"You demon, I will destroy you on behalf of the Blood God!"

The Blood God Sect disciples, who were stunned by Long Jiuyang's move, gave Long Jiuyang the hat of a demon without thinking.

The fourteen people looked fierce at this time, and a trace of red light flashed in the depths of their pupils.

"Fierce as a strike!"

"Heavenly Remnant Slaughter!"

"Scattered in the hall!"

......

The fourteen Blood God Cultists are all martial arts that they have comprehended from the Blood God Golem.

I saw that the momentum of these fourteen Blood God Sect disciples soared, and the mysterious power in their bodies was even more crazy.

Long Jiuyang could easily detect that the mysterious power in their bodies was running in a strange route.

And they seem to have lost their control, and can only be controlled by this strange amount of magic power.

Originally, they were only mid-level Tuomai, but their strength was comparable to that of Tuomai high-level martial artists.

"Die...... Demons!"

"Bear the blood god's sanctions, alien!"

"My God, give me strength, the power of the Blood God!"

......

Hearing this Blood God Sect disciple crying wolf, Long Jiuyang's face was full of black lines.

No matter how you say it, you are also a generation of popes, and at this moment, you are actually crowned with a few ugly identities by a few scumbags, which is really angry Dad!

Fourteen Blood God Sect disciples brought up a blood shadow and quickly surrounded and killed Long Jiuyang.

They who use magic martial arts, compared to before, are simply incomparable.

With the strength of fourteen people, at this time, they were facing the generals of the Awakening Realm, and they didn't even realize it.

They are already controlled by demonic thoughts, and at this time, they only know, kill, kill, kill!

If they don't kill the youth in front of them, they won't come out of demonization.

Looking at the fourteen people who were like ruthless killing machines, the expression on Long Jiuyang's face suddenly became cold.

These demon cultists, as expected, have cultivated demon martial arts, and it seems that they don't have to show mercy to them!

Just as the Middle Demon Cultists slaughtered in front of Long Jiuyang, the fourteen Demon Cultists whose strength had skyrocketed swung out their fists, and terrifying Xuan Power poured out.

The crimson Xuan Power looks very weird, but it is undeniable that this Xuan Power is very powerful.

If it is a high-level martial artist in the Tuomai Realm, under this strange mysterious power, I am afraid it will be difficult to bear.

Seeing the power of the fourteen junior brothers, Rualu's evil pale face showed a satisfied smile.

With the strength of these little brothers, he still doesn't believe it, so he can't kill this ignorant pariah who wants to be a hero and save beauty!

The Blood God Sect is doing things, who dares to obstruct it?!

When he saw that the blood-colored Xuan Force was about to bombard Long Jiuyang's body, he could already imagine that in the next second, this heroic young man would cough up blood and die!

When the time comes, the woman next to this kid will be Brother Lu and me!

Squinting at the tall Yue Qianyu, Brother Lu was excited, it seems that he can experience the thrill of double flying today.

"Quack Quack ......"

Rualu let out an uncontrollable evil laugh.

"Hmph!

Just as the fourteen Blood God Sect disciples showed cruel smiles on their faces, Long Jiuyang put his hands behind his back and let out a cold snort.

With cold starry eyes, he no longer had the slightest merciless thought, these demon warriors would not abolish them, sooner or later, there would be countless innocent lives who would be brutally killed by them.

"Tianshan folds plum hands!"

When the words fell, Long Jiuyang, who was originally standing still, suddenly poked out his right hand.

Fast as lightning, in the blink of an eye, he even took out fourteen fingers, each finger contained supreme mystical power, and the golden light scattered, accurately falling on the fourteen Blood God Sect disciples.

This is not a simple finger, this finger is enough to make these fourteen people remember for a lifetime.

Because, what Long Jiuyang hit was above their sea of qi!

The sea of qi is the place where the mysterious power is contained.

Long Jiuyang's finger completely dispersed their sea of qi!

The fourteen Blood God Sect disciples only felt a sharp pain in their lower abdomen, and then they were horrified to find that their mysterious power was actually passing rapidly.

The mysterious power contained in the sea of qi became nothing in an instant.

"Ahh

They let out a heart-rending cry, not because of the pain, but because their cultivation was rapidly weakening.

In just a few breaths, they have already fallen to the realm of opening the palace.

If this decline does not stop, they can easily think of the consequences.

That is, to become a waste, a waste who can't cultivate!

With the passage of Xuan Li, these fourteen Blood God Sect disciples, not to mention killing Long Jiuyang, even fighting and standing, all seemed to be difficult.

staring at Long Jiuyang with a hideous face, these fourteen people can't wait to peel Long Jiuyang and cramp!

"What, still not convinced?"

Looking at the fourteen people with hideous faces, Long Jiuyang said disapprerovitically.

The sea of qi was destroyed, these Blood God Sect disciples, even the physical strength of those mortals was a little inferior, how could Long Jiuyang be afraid of their threat?

Hearing Long Jiuyang's words, these fourteen Blood God Sect disciples suddenly realized that this ordinary-looking young man in front of them was not something they could afford to provoke!

Only by that hand just now, they knew that Long Jiuyang, who slapped them for the first time, did not completely take advantage of their lack of attention......!

As for the Distraction Realm, they didn't dare to think about it at all!

"Serve ...... ...... service"

"Childe, we are convinced, oral ......"

"Childe, we were wrong, we shouldn't offend you......"

The fourteen awakened Blood God Cultists hurriedly knelt on the ground and pleaded.

The cultivation has been lost, and they don't want to take their own lives as well.

In case Long Jiuyang gets angry, with his strength, even if he moves his fingers, he can easily wipe them out.

Abolish their cultivation, these demon warriors can no longer cultivate demon martial arts, although they lose their cultivation, Long Jiuyang can be regarded as saving their lives.

They are physically weak, and it is obviously impossible for them to do things that bully people in the future.

As long as there are martial disciples with the Quenching Body Realm, they can be beaten down!

"Then, don't get out yet!"

Looking at the fourteen people with pleading faces, Long Jiuyang shouted coldly.

Hearing Long Jiuyang's words, the fourteen people looked at each other, glanced at Lu Alu secretly, and finally gritted their teeth and quickly left here.

"Come back, you stinky boys, come back to me!"

Looking at the fourteen Blood God Cultists who were enduring the pain and leaving quickly, Rualu shouted loudly.

Although they are already a bunch of waste, but there are many people and they are bold, and now he is left standing here alone, no matter how you look at it, he is a little weak......

Hearing Rualu's shout, they who had been able to endure the pain of the sea of qi shattering increased their speed again, and disappeared from Rualu's sight in a few breaths.

"Lean ......"

Looking at the little brothers who fled quickly, Rualu was crying blood in his heart.

You are gone, what should I do with you, Brother Lu?

......

(End of chapter)