should be unable to use the knife in his hand for some reason.

Although the knife looked extremely powerful, not everyone could handle it.

"Die for me!boy!!"

The Twelve Ancestors used all their True Yuan to condense an extremely terrifying True Yuan palm in their hands.

The whole body of the palm turned out to be blood-red, emitting a disgusting smell, and at a glance, it was extremely corrosive.

"Tianshan Folding Plum Hands"

However, the name of this martial art is indeed quite elegant, and it feels a little weird.

After playing that martial art, the Twelve Ancestors did not stop, and all the hole cards in the whole body were taken out.

"Silent Magic Knife"

"Blood Raven's Claw"

All kinds of wildly bombarded heaven-level martial arts beckoned to Cao Yu.

It's just that the wishes are good, and the reality is cruel.

Those seemingly gorgeous martial arts skills were directly turned into nothingness by the murderous aura emitted by the God Butcher Knife before they reached Cao Yu's side.

"This ...... This ......"

The Twelve Ancestors were directly dumbfounded!

He is a sevenfold powerhouse of the Martial Emperor, and in the Xuantian Continent, he is basically a top master.

The martial arts that were played, and they were also heaven-level martial arts, couldn't even get close to other people's bodies, what kind of concept was this.

"Blood Guidance, Demon Cemetery, Great Blood Demon Lord, Xuantian needs your gift, please come"

An ancient spell sounded, and Pan Tianrui desperately activated the final summoning.