Chapter 27: A Succession of Shows (7)
Although he knew that Blood Qianqiu Fang was only able to negotiate with the Yin Demon with words, Xue Wanqiu was still unhappy with his behavior of bending his knees on behalf of the Shura Dao, and at this time, he was not angry with the Yin Demon Spirit, and swept the Dao Gate who was pressed to the ground in the audience with cold eyes: "No need! This Dao Lord is not interested in attacking those who cannot resist!"
Internally, it was revealed to the Beast Dao that the Shura Dao had reached an agreement with the Hell Dao, and externally, if the news was revealed, if the Daomen sought revenge in the future, the Shura Dao would not want to stay out of the matter.
Thinking of this, Blood Qianqiu said: "Ghost King, Dao Master, let me do it for you, among these people, there are a few familiar faces of mine, so I can settle accounts with them." ”
Yin Wei nodded like a play, and said angrily: "Do what you want, why do you need to ask my opinion!"
Blood Qianqiu sighed and flew down. First came to the side of Changhong Daoist, and said: "Changhong Daoist, in the past, when you besieged and killed my brother, did you ever think about today?" When the enemy met, the blood Qianqiu also had red eyes, after the Shura Daoist people practiced the exercises, most of them became bloodthirsty and killing, although he was one of the few outliers who could keep cold, but it did not mean that they were not affected by the exercises, not to mention that the Taoists kneeling in front of him were all sworn enemies in the past, and the murderous nature also came to his heart for a while.
Changhong Daoren's face was pressed tightly against the upper of the bloody shoe, but he still raised his head with difficulty, and said angrily: "The guts of the rats will only make some poisonous dirty tricks, and they have the courage to give me the antidote and fight with me in a dignified manner!"
Blood Qianqiu stepped on his head to the soles of his feet with one foot, and said coldly: "In the past, when you besieged my brother with more blows and fewer blows, can you be called dignified? ”
After that, he turned his fingers into a knife, the red light flashed, the blood splashed everywhere, and one of Changhong Zhenren's arms had been broken, Changhong Zhenren gritted his teeth, and said silently, "Keep my left hand, you can still kill the thief!"
"Then cut off your left hand again!" Blood Qianqiu waved his palm again, and Changhong Zhenren's left hand was also broken shoulder to shoulder, and under the severe pain, Changhong Zhenren burst out with strength, and actually lifted up the ghost pawn who forced him to kneel, stood up and said: "These two pairs of feet of Poor Dao have also kicked to death many Shura Dao thugs. ”
"Don't keep that leg!" "Blood Qianqiu's two fingers were shot, and the kneecaps of Changhong Daoren's legs were pierced, "Bang!" The broken knees smashed to the ground, and Changhong Daoren knelt on the ground again, his voice was already trembling in pain, but he still said strongly: "With this mouth, you can still chant a spell to kill the enemy!"
Blood Qianqiu snorted coldly, his hand probed into his mouth like flying lightning, and with a sudden pull, he ripped off the tongue of Changhong Daoren.
No matter how tough Changhong Daoist is, such a sore spot makes him convulsions and curl up like a shrimp, letting out a leaky wail, but a pair of eyes still unyielding and angry at the blood.
"My master is saying that even if his body is crippled and his tongue is broken, the rainbow light divine eye he cultivates can still kill you villains!" said a young Taoist priest next to Changhong Daoist.
"It's a man, I won't insult you anymore!" Blood Qianqiu praised, flipped his palm, and the heavenly spirit of Changhong Dao ended his pain.
Then he walked up to the Daoist who had just spoken, and said, "You are an apprentice of Changhong Dao?"
The Daoist said proudly: "Yes, Dao Master Dao is Qingming, and he is the number one disciple of Changhong Zhenren!
Blood Qianqiu looked at him coldly and said, "Seeing that you are not very old, you should not have been born when you besieged my brother, why are you in such a hurry to die?"
The Dao man laughed and said: "Dao Ye only hates being born ten years later, and he did not participate in the battle of the siege and killing of the blood millennium with his master, but since Dao Ye cultivated the Dao Law, he has also killed many remnants of the Shura Dao who are hiding in Tibet, and among the thirteen blood guards of the Shura Dao, four people died under the Dao Master!"
"I see, then your blood will be paid by you!" Blood Qianqiu's eyes were full of blood, and with a stroke of the knife, the man's laughter stopped abruptly. The great skull has fallen to the ground.
The master and apprentice of Changhong Dao died heroically, infecting the remaining people, and the rest were all stunned, breaking and scolding.
"Among the thirteen blood guards, there are three poor road kills!"
"The thunder roar Shura among your four major Shura was killed by the Dao Master!"
"Blood Qianqiu, there is no need to introduce the poor road, the sword wound on your shoulder is left by me, if you want to avenge this sword, just come!"
Not only them, but also the rest of the people who were locked in the cage applauded.
"You are kind, don't lose face before the six evildoers!"
"The head of the Daomen can be broken, how can he bow his head to the evil people!"
It was Ying Feiyang, and at this time, he also felt that his anger was surging, and he couldn't wait to rush down to rescue Xie Lingyan and everyone else, but his physical injuries were too serious, and he only had a weak heart at this time, so he had to urge his true qi and find a way to get out. ”
The strange man said indifferently: "You are now indignant when you see them dying generously, in fact, they are not afraid of death, just because they know that they will die, they are not heroes at all!"
"Then Your Excellency hid in the dungeon, and he didn't dare to show his head for more than ten years, is it considered a hero?" Ying Feiyang said indignantly.
The strange man smiled and said: "Don't provoke me, there is a way to ask others is better than yourself, I will teach you a method, you practice with your heart, you can quickly heal your injured meridians in a very short time, and if you want to save people after you recover, I will never stop you, just ...... You may not have the guts then!"
Hearing that he was going to pass on his method, Ying Feiyang was suspicious in his heart, and said secretly: "Healing needs to be gradual, I have taken the Nine Turns Spirit Pill given by Zuo Feiying, and the internal injuries have been better, but against the ghost baby and the Yin Dragon, the injury has aggravated again, this person's origin is unknown, and his motives are mysterious, should I believe them?"
But then I thought: "That's it, senior sister is still trapped, and she may be slaughtered like them at any time, even if it is a way to squeeze life in exchange for a quick recovery, I also admit it."
Ying Fei raised his eyebrows and said, "Why don't you dare?"
The strange man smiled, said no more, and said, "Don't regret that, listen well......"
The man then taught a mantra, Ying Feiyang only felt that the direction of this mantra was very strange, which was very different from what he usually learned, but since he had made up his mind, he immediately cultivated cross-legged.
And below, Blood Qianqiu took his life with his bare hands, without mercy, and the people of the Dao Gate were also fearless, scolding the six evil annihilations and dying generously, and in the blink of an eye, more than half of the thirteen Daoists had been slaughtered, and only six people remained.
Yan Shiyuan yawned at this time and said sleepily: "This clumsy killing method is really unbearable. (To be continued.) )