Chapter 482: The Red-Faced Man

The Nine Hells Cave seems to be a bottomless pit, I don't know where it leads to the underground, Xin Qijie and Haotian Fury and the red dragonfly, from the fourth layer to the thirteenth layer, did not encounter the demon beasts of the Great Creation Realm, in the gloomy and dark cave, Xin Qijie felt that there was a gaze looking at him, so he moved his head slightly, and saw the red dragonfly squinting at him, with a faint smile on his charming face, and said: "We are about to reach the fourteenth floor, we have to be careful, there may be powerful demon beasts on the fourteenth floor." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The fourteenth floor was as black as ink, and a blood-red crescent moon hung high, exuding a red halo, rendering the cave very strangely.

The Daoguang Gate appeared in front of Xin Qijie's eyes, flashing with a faint red light, and a blood-red flag was inserted in front of him, waving in the wind, permeating with a strange light, making people look a little weird.

The Red Dragonfly and the Mighty Sky Fury didn't know when they were gone, so he walked slowly towards the red light gate. Stepping into the red light gate, the blood-red giant beast pounced on him, the blood-red giant beast was extremely fat, a bloody mouth was covered with sharp fangs, and the expression was hideous and terrifying, when he pounced on Xin Qijie, the bloody breath in his mouth sprayed on Xin Qijie's face, making him almost vomit.

The white light in his hand surged, and the hidden spear roared out, and the cold air flow permeated the beast's chest, and the beast exploded in half. He looked indifferent, looking at the dense blood-red beasts around him, these blood-red beasts were not made of flesh and blood, but condensed by vitality.

When those blood-red demon beasts pounced on him, the hidden spear in his hand roared past, sharper than the blade, and the tip of the spear shot out a spear flower the size of a bowl, the spear flower was crystal like ice, exuding a cold air current, tearing through those blood-red beasts, and those blood-red beasts met the spear flowers, and they exploded into smithereens like tofu dregs.

A faint red mist is swirling, hiding a blood-red palace, there is a blood-robed man standing on the blood-red palace, the blood-robed man's eyes are hollow, his eyes are blank, his expression is a little cold, when he sees Xin Qijie, his body is like electricity and shoots towards him, the blood-red halberd is mixed with a red storm, like a missile bursting towards Xin Qijie's head.

When the blood-red halberd burst out, the blood-red air flow tumbled, and the majestic waves surged, containing the momentum of destruction.

Xin Qijie's expression was slightly cold, and his vitality spread out like ripples, shattering the surging momentum, the blood stains in the hands of the blood-robed man pierced his throat, his head was slightly left, avoiding the whistling red halberd, the air flow on the halberd hit his face faintly painful, and the hidden spear in his hand pierced out, with a sharp whistling sound, piercing the man's throat.

When the blood-robed man fell to the ground, a smile appeared on his face, his empty eyes regained a little brilliance, and he clutched his throat and said intermittently: "Don't go into the blood-red palace, you will become a blood puppet like me." Thank you for killing me, such an unconscious day is simply the walking dead, how I miss my hometown, how much I miss my lover, how much I miss my friends, it's a pity that I don't have the opportunity to meet them. As he spoke, he whined and wailed.

Xin Qijie sighed slightly, most of the world of martial artists can't help themselves, and this person is also a man who stands up to the sky, so he buried him in the ground, so as not to be eaten by demon beasts.

Slowly walked towards the blood-red palace, there must be a terrifying existence in the blood-red palace, but he was fearless.

As soon as he entered the palace, a blood-red light shot out from the blood-red flag in the corner of the palace, enveloping him like a cloud of mist. A strong bloodthirsty aura emanated through his mind, and he felt an urge to kill, as if he had only killing in his heart, and wanted to turn into a man-eating beast.

This feeling made him feel a little terrible, and hurriedly ran his vitality to resist the bloodthirsty qi in his body, his vitality was so pure that there was no impurity, and the bloodthirsty qi in his body was gradually eliminated from the body, and his mind gradually became clear, the blood-red light in his eyes gradually dissipated, and he was secretly frightened in his heart, so terrible bloody qi, if it was an ordinary person, he was afraid that he would not be able to resist it, and he would become a killing machine.

The palace was filled with red mist, and on the blood-red chair, there was a red-faced man, and seven or eight warriors were paying homage to him.

When the red-faced man saw Xin Qijie coming in, his eyes were full of blood, and he said in a deep voice: "Boy, don't you kneel down when you see this king? As long as you kneel down and worship this king, this king will give you great strength and make you a dragon among people." ”

"It's a puppet among people, right?" Xin Qijie sneered, and the hidden spear burst out, and the icy chill filled the air, as if it was about to be frozen, and shot at the blood-robed man.

"If you dare to make a move against this king, you are simply looking for death, you killed him for me, and this king gave you supreme bloody power. The red-faced man flicked his fingers, and the blood-red vitality intertwined into a pillar of light, which instantly skyrocketed to the thickness of the bowl, and shot at the Tibetan spear, and suddenly burst out with a muffled sound like thunder, and the sound exploded like a muffled thunder, and the blood-red fragments scattered away, and the Tibetan spear fell to the ground.

The few blood-robed men who knelt on the ground turned around slowly, their eyes exuding bloodthirsty light, staring at Xin Qijie and roaring, the rich bloody qi surged open, the vitality in the hands of the three people condensed into a blood-red spear, the vitality in the hands of the three people condensed into a blood-red giant knife, and the vitality in the hands of the two people condensed into blood-red spikes, and at the same time burst towards Xinqijie.

The attack of the eight people can be said to be impenetrable, the blood-red spear stabbed at Xin Qijie's throat, and Xin Qijie's fingertips shot out a silver brilliance, and the silver brilliance pierced the throat of one of them, such a soulless warrior, although the bloody aura is strong, but like a marionette, the strength is far lower than the strength of the same period.

Two blood-red spears roared from the left and right, swirling with sharp bloody aura, and the space fluctuated violently.

Xin Qijie's sleeves swept out, and two silver pillars of light with the thickness of the bowl burst out, shooting on the blood-red spear, the blood-red spear shattered into smithereens, and the fragments scattered one after another, and the two silver pillars of light shot on the chests of the two people, and the bodies of the two flew out of the distance, hit the wall, and passed out.

Two blood-red spikes shot angrily into Xin Qijie's eyes with a whistling sound. If he was stabbed, he was afraid that his head would explode.

Xin Qijie's hands were sealed, the cyan air flow surged, and bursts of roars erupted, converging into two giant beasts, naturally the cyan giant elephant and the cyan giant snake, erupting with majestic momentum, the roar was earth-shattering, mixed with the fluctuations of destruction, and roared away at the two spikes.

The spikes exploded into pieces, and the two giant beasts slammed into the chests of the two warriors, and the two warriors burst open on the spot, blood blooming strangely in the air, and the cracked bodies rolled out along the ground. (To be continued.) )