"Evil Tai Sui Demon?"

Qinglian Daoist was secretly taken aback. Cultivators like them who seek the Tao from the world and devote themselves to cultivation do not know much about the clan and the ghosts, but they naturally know about the strange book "Demon Case Record". Ordinary demon clans are generally more difficult to deal with than cultivators of the same level, and a demon class that is on the list and ranks so high in the "Demon Case Record" can naturally imagine how powerful it is.

"His Royal Highness doesn't care who he is, now he is my slave, if you want to kill him, you won't be able to get along with me. The Holy Lord glanced at the Qinglian Daoist coldly, and continued with a gloomy look in his eyes: "If anyone wants to get along with His Royal Highness the Holy Lord, they might as well come and try." ”

A stiff Chinese suddenly interjected: "Both, you still owe me and my friend an explanation." I, Graeme, don't want to get involved in the dispute between the two, but after the two of us have won or lost, I hope to learn the power of the victorious one. ”

The Qinglian Daoist and the Holy Lord turned their heads to look at the past together, and a hint of strange color flashed in the eyes of the Qinglian Daoist, but the eyes of the Holy Lord were more ruthless in the shadows.

It was Graeme who said this. In the Western Abilities Realm, Graeme's strength is enough to rank in the top five, and in the Abilities Realm where strength is respected, his name is almost an irreversible existence. A moment ago, he was almost sent to the bottom of the sea by the rushing waves in his face for some reason, if it weren't for the fact that he couldn't deal with the Qinglian Dao and the Holy Lord at the same time with the strength of one person, I'm afraid he would have opened fire.

Master Ling Xiao looked at Graeme in surprise, and his face gradually became cautious. Just as the Western Cultivators have many prejudices against the Eastern Cultivators, the Eastern and Western Cultivators are also mostly unimpressed with the power held by the Western Cultivators. Especially an old monster like the Venerable Lingxiao, who is not born, knows even less about the Western Abilities. But now, with his sensitive six senses, at this moment, he also sensed a terrifying force fluctuation from the Garint machine gun in Graeme's hand, and sensed the threat of the black man in front of him.

"I say guys, can you listen to me?"

A very magnetic voice suddenly sounded under the night sky, and then the void above the sea fluctuated slightly, revealing a white man in a black tuxedo. The white man has blonde hair and blue eyes, and his appearance is very handsome, but his skin shows a sickly pale, especially in the moonlight. On his back, there was a pair of thin wings that stretched out, more than two meters long, and the thin wings trembled slightly, making his body hang steadily in the air.

Master Lingxiao's body shook slightly, and he lost his voice and said, "Bat Demon?"

"I don't belong to that kind of low-level creature, please don't compare me to the demons of the East. The white man's Chinese was very fluent, he smiled lightly, very gracefully stroked his chest to the Venerable Lingxiao, and continued: "I come from the blood race, the most powerful and noble race in the Western world, not the kind of inferior creatures that can be compared. You can call me Lord Viscount Grave!"

As soon as the words fell, the elegant smile on Cliff's face suddenly froze, and then there was a "boom" sound that broke the air, and his figure disappeared in place.

Almost at the same time, a giant bony claw emerged from the sky where he had disappeared, and slammed into the place where his figure had disappeared.

With a "pop", this empty giant claw contained a very powerful force, which actually made the air in the void explode. Immediately, at the place of the explosion, small lightning bolts like silver snakes fluttered and disappeared.

The giant claw grabbed the air with one hand, and a bald man with a figure of more than two meters appeared on the spot, the big man was bare-chested, and the muscles of his body were more exaggerated than the action superstar who became the governor of the United States. At the corners of the bald man's mouth, there are fangs several inches long and protruding from his lips, and the most peculiar thing is that on his back, there are four wings as thin as dragonflies.

"Aren't you a fucking vampire? What's the big deal, dare you look down on us demons?"

Tiny arcs of electricity flowed endlessly on the surface of the bald man's body, and then quickly converged in his body. The giant claw returned to the normal shape of the palm with a speed visible to the naked eye, and the two fangs on the side of the lips slowly shrank back into the mouth of the light man, except for the four thin wings behind him, the bald man instantly returned to the appearance of a normal human. Pointing to Crane, who had avoided a hundred meters away, the bright man scolded and shouted: "Come here, try a fight with your grandfather and me, let me see how powerful the vampires in the West are, even if I put away the demon body, I can still beat you all over the ground to find teeth!"

Li Xiao's heart moved, and a record he saw in the "Demon Case Record" emerged from his mind: "On the coast of the South China Sea, there are strange beasts that hate fangs, with four wings on their backs and blue-faced fangs. Devouring thunder and devouring electricity, able to fly, good at lightning strikes. Once the demon grows up, he is not afraid of water and fire, and he is not afraid of gold and iron. For the power of evil, it ranks eleventh among the demons. ”

The old ghost also saw the identity of this bald man, and he couldn't help but subconsciously shrink behind Li Xiao. His ranking is eighty-eight in the "Demon Case Record", and he is timid and small, and when he sees the powerful demon clan in the upper position, he subconsciously can't help but be afraid.

In the distance, Kref stared at the bald man, his blue eyes suddenly turned blood-red, and two fangs stretched out from the corners of his mouth, and suddenly, with a soft "boom", his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

The Bloodlines of the West have no other abilities, and their capital is the claws of broken gold and iron, and their incredible speed. The speed of this Kref in front of him really lives up to the prestige of the blood clan, and this speed is already completely beyond the visual limit of human beings.

A sound of electric shock suddenly sounded in the void, the bald man stretched out his hand, his five fingers suddenly turned into a bony giant claw, a figure with a series of afterimages appeared in front of him, and there were five sharp claws with metallic luster in the void whistling through, and in an instant, he and his giant claws struck dozens of times in succession, and a series of strange sounds like iron scraping through glass sounded.

"Crackle—"

A violent electric shock suddenly sounded, and a muffled snort came from the void, and a figure with an arc bursting all over his body flew upside down from the bald man's body, and the arc did not dissipate until it was hundreds of meters away. The figure flying upside down was none other than Cliff, who had been a little embarrassed at the moment, his entire body was emitting white smoke, his face was even paler than before, and his well-tailored tuxedo was covered with holes that had been blown up. Obviously, it was the short battle between the two sides, and the viscount of the blood clan suffered a big loss.

There were several slight sounds of breaking through the air, and a whole seven figures suddenly appeared from the surrounding void. Like Cliff, all seven of them were blond and blue-eyed, pale and handsome, and all exuded a gloomy aura. Each of them has two thin wings on their backs, but they are long and short, and they seem a little uncoordinated.

Li Xiao was taken aback and muttered, "My God, seven viscounts, no wonder the blood clan can rule the entire Western Underground World, this strength, even if the entire Central Plains Dao Sect combined, is it not so strong?"

The blood clan is divided into five levels: male, hou, uncle, son, and male, corresponding to the five levels of cultivators, demon clans, and supernatural people, and the strength of each level is also divided into nine levels. Among them, the strength of the baron is the weakest, and when he reaches the level of the viscount, it is equivalent to a cultivator in the marrow washing period.

Once the Bloodline reaches the rank of Viscount, it will have wings on its back, allowing it to fly in the sky. And with the transfer of their strength, the wings behind them are gradually shrinking and becoming smaller, if they break through the viscount and reach the level of the earl, the wings will be completely converged, but the blood earl without wings can fly in the air with the "blood source power", but it can fly faster and farther than the blood clan at the viscount level.

The eight blood clans in front of him all had their wings on their backs, and they were obviously the eight blood clans that had reached the viscount level, and according to the strength level, they could be said to be equivalent to cultivators in the marrow washing period.

Now in the entire Central Plains Cultivation Realm, it is a question whether or not they can gather enough masters for the eight marrow washing periods, and it is inevitable that Li Xiao will be surprised.

The old ghost was even more nervous than Li Xiao, and his messy hair couldn't help but stand up slightly. But when he heard Li Xiao's muttering, he couldn't help but whisper: "The strength of the blood clan naturally increases with age, and it is not surprising that there are many viscounts of the blood clan. Although the viscounts of the blood clan are comparable to the masters of the marrow cleansing stage in terms of rank, their real strength may not be comparable to that of the cultivators in the marrow washing stage. Because of the bloodline's own physique, their resistance to spells is very poor. If they really fight against the cultivators in the east, the spells cast by many cultivators at the peak of the early yuan are afraid that they will cause very much damage to a blood clan viscount, so their overall strength is not as terrifying as it seems in terms of numbers. ”

A burst of arrogant laughter rang out, and when he saw the seven blood clan viscounts who suddenly appeared, the four wings laughed arrogantly: "Is this the noble blood clan?

The wild laughter fell, and the bald man suddenly let out a muffled roar, and his body swelled suddenly. With a gratifying sound, his body suddenly swelled to a height of almost five meters, his facial features quickly distorted, and his entire face the size of a millstone became like that of the legendary Nakshatra, and two long fangs hung down to his chest. Loud thunderous noises came from his body, and countless bolts of lightning as thick as children's arms flowed around his body, making bursts of thunderclaps that made people's scalps tingle.

A strong and violent aura surged out, and the sea within a radius of dozens of zhang was turbulent like a tsunami, and the sound of the waves was suddenly deafening!