Chapter 22: The Blood Rakshasa Who Lost His Kidney

"Yo, it's very lively here, and the Blood Demon Gate Blood Rakshasa is also here to join in the fun!"

Before the people arrived, the shrill and piercing crow's cry came from afar.

Woo woo...

A black mist appeared in the distance, and the ghost cried wolf, and from time to time a red skull mist appeared.

Rumble!

The black mist slammed down on the clearing below, and the red skull mist shadow was fiercely trying to pounce on the visitors on both sides.

Shout!

Ying Wuxing casually drew a drop from the wine glass in front of him, and with a flick of the wine, it flew into the black mist with the sound of breaking wind.

"Qiong Jelly Jade Dew, the wine of Fengyun Sect is really extraordinary, haha..."

Ying Wuxing frowned, this Blood Rakshasa is not a mistake, he said: "Blood Rakshasa is welcome, if you come to watch the ceremony Fengyun Sect welcome, if you come to make trouble, it is best to weigh whether your Blood Demon Sect is qualified enough." ”

"Blood Demon Gate?hehe!" A grunt of black mist retracted to reveal a person, the blood rakshasa was covered in blood, and blood kept falling from his hair, and a face was so bloody that he couldn't see clearly, his eyes were still glowing with bright red, and he looked very infiltrating, and a gloomy voice came: "The culprit is by your side, you still have to pretend to be okay?"

Rumble!

The guests from all sides of the play suddenly became noisy, they heard a lot of news about the Blood Demon Gate on the way to Fengyun Sect, but they all listened to it as a joke and didn't believe it at all.

Now, the Blood Demon Gate Master Blood Rakshasa has appeared, looking at his embarrassment of blood, combined with his words, those rumors are likely to be true, and the Blood Demon Gate has been destroyed.

Should be Wuxing all year round on the gourd vine no one to see, as for the rumors in the market have not been heard at all. Looking at the obvious killing intent of the Blood Rakshasa , although it was not aimed at him, it was no different in Ying Wuxing's eyes, the most important thing for the sect was face, listening to the noise below and hearing each other, he frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Blood Rakshasa , no matter what happens to your Blood Demon Sect, it has nothing to do with my Fengyun Sect, and now retreat my Fengyun Sect will not pursue it, if you don't retreat, don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

"Hahahahe..."The Blood Rakshasa raised his head and laughed, as if he had heard a rare joke in the world, and the laughter became more and more ugly, and in the end, it seemed to be a hundred crows calling together, which made people panic in the bottom of their hearts when they heard it.

"Retreat, has nothing to do with it?" Blood Rakshasa gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "My Blood Demon Sect was almost killed, if you say it has nothing to do with it, it has nothing to do with it?" I only need one person, and I will retreat immediately, if I don't fight for this old life, I can't wash you in blood, and the Fengyun Sect will definitely make your Fengyun Sect hurt your muscles and bones." ”

Ying Wuxing's violent temper was originally holding his breath, and he wanted to take into account some agreements between the two parties in front of the guests of all sects in the world, but now that the Blood Rakshasa has to make inches, in his opinion, it is deliberately finding fault, and it is difficult to bear it.

With a bang, the table in front of Ying Wuxing was violently blown away, and he looked at the Blood Rakshasa with sharp eyes and said coldly: "Really when your Blood Demon Gate is a green onion?

The Blood Rakshasa snorted coldly, looked around at the people at the banquet, and said, "The Fengyun Sect disregarded the agreement made by the two Daoists to destroy my Blood Demon Gate, and the Blood Demon Gate Blood Rakshasa specially asks you for your help to eradicate this treacherous villain and the Fengyun Sect." ”

A hundred years ago, the righteous path and the demon path signed an agreement, and they will no longer be against each other for a thousand years.

The Blood Rakshasa is now adamant that it is the Fengyun Sect that will destroy the Blood Demon Sect, and he has moved out of the agreement to ask the guests of all sects to destroy the Fengyun Sect together.

The middle-aged man who analyzed the identity of Song Ge's grandmother glanced at Song Ge above, and saw that she was looking left and right, and it seemed that the Blood Rakshasa didn't care at all, the middle-aged man was very frightened, his eyes were rolling around, and he knew in his heart, and said: "Blood Rakshasa you put your upper lip on your lower lip and say that Fengyun Sect is Fengyun Sect?

"That's the reason"

"Who is the murderer, have you seen it?"

...

Everyone agreed, the visitors were all human spirits, didn't you see that the grandmother above didn't care at all, just as the blood rakshasa was a clown, for this kind of unclear thing, of course everyone stood on the side of Fengyun Sect to leave a good impression on grandma.

The realm of returning to the basics is not just talking, and everyone here is not at all a scum in front of others.

The Blood Rakshasa doesn't know what happened to these people who are good at taking advantage today, since they are sure of the fact that the Blood Demon Sect has been destroyed, why don't they respond to him to destroy the Fengyun Sect together, this is completely inconsistent with the character of the major sects to take advantage of it.

The middle-aged man peeked upward, and when he saw Song Ge looking over, he seemed to have a smile on the corner of his mouth, he thought that this was more energetic to get the approval of his grandmother, and said: "Blood Rakshasa, are you here to say, when you first came, you didn't always shout about the culprit, but tell me who the culprit was?"

The Blood Rakshasa can be regarded as seeing this group of people clearly, today he either took the wrong medicine or this group of people collectively took the wrong medicine, he can't count on it at all, he looked gloomily at the high platform, and there was a black mist on his body coming out and preparing to do it himself.

Ying Wuxing looked at Song Ge suspiciously, the Blood Rakshasa was now impressively looking at Song Ge, his target turned out to be Song Ge, what was going on?

Everyone below was first surprised, then suddenly, and then they all looked at Song Ge curiously.

After this trouble, everyone was more sure of Song Ge's grandmother-level identity, but they still hoped that the Blood Rakshasa would attack and kill Song Ge.

Among them, they want to further confirm Song Ge's identity, and they also have the heart to see the people who return to the realm of returning to the truth, and they can learn something from it, and their strength will go further.

Feeling the gaze of the Blood Rakshasa Song Ge was already stupid, she was bored and responded to everyone's gaze with a smile, after all, Grandma's name can't be weak, I don't want this Blood Rakshasa to be aimed at her, and suddenly kept smiling stupidly.

But Song Ge's expression was disdainful in the eyes of everyone.

Whining...

The Blood Rakshasa could still laugh when he looked at Song Ge above, his teeth clenched, and in an instant, black mist poured out and wrapped his whole body.

Rumble!

The black mist suddenly turned into a Fang Tian painting halberd, and quickly flew towards Song Ge on the high platform.

Ying Wuxing just wanted to block in front of Song Ge when he felt his scalp tingle, and the unpredictable sword instantly appeared, and the black mist long knife that swept towards the top of his head suddenly appeared in his hand.

However, if no one stopped the Fang Tian Painting Halberd that had been transformed into the Blood Rakshasa this delay, Song Ge would definitely be broken into pieces, and he would not be able to put it together.

There should be no hurry, in an instant, a hundred swords swept out and swept on the black mist long knife above his head, the long knife did not shatter, it was still crushing, his eyes were split, and it was too late to save Song Ge.

"Quack..."Fang Tian's painting halberd came from the blood rakshasa crow-like laughter, almost all of his blood demon sect died at the hands of Song Shanhe, all because of Song Ge, now he will kill Song Ge and get back the treasure, one month, as long as one month, not to mention Song Shanhe, the world will be trampled underfoot.

The black mist Fang Tian painting halberd stabbed into Song Ge's abdomen, but the picture of the fragments flying did not appear, and the laughter of the Blood Rakshasa also disappeared, and everyone below looked shocked, and now the only one who could laugh was Song Ge, she was already scared, but she still maintained a smiling expression.

"Impossible, impossible..."

The Blood Rakshasa body manifested, staggered back, and all his cultivation was gone. The black mist was his cultivation, the long knife that was formed by the small half of the cultivation was dismantled by Ying Wuxing, and the Fang Tian painting halberd that was mostly cultivated into the transformation was all submerged into Song Ge's abdomen.

It was not so much that Fang Tian's painting halberd pierced into Song Ge's abdomen, but that Song Ge's body absorbed Fang Tian's painting halberd and absorbed the blood rakshasa's lifelong cultivation.

The Blood Rakshasa looked at Song Ge miserably, and muttered in a low voice: "It's actually fused, and Shi is also fatal... Time is also fate..."

Song Ge was even more confused, what about Fang Tian's halberd, what about the black mist, and the old gang of vegetables was not alive and vigorous, why was it as if his kidney had been cut off now.