Xiao Lang's eyes narrowed, he had a hostage in his hand, this person actually did it directly? Aren't you afraid that you will kill the blood thorn?

Blood Kui didn't expect it, so he didn't move for the first time, just when he was stunned for a moment, the War Emperor had already rushed into the gate, and the speed was so fast that Blood Kui didn't have time to rescue at all, and a war knife turned into an afterimage and broke through the air, directly slashing at Xiao Lang's head.

Xiao Lang had two choices, the first was to die, the second was to kill the Blood Thorn, and then he was also to die.

The speed of the War Emperor was not something that Xiao Lang could dodge at all, and the terrifying energy contained in the battle knife that broke through the air could easily split his head in half.

The picture in the field froze at this moment, and everyone looked at the earth-shattering slash, waiting for Xiao Lang's reaction.

Xiao Lang's reaction was very fast, he didn't directly extinguish the blood thorn, but at the moment when the knife was issued, he grabbed the blood thorn in his hand, pinched his neck, and then used the blood thorn as a meat shield to block in front of his body.

He didn't believe that this man would kill the Blood Spike and kill him, and in full view of everyone.

"Whew!"

Sure enough—

The war knife trembled in the air, and the trajectory changed into several afterimages, slashing towards Xiao Lang's waist from the left at a tricky angle.

"Phantom Slash!"

Xiao Lang was calm, not flustered at all, holding the neck of the blood thorn in his hand, treating him as a weapon, as a shield trembling in the air, sending out the illusion slash given to him by the green underworld, making the war emperor form an illusion in his mind, no matter how he slashed the battle knife, he would finally slash at the blood thorn.

He could now be sure that this War Emperor was either the head of the Bloodthorn family, even if he accidentally injured the Bloodthorn, it would not be a big deal. Either to give Xiao Lang such an illusion, he didn't care about Xiao Lang killing the Blood Thorn, but made Xiao Lang dare not move. No matter what, Xiao Lang had already made up his mind, using the Blood Thorn as a shield battle knife, and constantly sent out phantom slashes. I don't kill people, you kill yourself.

A hint of chill flashed in the eyes of the Emperor of War on the opposite side, and the knife turned again, slashing down in the other direction of Xiao Lang, the speed was too fast, so fast that Xiao Lang was a little dazzled.

"Phantom Slash!"

Xiao Lang fought with the Emperor of War for the first time, and his heart was tense to the limit. At this moment, if he made the slightest mistake in response, he would be split in half by that sword. can only muster up all his spirit, and keep sending out phantom slashes, giving the other party an illusion, as if no matter how he splits, he will end up slashing on the blood thorn.

"Woohoo!"

At this time, the picture of the two fighting was very joyful, and the war emperor kept slashing out his sword like lightning, and the result would end up slashing on the bloody thorn, so he could only retract the knife halfway and continue to attack. And Xiao Lang was like playing a treasure, dancing in the air with a blood thorn, and a mysterious weapon was inserted in the butt of the blood thorn, and the blood was flowing all over his body, and he was waved in the air as a meat shield at this moment, and his face was even more frightened, but he didn't dare to make a sound. It seems that this person has a high prestige in their family, so that he does not dare to speak.

After a while, the War Emperor stood helplessly with his sword, of course he didn't want to kill the Bloodthorn, nor did he want to kill with a knife, and no one in the field believed that he would murder the Bloodthorn. Because everyone knows this person, he is the father of the Blood Thorn, the City Lord of the Blood Autumn.

Xueqiu's face was cold, his eyes locked on Xiao Lang, and he said proudly: "Let him go!"

"Participate in the Blood Autumn-sama!"

Everyone in the field, including Xuekui, bent down to salute this person at the same time, although Xuekui's strength is also very high, but his status is obviously inferior to this person, and after saluting, he glanced at Xiao Lang, indicating that he was powerless in this matter.

Xiao Lang didn't understand why the Blood Red Sun didn't appear, but he knew very well that this matter was in trouble today, maybe he had become an outcast of the Blood Red Sun. If this matter is not handled well, this Qinglou is the place where he is buried, so he can only say with a hard breath: "I'm not stupid, let him go, I only have one way to die!"

"Do you think you can still live? There are many kinds of death, I can make you worse than dead, tortured and slowly killing you!" The coldness in Xueqiu's eyes made Xiao Lang's body tremble a little, and the murderous aura in his words made him feel even more frightened, feeling that what this person said would definitely be done.

Will Xiao Lang be afraid of death?

When the heat doesn't work, so the corners of his mouth showed a demonic awe-inspiring smile, lifted the blood thorn, and said confrontally: "In that case, what are you waiting for this old dog?"

"Wow!"

Xiao Lang's toughness and arrogance made a slight commotion resound in the field, a traitor, a person who had surrendered to the city, was so arrogant in the Blood Emperor City, and dared to insult Xueqiu? Xueqiu was one of the heads of the six major families, and his second uncle was still an elder of the Blood Sect, and his status was so high that even if he saw him on the Blood Red Day, he would be polite when he saw him.

However, they seemed to forget one thing, Xiao Lang didn't know the identity of Blood Qiu, what if he took a step back and said, even if he knew? Not to mention the head of a big family, even if the sect master of the Blood Sect came at this moment, Xiao Lang scolded like that.

The matter is irreparable, so let's break the net!

"Okay, good, very good, Dugu Xing's righteous son? Xiao's immortal grandson? Very good, you are very good! Okay, you win, let my son go, I will spare your life, otherwise you will definitely feel that death is easier than life, young man, don't make a mistake!"

As soon as Xueqiu's voice turned, his words suddenly became unfathomable and profound, and there seemed to be a kind of magic in his words, which could make people involuntarily convincing. Xiao Lang also seemed to be in a trance in his mind at this moment, as if he was intimidated by Xueqiu's words, thinking about why it was easier to die than to live?

"Whew!"

At this moment, Xueqiu moved again, and at the same time, the two war kings behind Xiao Lang also moved, and the three of them seemed to have an incomparable tacit understanding, and at the same time they started to attack at the fastest speed, and at this moment when Xiao Lang was in a trance, they wanted to assassinate him in one fell swoop.

Blood Qiu's words naturally have a kind of magic, because this is a kind of combat skill, a magic sound combat skill, which can take people's hearts.

The battle between the strong, in a mental trance for a moment, will be enough to kill.

A hint of pity flashed in the blood kui's eyes, and the blood red sun finally found a gunman, but at this moment, this gunman was about to fall.

A war knife, two sharp claws burst through the air at the same time. The speed of the war knife was the fastest, but it had already slashed at Xiao Lang's left shoulder in an instant, as if this was a knife issued from the void, and the two sharp claws behind it also grabbed Xiao Lang's back one after another.

The sword qi of the war knife cut through Xiao Lang's left shoulder, making him sober up instantly, and his face changed instantly.

At the most critical moment, his perverted fighting instinct came into play, and without any consideration, his body turned quickly, and his body with blood thorns rotated together, no matter how fast the three of them attacked. Under such a chaotic attack, it will hurt the blood stabs.

At the same time, his grass vines moved, like poisonous snakes lurking underground, suddenly bursting out and shooting towards the bodies of the two war kings.

Xiao Lang has an obsession in his mind at the moment, since he wants to play, he will play bigger, and since he wants to kill me, he will pull a few bottoms.