"Little cub, are you talking to me?"

Blood Moon Platform Elder Huo Ran turned his head, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

"There's something interesting about this kid!"

At this time, the old man of the demon clan had already recovered from the throbbing from the bloodline, and there was a trace of trembling hidden in his calm tone.

The trembling was not fear, but excitement, and he felt that the hope of his rise fell on Nancy, or rather, on Nancy's blood.

"This Terran woman is also quite tasteful!"

The greedy gaze of the young man of the demon clan turned around on Miao Feiluan.

......

While a few people were talking, the golden lion outside the Golden Son's body gradually disappeared.

The Golden Saint Son held a demon knife with an evil aura in his hand, the demon knife was a strange golden red, and a bloody and cold aura was exuding outward.

Even if the strong man of the demon clan was far away, he couldn't help but shudder.

"That's it!"

The Golden Saint Son's face was covered with a layer of golden light, holding the steel knife that was originally just an ordinary one, and slowly walked towards Peng Cheng.

"How?"

The Blood Moon Elder asked.

"You don't have to worry about the rest, just hold him down!"

As he spoke, the Golden Saint Son slowly lifted the demonic knife and stabbed it at Peng Cheng's head.

Seeing that the demon knife was about to be inserted into Peng Cheng's Parkway.

Peng Cheng roared and tried to avoid it, but was firmly pressed in place by the Elder of the Blood Moon Platform and couldn't move.

Nancy's golden qi and blood were full of blood, her eyes were as red as blood, and she roared and rushed towards the Golden Son, but as soon as she got close, she was kicked out by the Golden Son.

With a 'wow' sound in mid-air, he spit out a mouthful of golden blood, and after landing on the ground, he rolled hundreds of meters away, breaking a big tree before stopping.

He struggled to get up, but was firmly stomped on the ground by a big foot.

"Don't struggle, ants are just ants after all!"

The old man of the demon clan said in an extremely indifferent tone.

It's just that when he looked at the golden blood stains left at the corners of Nancy's mouth, there was a deep burning and greed hidden in the depths of his eyes.

Miao Feiluan's face was cold, and she didn't show much emotion.

"Don't you want to save your companion?"

The young man of the demon clan had a smile on his face, and his eyes looked greedily at Miao Feiluan's face, chest, and long legs.

"Humph!"

Miao Feiluan snorted coldly and twisted her head to the side.

At this time, the knife had already pierced the top of Peng Cheng's head, and traces of blood began to spread along the tip of the knife to the body of the knife.

Peng Cheng lowered his head as if resigned to his fate, the whites of Nancy's eyes were crawling with bloodshot staring at the demon knife that was still going deeper, and Miao Feiluan silently closed her eyes.

The Golden Saint Son's face was sacred and solemn, the old man of the demon clan stepped on Nancy's face with an indifferent expression, the elder of the Blood Moon Platform had a cruel smile on his face, and the young man of the demon clan focused all his attention on Miao Fei Luan, and the strong man of the demon clan looked at everything that happened indifferently.

At this moment, Peng Cheng's death has become a foregone conclusion in everyone's hearts.

......

"Boom~!"

Suddenly, a five-color roulette suddenly appeared, and as soon as the five-color roulette appeared, it crashed towards the Golden Holy Son with a thunderous momentum.

"Poof~!"

With just one blow, the Golden Son was knocked out of the way.

Like Nancy, the Golden Son in mid-air began to cough up blood, and the blood choked out of his mouth and nose as if he didn't want money.

"Who?"

The Elder of the Blood Moon Platform asked in a panic, frightened and frightened in his heart.

He was near, but he only saw an extremely vague shadow, and he didn't even see the appearance of the attacker.

"Me!"

At this time, Chen Qiang's figure appeared, and his eyes looked around like electricity.

"You...... How could it be you?!"

Under Chen Qiang's gaze, the Blood Moon Platform Elder's body trembled uncontrollably.

"Aren't you forcing me out? Now, I'm here!"

Chen Qiang said.

Then, he bent down and began to check Peng Cheng's injuries, and when he found that Peng Cheng was already angry and could return to the world at any time, a strong murderous intent could not be suppressed from the bottom of his heart.

Peng Cheng had already injured his skull, and such an injury was also fatal to Wu Xiu, so he didn't dare to delay at all, and immediately began to heal Peng Cheng.

"But...... You...... How could you possibly become a Divine Soul Stage?"

The Blood Moon Platform Elder looked at Chen Qiang, who had no one to heal Peng Cheng's injuries, and asked in disbelief.

"It doesn't matter what kind of cultivation I have! The important thing is that you all deserve to die!"

After Peng Cheng's injuries stabilized, Chen Qiang slowly got up, shook his head indifferently at first, and then said with a sudden change in tone.

"Boom~!"

After saying this, Chen Qiang didn't give the Blood Moon Platform Elder a chance to ask questions at all, and directly raised his palm and slapped it towards the Blood Moon Platform Elder.

"No ......!"

The Elder of the Blood Moon Platform was terrified in his heart, his face was terrified, and he wanted to avoid this palm, but he couldn't avoid it at all.

"Poof~!"

The frightened expression of the Elder of the Blood Moon Platform froze on his face, and he fell to the ground like a piece of rotten meat, completely lifeless.

"How so?"

The strong man of the demon clan was terrified inexplicably.

If Chen Qiang hit the Golden Saint Son hard at the beginning, there was still a suspicion of a sneak attack, so that he could still have some luck.

But now, with this random blow, he killed the Elder of the Blood Moon Platform, and the only remaining luck in his heart was instantly extinguished.

"Let's go!"

The demon youth was more direct, turned around and fled!

"Want to go?"

Chen Qiang's eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze was as cold as ice.

Brush!

His figure suddenly activated, turning into a bolt of lightning and chasing after the demon youth.

The Golden Holy Son, the old man of the demon clan, and the young man of the demon clan are all the people he will kill, how could he let the young man of the demon clan get away?

Chen Qiang's body was like lightning and thunder, with gusts of wind and thunder, and in just an instant, he caught up with the demon clan youth and stopped in front of the demon clan youth.

"You're ......!"

At this time, the young man of the demon clan was also like the elder of the Blood Moon Platform, he was terrified in his heart, and he couldn't say a complete sentence in his mouth.

The strange and evil aura he usually showed was not left at this time, only fear.

Facing the young man of the demon clan, Chen Qiang was not even interested in saying a word.

The 'rudeness' shown by the demon clan youth to Miao Feiluan before, he didn't see it at all, although Chen Qiang didn't have any delusions about Miao Feiluan, but he had a good impression, in the face of such a demon clan youth, he really didn't want to say a word, and directly raised his fist to kill.

"Don't kill me!"

The demon clan youth was frightened, and after seeing the Blood Moon Platform Elder being slapped to death with a palm, his courage disappeared.

At this moment, he was shouting for mercy while trying to dodge the fists.

The begging for mercy of the young man of the demon clan could not arouse Chen Qiang's heart to fluctuate at all.

"Boom~!"

It was also just a blow, and the demon clan youth also stepped into the footsteps of the elders of the Blood Moon Platform.