Chapter 125: It's Game Over!

"You... You devil.... Ghost! What kind of magic skills are you cultivating..... Simple... It's a cult!! ”

Bao Wenshan's pupils shrank to the size of a needle's eye, he was swinging all over, he couldn't speak, lying on the ground with his legs constantly kicking the ground, trying to stay away from this terrifying monster.

Seeing that the monster stretched out its hideous claws and grabbed him, Bao Wenshan's eyes were cracked, his palm slammed on the ground, he jumped up, and then rushed towards the exit of the valley with all his strength.

However, after the fusion of martial blood, Lu Yuan was faster, flashing away like a blood-colored meteor, and was extremely conspicuous in the night sky.

The next moment...

Boom!

With a loud bang, Bao Wenshan's body was smashed into the ground again.

"Ahem... Damn it! ”

Bao Wenshan coughed up a mouthful of blood, the medicinal effect of the Flame Blood Pill was about to pass, since he couldn't escape, it was better to fight!

Thinking of this, his muscles tensed, and the wind under his feet picked up the long sword on the ground as if he were flying low.

Click-

At the same time, a bright bolt of lightning pierced the sky.

In the snowy night sky, Bao Wenshan's sword-raising figure ejected, and his blood-stained white hair flew and stabbed towards the landing source.

But he had just jumped up when he heard an explosion, and a deep crater appeared in the ground, and a blood-colored figure faster than him appeared above him.

The hideous blood claws slapped fiercely at Bao Wenshan's head.

Bang!

Before Bao Wenshan could react, he was coerced by a huge force, and the whole person fell to the ground again, kicking up dust and rubble.

"Ahem...."

Bao Wenshan was lying on his back in the dirt pit, with more air coming out and less air intake.

This time, he didn't have the strength to stand up again, but he still held the long sword in his hand, defending the dignity of his life-killing scholar.

Boom!

Lu Yuan's hideous figure fell to the ground and walked towards him step by step.

Bao Wenshan raised his sword and stabbed it with the last of his strength.

Bite!

Quack –

Lu Yuan stretched out his blood claw and held the tip of the sword at will, and with a slight break, the long sword shattered into two.

Then he stretched out his big hand, grabbed the opponent's two legs, and picked them up whole.

And then....

Pull your hands hard!

Tear pull –

The warm blood rain in the sky sprinkled on the faces and bodies of Bao Miaomiao and Hong Yuwan.

They looked sluggish, their eyes didn't blink, and they watched fixedly as Lu Yuan grabbed Bao Wenshan's broken corpse and kept waving it.

As if celebrating a victory.

From the fusion of Lu Yuanwu's blood to the tearing of Bao Wenshan apart, the whole process took less than ten breaths.

After a few swings, Lu Yuan seemed to lose interest, and he threw Bao Wenshan's split body in half to the ground.

The scarlet eyes locked on Bao Miaomiao, who had opened her mouth wide in the distance.

In the lightning and thunder, Bao Miaomiao was so frightened that she shuddered.

She is a pampered eldest lady since she was a child, a disciple of a decent family, where has she ever seen such a bloody scene?

The random person present pulled someone over, and there were many more lives on their hands than her.

"Don't, don't come here!!"

Bao Miaomiao screamed, had no idea of resisting at all, pushed aside the stunned Bao family warrior behind him, and ran away.

Seeing this, the Bao family warriors and the Black Tiger Gang who were still alive in the valley also followed and ran out of the valley.

"Want to run now? It's late! ”

Lu Yuan showed a hideous and terrifying smile, and his voice was extremely hoarse.

With that, he moved, and his feet kicked into a huge mud puddle on the ground.

The figure of a dragon jumped high, and the blood seemed to turn into a blood-colored cloak behind him!

The whole person pierced into the rain curtain like a sharp arrow, rushing towards the fleeing crowd, and every time he took up and landed, he could jump out four or five times the distance of ordinary people....

"Death, all have to ..... Die! ”

Lu Yuan felt that his mouth was dry, and a strong desire to destroy and kill welled up in his heart, and the surging qi and blood power in his body needed to be vented through a mouth!

The improvement of the realm has extended the time for his martial blood fusion a lot.

"Quick! Come on! ”

"It's so damn scary, the Blood Knife Gate is worthy of being a demon gate, and there is such a terrifying magic skill!"

"The old master has died in his hands, and I'm afraid that no one in Chongshan City can cure him..."

"I can only ask the master of the Meteor Sword Sect to get rid of him!"

The Bao family and the Black Tiger Gang warriors who fled were so frightened that they didn't dare to turn their heads back, and ran out like crazy.

Among them, a slightly younger Bao family warrior suddenly heard something ascending to the sky, and subconsciously looked up.

At the same time, a bolt of lightning struck.

In the snowy night sky, a hideous figure with a whole body filled with evil qi and blood lines jumped high.

In mid-air, a pair of blood-red eyes like lanterns glanced at him coldly.

The young warrior was so frightened that his legs weakened and he fell directly to the ground.

In the next moment, the figure in the air fell, slamming heavily on his body.

Puff –

Blood splattered, accompanied by heart-rending screams on both sides, and jumped up again.

The ten fingers as sharp as a knife slashed indiscriminately, harvesting the lives of the warriors along the way.

Whether it's a ninth-rank martial artist or an eighth-rank martial artist, piercing your fingernails into flesh is as simple as cutting open a piece of tofu!

By the time Lu Yuan rushed behind Bao Miaomiao, the dozens of warriors gathered by the Bao family and the Black Tiger Gang had all turned into corpses, paving the road leading to the Blood Knife Gate in the valley.

This mountain gate trail, which was originally green and pine trees and has beautiful scenery, has now become a bloody slaughterhouse.

Boom!

Lu Yuan's figure fell in front of Bao Miaomiao.

"Miss Bao, you.... Where to go? ”

The hoarse voice of the urn was mixed with the ferocious aura of the mountain and the tsunami, which made Bao Miaomiao's breathing pause.

"I... I'm a disciple of the Meteor Sword Sect, do you know the consequences of killing me?! ”

"How.... If I don't kill you, you can ..... Have you let me go? ”

Lu Yuan smiled evilly and spoke, his blood-streaked hands raised high.

"Wait, I'll ask you!"

Bao Miaomiao stopped running, didn't struggle, and asked sharply, "Who are you?" Did you kill my sister?! ”

"I killed it, in the Xialu family.... Lu Yuan! ”

The hoarse voice fell, and the vicious fists slammed into Bao Miaomiao's unbelievable head.

"Lu... Lu Yuan? ”

Bao Miaomiao's eyes widened, recalling her master's entrustment....

"Miao Miao, you take these bottles of pills and send them to a person named Lu Siyuan in Chongshan City, if this person has an heir, you can bring them back to the Meteor Sword Sect together....."

If I remember correctly, this Lu Yuan in front of him is Lu Siyuan's son!

But wasn't this person already dead on the night of the attack on the Lu family?

Boom!

With a loud bang, Bao Miaomiao's body was like a nail, deeply embedded into the ground.

The head also sank into the abdomen under the blow.

Lu Yuan reached out and grabbed Bao Miaomiao's corpse and pulled it out.

Then he took a few steps back, picking up the fragments of Bao Wenshan's shattered body.

He looked back at the people who were stunned in the rain, and his scarlet eyes narrowed slightly.