"Xian Xianshen!" In the fierce battle, Gongsun Xu and the others were shocked and angry when they saw Xian Xianshen die, and they were even more sad.

"The blood dragon was born, and the corpses were everywhere!" said indifferently, and under the dark night, a pair of scarlet pupils full of anger exuded a bloodthirsty light.

It's a monster, and he's not much different from a normal person, but he looks very tall. He was bare-chested, wrapped in a tattered animal skin, with strange lines on his body, and his hair was scattered, like a wild man.

His face was covered with strange scales, like fish scales, and his hands and feet were like sharp claws, and the whole person looked like a legendary demon who was not completely transformed.

Gongsun Xu and the others looked at it, but they didn't dare to have the slightest sense of contempt, the intuition of the warrior has always been sensitive, in this monster, they felt an unprecedented thrill, like a domestic cat meets a tiger.

This is not a man or a demon, but a hunter at the top of the food chain, with no human emotions in his eyes, only deep indifference and ferocity as a predator.

"Amitabha, there are such murderous things in this world, it is really a tragedy in the world......" Zen Master Yaba closed his eyes and recited the Buddha's name, his face full of pity and grief.

"Roar!"

Crawling out of the corpse of the Xian Xian God, the blood dragon licked the blood from its claws with its tongue, revealing a sense of tranquility, as if enjoying it very much.

Suddenly, a fierce light emanated from his eyes, and he looked coldly at the people around him, not only Gongsun Xu and others, but also Di Mian and others on his side.

It was as if in his eyes, everyone present was just his own prey.

His move made Di Mian and the others numb in their scalps, and they involuntarily took a few steps back.

"Cowardly humans, you really deserve to be my prey!" the blood dragon sneered, as if mocking something, bowing his head to repair his claws, his movements very graceful.

Gongsun Xu and the others watched him with bated breath, and their vigilance was raised to the highest level in their lives.

"Blood Dragon, don't you make a quick move, have you forgotten to promise us something?" San Wujun scolded dissatisfiedly, and among the people present, he was the only one who dared to have a direct conversation with this monster.

The blood dragon looked at him and said indifferently: "Vulgar conspirator, although you have some courage than others, you lack the gaze of appreciation! The beauty of killing is to appreciate their fear in the face of death, man is a strange prey, and when facing life and death, their reaction is the most obsessive. ”

He let out a sigh, as if lamenting that no one can understand his hobbies, and that life is really lonely.

"Benjun always looks at the result when he does things. San Wujun said coldly, as a villain who takes "doing things" as his life goal, he has long regarded life and death very lightly, so he is not afraid of the murderous thing in front of him, but sneers at the other party's idle art.

The most important thing in doing things is efficiency, and I don't know how many villains die from talking too much.

The previous villains were able to wave from the beginning to the finale before they were headed, and the current villains are not very short-lived.

Life is so limited, it is a shameful waste to not hurry up and do your job well and do more things!

The thoughts in San Wujun's heart, the blood dragon naturally didn't know, otherwise he would also scoff at it, art is such a thing, how can you people who engage in politics understand, talking about these things with a person who doesn't appreciate beauty is really wasting limited appearance time.

"Are you scared?" Looking at Gongsun Xu and the others, the blood dragon asked softly, his scarlet eyes looked them up and down, and his body exuded a terrifying aura, which made people's hearts tremble.

Gongsun Xu and the others did not answer him, at this moment, their spirits were highly tense, and they didn't dare to be distracted to answer anything, because the moment they spoke, it was very likely that they would die.

However, the eight-leaf Zen master held the Zen staff tightly and said: "The sea of bitterness is boundless, and the shore is the back." This benefactor, seeing that you are full of evil spirits, I think that you are burdened with heinous sins, my Buddhism has traveled to all sentient beings, as long as you are willing to put down the butcher's knife, you can become a Buddha on your own......"

"Becoming a Buddha, is it to become a bald head like you?" The blood dragon looked at the eight-leaf Zen master and touched his head, "I am already ugly, if I become bald again, wouldn't it be even more impossible to get a wife?"

The face of the eight-leaf Zen master couldn't help but stiffen, and said: "The physical body is just a stinky skin, why should the donor care? Let go of obsessions, seek nirvana and purity, and live forever in the spirit, is my Buddha road." ”

"That's it!" the blood dragon thought for a moment, its figure moving, its cold claws shuttling through the darkness.

A moment later, two strands of red blood burst into the void, and the blood dragon's claws each carried a human head, but they were the two protectors of the Dajue Temple, Great Wisdom and Great Xing.

"You ......" Zen Master Yaba was furious, looking at the two pairs of dead eyes with grief.

"Are you angry?" the blood dragon laughed, "The flesh is just a stinky skin, I just helped them to get rid of it, although they are dead, but the spirit is eternal heaven and earth, you should be happy for them, right?"

"Demons, demons!" Zen Master Yaba whispered in pain.

Shen Tingxu couldn't hold back any longer, and shouted: "You are like human life like this, don't you think it's too cruel to play with them for fun?"

"Cruel, am I cruel?" the blood dragon groaned, and then said, "It seems to be, that is, right?" Anyway, there are the most human lives in this world, and there will be people born and died all the time, so I don't kill a few more, and I burn a few more, so why do you care?"

"Demons and demons, even if you know that you are invincible, today Shen Mou will defend the way in his hand!" As soon as he drank coldly, Shen Tingxu did not hesitate any longer, and slashed at the blood dragon with a swing of his knife, his eyes full of determination.

Even if you know that your strength is weak and not enough to match the murder in front of you, perhaps it is the most correct choice to protect yourself and wait for rescue.

But he was reluctant to make such a choice.

Seeing such a villain in front, it is not enough to go with the knife without a knife, and it is not enough to do your own way without a knife!

Although life is heavy, if it is contrary to his own body and mind, he is willing to give up his life!

Maybe it's stupid, maybe it's ridiculed, but that's the way of life!

The blade is slashing, and the cold edge is cold!

Shen Tingxu forgot about life and death, and only wanted to kill a person with an unhindered heart and a full self-sword path.

"What an admirable brave man, I admire people like you!" the blood dragon muttered to himself, his eyes revealing coldness, "As a reward for your bravery, I choose to grant you death!"

"Death is the greatest gift that God has given to everyone, I gave it to you in advance, you should thank me!"

The claws swung and collided with the blades for a terrifying impact.

After an instant, under Gongsun Xu's dead gaze.

The knife is broken, and the person is independent!

A touch of red looks particularly vivid and sacred in the rising sun in the distant sky.