Chapter 123: Battle

The eyes of all the martial artists of the Blood Clothes Sect were all focused on the Blood Mother, and every move of the Blood Mother was driving their heartbeat.

The Blood Mother walked in front of Pan Chen, and a blood-colored divine power entered her body, and her pale face immediately had a trace of blood, and her eyes opened, but that look did not fluctuate after seeing the Blood Mother and these countless blood-clothed disciples, calm as water, empty and godless, and it seemed that she could not see any kind of object.

Pan Chen knew that this time he had no way to live, and in her mind, a red-haired young man unconsciously appeared, although he was not handsome, and he was not very strong, but as long as it was something he believed, he would never give up.

Pan Chen's mind suddenly flashed a hint of strangeness, she seemed to sense that her brother Feng and grandfather were nearby, and they would come to save her immediately.

Pan Chen laughed at himself coldly, and laughed at himself fiercely, Brother Feng and Grandpa, how could they come, even if they came, they couldn't be the opponents of these people.

The blood mother's eyes were full of thick **, and she sniffed all parts of Pan Chen's body very happily, and then lightly picked up Pan Chen's delicate chin: "Viscount Caihua, what do you think should be enjoyed by this supreme yin body?"

As soon as he heard this, not only Ling Feng, but also Yan Qing's controlled body on the side couldn't help but tremble violently, and he barely squeezed out a smile: "Back to the blood mother, every time you pick flowers, you first enjoy the woman's ** and then drink the blood, you have no experience, it's up to you." ”

"Oh well. The Blood Mother smiled softly, "Then use her smooth and tender skin to make a leather coat for Viscount Caihua, and then, give the head to Elder Rufeng, limbs and internal organs, you viscounts will divide it." Isn't that good?"

Except for Ling Feng and "Yan Qing", whose eyes were blood-red, the rest of the people present were all dancing happily, only they knew how much this Yin Physique would change their strength, not only blood, but every inch of the Yin Physique body was a treasure for them!

"All right, boys. The Blood Mother's voice spread, and a faint sound wave vibrated out in all directions, "Now, let's take off that sacred mask and let the Blood God take a good look at our true faces!"

When the words landed, the Blood Mother took off her mask and immediately showed her beautiful face, and everyone couldn't help but exclaim: "That's the queen!"

"Our great blood mother is the current queen! Oh my God, what an exciting thing!"

"Look, that's Earl Mingjie, as well as Duke Yanbin, Viscount Peng Tao! The strength of our Bloody Clothes Gate is actually so strong, the most powerful person in the Yunfeng Empire today leads the Bloody Clothes Gate, it seems that it is only a matter of time before the name of the Bloody Clothes Empire is hung on the city wall!"

"Viscount Caihua, why are you reluctant to do it?" When everyone took off their masks together, the Blood Mother's gaze moved to Ling Feng, and at this time, the eyes of all the Blood Cloth Sect disciples were condensed on Ling Feng.

"Qian Pinyan, hehe, it's really you. ”

A flash of essence light suddenly returned to Ling Feng's pupils, he took off the mask with relief, and a stream of evil qi from the flood surged out violently, bursting a blood robe, and then he shouted loudly, the giant spirit god appeared, the magic pattern on the sword body shone brightly, and handed the giant spirit god to "Yan Qing", with a wave of his big hand, Lei Lin and the others appeared behind him, attacking the high-level martial artist of the blood clothes gate at lightning speed: "Uncle Qing, Chenchen is handed over to you!"

The weapon that "Yan Qing" can withstand, I'm afraid that only the Giant Spirit God, and only "Yan Qing" can make the power of the Giant Spirit God exert to the extreme.

As early as the moment Ling Feng tore open her throat, the haggard Pan Chen seemed to have been struck by lightning suddenly, her whole body was violently shocked, and a thick feeling instantly filled her heart, her nose was sour, and two lines of hot tears slipped quietly, and soon her face was full of tears.

"Brother Feng, you're here. ”

Taking over the giant spirit god, "Yan Qing" didn't want to waste a second of time, his heart was already crazy, a pair of eyes seemed to be dripping blood, as he screamed, a radius of several hundred meters was steaming up a strong smell of corpses, and you could see that the gas seemed to have consciousness and frantically scurryed around, silently burrowing into the body of the blood-clothed disciple guarding the prison, and completely wiped out his soul in less than a breath!

"Go!" Yang Qianxuan had also sneaked in before, although she was very surprised by Ling Feng's actions, she didn't hesitate much, with her vicious eyes, she immediately ordered everyone in the Qianxuan Demon Hunting Group to start hunting!

"Let's go too!" The Lone Goose Demon Hunter Group hidden on the side also moved.

The situation changed suddenly, but Qian Pinyan's face did not fluctuate, as if everything was under her control, her seductive eyes turned slightly, and her pink tongue licked her lips, just before the giant spirit god in the hand of "Yan Qing" was about to pierce her body, with a cold scream from Pan Chen beside her, a bloody light broke through Pan Chen's body obliquely, and a dazzling crack was imprinted on her left shoulder to her right leg.

The blood broke out of her body and was inhaled by Qian Pinyan, the thick smell of blood rippled in her body, and the momentum was significantly strengthened.

Before "Yan Qing" could turn around, Qian Pinyan slapped his palm on him, and "Yan Qing" suddenly shot out like a cannonball and smashed into the stone wall.

However, at this moment, the giant spirit god was thrown out by "Yan Qing" halfway, like an arrow that broke the wind, and shot back at a faster speed.

Qian Pinyan was slightly startled, her body hurriedly stepped back, her hands quickly sealed, and then with a strong palm forward, a blood-red palm print gradually expanded, and after breaking away from her palm, the speed soared sharply, colliding with the giant spirit god who came to her.

"Bang !!"

A violent energy exploded, the wind in the air was fierce, and the body of the giant spirit divine sword shook strongly a few times, and the strange magic pattern suddenly had a stream of light flashing, piercing the air, causing a strong piercing roar.

Airplanes!!!

The giant spirit god flew into the sky above Qian Pinyan and began to spin.

And at this time, the figure of "Yan Qing" moved quickly, his legs glared, and the whole person swept out, and picked up Pan Chen, who was covered in blood all over his body, the bones in his body clicked, and there seemed to be an ancient giant beast roaring in his blood, throwing Pan Chen out, and yelling at Ling Feng: "Xiao Feng, let Chen Chen enter the space ring!"

Without Yan Qing saying anything, Ling Feng directly unfolded the Blue Spirit Dragon Wing, his speed was simply incomparable to Qian Pinyan, almost in an instant, he sent Pan Chen into the space ring, and sent a large amount of divine power into her body at the first time, the wound on Pan Chen's body had closed at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, just because there was too much bleeding, it would take a certain amount of time to wake up.

"Yan Qing"'s face has become very hideous, or a little terrifying, his face is blue, his eyes are scarlet, and the clothes on his body have already been blown by bulging muscles, it seems that his soul can't last long.

"Give Me !! Death"

In the sky above the entire space, the black oppressive clouds began to converge and converge, with the giant spirit god as the fulcrum, slowly stirring, suddenly, this cloud dispersed in all directions, forming a sharp sword qi, these sword qi formed a net of heaven and earth, shrouded in the countryside at an extremely fast speed, and below it, it was the place where Qian Pinyan was!

Qian Pinyan's beautiful eyes finally showed a hint of surprise, she found that her body seemed to be entangled by a ghost that was invisible to the naked eye, and as long as she moved, there would be a pain of being torn off a piece of flesh by the devil.

Shout!

The sword net shrouded quickly, and one after another sword qi shot madly downward, stirring up dust in the sky, and even the round stone pillar under her immediately shattered, and the stones splashed out, Ling Feng and the others had to shift their positions, and after each of them eliminated their opponents, they paid attention to the battle situation here while killing the weak Bloody Cloth Sect disciples.

The sword qi fell, and the last one was the giant spirit god, which shook to the ground like a meteorite, directly disintegrating the stone pillars under Qian Pinyan's body, and shattered one after another.

The stone pillar collapsed, blocking the view of the field, especially the place where Qian Pinyan was located, it was full of smoke, and ordinary martial artists couldn't see it at all.

After doing all this, "Yan Qing" seemed to have suddenly been drained of all his vitality, and he collapsed to the ground, and a cyan light shot out from the top of his head, entering a small black tower at Ling Feng's neck.

"Uncle Qing, how are you?" Ling Feng asked with concern.

"It's okay, it's a pity that I couldn't kill her!" Listening to the voice, Yan Qing seemed to be very weak, and when he probed with his divine thoughts, Ling Feng found that his soul was looming, as if it were transparent!

"Huh, didn't kill her?"

Looking at it, a wisp of essence shot out, the smoke slowly dispersed, Qian Pinyan was half-squatting on the ground in disheveled clothes, and many clothes on her body were shattered by the sword qi, it can almost be said that her clothes were only a rag, a large area of snow white was exposed, and the fiery figure made all the men present swell their blood, and the magnificent and upright twin peaks poked out from the broken blood robe, and a black hair was draped over her upper shoulders chaotically, showing a trace of charm.

Immediately, a wisp of scarlet spilled over her left shoulder, which was as white as mutton fat jade, and she licked the blood on her left shoulder, and suddenly sneered: "If you wait for a creature...... You creatures...... Actually made the great blood mother bleed...... Damn it!"

"Damn !!"

Qian Pinyan roared frantically, the blood robe on her body exploded at that moment, and her pupils were crawling with demonic bloodshot in a blink of an eye, like a powerful suction, and all the air currents seemed to pour into her body like a hundred rivers entering the sea at that moment.

"Poof!"

The corpses of the dead Bloody Clothes Sect disciples exploded one after another, and the blood was sucked in by Qian Pinyan together.