At this moment, the two Blood Demon Ridge worship elders wanted to escape, but it was impossible.

In an instant, a fierce battle broke out between the four of them. However, soon, one of them had one of his arms cut off by the Painting Dust Mountain River Fan, and then he was hit in the chest by Painting Dust Chapter 1, and he was already severely injured and beaten to death. Eventually, the Shanhe fan turned gently and shaved off the man's head.

In this regard, the death of a generation of strong people can be described as clean and neat.

And the man in white on the side fought extremely fast, and under his strange style, his opponent was also defeated and retreated, and he was seriously injured soon.

Huachen looked at all this and frowned a little. He knew most of the people of the Netherworld. And this man was the first time he had seen him. And this person always gives him a strange feeling, for example, this person's exercise method is different from that of ordinary monks. And in his vast divine power, there was a faint trace of aura that was different from the aura of this world, and that aura was mysterious and powerful.

Moreover, this person's posture is also different from that of ordinary monks. Tossing and turning reveals a strange temperament, where is the weirdness, even the painting dust can't say.

"This person is so weird, where did he come from?" was thought to Hua Chen's heart at this time.

He didn't want to care about the affairs of the Yin Sect, he had only cultivated for one person all his life, in order to have the strength to protect that person and be able to stay with her for a long time.

Soon, another Blood Demon Ridge Worship Elder was also killed by the man in white, and the reason why he was able to be killed at such a fast speed was due to the strength of the man in white, and the reason for the strange spells of the man in white.

At this moment, the crows were silent at this moment, and the only reliance of the Blood Demon Ridge was wiped out like this, how could they go to fight?

At this moment, a hoarse voice sounded in the crowd of Blood Demon Ridge: "Kill! Protect our homeland, and when the Blood Demon is out of the customs, everything will turn around." ”

It seemed that the passion had been ignited again, and at this moment, the monks of the Blood Demon Ridge, regardless of whether they could win big or not, were all red-eyed and rushed towards the army of the Netherworld Sect.

In an instant, all kinds of magic weapons flew in the sky, and divine light exploded. The sound of all kinds of roaring explosions continued. In a few moments, a dense group of monks fell from the sky, as if it were raining.

Up close, there is blood spilling, stumps and broken arms falling, and this place has become a hell on earth.

Although there are more people on the side of the Blood Demon Ridge, there are fewer strong monks. On the other hand, on the side of the Yin Netherworld Sect, after the elder-level figures joined the battlefield, it was simply a tiger into the flock and a one-sided slaughter.

After a while, the number of people on the side of the Blood Demon Ridge had already decreased sharply, but it was not much different from the Netherworld Sect, and this sharp decline continued.

It seems that seeing too many deaths of their companions, on the side of the Blood Demon Ridge, some people are afraid to retreat, while some people are angry and go forward to kill.

But the one who went forward fell right next one. Seeing this scene, Hua Chen's eyes turned red, he is not a soft-hearted person, but he values feelings the most, these are his former partners! Partners who have lived together for more than a thousand years. He wanted to stop it, but he couldn't. He gritted his teeth and stopped looking into the air.

After a while, the monks of the Blood Demon Ridge could no longer hold on, and they were surrounded by groups, and they were about to be finally exterminated by the Netherworld Sect.

And at this moment, a heaven-shattering roar came from the tallest hall in the Blood Demon Ridge, that is, the Blood Demon Palace:

"Stop it!! me"

The sound was so loud that everyone's ears hurt, and there was a buzzing sound. The voice was so oppressive that it stopped all those who were fighting.

And just after that voice sounded, Hua Tianxiong smiled faintly, and the same loud voice came out:

"Brother Blood Demon, brother, I came to see you in person, why didn't you go out to greet you?"

At this moment, the monks who had fallen into despair in the Blood Demon Ridge rose up one by one, the Blood Demon came, and they could survive. At this moment, they were all a little excited. The Blood Demon is the Heaven of the Blood Demon Ridge, and as long as the Blood Demon is there, the Blood Demon Ridge will not be destroyed.

"Draw Tianxiong, you are so skillful! Attack my Blood Demon Ridge while I am in retreat!"

Hua Tianxiong walked forward slowly, although he seemed to be very slow, he was disillusioned step by step, and in just two or three steps, he had already arrived in front of the Blood Demon Palace. Painting dust, the man in white, and the thin man also flashed.

Hua Tianxiong did not hesitate, and walked straight into the Blood Demon Palace, followed by Hua Chen and the others.

The main hall is extremely spacious, and the gems are inlaid on the stone walls on the side, and the light emitted from the hall illuminates the hall very brightly. The whole hall is solemn and solemn.

In the center of the main hall, on a blood-red seat, a majestic man was sitting upright. The man's face was not very clear, but he was not angry and arrogant when he sat there, and at this time, the man's body exuded a coercion, giving people a sense of oppression.

This palace painting dust has been here many times, and it is already very familiar, and he has no discomfort with all this.

"Brother Blood Demon, how are you doing lately?" said Hua Tianxiong.

When the Blood Demon heard this, his expression moved, and he didn't say anything.

"If it weren't for the Blood Demon brother, I wouldn't dare to come to see your brother, would I?"

Hua Tianxiong is very free, he is already in control, and he doesn't have to worry about anything.

"Don't pretend with me, the most unaccustomed thing in this seat is that you draw Tianxiong's face. Bloodfiend rebuked.

"Haha......" Hua Tianxiong laughed, not angry because he was scolded.

"Aren't you afraid that your lips will die and your teeth will be cold, and your family will be able to withstand the pressure of the four righteous sects?"

"I don't have to worry about your Blood Demon brother, I can handle the affairs of my Netherworld Sect. ”

At this moment, the Blood Demon's eyes suddenly brightened, revealing a little red light, and in an instant, he turned into a red spear and stabbed towards Hua Tianxiong.

Caused by the spearhead, the heaven and the earth were discolored, and the space was shattered. The spear stabbed at the painting Tianxiong, and the floor tiles in the palace crumbled wherever it passed. The power contained in the spear can be imagined.

Hua Tianxiong faced this blow, but he did not retreat, and stood in place lightly. Just when the spear blade was a few meters away from the drawing of Tianxiong. In front of Hua Tianxiong, a person suddenly appeared, dressed in white, with a long and straight figure, and a fan in front of him.

This person is none other than Painting Dust. His seemingly fragile fan blocked the mighty blow.

The two forces collided, and there was no huge energy explosion, only one impact spread outward. The force wasn't too violent, and not even anything in the hall was shattered.

Painting Dust didn't attack, and when he blocked the blow, he immediately floated up and landed lightly behind Painting Tianxiong.

However, his face was a little unsightly, and he couldn't help frowning, not because he was injured because he blocked that blow, but because he felt that something was wrong with the blood demon, the blood demon at this moment could be said to be strong on the outside, and he was obviously hit hard.

The Bloodfiend was blocked by the Paintdust, but fell back into his seat. He looked at the painting dust and said with a wry smile:

"Hua Tianxiong, you gave birth to a good son!"

Hua Tianxiong still smiled faintly: "Brother Blood Demon has praised it!"

"Hua Tianxiong, my blood demon was not defeated by you, but by your son, don't be too proud!"

Hua Tianxiong did not deny it, without painting dust, he would not have been able to defeat the Blood Demon Ridge.

At this time, Hua Chen, who was looking complicated on the side, spoke: "Father-in-law, you surrender, I promise, no one will dare to touch you after you surrender, and no one will dare to touch anyone in the Blood Demon Ridge!"

The Blood Demon smiled miserably, and then said domineeringly, "I surrender?" You ask Hua Tianxiong if he dares to ask for it, and does he dare to keep me in the Netherworld Sect?"

"I really don't dare to keep such a strong man as you by my side, I'm afraid that if I keep you, all this will be reversed in the near future. ”

Hua Chen also knew that it was almost impossible to completely control a strong person like the Blood Demon, unless there was collusion in the cooperation of interests. However, Hua Tianxiong and the Blood Demon have a great grudge, and it is impossible to join forces.

Hua Tianxiong took a step forward, his breath suddenly changed, and the whole person became sharp. In every move, there is a majestic momentum. Everyone here just felt like a tsunami of oppression swept over the pavement.

Hua Chen knew that this was Hua Tianxiong's intention to make a move, and he was about to complete the final decapitation of the Blood Demon. He looked at the Blood Demon with a complicated look in his eyes. Wow, he turned around, his heart sank, he gritted his teeth and took a step forward, came to Hua Tianxiong, and hugged his fist at Hua Tianxiong. Road:

"This person's life is still asked by my father to give it to me, I have been undercover here for many years, and these things should be settled by me!"

Hua Tianxiong looked at Hua Chen, but he was unabated, even in the face of his son, he still revealed a strong killing intent. Moreover, the aura of painting Tianxiong has not only not weakened, but also has an upward trend. Now Huachen feels that he is facing a wild beast, and he can kill him at any time.

In the face of this extremely terrifying painting Tianxiong, Huachen did not retreat, his eyes revealed a decisive meaning, and gradually became stronger, and the breath of the whole person was also soaring. As if no one could change what he had decided, even if it was his father, he would not be afraid to retreat.

Not long after, the painting dust was on a par with the painting Tianxiong, and the two invisible momentum seemed to collide, wanting to compare the difference between high and low. At this moment, it seems that the whole world has been split in two, becoming two different camps, both of which want to suppress each other.

The man in white on the side frowned, and Hua Chen's performance was really beyond his expectations. The three shots were thunderous and decisive, and the depth of cultivation was even more terrifying, and he secretly thought in his heart:

"Is such a person rising because of the Demon Gu, and can the Demon Gu still control his body now?"

At this moment, the man in white was very worried.

However, at this moment, the momentum of Hua Tianxiong slowly converged and gradually became peaceful. It seems that he can't see any mood swings here, and he doesn't show any performance because of the confrontation with the painting dust. The painting dust naturally also restrained the breath.

"Since you're going to do it yourself, it's up to you. ”

Hua Chen bowed to Hua Tianxiong: "Thank you father for your success!" and then he turned to face the Blood Demon.

In the face of the Blood Demon, the expression of the painting dust is extremely complicated. This once overlord who looked down on the world was once terrifying, but now he has become like this.

In the battle between the righteous and the demons, Hua Tianxiong fought against Kunlun alone, and the blood demon was facing three top masters at the same time, Dongfang Yinchen, the emperor of the Aran God Dynasty, the former saint of the Aran God Dynasty, and the old pavilion master of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion. That battle was fought to the ground, and many spiritual lands were scorched to earth, and it became the most tragic battle in the past million years.

Under the siege of the three righteous path masters, the Blood Demon was finally defeated and left seriously injured, but he also succeeded in severely injuring the Void Pole Daoist, and even almost killed the Void Pole Daoist.

But after this battle, the blood demon fell into a Dao injury, and it would attack once in five thousand years, and each attack had to be recuperated for a month. In terms of the long life span of a monk, one month is simply negligible. However, this time, the Netherworld Sect had calculated the timing and made a thunderous attack within this month.

And just now, the Blood Demon was alarmed, watching the Blood Demon Ridge monks fall one by one, he couldn't sit idly by, he could only get out of the customs in advance. And this made him even more energetic, and he didn't have much combat power anymore.

Painting Dust couldn't bear it, just in the previous blow, he had already tested the current situation of the Blood Demon, and the Blood Demon at this moment was definitely not his opponent.

But the Bloodfiend was the only one who had ever given Dusty a fatherly warmth. Back then, he took the Reverse Life Pill and returned to his infancy, with no memory. It was the Blood Demon who brought him back to the Blood Demon Ridge, took care of him, and gave him everything the Blood Demon could give.

The Blood Demon is good to Huachen, and he knows whether he is sincere or not. But at this moment, he wants to make a move on this person who once treated him like his own father, and only he can understand the pain in Huachen's heart.

This person, in a sense, has a status in Hua Chen's heart that even surpasses that of Hua Tianxiong. Hua Tianxiong only gave birth to him, but he did not take care of him for a day, he did not feel any of the fatherly love brought by Hua Tianxiong, on the contrary, he was tortured, and he had to deprive him of the person he loved the most.

Huachen couldn't bear to make a move himself, but he was very reluctant to watch others make a move on his beloved. Instead of letting Hua Tianxiong kill the Blood Demon, it is better to send the Blood Demon on a journey himself.

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