"Who the hell are you?"

A touch of anger appeared between Jun Yujiu's eyebrows, and the sharp piano sound sounded, but there was no graceful fairy sound, just like Senluo's cold breath spontaneously, tearing the world apart. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Resentment, anger, and shame erupted in his heart, no wonder Yaoguang's performance along the way was very strange, it turned out that this person was not Yaoguang at all, but a man, a man!

As soon as he thought of his tender and gentle appearance, he felt that his face was hot and painful.

Originally, I thought that Yaoguang had been wronged these days, so he was especially good to her, but he ushered in this kind of result! If it weren't for the former enemy, he would definitely smash the qin platform on Ye Mo's head without saying a word, and he would be paralyzed.

For a while, Jun Yujiu only felt that his guilt for Yaoguang was deeper......

"The deity is the tenth elder of the Desolate Sect, this time I came to subdue the demons and eliminate the demons, and you won't be caught yet?"

Ye Mo stood proudly in the sky, looking in all directions, a small and exquisite Qiankun Ding floated out of the void behind him, and the dense divine patterns exuded a trace of aura from the primeval world, vast and majestic.

Desolate Sect, Elder!

When the Blood Demon Warlord heard this, he almost collapsed to the ground in fright, and that purple immortal robe was really exactly the same as the one worn by Mo Li, the one who slaughtered the hundreds of gods of the Blood Demon Clan that day!

Could it be that the Blood Demon Clan really didn't come, why did they attract such devils again and again!

Jun Yujiu's fingers trembled, and his voice was slightly stiff and asked, "No matter who you are, what about Yaoguang?!"

The good momentum was interrupted by him like this, and Ye Mo had to explain to him helplessly, "Yaoguang...... Maybe they're still dancing. ”

The virtual and real enchantment was put on the street by him, and now less than an hour has passed, Yaoguang should still be silently crying and dancing in place, but to be honest, the dance is really ugly.

"Dance!?How could she dance......" If someone told him that Yaoguang was dancing, Jun Yujiu would definitely slap the man into a pig's head with a backhand, isn't this a joke?

Yaoguang Na Nizi, since she was a child, she only likes to pester him to practice some knives, guns and sticks, and fight on the battlefield, how can she ever like to dance?

They were chatting here, but the aliens on the side couldn't help it.

I saw the ugly blood demon general, as soon as the blade opened, the blood light bloomed, and his whole body was full of rage, and a low roar of fighting came out of his mouth, like a desperate and fearless beast.

"No...... If you were an elder, we would be dead, and I would kill you!"

The Ancestor was beheaded, hundreds of high-ranking cultivators of the Blood Demon Clan were slaughtered, and the plan that had been planned for thousands of years fell short, and any Blood Demon Clan general was full of hatred for the disciples of the Desolate Sect.

Not to mention, even the existence they wanted to save was suppressed by the ancestors of the Desolate Sect. The new hatred and old hatred are combined, and the Blood Demon Clan is eager to peel off all the disciples of the Desolate Sect and cramp, drink blood and eat meat.

It doesn't matter if he is an elder of the Desolate Sect or not, even if he is, what is the innate elder afraid of!

The sword light and shadow struck, and the blood-red armor actually emitted a strange luster, confusing, like a world-shattering beast quietly awakening and breathing slowly.

In this rhythm of blood light, the strength of the Blood Demon Warlord has nearly doubled.

But before the sword shadow could reach Ye Mo, a piano sound as clear as water actually plucked the void and blocked this blood light strongly!

"Ye Mo, I believe you once! Since you are the elder of the Desolate Sect, then go and complete the task that your Desolate Sect should complete! The opponent here ...... Leave it to me. ”

They didn't come here to slay the enemies of the Wind Mansion, if that was the case, why not send a large army to crush them? What they really want to do is to find the entire whereabouts of the remnants of this Blood Demon Clan!

Only in that way can these disasters be truly paid, even if Jun Yujiu is angry, he must take into account the overall situation. The true biography of the Desolate Sect did not refute it, indicating that Ye Mo's identity was true, and he was still his ally at this moment.

As for the anger that Ye Mo brought him, it was all vented on the body of this blood demon general!

Ye Mo glanced at him strangely, but he also entered the deepest part of the cave alone, where he felt a stronger aura, I am afraid that that is the core of the Blood Demon Clan.

"Jun Yujiu, that's good!" The Blood Demon Warlord swung the blood blade and slashed through the void, but ignored Ye Mo who rushed into the depths of the cave, but arrogantly looked at Jun Yujiu who was standing with the qin in his arms.

"But your Jun family's three-volume piano score has existed for I don't know how many years, do you think it will work like before!?"

His tone was very rampant, and he didn't take the Jun Yujiu in his eyes at all, the big clan of a small world was too much worse than the real eternal inheritance!

"Even if you know all the sheet music, what if you say so much, why don't you try it?" Jun Yujiu's cold smile was like a noble white plum in the cold wind, as if the blood demon warrior was only worthy of being the nourishment of the soil under his feet, each one more arrogant than the other.

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Being so despised by others, so proud of the primeval alien race, how can you bear it!

I saw him swing the bloody blade in his hand, and the boundless wind blew the mountain wall, corroding at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This is a blood blade refined from the essence blood of the above ten thousand dawns, and it has its own body-phagophage blood wind when wielded, and ordinary people will turn into a puddle of pus when they encounter it.

This is the most vicious magic weapon of the Blood Demon Clan, but it is definitely not weak, enough to reach the level of the middle grade of the Xuan Rank!

In the face of this brave force that can split mountains, as well as the vicious and sinister blood wind, Jun Yujiu is not in a hurry or impatient, plucks the strings lightly, and only emits a monotonous and crisp melody, which is not a score at all.

It was just a random fluctuation, but the terrifying body of the Blood Demon Warlord came to an abrupt halt, and the extremely fast swinging blade also suddenly stopped, moving slowly, as if it had fallen into a thick mud.

No, it wasn't that he wanted to stop, but the air around him was even heavier and condensed! The originally light and weak air actually turned into an existence that was even more solidified than ice at this moment, locking the Blood Demon Warlord in it.

"You...... This is...... What true martial arts!?" said the Blood Demon Warlord stiffly and tremblingly, in the face of this force, its 'boiling' true martial arts were useless at all.

Boiling True Martial Arts, that is a True Martial that can boil the blood in his body and exponentially explode his strength. If you play to the extreme, you can even defeat the god head-on.

And his proud power is so powerless in front of Jun Yujiu!

"Before breaking through Zhenwu, I was always thinking about which path I should take. The ancestors had their own understanding of the qin, either killing the enemy with sound or saving the world with sound, each of which was like a legend. ”

"I didn't understand until the day before the breakthrough. ”

Jun Yujiu hugged the piano and smiled, and slowly played a high song, making this world more and more heavy and terrifying.

"The sound of my piano should suppress the heavens and all demons......"

Suppression! With the power of heaven and earth, suppress all the disobedient people in the world, the blood demon warlord believes in his own power too much, but forgets that he is still between heaven and earth, and has not yet transcended!

"Ah......h

Bloodlight Phantom, the Blood Demon Warlord knows that he has lost, but his life was given by the clan, and now it is time to repay the clan!

Burning essence blood, the Blood Demon Warlord actually split into three, turned into two blood gods, and killed Jun Yujiu at the same time.

"Even if you are the king of Aobei, don't try to defeat me easily!"

Blood was spilled, but it was a pity that the life of the Blood Demon Clan was extremely tenacious, and he actually wanted to exchange his life for his life, but he forced Jun Yujiu to restrain his offensive.

His defeat was doomed, but he succeeded in hindering Jun Yujiu's support to others.

At this moment, Ye Mo had also come to the deepest part of the cave, and there was actually a three-zhang high blood red platform inside.

The silky golden god pattern is densely covered on it, as if telling an ancient story, and you can even hear the sad cry of the aliens in it, which has been passed down for thousands of years and is full of history.

"Can you imagine......" A slightly immature child's voice came from the three-zhang high platform, with a little loneliness and confusion.

"These ugly aliens, in order to save their king, have gone from only three survivors to hundreds of thousands of years of lurking to the present. The only ancestral teachings and purpose is to rescue their king......"

Ye Mo followed the prestige, it was a young man wearing a blood robe and a feather crown, and he looked like he was only twelve or thirteen years old at most, and he didn't have time to change his voice.

But the immature voice said a heavy topic, which made people feel very weird.

"If it were a human being, I am afraid that in less than a hundred years, someone would set himself up as a king, rule over the whole race, and create glory again. At most, it's just an inscription for the first king, pretending to remember it......"

"Who are you?" Ye Mo could feel the aura in his body, no less than Feng Xihua and Jun Yu Wine, it was the top true martial arts level, but why was he so young?

Still staying on this three-zhang blood platform, enjoying the offerings of the blood demon clan, is he a human or a demon?!

It's too weird, Ye Mo held the Qiankun Ding in his hand, and his gaze began to gradually become unkind.

"Who knows, I don't know who I am. The young man slowly stood up and patted the folds on his body, looking a little clean.

"My name is Zifei, they call me ...... Wang"