The doors are open.

At the door stood a tall man, with white hair and a red robe!

The facial features are as sharp and angular as a knife, but the expression on his face is as indifferent as the ice that has not melted for thousands of years, giving people a feeling of rejection from thousands of miles away.

The hem of a red robe was blown by the breeze and hunted sounded.

His white hair fluttered in the wind.

Yan Xiu looked at the scene in front of him indifferently and slowly walked into the hall.

As he stepped in with one foot, the atmosphere in the entire hall suddenly froze.

The breathing of the more than forty people present seemed to stop, as if they didn't even dare to breathe too hard in front of him.

A slight sound of footsteps rang out one after another.

Yan Xiu slowly walked in front of Mo Li, his tall and burly body was in stark contrast to Mo Li's slightly thin body.

He looked down at Mo Li, the indifference in his eyes became more and more intense, and he said indifferently: "You just ...... What are you talking about?"

There was a panic on Mo Li's face, and a few drops of cold sweat instantly flowed on his forehead.

Although the other eleven Blood God Sect disciples who stood up were overjoyed at the moment, their faces were not entirely filled with joy when they saw their own demons coming.

More than joy is fear.

Fear of his own demon lord, Yan Xiu!

Among them, the man who stood up first and angrily scolded Mo Li flashed with a look of struggle on his face at this moment, but he still said loudly: "Lord Mozi, Mo Li him...... Poof!"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly spurted a mouthful of blood as if he had been hit hard, and then the whole person suddenly flew upside down.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the person's body flew upside down, directly smashing the wall into a deep pit, and he was deeply embedded in the wall.

Yan Xiu still stood motionless, just glanced at the person slightly, then glanced at everyone present, and said indifferently: "I didn't let you speak, just shut up for me." ”

After saying that, he turned to look at Mo Li again, and said lightly: "Answer my question." ”

His eyes narrowed, and he added, "Also, don't let me ask a second time." ”

Mo Li took a deep breath and said with a forced smile: "I just ...... Just now, I was just discussing with the Daoists of the Blood God Sect, why haven't you come yet, hehe. ”

Yan Xiu didn't react when he heard this answer, he just stood in place and looked down at Mo Li coldly.

He didn't speak, and Moli didn't dare to speak.

Even Mo Li didn't dare to speak, let alone the rest of the people present.

They were silent one by one, bowing their heads, for fear that this devil would find them.

However, there is one exception.

Su Ying.

Su Ying, who was sitting on the seat on the left side of Mo Li.

Except for Mo Li, she was one of the two closest to Yan Xiu.

The other person was the chief disciple of the Imperial Corpse Sect who was sitting on the right side of Mo Li, Qu You.

Su Ying turned her head slightly, looking at the expression on Mo Li's face that dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, and a trace of undisguised smile suddenly appeared on her face.

The bewitching appearance that could be called a disaster was even more touching when he smiled at this time.

It's just that in this situation, no one is in the mood to appreciate her beauty at all.

Everyone present bowed their heads deeply, and they didn't dare to pant harder, for fear of being noticed by Yan Xiu.

And Su Ying, at this time, actually looked at the two of them without squinting, and while watching, she also showed an interested expression, as if she was not afraid of Yan Xiu at all.

As for Yan Xiu, he really ignored her, just looked at Mo Li without saying a word.

Yan Xiu's face was expressionless.

And Mo Li, with a smiling face on his face, but the cold sweat on his back kept flowing.

Half ringing.

Yan Xiu suddenly spoke: "Qu You. ”

"I'm here!"

Qu You, who was on the right side of Mo Li, stood up instantly and bent down to answer him.

Yan Xiu glanced at the main seat on the other side of the long table, then turned his head to look at Qu You and said lightly, "You, sit there." ”

"Yes. Although he didn't know why, Qu You still did it without hesitation.

Yan Xiu looked at Mo Li again and said coldly, "Get out." ”

As soon as these words came out, the smile on Mo Li's face suddenly froze, and he glanced at Qu You, who was sitting on the main seat opposite, and then at the seat next to him, which was originally sitting on Qu You, but now it was vacant.

A flash of anger suddenly appeared on his face.

But the next moment, he put on a smiling face again, turned around and walked to the other side.

Seeing this, Yan Xiu walked directly to his original main seat and sat down, his hands on the armrests of the seat, and his eyes slowly closed.

At this moment, the only two main tables of the long table already have owners.

One Yan Xiu, one Qu You.

Mo Li took a deep breath, forcibly calmed his anger, and walked to the original Qu Yu seat and sat down.

Unexpectedly, he had just sat down when an indifferent voice suddenly sounded.

"Did I let you sit?!"

It's Yan Xiu.

Mo Li turned his head to look at him, gritted his teeth and said, "Mozi, what do you mean by this?"

Yan Xiu leaned back in the chair, his closed eyes slowly opened, turned his head slightly to look at him, and said lightly, "What do you mean?"

"It means ......"

"I, let you, stand. ”

"Do you understand?"

As soon as these words came out, Mo Li couldn't suppress himself anymore, and roared at him with a hideous face: "Yan Xiu!

As soon as the words fell, his whole body flew upside down in an instant.

And in the air, there is also an arc made of blood.

At the same time, Yan Xiu's figure also disappeared in an instant.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

There were several muffled noises from all over the mansion, and the entire mansion was shaky with it.

All the demon cultivators on the long table, even if they exhausted their eyes, could only see a red phantom flying around in the mansion.

In an instant, the red phantom flickered around the mansion in several places, leaving a deep pit everywhere it passed.

Even the load-bearing pillars in the hall of the mansion were knocked off three times.

And these places, every single one.

It's all blood-red!

"Bang!"

There was another loud bang, and the figures of Yan Xiu and Mo Li appeared in front of everyone's eyes again.

All the demon cultivators, including Su Ying, all looked at this scene in front of them with a look of horror.

Yan Xiu, wearing a red robe, is still neat, and his long white hair is still white.

And under his feet, there was a man with blurred flesh and blood!

The man's face, with a blue nose and swollen face, is not enough to describe, it is completely blurred with flesh and blood.

I don't see a human being at all.

The black robe on his body was also torn, and only strands were left hanging on his body.

All over the body, there is blood!

But all the demon cultivators present were still very clear about his identity.

This inhuman-like "thing" in front of him is not the Holy Son of the Hehuan Sect, who else can it be?

Mo Li's body, which was trampled under Yan Xiu's feet, suddenly moved, and an angry voice also came out.

"Yan Xiu, how dare you?!I am the leader of this operation jointly selected by the three major demon sects, how dare you do this to me?!"

Yan Xiu looked down and said lightly, "If you weren't the commander, would you still be alive today?"

As early as the last time you forcibly summoned me here with my master's token, you were already my soul. ”

"I've already given you face. ”

"Yan Xiu!! you bastard......

Mo Li's cursing came to an abrupt end as Yan Xiu stomped on his head again, knocking him out completely.

The many demon cultivators around looked at this scene, all of them looked sluggish, and there was deep fear in their eyes.

The strangeness of the peak of foundation building.

Mo Li, who is the holy son of the Hehuan Sect.

In Yan Xiu's hands, he had no power to fight back?!

Completely crushed unilaterally!

At this time, Yan Xiu suddenly raised his head and glanced at everyone.

Everyone present, almost every one, couldn't help but drip cold sweat on their backs when they were swept by Yan Xiu's gaze.

Yan Xiu looked at them and said indifferently, "I know, you all have a lot of complaints about me. ”

"But I tell you, I don't care!"

He lifted the foot that stepped on Mo Li's head, shook it, shook it out, and shook out the blood stained on the foot, and said lightly: "I said it last time I came to the meeting, and it was very clear. ”

"The Blood God Bead, it's gone. ”

"The original plan, what kind of Heavenly Array to arrange, can't be arranged. ”

In other words, the original plan has failed. ”

At this, he twisted his neck slightly, making a popping sound.

Then, he looked at all the demon cultivators present and said indifferently: "So now, I officially announce that the original plan has been cancelled!"

"I'm going to lay out a new plan!"