"Click! click!" The ten nails of the imp were cut off by two wind blades, and the wind blades stopped slightly, and then circled again and rushed towards the imp's arms.

Silently, the little ghost's arms were cut off by Qi Gen, and the wind blade that slashed at the little ghost's head turned around under Chen Jianghong's command, passing through the back of the little ghost's heart.

"Ahh The little ghost let out a heart-rending howl, and then a large black fog appeared on the body of the little ghost, and there were many painful faces in the black room, constantly emitting bursts of heart-rending screams, the little ghost opened his big mouth and sucked suddenly, many faces in the black fog were swallowed up by the little ghost, as the faces in the black fog were ruthlessly devoured, the big hole in the little ghost's chest also recovered quickly, and even the two broken arms recovered, except that the body became more and more illusory, and it seemed that it would disappear at any time, the little ghost was exactly the same as before the injury。

"Hmph, killing so many mortals is really a crime that deserves death. Chen Jianghong saw the faces in the black mist, many of which were Chinese faces, and he was even more furious, waving three wind blades with both hands, and rushing towards the little ghost with a roar.

"Bastard, don't hurt my kids. Sawan Susi saw that his son's body was about to dissipate, and he was frightened into a cold sweat, that little ghost was his only flesh and blood in the world, and he would rather be killed by the thunder than his child be hurt a little.

Sawan Susi sat cross-legged and muttered a word, when suddenly his body slowly became smaller, as if he had been pulled out of his bones and turned into a puddle of mud, and spread it on the floor.

But Sawan Susi's head was like an inflated balloon, constantly expanding and growing, until finally it became the size of a millstone, and the two big ears like fat pigs were like a pair of wings, and they were fanning and fanning.

Sawan Susi's head flew up, surrounded by a monstrous sea of blood, and delicate blood flowers, in which there were still hundreds of heads floating and struggling, struggling in pain.

As soon as Sawan Suxi's big head flew out of the box, the entire Demon City Gymnasium was filled with a thick blood mist, in this blood mist, more than 20,000 spectators felt dizzy, their eyes were dizzy, and they all fainted to the ground after a while, and Chen Jianghong saw that on the top of all the audience's heads, there was a faint blood qi that was absorbed and filled into the blood mist above, making the blood mist more and more dense.

In the boxing arena, Ge Dazhuang is guarded by a defensive spirit rune, and he is still awake, but the light mask resists the corrosion of the blood mist, and the spiritual power in the spirit rune is consumed quickly, and it can't last long, Ge Dazhuang is in the light mask, looking at the heads wandering around in the sea of blood outside the light mask in shock, is this the strength of a monk? It turns out that in addition to the master, there are other immortal cultivators on the earth.

Lan Sangkun's body was strong, and he persevered in the blood mist for a while, and with the loss of essence and blood in his body, he finally fainted like the rest of the audience.

Thirty heads flew out of the sea of blood, forming three straight lines, crashing into Chen Jianghong's three wind blades.

"Bang, bang, bang!" "The heads were like big watermelons being smashed into pieces, and after the thirty heads were shattered, the three wind blades also ran out of spiritual power and dissipated into the air.

The little ghost, who was about to dissipate, took the opportunity to rush to Sawan Suxi's side, and whispered something hoarsely, as if he was a child who had been bullied outside, complaining to his parents.

The little ghost is very strange, he knows Sawan Suxi who performs the Hundred Flowers Flying Head Drop, but he doesn't know Sawan Susi in a normal human state, maybe the little ghost thinks that Sawan Susi who has become a big head is his kind.

"My son, rest assured, no one who hurts you will die a good death. Sawan Susi looked at the imp lovingly.

"Sawan Suxi, are you crazy? That's more than 20,000 ordinary people, do you want to suck out all their essence and blood and turn them into dried corpses? Aren't you afraid of offending the anger of the people and being hunted down and killed by the whole world?"

"Whoever dares to hurt my son, I will let him die, I don't care, the life or death of more than 20,000 people. Sawan Susi's big head, suspended in the sea of blood, was like a king in the sea of blood, and as Sawan Susi spoke, hundreds of heads in the sea of blood also spoke, saying the same thing, and the voices of more than four hundred men, women, and children gathered together, turning into a strange voice that sounded creepy.

"Old bald donkey, don't meddle in your affairs, if you know each other, get out of here, otherwise I will refine you into my blood sea and be my ghost slave. Sawan Suxi could sense that Shi Fankong was not easy to provoke, and threatened with words.

"Crazy, you're completely insane. Shi Fankong threw the purple gold bowl in his hand into the sky, and the purple gold bowl instantly became larger, enveloping the sky above the entire Demon City Gymnasium, exuding a golden light that made people's hearts tranquil, like a dazzling sun rising in the sea of blood, the blood mist slowly dissipated under the illumination of the golden light, and the golden light shone on the unconscious audience in the Demon City Gymnasium, shining, like putting on a golden light armor for all the audience, and the top of the audience's head finally stopped leaking essence and blood.

"Om!?!?!!!!

Some of the heads, when they opened their eyes, their originally cloudy and crazy eyes also regained their calm, and they nodded to Shi Fankong one after another, expressing their gratitude, before they dissipated into the air, they were overtaken by the Dharma, and they could re-enter reincarnation without being enslaved by Sawan Susi.

"Lao Wei controls the Purple Gold Bowl to protect more than 20,000 ordinary people, and the master who released the wind blade will quickly kill Sawan Suxi, Lao Ke will not last long. Shi Fankong shouted loudly, obviously urging the purple gold bowl with all his strength to protect more than 20,000 ordinary people, which consumed a lot of spiritual power, and only after a short while, Shi Fankong was sweating profusely, and his hands trembled slightly.

"Fire Dragon Sword!" Chen Jianghong took out the flying sword magic weapon obtained from Ouyang Ke from the Qiankun ring, and the spiritual power of his whole body surged, frantically instilling it into the fire dragon sword, and the fire dragon sword let out a dragon roar, and it was good in the wind, turning into a fire dragon that was one zhang long and the thickness of a bucket.

This fire dragon sword is a Xuan-level magic weapon, which can fight beyond two levels, and at this moment, the fire dragon's body exudes the spiritual power fluctuations of the fifth layer of qi refining, and the rising flames are surrounded by it, and the air burned is a little distorted.

As Chen Jianghong pointed forward, the red dragon flew towards Sawan Suxi in the sky with teeth and claws.

"It's you, bastard, who seriously injured my child, I will arrest you, extract the marrow and peel the skin, and then detain your soul, and barbecue it with flames for a hundred years, so that you can't survive or die. At the same time, all the heads in the sea of blood opened their mouths and spit out all kinds of strange poisons, including scorpions, centipedes, toads, green snakes, geckos, hundreds of poisons, emitting bursts of fishy stench, rushing towards Chen Jianghong.

At the same time, dozens of blood flowers in the sea of blood also bloomed one after another, spewing out a large pink poisonous mist, which was violently corrosive, and after spreading, as soon as it came into contact with the audience who fell to the ground, the golden light on the protective bodies of several people corroded into a puff of white smoke, and made a 'zizi' sound.

Shi Fankong was so shocked that he broke out in a cold sweat, if Sawan Suxi was allowed to mess around, the more than 20,000 people in the entire stadium would definitely be corroded into a piece of blood.

"The light of the Buddha is shining!" Shi Fankong also threw out the rosary on his neck, dozens of rosaries, like dozens of cannonballs, hitting dozens of blood flowers respectively, and Shi Fankong urged his whole body spiritual power like a life, instilled it into the purple gold bowl, increasing the golden light of the audience's body.

"Boom, boom, boom!" A series of explosions erupted in the sky, and all the blood flowers in the sea of blood were shattered by the rosary.

The fire dragon flicked its tail violently and pumped out the poisonous snake conjured by Sawan Suxi, and at the same time opened the dragon's mouth and spit out flames in the sky, most of the poison rushed out of the sea of blood was burned into charcoal by the flames, and some of them escaped the sea of fire and rushed to Chen Jianghong.

A water-blue light mask suddenly appeared in front of Chen Jianghong's body, enveloping the No. 11 box, and the poison was bounced off by the light mask.