The rain of blood was splashed together, and even the grim reaper who was chasing souls was not seen clearly, and only the golden rays between heaven and earth flashed within the scope of the killing, like thousands of golden balls exploding together, and like the scorching sun in the air suddenly moved a hundred and ten times closer, the glory of the light was ten thousand, the electricity was all over the field, and the wind whistled like a howl, and its sound was so strange and terrible that it could tear people's internal organs, and the sharp air of the sigh was empty, almost becoming a tangible flow of light......

The situation in the arena suddenly changed as the two sides fought for their lives!

A gray-white figure, Yun Ge, seemed to be a flying bird with folded wings, falling out sideways with a heavy and strange posture, the strange magic weapon in his hand was still deep into the soil on the wasteland twenty meters away, the "Nine-Headed Demon Venerable" Mu Xiding was mixed with blood, staggered and fell to the ground, playing a rotor, the white-eyed Pan Sheng had been turning out of nine hundred and eighty-one circles before barely standing, his magic snake had already been cut into sections, only a piece of snake tail writhing back and forth was still in his hand, and a terrible wound rolled over at the shoulder blade, The small eyes under the white eyebrows looked even more pale.

Meng Ke still stood in place and did not move, his arms, two flanks, and chest, a large amount of blood was suddenly overflowing, and his body was red, but the blood was dripping on the ground one by one, and the blood that had just dripped on the ground was quickly absorbed by the soil and turned into a purple circle.

Without any expression, he stared at the wand of the valley that was still clenched in his hand, and it was reflecting the golden glow and the blurred rhyme, he was so calm, so peaceful, as if the blood was shed on another person, and had nothing to do with him.

Near the left of this desolate road was a silence, a dead silence!

Yun Xi on the other side also forgot that he had already stood upside and stopped, standing in a daze, the lord of the wilderness, Long Aotian, had two minor injuries on his body, but he didn't know the pain for a long time, his eyes were swollen open, and he almost couldn't suppress his rough breathing, and in front of him, the scene was so unexpectedly miserable.

Yun Ge was lying on his back, his left arm was cut off at the shoulder, and there was a bloody flesh tendon connected to it, his body was full of wounds of all sizes, the skin and flesh were rolled, white and red were mixed together, the ribs were cut out of the skin and inserted outside, and the bones were still attached to wisps of blood, his eyes were staring at the heavy sky with hollowness and fear, there was a neat crack in the center of his eyebrows, and a stream of blood was still meandering ......and flowing. ”

"Nine-Headed Demon Venerable" Mu Xiding was indifferently looking at his own left flank, where, from the shoulder to the span, rolled open a blood hole more than a foot long, deep to the bone, and the other injuries on his body were even more numerous than they could be counted, and the bright red blood had stained him thoroughly. After being silent for a while, Mu Xiding, the "Nine-Headed Demon Venerable", raised his eyes and stared at Meng Ke, smiled bitterly, and said, "Both sides are defeated, right?" ”

Meng Ke tugged at the corners of his lips and said in a dumb voice: "Yes, but this is the result of three to one." ”

The body shook, and the face of the "Nine-Headed Demon Venerable" Mu Xiding quickly turned pale and said: "This altar underestimates you, you hide the "unused tricks......"

Meng Ke coughed and said in a low voice: "Of course, there must be a price to use .........." ”

Exhaling slowly, the "Nine-Headed Demon Venerable" Mu Xiding raised his voice and said, "Today's battle ............ If this altar survives, it will be repeated again, but at that time, you and I will be in a ......... situation Maybe it's going to change......"

Quietly, a figure was moving from the left side to this side very carefully, Meng Ke smiled strangely, and the two canes in his hand were facing the direction where the figure moved, his eyelids did not blink, and his voice was low: "Pan Sheng, do you think you can take advantage of the void to enter?" ”

The figure that quietly hid in was indeed the white-eyed Pan Sheng! He was stunned, stood still, and stared at Meng Ke a little unexpectedly, the expression on his face was mixed and resentful, just like a mischievous child was suddenly discovered by a strong man much older than him, and there was a kind of malicious anger and embarrassment.

The golden light of the magic wand of the Misty Valley flickered slightly, and Meng Ke said slowly: "Pan Sheng, I should have beheaded you with a pair of magic wands in my hand for eight hundred and eighty-eight yuan, but you still have the right lord to claim the blood debt, I don't want to overstep my bounds, one day, you will use your own life and death to pay for the sins you have committed!" ”

The corners of the white-eyed Pan Sheng's lips twitched, he swallowed his saliva, so he said calmly: "The surname is Meng, you are full of words." ”

Meng Ke raised his eyebrows coldly and said, "When that day comes, you and I will understand." ”

Suddenly, Yun Xi puffed out his chest and strode towards Meng Ke, his thin eyes revealed a terrifying fierce light, and this light was hidden in extreme grief and resentment, he did not have a howl, not a tear, but anyone can deeply understand how fierce the anger in his heart is, and how deep and ...... the grief of losing his sibling brother is.

Meng Ke just stared at him indifferently, the magic red fire hidden in his eyes jumped with the mobilization of his mind, and the invisible purple and red brilliance gently blinked in his eyes, which had a cold and radiant rhyme, which had been penetrating into people's hearts, making people know that this represented cruelty and death.

Enduring the great pain, the "Nine-Headed Demon Venerable" Mu Xiding stretched out his trembling arm, and said hoarsely and hurriedly: "Brother Yun........."

Yun Xi stood up coldly, his eyes looked at the "Nine-Headed Demon Venerable" Mu Xiding without moving, the fat Mu Xiding, the fat flesh on his cheeks was a little trembling, he buzzed his scorched lips, and said weakly: "Don't go......... Brother Yun......... Remember this account......... The days to come are still long......... Brother Yun, it's not suitable to do it in front of you......"

Yun Xi raised his head and stared at the sky, and the dark clouds in the sky were rolling, layer by layer, as if pressing on people's hearts, and they couldn't even breathe......

Moistening his lips, the "Nine-Headed Demon Venerable" Mu Xiding said in a deep voice: "Brother Yun......... Since ancient times, brotherhood has been linked to liver and sausage......... I know how you're feeling at the moment......... But trust me for you......... I want you to go back alive......... Meet our Lord. ”

Meng Ke closed his eyes and said, "Life and death are fate, Yun Ge, if you have this heart, we will meet at that destined point, at that time, there will always be one of us who wants to repay today's blood debt......"

After a pause, Meng Ke continued: "It's just that the way to ask for it will be too cruel!"

Glaring at Meng Ke suddenly, Yun Xi said word by word: "At most, there is only one word for "death", surnamed Meng, I remember your appearance, your demeanor, your voice, when that day comes, we will come, we will prove who owes, who will taste the cruelty, I will stain my brother's blood on your face!" ”

Meng Ke flipped his wrist, and the magic wand of the Misty Valley was on the ground, and he said solemnly: "Meng Ke, wait for the big frame anytime and anywhere." ”