The blood demon kicked down wildly, Jiang Li blocked his arms and fell to the ground, seeing that the blood demon was menacing and kicked down, he unhurriedly fought a fist wind and counterattacked, breaking through the blood demon's attack like a heavy cannon, and the ground under his feet was suddenly shattered by the air waves, but the blood demon was red-eyed, and he was completely immune to the pain, and his blood and qi were not weakened at all. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Come on!!"

After the blood demon landed on the ground, he stepped on a crack in the ground and pounced on Jiang Li, his right fist charged to hit him, and he calmly faced the demon king, and also raised his right arm and punched him hard.

The two were evenly matched, the fight was inseparable, the extremely fast figures collided with each other, the red rolled up the golden waves and leveled the surrounding houses, the smoke and dust were loud, the lightning and thunder roared, and the two of them maintained the right hand punch at the same time, and the left hand blocked the fist The action was stalemate.

The two of them had already fought all over their bodies, but the blood demon fought happily, and continued, "Good boy! Go on!!!

Jiang Li hit him in the chest with a punch, shaking the blood demon away, the golden light was magnificent, and a huge wave of qi was waved, the blood demon spit out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards, and then gritted his teeth and barely landed, stepping on two frictional dirt marks on the ground, and was hit by that punch head-on, his chest was in sharp pain, and he was a little struggling.

At this moment, Jiang Li has the upper hand, although the blood demon has an innate advantage, Jiang Li has already seen his weakness, that is, this fierce strength cannot fight a war of attrition, so he retains his strength to dodge again and again to delay time, just to let him consume his strength for no reason.

"Boiling blood is easy to coagulate when it is cold. Jiang Li said in a deep voice, looking at the gradually thinning blood qi on his body, he knew that the blood demon had just been overdepleted, which caused the follow-up strength to be tight, and let him eat it in vain.

Jiang Li's face did not change, he was ready to win a victory and officially settle under the command of the Killing Emperor, but as soon as he took a step, a sharp pain suddenly came from his chest, and he frowned tightly and knelt down on one knee with his hands on his chest and gasped.

"Woo......" He asked himself why his chest was so painful after he had just played in a very orderly manner and had not suffered any substantial damage.

Sweating profusely, blood flowed slightly from the corners of his mouth, and the Blood Demon couldn't help laughing, and after detecting his blood flow, he stood up and hummed, "It turns out that you have internal injuries, it seems that you are also at the end of the crossbow." ”

Two months have passed since the battle between him and Shi Ling, and the internal injuries he hit have long been healed, is it ......

The time for the opening of the gap in another dimension is only a few seconds, in order to be able to break into it, Jiang Li can only choose to stand next to the bomb and seize this area for a few seconds, the impact and destructive power at that time is so huge, although he has used the heart talisman and the wind talisman to protect it thoroughly, but this Tailan has said it first, the power of this bomb is really immeasurable.

Could it be that he was injured at that time? At that time, I didn't feel that I had taken the heart talisman, but now I used too much force in battle, which caused my heart to rush wildly, and this was the reason why the hidden injury broke out.

"Actually at this time...... the pain in his chest bit the muscles of his whole body, and the blood demon saw that his situation was more serious than his own, and he suddenly felt that the general trend fell to him, and his heart was dripping with joy.

The Blood Demon stood up and said, "It's really unpredictable, it seems that the outcome is uncertain." ”

Jiang Li only felt that as soon as he moved, a steel needle pierced his heart, causing his blood to surge.

"Ahem!" he spat out a pool of blood again, his brain swelled, and the power of the Divine Wrist Curse also decreased, and the Blood Demon wondered in his heart, "He has always had the upper hand, how can he have internal injuries?" No, forget it......"

The Blood Demon sneered and clenched his fist and flicked towards Jiang Li again, and what was reflected in Jiang Li's eyes was a bloodthirsty gaze and an excited murderous aura......

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The residence of the Wheel King is Hades

The Wheel King Bu Ling Tian is the founder of this hell city, his residence is in the realm of Emperor Yan in the central region, his mansion, to the best of luxury, to build a residence more magnificent than a skyscraper, every day without retreating, resplendent gold, like a city surrounded by a piece, he seems to like this feeling of facing all directions, is an emperor with infinite ambitions.

At this moment, the sky presents a strange white, which is the camouflage created by him and the Celestial Master, which can simulate day and night, making this hell that does not see the light of day become like the four seasons of the world, barely able to illuminate the hell, and the dream of the Wheel King is to get a piece of heaven of his own.

In this majestic building, the Wheel King is in his own carving workshop, holding a hammer and an awl against a huge piece of marble, with each carving, sparks splash on the surface of the marble, sometimes finely carved, sometimes drastic, rigid and soft, as if it is an excellent visual feast.

And the wheel king Bu Ling Tianqi person, dressed in a rough dress, his eyes were bright, his face and beard were repaired very neatly, revealing a heroic spirit, his eyes flashed with the fire that burst out, and when he met his cold eyes, he had already been extinguished, meticulous, and all the murderous and conspiracy were restrained in his heart, a knife with a hidden edge was more powerful when it was unsheathed, he obviously understood this truth.

Unlike his subordinates, he is a 10% divine power, a real human being, but he does not confuse himself with human beings for a moment, after all, he has power and is a god.

After carving for a long time, he stopped his movements and looked at his work a little, it was a pattern of two armies fighting for hegemony, one side is full of gods and Buddhas, standing high in the sky and driving the clouds, looking down on all beings, sacred and inviolable, one side is on the ground, looking up at the sky, millions of ghosts and ghosts, the division of tigers and wolves has the spirit of perseverance, this sky god and Buddha, is actually weaker.

This work has not yet been carved, and Zhuan Wan wiped the sweat on his head, while looking at the subordinate of his work: "It's really a good workmanship." ”

Bu Lingtian turned his head and snorted, "What do you know? ”

Sword Emperor Xuantian was dressed in black, holding a steel sword of his own and did not put it down, sitting at the nearby stone table, he glanced at it with a cold expression, and then stopped talking, he is a serious unsociable, quiet, and has his own aesthetics, that is, division, using the sword in his hand to separate the items, including the human body, at a golden angle is his pursuit, he thinks, it is very beautiful.

For this work, he felt from the beginning that it was not worth his splitting, it was messy, and there was no beauty in it......

And the Emperor of the Underworld always had a magnifying glass on his body, patrolling the stone wall for a while, he was already wearing glasses, he looked like an intellectual youth, who could see that he could kill people, he could kill people? I saw him study for a while, and then said indifferently: "Your logic is quite confused, since you hate the immortals of the Nine Heavens, why do you carve this work where they are high above and we are below them?"

Bu Ling Tiandao: "You don't know the feeling of conquest, looking at the immortals who seem to be sanctimonious in the sky but actually regard people's names as grass mustard to be buried, that is a feeling that will make people's moods fly, from the first day I established Hell City, I want a group of powerful troops that even the sky is dim and pale, in order to set foot on the Nine Heavens." ”