Chapter Seventy-Five: Success

Outside the Linglong small building, the blood demon warrior incarnated by Ye Mo smiled fiercely, and with the arrival of Zifei, the blood and qi danced wildly, and smashed the small building in half with a single sword, and even the earth was torn apart, stirring up countless rubble!

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"You...... Why do you do that?"

has lived for decades, and the woman is not stupid, lying on the ground with a poignant question, even Ye Mo can't tell the truth from the false.

The 'Blood Demon Warlord' boots stomped on the ground, raising thousands of dust, and three feet of blood bloomed in his hands, and his voice was fierce and terrifying, like a bloodthirsty beast, resounding throughout this world.

"I have to ask your good boy son! It's just a waste, and it's still a waste of so many years of hard work of my clan to cultivate, damn it!"

His voice came far away, and he was all heard by Zifei in the gallop, his already cold eyes became blood-red, and the blood of the muscles under his ribs tumbled, and a pair of wings made of blood actually gave birth, and the speed increased a few points again!

"Xuekui, you are so bold!"

The sound of shaking and shouting came, overwhelming the world, shattering the colorful clouds on Yihua City, and startling the wilderness.

Zi Fei, who was stunned in the cave, of course didn't know that this blood demon general was dead, and what he was in front of him was just a fake body of Ye Mo's change. According to the breath identification, this blood kui has no half-hole at all.

"Xuekui, what did you promise me, do you remember!"

The blood-winged boy descended from the sky and stopped in front of the 'Blood Demon Warlord', and asked sharply.

Xuekui, you and I have been friends for nearly ten years, isn't it possible that I have always misjudged you! Zifei's heart became colder and colder, he hoped that all this was fake, but the reality was in front of him.

Ye Mo saw the suspicion in his eyes, and could only say that Zi Fei was too misled, the king of alien races was just seeking skin with the tiger, if the Blood Emperor was resurrected, how could he leave behind a half-human blood god son! The child is really easy to deceive, no matter how powerful the strength is.

"Zifei, you still think that you are the king of my Blood Demon Clan, betraying my Blood Demon Clan, you still dare to come to talk about the deal of the year at this time!"

"Don't worry, you and your family have to be buried here today!"

'Blood Kui' raised the bloody blade, and the wind danced wildly, turning into a bloody hurricane and rushing towards Zi Fei, without showing any mercy, which made the young man's expression change greatly.

What are you kidding, when have I betrayed the Blood Demons, no...... My memories and all the magic weapons in my body are gone, what the hell have I experienced!

"Don't look for it, your weapon has long been recovered by the Blood Demon Clan!" Ye Mo held his blood spear and threw it violently, cutting through the sky, wanting to nail Zifei directly to the void.

Even the blood spear was taken down by Xuekui, it seems that he really betrayed the blood demon clan, Zifei's gaze is even more resolute. Whether this is a sin that is added to the desire, or is it really so, whatever the reason, he can only fight hard now.

Blood Sea Sutra, Emperor Blood Kills the Sky!

Without weapons, all he could rely on was his fists, and the alchemy of the heavenly rank made him a humanoid magic weapon, and the power of each punch was shattering.

The Emperor's Blood Killing Heaven was the secret technique of the Blood Sea Sutra, which directly pushed his momentum to the pinnacle of true martial arts, and his fists swept towards 'Blood Kui' like a phantom storm.

The heavenly dome was torn open by his fists, and he infinitely broke through the realm of true martial arts to the realm of transforming gods.

"It's useless, none of the betrayals of my Blood Demon Clan will end well!"

The blood-colored sword light roared, destroying one building after another, and the sky was dark, and the two of them almost smashed half of Yihua City.

"You can't kill me on your own!" Zi Fei is as powerful as a demon god, and he definitely looks stronger than 'Blood Kui', but the blood spear was taken away and refined, and he couldn't win for a while.

'Blood Kui' laughed, "I can't kill you, but you can't stop me from killing others!"

When Zi Fei heard this, his face changed greatly, and the phantom of the sea of blood under his feet surged, wanting to completely suppress 'Blood Kui'. If it is replaced by a real 'Blood Kui', there will definitely be no solution, but this is Ye Mo's change.

"Mother!

The duel between two powerhouses who can be called the pinnacle of true martial arts will definitely not be able to take care of the surrounding environment. A sword aura actually broke through his defenses and rushed straight towards the mother and daughter behind him.

At this moment, I'm afraid it's really life and death! Zi Fei secretly regretted it, blaming himself for being useless, and at the same time blaming the ruthlessness of the Blood Demon Clan, how could he be regarded as a hard worker for ten years, but now he was driven out and killed.

"Blood Demon Clan, if I don't die this time, I will make everyone else crush to pieces!"

The plan was already halfway successful, which completely aroused Zifei's endless anger, so he made a gesture and prepared for the next round.

"I heard the Blood Demon Clan, the Blood Demon Clan. Where are the Blood Demons?"

At this moment, a pitch-black ghost claw poked out from the void, and it easily grabbed the whistling blood-colored sword qi, and suddenly clenched it into pieces and dissipated into heaven and earth.

The red eyes of the hundred ghosts walked out, with the crown of gods and demons of the four directions on his head, dressed in the robe of the black shadow of the hundred ghosts, holding a mysterious soul flag, and standing behind him was a ten-meter-high, red-eyed and black-horned True Martial Ghost King guarding him tightly.

What an imposing ghost cultivator, in Zifei Image, he has never seen such a powerful ghost cultivator. Especially the black-horned ghost king, it's a powerful ghost of some kind of alien race!

Dare to use alien ghosts unscrupulously, how strong is this kid's background, once discovered, it will attract the whole clan to hunt down! Or ...... The people of that tribe were wiped out.

The red pupils of the hundred ghosts have been haunted because they didn't catch the wind breath flower, and this event, they have to come to participate in everything. Ye Mo could only give him this task, although he was stupid, but he was not bad at pretending.

"Who are you?!" Ye Mo pretended not to know him, and with the size of Xuekui, he made a voice as deep as a bell, but with a hint of fear.

"Is it possible...... You are a disciple of the Desolate Sect!"

"Young Master, I am the true legend of the Ghost Peak of the Desolate Sect, I didn't expect you, as a foreign race, to dare to slaughter innocent citizens in public?

The hundred ghosts snorted coldly, and the black-horned ghost king behind him raised his head to the sky and roared, and the sky was instantly filled with gray gas. At this moment, it can be said that there are all kinds of clouds, wailing all over the field, and this world has been condensed into a nightmarish ghost prison.

"You...... Be careful!" Zi Fei knew that this was the disciple of the Desolate Sect in front of him, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart, the Desolate Sect, who was originally an enemy, had become a benefactor who saved his dearest relatives at this time.

But Xuekui's strength is high, if this young man is too underestimated, he will definitely suffer!

It's a pity that as soon as his admonition roared out, Xuekui rushed towards the outside of the ghost prison quickly, as if a mouse had seen a cat, and he didn't dare to take the initiative to attack.

Bai Ghost Moli glanced at Zi Fei with a strange face, as if he wanted to ask, "What are you asking me to be careful?"

Zifei was stunned, Xuekui shouldn't be so cowardly, why didn't he even dare to attack, and fled directly!? Is this ...... The sign of the Wild Sect.

This 'Blood Kui' blood blade slashed out, and dozens of attacks were issued in an instant, even Zifei felt dazzled, and directly pierced the blockade of the ghost prison, ready to escape into the distance.

It's not good, he's going to escape, isn't it a return to the mountain!?

"Enough ......"

A majestic and rich voice came, like the sound of a great avenue immortal, full of divine aura, which made Zifei's mind instantly unobstructed.

A peerless young elder wearing a purple immortal robe appeared in the sky, and with just a casual clench of his right hand, he locked the body of 'Blood Kui' who had escaped.

The body and the doppelganger cooperate with the acting, and there is really no flaw in it.

At least in Zifei's eyes, 'Xuekui' is simply powerless to fight back, this ......

"The scum of the Blood Demon Clan is just a vulnerable. ”

Ye Mo smiled faintly, his arm shook, and the 'Blood Kui' was instantly crushed into a blood mist, and even his spirit was wiped out, leaving no trace.

Zi Fei's heart was terrified, this is the disciple of the Great Sect?

His heart burned as he clenched the hands. If I also have such strength, where will I be betrayed and bullied, and I can't even save the lives of my sister and my mother.

The hateful Blood Demon Clan, who listened to their nonsense in the first place, was too stupid! No matter what, he had to seek the protection of the Desolate Sect.

"I, I have all the information about the Blood Demon Clanβ€”"

Ye Mo smiled slightly, and all the participants blinked at the same time, it was worthy of Elder Ye's plan to attack the heart, and the plan was clear!