85_85268 Bloodthirsty!

So bloodthirsty!

Feeling the warm and damp feeling on his neck, Qin Yufeng's heart couldn't help but be shocked, although the burial of blood seemed to be demonic on weekdays, but Qin Yufeng didn't really care.

But at this time, he really realized that his understanding of burial blood was still too little and too pitiful.

The land of ten directions, a radius of a hundred miles.

Corpses are everywhere!

Countless stumps and blood were everywhere.

One can imagine how astonishing the slaughter of blood has reached this time.

"Demon thoughts, let him go!"

A line of air burst into the air.

Shui Yuyu and the others had also arrived here, on Niu Sancang's body, the red golden divine light continued to permeate, and the huge body was like a small mountain, and the earth-shattering divine cannon behind it was even more aimed at the burial blood hanging behind Qin Yufeng, and it was obvious that there was infinite divine light at the muzzle of the cannon that began to converge.

Soon, the divine light had condensed into a ball.

The energy in it tore through the void, and countless cracks began to spread.

It is enough to imagine that if this divine cannon really erupts, the power it produces is enough to annihilate one of the hundreds of miles in this radius!

"Little Cannon, you finally can't help it!"

Looking at Niu Sanpao, the face of the burial blood was mixed with a hint of cheerful arcs, and said with a smile.

But.

Although she was laughing, she could still feel the wisps of Sen Ran constantly rising from this tone.

The frozen breath, like winter, made people's hearts tremble.

"Demonic thoughts?"

The title of Niu Sanpao made Qin Yufeng slightly stunned.

However, this also confirmed his original guess.

This Niu San Cannon itself does know about the burial of blood, and the information it has learned must be earth-shattering.

"This king, no matter what you do, but if you hurt this kid in the slightest, even if this king tries to blow himself up, he will pull you along!"

The Lord of the Damned, armed with the scythe of the undead, stood there slowly.

On the surface of the body, the power of the curse slowly shrouded, and there were negative energies intertwined into materialized coats of arms, swallowing up and down, these coats of arms seemed to come from the primeval world, unparalleled in eternity.

Every wisp of breath exudes fluctuations that open the heavens and the earth.

The King of Curses itself has giant-level power, and now in full force, this power is even crazier, it can be said that as a generation of kings, even Qin Yufeng's true strength has never been known.

This king who has been saving for a long time, this who is known as the king of geniuses, has more hole cards than ordinary people think.

"If you were in your heyday, I might have cared a little about it, but unfortunately, now you are just a remnant, and I have no interest in you!"

"Boom!"

The Lord of the Damned's face turned cold.

The scythe of the undead in his hand let out a cold and long roar, but the King of Damned did not make a move, not only because Qin Yufeng was in the hands of the burial blood, but also because he was completely unknown about the burial blood.

The unknown enemy is the most terrifying!

"Little Pao'er, why do you have such hatred for me? Speaking of which, I am also your master!"

glanced at the cow three guns again, and said with a smile.

It's just that this smile is particularly bewitching and makes people panic.

"Shut up! You are not the master of the cannon master, never will be, there is only one master of the cannon master, you are not qualified enough!"

This sentence instantly angered Niu Sanpao, and his mouth roared wildly.

"Giggle...... It's a pity that that guy has already disappeared, and only the emperor is your real master!"

The Emperor?!

As soon as this statement came out.

The people present all trembled to the extreme.

There is only one kind of person who can claim to be the emperor - the title of the emperor!

Now.

Even Qin Yufeng's face couldn't help but change slightly, although this burial blood table was extremely bewitching, he didn't expect that the other party would be a title emperor.

Thinking of the situation in the small world of gold and stone, it can be seen that this burial blood must have used some way to enter the sealing state.

Thinking of the self-destructing spirits, a terrible thought kept emerging in his heart.

Perhaps, the energy generated by the self-explosion of the spirit essence provided nourishment for the burial of blood.

"Brother...... Looks like you've figured out the crux of this!"

Burial Blood said with a grin on his face.

The pink little tongue moved slightly on the corner of the mouth, a wisp of blood was slowly tasted by her, and a pair of crimson eyes were even more surprised.

Looking at Qin Yufeng's eyes, he became more and more bright.

"I really want to kill my brother, but ...... It's so boring to kill like this!"

Looking at Qin Yufeng carefully, the burial blood seemed to imprint this Qin Yufeng's whole person in his heart.

"Buzz ......"

All of a sudden.

A purple glow appeared on the body of the burial blood.

Powerful power soars into the sky.

The stars in the sky, as if they felt this sky-high aura, all began to tremble rapidly.

Within a radius of 100 miles.

Infinite divine light fell from above this heavenly dome, like a supreme divine waterfall, covering the sky, but at the moment of descending to the extreme, it was swallowed up alive.

The whole form, at this point, almost evolved into a triangle.

The position of the sharp horn is aimed at the burial of the blood himself.

Engulf!

Crazy devouring!

This moment.

A powerful energy storm was almost formed, and all of them were swallowed up by the burial blood, even within a radius of a hundred miles, the energy that overflowed from the fallen martial cultivator's body was forcibly refined and absorbed......

"Boom ......"

The mysterious crystal glow of purple light is constantly blooming.

With the sprinkling of endless light, the burial blood is like incarnating into a person of destiny, carrying endless heaven-given power, and the petite body is stepping on the stars, with a pair of crimson eyes, which are shining and breathtaking at this moment.

With the engulfment of energy, the originally petite body of the burial blood was obviously expanding, and the cracks on the originally snow-white skin were instantly restored.

The swollen body continues to grow.

And the burial of blood himself is also making a painful struggle.

Mighty to the sky.

At this time.

The Burial Blood seems to have lost its resistance.

However, Qin Yufeng and the others did not have the slightest possibility of leaving, and the power that was suppressed on their bodies like the Ancient Divine Mountain alone was enough for them to dispel this idea.

This power is heavily suppressed, and it is difficult to move an inch.

"It's troublesome now, her strength is still skyrocketing, is it possible, she is really a title emperor?"

The corners of Shui Yuyu's mouth twitched, and she stared at the Niu Sanpao and asked.

"Demonic thoughts are like hell, master, have you really disappeared?"

Niu Sanpao didn't answer him, just stared at the void and shouted in a trembling voice.

"Boom!"

Finally.

A strong explosion was heard.

Above the heavenly dome, all kinds of phantoms are presented, there are supreme divine patterns, there are earth-shattering marks, there is an eternal breath, one qiē and one qiē, constantly looming, as if evolving the boundless mystery of the universe.

In the center of this brilliance, a holy pattern intertwined, like a portal to the universe, slowly opened, and with it, a slender figure slowly walked out.

The other party, the skin is like jade, the delicate body is picturesque, the beautiful eyes are flowing, with a thrilling light looming, a delicate face, although it seems to be immature, but there is a kind of demonic temperament on the body, so that the original immaturity seems to become insignificant in this demonic situation.

A pair of crimson eyes are opening and closing, as if they have penetrated a qiē, deep and charming, making people unconsciously want to immerse themselves in it.

The other party seems to be only thirteen or fourteen years old, and his delicate body still has traces of youth, but with the kind of demonic temperament on his body, it gives people a thrilling feeling of beauty.

It is conceivable that in another three or five years, this must be a stunning beauty.

On that delicate body, a set of purple and black skirts unfolded, dancing with the wind, a power did not arise spontaneously!

"Burial of blood?!"

Looking at this figure, Qin Yufeng's mouth couldn't help but exclaim.

"Huh!"

The thirteen-year-old girl seemed to be slow and urgent, and appeared in front of Qin Yufeng in between breaths, and her slender jade hand slowly stroked Qin Yufeng's face:

Qin Yufeng...... I really want to kill you, your blood is even more delicious, but unfortunately, now is not the time, you must not die, because your life is ...... It's mine!"

The slender jade hand moved slightly, and the demonic face of the burial blood rubbed slightly on Qin Yufeng's body, and the small mouth opened, exhaling with that warm breath, and slowly leaned into Qin Yufeng's ear to transmit the voice.

"Huh!"

In the middle of the words, Qin Yufeng's face had already begun to change.

He knew very well that the seemingly bewitching and beautiful girl in front of him was no longer a burial blood, and the change of title was enough to illustrate this.

In other words, the burial blood of the original childhood should have lost some memories, and at this time, the burial blood that grew up has recovered these memories.

"Whoosh!"

Breaking through the air, the strange and cold words slowly came out of the air:

"My good brother, this is the last time I will call you, and the next time we meet, I will kill you......!"

WhewW......

With the departure of the burial blood.

Shui Yuyu collapsed directly on the ground and gasped for breath.

In that look, there was even more disbelief in the eyes, dull and abnormal.

Today's encounter is really unheard of, beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

However, Qin Yufeng and the King of Curses were looking in one direction, where Niu Sanpao's pair of demon pupils were flashing with a flustered light, looking a little weak.

"Now...... Aren't you going to say something yet?"

Looking at Niu Sanpao, Qin Yufeng's brows furrowed, and he asked in a deep voice.

"Okay, okay, what the gun master said!"

Finally, under Qin Yufeng's gaze, Niu Sanpao couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted helplessly.

"If you bury blood, it's actually right, she is indeed the owner of the cannon master, but she is not the real master of the cannon master, because she is just the master's deep demonic thoughts, the devil's thoughts are like prison, I'm afraid even the master didn't expect that she could save zài down ......."