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It made them all frightened and had no idea.

It was getting dark, and the screams in the square of the Blood Demon Sect were still continuing.

Many martial artists have even begun to go crazy! Their spirits have not collapsed in countless battles, but at this moment, these demonic martial artists have been completely crushed by this one-sided slaughter.

The friends around her fell down as if they had been cut leeks, especially Ruan Qingqing, who had already gone completely crazy! The skin on her face had been torn apart from the intense excitement! The pitch-black and withered skin inside was completely exposed.

These low-level martial artists realized what kind of monster they were dealing with!

In the Yunzhou Continent, there are sea beasts and demon beasts, but powerful ghosts are extremely rare, and they are also very terrifying, because their horror lies in having a strong deceptiveness, and at the same time cruel and bloody, and what is even more powerful is that the strength is far beyond the same level!

Therefore, once it appears, it often causes a scene of blood flowing.

At this moment, the front of the square.

Chen Zijing was still unhurried, and he was not in a hurry to deal with the several high-ranking members of the Blood Ghost Sect in front of him.

Instead, he observed the other battlefield conditions around him from time to time, as if he was a spectator, and took his opponent to watch the play with him.

The high-ranking members of these Blood Ghost Sects all turned pale, and they felt a deep sense of despair and humiliation as they watched the sect's disciples fall one after another, but they couldn't do anything themselves.

It doesn't matter if you don't know it, especially since this Chen Zijing was once a lost dog wanted by them.

Now he has actually reversed the wheel and turned around to slaughter them! This is not revenge at all, but a naked slap in the face! The entire Blood Ghost Sect has been beaten with a lot of face!

"Stop, come at me if there's anything!Don't destroy my Blood Ghost Sect!" He Tianqing could only plead desperately at this time, he had never been so powerless in his life. The original heroic bearing was gone at this time, and the whole person instantly aged a lot.

"It's late......" Chen Zijing looked at him and said, then slowly stood up, the murderous aura on his body suddenly converged, but when the martial artists of the Blood Ghost Sect saw his eyes, they seemed to be poured cold water from the bottom of their hearts.

It was a look at the dead, and there seemed to be no emotion for them, and even the air pressure here seemed to have risen a lot, and it began to be difficult to breathe.

Gradually. The sky was gray, and everything around was not visible.

"What are these huge black shadows...... Why can't I see ......?" He Tianqing trembled, because the distance was too close, the martial arts phantom on Chen Zijing's body appeared, surrounding them, blocking any light source.

These warriors could only see the lower body of the demonic beast, so it seemed as if they were standing in endless darkness, especially the terrifying coercion, which made them lose their judgment even more.

Follow. The terrible claws slowly lifted up above their heads......

In the Blood Demon Sect, the screams in the square still continued, but they were completely different from the beginning, and the screams and wails now were more of a mixture of fear and madness. There was a living warrior whose entire trouser leg was soaked in blood, and his eyes were blank.

The upper echelons of the Blood Ghost Sect have all fallen, and they have been beaten into pulp!

The last spiritual pillar of the low-level martial artists also completely collapsed! And at this moment, the terrifying killing god that trampled the sect leader He Tianqing into a pulp. But he simply sat up, and the blood and evil qi began to converge towards him!

The blood cell kept wriggling, shrinking and expanding. Shrink and expand!

The continuous blood and evil qi kept replenishing, and the speed at which the blood cells shrank could not match the speed at which they increased! Finally, they even became as big as a small mountain!

"They're demons!!"

"Help!"

"Oh my God, is this the retribution I took for abandoning my wife and children?"

The remaining warriors in the square erupted in a terrible wail, these demonic warriors almost frantically pleaded, cursed, and even repented, but it was all in vain, and their death was only a matter of time.

At this moment, the city of dry blood has changed from being overcrowded before, and it has become empty, and the mortals and demon warriors who are not included outside are all frightened, where do they dare to stay in this city again, the pungent smell of blood alone cannot make people survive.

The cold wind is blowing, and I don't know why, the head helm of the Blood Demon Sect not far from here has not had any reinforcements until now.

According to common sense, they have already received the news.

The squares in the city had begun to fall silent, the blood on the ground had become rivers, and the puppets were all flying in the air, clenched fists and kept on guard.

The blood cells were still growing, like balls that had been continuously pumped and inflated.

You can even hear the sound of a strong heart beating from it, and these puppets can feel the terrifying power contained in it, which makes people's hearts fearful.

A full few hours have passed, and Dry Blood City, a large city in the northern part of the Pingyuan Kingdom, has been regarded as a ghost city, and it is completely uninhabited.

There was an air of decay everywhere, and the city was littered with fires caused by escapes, but no one cared about it.

And on the square, the blood cells surrounding Chen Zijing were still huge! They were still shrinking, but their strength was obviously weakened a lot.

In a moment, all of a sudden, the huge blood ball shrank suddenly! A figure holding a blood-colored bead in his hand quickly appeared.

"Whew...... So much to absorb for the time being...... I can only keep it for now. The figure whispered to himself, of course this person is Chen Zijing, the aura around him is stronger now, although there is still a distance from the middle stage of martial arts cultivation, but the combat power has really soared.

He looked up at the field, most of the area had been slaughtered, but Ruan Qingqing completely fell into madness, revealing the body of the pitch-black folds under his skin, and at the same time kept wandering around, trying to break through the surrounding formations and launch an attack on the puppets in other areas!

Fortunately, these puppets were strong, so they were not harmed.

"You restrain her!" Chen Zijing snorted, these high-level puppets with IQ were already eager to try, and at this time, they were ordered to rush up, and they reversed her arms with three strokes and five divisions, completely restraining her.

"Ah!!h

But her struggles were of no use, and she was imprisoned and motionless.

At this time, Chen Zijing suddenly felt a cool air sweep through his body, and the hairs all over his body exploded violently!

I only heard a resentful and somewhat hoarse voice slowly sounded: "Hehehehe, I said that there weren't many people who went to the Blood Ghost Sect just now, and they all died here." ”

Chen Zijing turned his head violently, and all the puppets present also looked over.

I saw a slender and deformed figure suddenly appear in the attic in the distance, although it was very far away, it was extremely dazzling, and the voice was very clear.

The reason why it is eye-catching is because this person is too peculiar, in addition to the excessively long body proportions, he is wearing a gray cloth torn gown, and his hands and claws are long and full of wrinkles, like chicken feet.

The whole person has a big horse face, and the face is covered with large markings, which can be said to be difficult to see the extreme.

Before Chen Zijing could say anything, dozens of figures suddenly jumped out behind this person! All of them were girls! These people were of different heights, but they were all thin and fat, and their appearance was outstanding.

Chen Zijing was shocked when he saw this person and the girls behind him!

The reason is very simple, these girls are all ghost Shura! and at least have the cultivation of the military general, their lips are scarlet, and their eyes are flashing with a desire for flesh and blood.

"Ruan Qingqing, you are actually here! Hehehe, I thought I would never see you again, but I didn't expect to meet here!"

These words were like pouring cold water on the head! Ruan Qingqing, who had just come out of the quagmire of losing her mind, quickly sobered up! She naturally had doubts about the loss of her memory, and now that this person was able to recognize herself, it was obviously related to her.

But at this moment, Chen Zijing was thinking of these things, his heart was faintly trembling! The reason was very simple, he felt some different breath from this strange man.

This breath is very familiar, coming from the fluctuation of the exercises in the body!

"Nine Turns Blood Demon Skill! This guy is actually also a cultivator of the Nine Turns Blood Demon Skill!" Chen Zijing couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart! He knew this technique very well.

Except for people like him who can change the exercises halfway, there are no normal people who cultivate this perverted extreme demonic skill! All of them are brutal and murderous to the extreme, and they are by no means inferior to powerful ghosts, and even more so.

And the other party's cultivation is at least in the late stage of Wu Shuai, and he also cultivates the Nine Turns Blood Demon Skill, the opponent's strength is extremely terrifying, and he has no advantage at all.

"Hehe, don't look at me like that, I'm also surprised that you actually practice the same exercises as me, there is no one like you among the master's apprentices?

"That's not right!" he said to himself, "The strength of their disciples is very low! There is no way to have such a cultivation as you!"

As soon as these words came out, Chen Zijing frowned even more, and was secretly shocked in his heart.

Judging from this person's words, there are really a lot of people who have cultivated the Nine Turns Blood Demon Skill, and looking at the formation just now, these ghost cultivators were created by him.

Chen Zijing immediately regained his composure, regained his composure, and said with a smile: "I don't know the name of this senior brother?"

"In Xia Niu Liao Cheng, I like to kill people the most, hehe, I've been experimenting with some interesting things all these years, and some failures were actually picked up by you. ”

This martial artist called Niu Liao Cheng actually spoke very frankly, as if he was talking about an inconsequential matter, and there was no tyrannical or abnormal appearance in his expression. (To be continued......)