"White Fat Man, how about we fight in the last battle, all the extreme realms on both sides of you and me, let's have a fight, and the winner gets the camp of the losing side, how about it?"

"I can't be the master of this, that camp is left by a red-blooded real person, how dare I make such a decision as a camper?" the white fat man snorted coldly.

"In this case, 200,000 high-grade spirit stones are one note, and you and I are all out of the extreme realm. The winner adds tens of millions of top-grade spirit stones, how about it?"

"Hehe, since that's the case, then I'd better be respectful. The white fat man smiled faintly, feeling that Qingrong had finally taken the bait.

This Qingrong has been despised by himself day after day, and he can't hold it back after all. That's fine, just look at the background of the Ethereal Sect.

At this time, in Qingrong's hand, a pocket-sized lotus long sword appeared.

Qingrong injected spiritual power into it, and in an instant, within that light shield, a heavenly sword light permeated, and in this dead aura, a spiritual energy avenue was slashed.

Feeling the majesty of this power, the white fat man's face was serious, and he took out a formation map in his hand, in the formation map, the runes were complicated, and an equally majestic spiritual power crossed over and intersected with the aura avenue.

The two form a stable space the size of a hundred zhang.

At this time, the four of Chu Yang and the other three elders of the Ethereal Sect walked out.

The white fat man looked at the four of Chu Yang, and his face was a little raw.

Looking around, when he saw the blood shadow, he was angry in his heart and said, "Blood Pavilion, why are you there, come back!"

Blood Shadow sneered and said, "It's your business, old thing. ”

"Hehe, you dare to pretend to be my disciple, Qingrong Sect Master, you are so calculating!" the white fat man said sternly.

Even so, this white fat man's heart was a little drumming, although this blood pavilion just said a word, but it was exactly the same as the real blood pavilion.

Moreover, it is not impossible for this Blood Pavilion to rely on his family background, do whatever he wants, and betray the Blood Demon Sect for profit.

Not long after Chu Yang and the three of them stood still, behind the white fat man, ten Jiguan monks walked out.

"These are just a small part of my Blood Demon Sect, and they make you laugh. The white fat man said with a smile when nothing happened.

"Hehe, in that case, Blood Pavilion, you go up first. Qingrong said lightly.

The blood shadow walked out in one step, dancing with blood all over his body, pointing at everyone.

The Blood Demon Cult watched

Blood Shadow, a little surprised in my heart.

The exercises practiced by this person are the orthodox Blood Demon Sutras. The Blood Demon Sutra, only the high-level of the sect is qualified to cultivate. Could it be that this person is really the Blood Pavilion?

Although the Blood Pavilion is just a fake Guan cultivation, this person is elusive, and his talent is not low. Breaking through to the extreme realm is still unknown.

A blood dragon appeared behind the blood shadow, and the dragon traveled in the sky, and the aura was overwhelming.

Although the current blood shadow can only be regarded as a ghost cultivator, it is still a ghost cultivator of the Demon Dao.

"Hehe, pretend to be a ghost!" An old man with a beard flew out behind the white fat man, and a blood dragon also appeared behind him, only stronger than the blood shadow.

But the breath of the two is very similar.

Seeing this, Qingrong's complexion also changed slightly.

She originally thought that Chu Yang was just an ordinary disciple of the Blood Demon Sect, and she wanted to damage the face of the Blood Demon Sect.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a core disciple who cultivated the Blood Demon Sutra!

This person, could it really be the Blood Pavilion?

The blood shadow stood in the air, and the evil aura on his body was thick, and a blood dragon struck.

The bearded old man smiled faintly, and a blood dragon appeared behind him.

The two collided, and the breath roared.

At this time, the blood shadow pointed out, and the old man's eyes showed a trace of horror.

Then, his body stiffened, and the corners of his mouth bleed.

The blood shadow sneered, and the blood dragon descended, and the old man's bones were shattered and he fell to the ground.

"This?" everyone in the Ethereal Sect was talking

What's the matter, one finger to defeat a monk of the Extreme Pass Realm?

Qingrong also showed a different color, both of them were in the early stage of the extreme, and it was extremely difficult to defeat them head-on, how did this person do it?

Seeing this, Chu Yang sneered in his heart.

The Blood Shadow's Blood Demon Sutra was of a higher level than the old man, and he used the characteristics of the exercises to make the old man's qi tremble, directly hitting the old man.

However, in this way, in the Blood Demon Sect, it is inevitable that there will be some monks who will be able to recognize his identity.

This also provided a way for him to return to the Blood Demon Sect.

However, Chu Yang is also not afraid. It was almost impossible to lift the slave seal.

What's more, he is the leader of the Blood Demon Sect and has many children, even if this blood shadow is more useful, it is only "more useful".

Even if you let it go back, it won't affect anything.

Could it be the Blood Demon Cult

The Lord can still say that his son was enslaved by the elders of the Ethereal Sect, right?

The blood shadow flew back, smiling.

Chu Yang's cold gaze swept up, and the blood shadow pursed his lips and stopped smiling.

Then, the green peach flew out.

The beauty of the green peach attracted the attention of many monks present.

After all, there are many beautiful people, and there are very few beautiful people who are so bewitching.

Seeing the green peach flying out, in the Blood Demon Sect, a thin man with an obscene appearance also walked out.

Looking at Qingtao's eyes, there was a hint of obscenity.

"Interesting, little girl, you're too talented in the Ethereal Sect, why don't you go with me?" I promise you'll be able to return with a full load!" the thin man laughed as he touched and licked his lips, as if he meant something.

"That's not good, the master of the slave family is amazing, if the slave family does not serve properly, he will be killed!" Qingtao's voice was soft and charming. When he spoke, he also looked down at Chu Yang, looking scared.

"How can this be reasonable! Little beauty, don't be afraid, even if you defeat me, I guarantee that the little white face will not hurt you in the slightest!" That person was indignant, such a beauty, she was cheap at will, and she didn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?

"The slave family doesn't believe it, the seniors have to be optimistic, don't be hurt by the slave family!" Qingtao looked tearful with tears in her eyes, looking pitiful.

The extremely close monks in the Blood Demon Sect were all tempted.

Demon cultivators like bewitching daughters the most, not to mention such stunning green peach?

Chu Yang was helpless behind his back, what did he do to her?

In this way, those Blood Demon Sect's extreme monks will keep their hands when they face themselves, and they will probably be hungry like tigers fighting wolves, eager to kill themselves, so that they can take that green peach for themselves.

Not only the Blood Demon Sect, but also Li Qianqian and Qingrong all looked at themselves thoughtfully, as if they were well-dressed beasts.

Chu Yang shook his head slightly, and said softly to Li Qianqian: "Qianqian, I said I didn't do anything, do you believe it?"

Li Qianqian shook his head and said, "Young Master Chu, if you do it, you will do it." The great husband walks in the world to have a clear conscience. How can you start messing around and give up?"

Chu Yang was about to say something, but Li Qianqian interrupted again: "Qianqian thinks that as long as the son keeps his heart, even if there are more women around him, it is reasonable." ”

Chu Yang: "..."