A mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, and the Mahayana Red Lotus Demon Man's hand quickly retreated backwards, but Qing Zhou followed closely, raised his iron rod high, and then slammed it down. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The Red Lotus Demon moved his body, dodging the vital point of his heart, and the iron rod stabbed a puddle of blood, piercing his lower abdomen.

Qing Zhou held the iron rod and shook it vigorously, and with only a few twists, he could stir up the internal organs of the Red Lotus Demon Man.

But the prince and his entourage on the side, as well as the remaining Red Lotus Demons, will not give Qingzhou another chance.

Just a few times, it was Qingzhou that broke out instantly, and many means came out together, creating an engagement advantage, and almost killing the second Mahayana level Red Lotus Demon Man.

But after the fight, the rest of the people reacted and wanted to rescue the Red Lotus Demon who was seriously injured by Qingzhou.

The palm prince shot the fastest, and flicked his fingers on Qingzhou's back.

Qingzhou was struck by lightning and spit out a mouthful of blood, the prince is in the late Mahayana realm, and he seriously injured Qingzhou as soon as he made a move.

Scanning his eyes around, Qingzhou found that the other two Mahayana demon cultivators, as well as the Mahayana Red Lotus Demon Man, had all circled to both sides of Qingzhou High and wanted to outflank him.

Qing Zhou waved his hand lightly, and the iron rod was withdrawn from the seriously injured Red Lotus Demon Man, shaking off the tip of the staff and staining the blood, but he jerked back.

He was seriously injured by a blow from the palm prince just now, and Qingzhou's body was burning, and the Hundred Tribulations Reborn Body began to play a role to heal the injury.

But in the depths of the body, the blood power of the two groups of the hospital was originally condensed as one, but now that Qingzhou was seriously injured, the blood power began to separate into wisps, penetrating and fusing all parts of Qingzhou's body.

Even Qing Zhou himself didn't notice it, his pupils became more and more blood-red, and between the thick black hair, golden hair began to emerge, and several bulges appeared on the back of his head, as if they were tight facial features.

After suffering heavy blows repeatedly, the blood power of the demon beast in Qingzhou's body began to invade the body, subtly changing Qingzhou's physique, and making him move in the direction of the demon beast.

Qing Zhou retracted his iron rod and killed the Mahayana Demon Cultivator on the side, although with a few killing moves, he could hurt the Mahayana Demon Cultivator, but if he fell into a bitter battle, he was by no means the opponent of the Mahayana Demon Cultivator, so he had to break through as soon as possible.

The iron rod stabbed out violently, and the black lotus on it slowly rotated, and the power of the shot was extraordinary.

When the Mahayana Demon Cultivator saw it, he knew that this blow was comparable to a Mahayana level shot, and his palm began to squirm, and the Ancestor Demon Qi turned into a pitch-black ghost head, letting out a breathtaking howl.

Qing Zhou held an iron staff, and his empty other hand was holding a pure jade bucket, and gently shook it a few times towards the ghost head formed by the ancestral demon's qi.

The pitch-black ghost head collapsed and dissipated, reducing it to a wisp of ancestral demonic energy, which was sucked into it by the Pure Jade Bucket.

Faced with such a change, the Mahayana demon cultivator couldn't react for a while, and was stabbed into the chest with the black lotus with an iron rod.

The black lotus slowly rotated, and the lotus petals were as sharp as a knife, and a huge blood hole was about to come out of the chest.

Mahayana Demon Cultivators were not mediocre people, and in a hurry, they transported the Ancestor Demon Qi and gathered it into a large piece of armor on their chests to block the constantly rotating Black Lotus.

Qing Zhou raised the Pure Jade Bucket again, trying to suck away the Ancestor Demon Qi, but under the manipulation of the Mahayana Demon Cultivator, the Ancestor Demon Qi was extremely condensed, and under the effect of the Pure Jade Bucket, only a few strands of demonic energy were dissipated.

"Go!"

The Pure Filthy Jade Bucket flew out of his hand, flew in front of the Mahayana Demon Cultivator, and then absorbed it vigorously, and the condensed armor began to collapse, turning into the Ancestor Demon Qi, which was absorbed by the Pure Filthy Jade Bucket.

On the other side, the Iron Staff of the Qing Zhou Sword Command fell, losing the protection of the armor, and the Black Lotus Spinning Belt took off to splash flesh and blood, passing through the Mahayana Demon Cultivator's chest.

A Mahayana demon cultivator died on this.

Seeing the tragic death of his subordinates, the prince was ashamed and angry, originally he respected his identity and did not want to participate in the siege, but he did not expect Qingzhou to be so cruel, a little careless, let him kill a Mahayana subordinate.

The Dry Sand Demon Venerable is a cultivator, but under him, the Mahayana monks are the real henchmen, including the generals who lead the troops, the number of Mahayana monks does not exceed thirty, and one less dies.

The prince is the son of the Dry Sand Demon Venerable, his status is respected, and he is only two Mahayana level followers, and now he has been killed by one, and he will definitely be questioned by the Dry Sand Demon Venerable when he returns.

"You're looking for death!"

Prince Zhang's gaze at Qingzhou was full of murderous intent, and now he wanted to take action personally, even if he couldn't capture him alive, he would kill him on the spot.

Qing Zhou's killing of the opponent's Mahayana Demon Cultivator brought him even greater danger, because from this moment on, no one would fight him alone.

The remaining four Mahayana demon cultivators began to cooperate with each other to launch an attack on Qingzhou, and what was even more deadly was that the unfathomable prince of the palm personally served as the main attack on Qingzhou.

I don't know when it started, the main piece of the military camp was emptied, and the surrounding demon cultivators fled, they knew that a few Mahayana demon cultivators would definitely turn the world upside down, and staying here would definitely be affected and killed.

The palm of the palm of the prince turned into a claw, stirring up a gust of yin wind, although the claw force did not hit Qingzhou closely, but the yin wind blew him cold all over his body.

On the other two sides, the only remaining Mahayana retinue, as well as two Mahayana Red Lotus demons, attacked both sides respectively, and tried their best, obviously wanting Qingzhou's life.

Just now, Qingzhou took the lead, seriously injured a Mahayana demon, and killed a Mahayana-level demon cultivator, which can be described as a fierce flame, and no one can stop it.

With such a record, the few Mahayana demon cultivators who came would not treat him as an ordinary merger demon cultivator, but instead regarded Qingzhou as an existence of the same level.

At present, Qingzhou is fighting trapped beasts, and every move is a desperate killing move, so several Mahayana demon cultivators put down their identities and participated in the siege.

For Qing Zhou, the current scene can be called a dead end, facing the siege of the four Mahayana demon cultivators, there is no hope of escaping at all.

If it was still the original body, it would be able to launch the Void Step to escape, but unfortunately, the demon cultivation body would not be able to use the methods of immortal cultivators at all.

Therefore, Qingzhou's ability to fight hard, fortunately, the physical strength in the early Mahayana period was transferred to the rusty staff man as it was, but it was able to maneuver one or two.

According to Qingzhou's estimates, among the Mahayana demon cultivators present, the prince is the most powerful, and in the late Mahayana period, the remaining three are almost at the same level, belonging to the early Mahayana level.

If the prince is not there, Qingzhou is confident that he will face the remaining three, and even if he can't beat him, he can escape calmly, but with more princes, the situation will suddenly be extremely dangerous.

The palm prince struck with a claw, driving the surrounding wind and clouds to roll wildly, and the yin wind gathered into a large snowflake, which fell on his body and was chilling to the heart, even the Mahayana demon cultivator couldn't bear it.

Qing Zhou held an iron staff and shot out a black lotus, which collided violently with the palm prince's claws, and a sharp whirlpool rose around him.

The violent force of the collapse of the mountains surged along the iron rod, and Qingzhou's whole body shook violently, and he was shocked by the huge force and flew backwards.

The claw of the prince in the palm contains strong power, and it has reached the realm of the negative Tailai, seducing the changes of heaven and earth, and creating a cold and dark environment.