The strength of the Blood Demon is in the early stage of the Small Creation Realm, although it is only the early stage, but it will not be weaker than the middle stage of the Small Creation Realm, and even stronger than some of the late stages of the Small Creation Realm. Blood cultivation is much stronger than ordinary martial artists, and a few days ago he also killed a martial artist in the middle of a small creation realm, although Qian Wenxiong is also in the middle stage of a small creation realm, and it has been many years since he broke through, but I believe that with his means, it is not a problem to deal with Qian Wenxiong.

The rich smell of blood emanated from him in the center of the circle, and the blood-red air flow swam like a snake in the palm of his hand, condensing into a blood-red sword in his hand. This long sword was like blood, covered with blood-red lines, exuding a terrifying evil aura, and as he poured his vitality into the sword body, the lines on the sword body began to squirm, releasing a dazzling brilliance.

The smell of blood in the main hall was strong, and the bloody eyes seeped with blood, and a sword stabbed at the throat of the Sect Master.

The blood-red vitality began to surge like a tidal wave, and the blood-red sword wantonly engulfed Qian Wenxiong with a dazzling halo.

Looking at the surging blood-red airflow, a wave of righteous qi erupted from Qian Wenxiong's body, and the qi above his fists began to roar out, smashing towards the sword qi that was shooting.

The two elders of the Red Shadow Evil Sect with lower cultivation laughed teasingly, "Is Qian Wenxiong crazy?

When Li Yuncong saw Qian Wenxiong make a move, he found that he was much stronger than before, but he was afraid that the blood demon was not his opponent, so he smiled and said, "Elder Hugh, you can take action to solve the Qian sect master." ”

"Wait and see, let's see if the Blood Demon Elder can defeat the Sect Master, if not, it's not too late for me to make a move. "Hugh Mozi secretly sneered in his heart, now that he knows that the blood is invincible, he will look for me to make a move?" and said with a sharp smile.

Li Yuncong was furious in his heart, knowing that Hugh Mozi wanted to see the bloody demon make a fool of himself, so he didn't make a move, how could he not see it with his strength, the strength of the bloody demon was not as good as the sect master of Qian.

A smile appeared on Qian Wuming's face, it seems that the blood demon is not his father's opponent, and his father will definitely not tolerate mercy, first deal with one of them, and the rest will be easier to deal with.

Rumble!

Qian Wenxiong's fist slammed on the blood-red long sword, and the vitality on the blood-red long sword exploded open, and the blood demon only felt that an incomparable Gang Qi forced him to breathe, and the long sword in his hand came out of his hand, and he was terrified to the extreme, his own terrible sword qi was not the enemy of Qian Wenxiong's move, and it was conceivable how strong Qian Wenxiong's strength was.

Seeing Qian Wenxiong's fist roaring and smashing against his chest, he shouted in a deep voice: "Blood stickiness." ”

As his words fell, a stream of vitality poured out of his body, forming a blood-red liquid that emanated in front of him.

This blood-red liquid, when it was released, turned into a thin curtain of light, enveloping him in it.

Rumble!

However, his blood stickiness exploded like tofu on Qian Wenxiong's fist, and his chest sank on the spot, and a blood hole appeared, obviously unable to live.

Kill the blood, Qian Wenxiong does not have the slightest burden, anyway, he and the Red Shadow Evil Sect are already dying, if he is merciful, he will cause a lot of trouble to himself, simply killing one person is one person, even if he dies, he will not make these people feel better.

"Hugh Mozi, kill him. Li Yuncong saw that the blood demon was slaughtered by Qian Wenxiong, the blood in his eyes was cold, and he scolded coldly.

"Qian Wenxiong, you dare to kill the elders of our Red Shadow Evil Sect, see how I kill you. Hugh Mozi's body disappeared in place in a flash, like a ghost, appeared in front of Sect Master Qian, and smashed his fist into Qian Wenxiong's cheek.

The speed at which his fists moved was extraordinarily fast, and the speed at which he punched was extraordinarily strange, as if with a burst of illusions.

Qian Wenxiong knew that his Heavenly Snake Eighteen Transformation was extremely powerful, so he fell backwards, but Xiu Mozi's arm suddenly stretched out far and shot above his chest.

Qian Wenxiong didn't expect that Xiu Mozi's arm could be made longer, and he was injured by surprise, no wonder he was injured, there was no other reason, Xiu Mozi was in the late stage of the Small Creation Realm, he was only in the middle of the Small Creation Realm, and it was more than enough for Xiu Mozi to deal with him.

"Dad, are you alright? Qianling and Qianwuming exclaimed in surprise.

Qian Wenxiong waved his hand and said solemnly: "Don't come over with the two of you, I don't have anything to do." ”

"Qian Wenxiong, I am sending you to see the king of Hades, and I am sending your son and daughter to see the king of Hades, so that your family can be reunited. Hugh Mozi's eerie laughter swept away like a violent wind, spreading throughout the hall, looking particularly eerie and terrifying.

Even if she was not small, she felt terrible in her heart, her scalp was a little numb, she grabbed her brother's palm, and asked in a low voice, "Brother, will Dad win?"

"I don't know. Qian Wuming really didn't know that the murderous reputation of Xiu Mozi was particularly loud in this place, and Hugh Mozi's strength was stronger than his father, so he was not sure that his father could defeat Xiu Mozi, so he replied truthfully.

When Hugh Mozi's cold laughter swept away, his body turned into a misty puff of smoke, and he quickly swept towards Qian Wenxiong.

The cold wind came from the surface, Qian Wenxiong opened the seal in his body, and a majestic momentum emanated from all over his body, this momentum was extremely powerful, and in an instant he reached the strength of the late stage of the Small Creation Realm.

The strength of the late stage of the Small Creation Realm, coupled with their mental method of the Qiankun Righteous Qi Sect, will not be weaker than the peak strength of the Small Creation Realm, and now they should be able to deal with the Demon Son of Hugh.

Haoran's aura filled the entire hall, as if the lion was roaring, Qianwenxiong's momentum spread, he seemed to have become a giant, his black hair was flying coldly, the aura was all over his body, he felt the oncoming energy, his fist smashed out angrily, and the aura instantly intertwined into a pillar of aura light, and the space shook up, tearing the surging energy and slamming it on the wall, and the wall instantly shattered from the middle.

Li Yuncong was a little shocked when he saw that Sect Master Qian had suddenly arrived at the late stage of the Small Creation Realm, and waved his hand: "You catch Qianlingling, Elder Li will deal with Qianwuming, if you are defeated, I will help you." ”

Just as his words fell, a cold word came: "You don't even let go of the little girl, are you too mad and shameless, I thought I was shameless, but I didn't expect you to be even more shameless." ”

This voice was filled with a trace of killing intent, with gusts of cold wind, swept from outside the temple gate.

All eyes looked out of the main hall, and saw a young man in a silver robe, full of silver hair, and a little bewitching under the faint sunlight, smiling coldly.

This young man Li Yuncong didn't know him, so he shouted: "Who is Your Excellency, who has the courage to take care of the affairs of our Red Shadow Evil Sect?"

However, Li Yuncong didn't recognize this young man, it didn't mean that Xiu Mozi didn't recognize him, he smiled gloomily: "It turned out to be Leng Qianqiu, who was humiliated by me extremely miserably, did you come to me? Are you here to abuse or smoke?"

The three elders of the Red Shadow Evil Sect laughed: "It turned out to be Leng Qianqiu, who was humiliated extremely miserably by Elder Hugh Mozi, we have heard about you, he said that you have as many pustules as you have, and you have as many pustules as you are, looking at your white hair now, what Elder Hugh said must be true, haha." (To be continued.) )