Chapter 13: Blood Dragon Sword God

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Without waiting for Mo Laosan to reply, a strong Qin Feng accent sounded behind Lian Yue, scolding and scolding unceremoniously, Mo Laosan was secretly happy in his heart, but Lian Yue couldn't help but be angry in his heart, and hurriedly turned around to see who was so unkind to him, but what came to him was a dirty fat foot, and he didn't even wear shoes!

Lian March was kicked back more than a dozen steps in an instant, and secretly said in his heart that this guy has a lot of strength! Only then did he stabilize his body and look at the comer. I saw that the person who came carried a blood dragon golden knife on his shoulder, gave birth to a fat head and big ears, a face full of meat, the top of the bare head was shining in the sun, and a pair of small eyes were like two mung beans embedded in the fat face with the size of the basin, but the nose was also fat, and it turned up slightly.

"Blood Dragon Sword Demon!" If the City Lord of Wind and Fire City, who is also located in Qin Feng, doesn't even know him, then he will be laughable and generous!

Although the Blood Dragon Sword God is fat, he is extremely fast, as an old monster of the same level as Mo Lao, Lian Yue's bulky speed is like a child in front of him, I saw that he had a phantom body in front of Lian Yue, and he was about to grab Lian Yue's shoulder as soon as he stretched out his hand.

How could Lian Yue catch him so easily? As soon as he retreated, he was stabbed! I only felt that the front of the knife was tight, and the bottom plate was light, and Lian Yue lay on the ground.

The Blood Dragon Sword God grabbed the handle of the Wind and Fire Knife sideways, and then Thunderbolt kicked Lian Yue's feet, and before Lian Yue got up, a fat foot stepped on Lian Yue's back again.

"Age cowardice, devil your mother, hack your melon skin to death!"

Lianjia Treasure Armor is powerful and powerful, but in front of this real supreme master, it looks pediatric. In the past, even March felt that he had achieved great achievements, how to say that he could also be among the top masters, if he faced Mo Lao, he would also be able to win, if he wasn't afraid that Mo would ask those strange formations, even March would have killed the Mo family, but now he finally saw a strong man at the same level as Mo Yao, and he was trampled on the soles of his feet.

A deep sense of frustration pervaded, and the Blood Dragon Sword God also walked the flow of power, and the bones of the two shocks suddenly made the bones numb in March, fortunately, there was the treasure armor of Sai Tangyi, otherwise he would have been half dead with these two feet.

The Blood Dragon Sword God brandished his knife and slashed at Lian Yue's treasure armor, although he couldn't cut it, but it was too embarrassing to be trampled under his feet and be ** in such a large public.

"Ahh

"it!"

Before Lian Yue could get up, he was trampled down by the Blood Dragon Sword God again. So many decent people just watched like that, and no one dared to come up. On the one hand, it is because although the Blood Dragon Sword God is famous, he is not a Demon Sect person, and on the other hand, this Blood Dragon Sword God is more powerful than the eight-armed Hades, who dares to provoke it?

"Ahh

"The Blood Dragon Sword God is moody, and he hates people calling him like the city lord the most, in the face of such a strong man, after someone calls out that taboo name, he must not do it!"

The Blood Dragon Sword God looked at Lian Yue, the true qi of his whole body was steaming, and streams of heat drifted out of his body, and the blood dragon on the golden knife exuded a strange light.

"You're looking for death!" squeezed out these three words from between his teeth, the Blood Dragon Sword God brandished the golden knife, and even the air around him was stirred in a frenzy.

I saw a blood dragon roaring violently, and the blood basin devoured it for three months!

The dignified Lord of Wind and Fire City! How can the forces that can build a city and stand up for it be muddy? Although Wind and Fire City is becoming more and more depressed, the so-called emaciated camel is bigger than a horse!

Lian Yue roared angrily, and the Wind and Fire Glaive Knife was like a plaything in his hands. The momentum skyrocketed, wielding a big knife and slashing at the blood dragon!

One is the long-famous Qin Feng Sword God, and the other is the Wind and Fire Glaive Knife that has been passed down from generation to generation! The collision between the two knives on this river and lake, one long and one short, broke out instantly!

Although Mu Jianchen, the big disciple of Huashan, took the lead and ran away with his junior brothers and sisters, other famous families were watching, although the Blood Dragon Sword God was famous, but he was not a person in the Demon Sect after all, but just a chivalrous man with a quirky personality, so these chivalrous men would not escape.

This is also the reason why the Blood Bodhisattva was besieged in the first place, and someone would help him. As long as we do not kill ordinary people indiscriminately, it is up to the individual whether they are beaten or not.

This pinnacle collision suddenly reflected Mu Jianchen's foresight. The Blood Dragon Sword God, that was a master of the same level as the Demon Lord Sword Saint, how terrifying was his full force attack in anger? Lian March, as a powerful force in Qin Feng's area, really wanted to fight to the death, how could he wait for leisure? The two huge internal forces collided, and the aftermath instantly affected the surroundings, and many weak knights suddenly flew out upside down.

A cloud of dust was stirred up in the center of the battle, but the city itself was still very clean, and this bit of smoke and dust did not affect much vision. The Blood Dragon Sword God Broadsword resisted on his shoulder, and looked at Lian Yue with a big belly and a wicked smile.

On the other hand, Lian March's big knife and pestle, as if he was in the world, stood up to the sky, but five clear footprints were deeply trapped in the bluestone pavement, and this result clearly told everyone that Fang Cai's collision was defeated!

The master's move is often a move to win or lose, where can the sword of the Blood Dragon Sword God be able to catch it even in March? Although he is wearing a Sai Tang Yi, the treasure armor is a foreign object after all. The thousand-pound strength of the Blood Dragon Sword God was still numb through the mouth of the Lian Yue Tiger that was shocked by the treasure armor. If it weren't for Sai Tangyi, how could Lian March stand here unharmed?

"One, two, three, fall, give the forehead down. The Blood Dragon Sword God suddenly pointed at Lian Yue and chanted something in his mouth.

"City Lord!" Lian Yue was trampled underfoot, and the attendant he carried with him immediately went to inform the four protectors, and then the protectors arrived, but saw Lian March standing motionless, and hurriedly rushed over and stretched out his hand to check Lian March's injury.

"Hmph, the dead pig's head is your best!This account has been written down by Lian Yue!" Lian Yue angrily opened the hands of the four protectors, he didn't really fall down as the Blood Dragon Sword God thought, originally the Blood Dragon Sword God thought that even if Sai Tang Yi couldn't kill Lian Yue, it could shock him half to death, but he still underestimated Sai Tang Yi after all.

"Huh, this tortoise shell is still dripping for miles, what's the matter!" The Blood Dragon Sword God was shocked when he saw that even March was fine, and he didn't vomit a trace of blood, and he couldn't care about being angry at his forbidden words.

"Let's go!" Although Lian Yue was not injured, he knew that he couldn't withstand such an attack a few times, the Blood Dragon Sword God was not a master of the same level as him at all, as the so-called heroes don't suffer losses in front of him, he has Sai Tangyi, but the four protectors don't have it, whether it is a siege or a heads-up, in the end, he has to suffer in the end.

"Do you want to leave?" The Blood Dragon Sword God is notoriously difficult in the rivers and lakes, where will he easily let Lian March leave?

"Alas, alas, Uncle Dao, don't be like that old turtle, and get down to business. At this time, a red-robed man suddenly appeared out of nowhere, stopping the Blood Dragon Sword God, and Uncle Dao, who kept shouting.

The Blood Dragon Sword God frowned and looked at the comer, his memory didn't remember that there was such a junior he knew.

"It's me, it's me, it's me, I'm Mo Laosan. Without waiting for the Blood Dragon Sword God to ask, Mo Laosan hurriedly took off his hat, originally he and Mo Laoer were worried about how to take away the body of the King of Hades, but now that they saw the Blood Dragon Sword God, this ghost spirit kid immediately had an idea.

Although the Blood Dragon Sword God and Mo Yao asked about the superficial discord, they actually had a good relationship, and no matter how they said it, the Blood Dragon Sword God would not make a move on him, a junior who didn't understand martial arts.

When the Blood Dragon Sword God saw that it was Mo Laosan, he was immediately happy, he knew all the four boys of the Mo family, this most slippery boy he liked to bully the most, and he didn't care about Lian March, so he immediately grabbed Mo Laosan's ears and pulled them over.

"Hehe, you cowardly baby smashing this way, what are you doing?"

"Oh, Uncle Dao, Uncle Dao, it hurts, it hurts, you tap!" Mo Laosan grinned in pain, and kept squeezing his eyebrows at the second brother who was hiding not far away, and now his attention was attracted, if he didn't carry the body of the king of Hades at this time, when would he wait?

"Thank you seniors for coming to the rescue......" Qin Shiyu also regained some strength, struggled to get up and thanked the Blood Dragon Sword God, he still had a relationship with the Blood Dragon Sword God.

"Hehe, uncle, you are about to let me go, why did you come here, did you go to get the giant gate sword, I know where the Leng family is, I will take you there, oops, oops, it hurts, you let me go." Mo Laosan was dishonest and was beaten again, and he couldn't wait to cut off this ear in pain.

In fact, Mo Laosan guessed well, the Blood Dragon Sword God was planning to go to the Leng family to grab the sword and sell it for money, which of the seven-star swords was not priceless? Just the intelligence is worth a thousand taels, and if you don't have enough strength, you are destined to not be able to keep this kind of treasure, the king of Hades has made a name for himself He has such strength, but it is obvious that the Leng family does not have such strength. But I didn't want to meet Qin Shiyu, a little kid on the road, maybe it was the fate of that side, maybe it was because I saw the city lord of the March Hall relying on the treasure armor to bully the small, and the blood dragon sword god kicked over Lian Yue with a grievance.

Putting aside the commotion on the side of the Blood Dragon Sword God, it was not so easy for that group of famous and decent people to deal with Qin Shiyu in front of the Sword God now. Mo Lao Er on the other side came to the body of Hades unconsciously.

Mo Lao Er felt disgusted for a while, this group of so-called famous and decent people whipped corpses and poured and urine, which made the corpse of this dignified eight-armed Hades unsightly. To be honest, if it weren't for the order of the Yin Yang Dao and Mo Lao, let alone take away this corpse, even if he touched it, he wouldn't touch it, and when he saw such a foul-smelling corpse, he would have hid far away.

But Mo Lao Er didn't have a choice, not only did he not choose, but he also had to act quickly, and once he was discovered, he would be chased all over the city. He took out a large piece of black cloth and put it on the body of the king of Hades, wrapped it and carried it and ran, retching while running Mo Laoer, the smell was too bad.

Without real materials, those who rely on taking advantage of people's dangers to obtain martial arts status will naturally not last long. Before the name of the demon slaying hero of the Leng family was hot, he was given a break into the family.

The Leng family couldn't even help the eight-armed Hades King, how could they be the opponent of the Blood Dragon Sword God? But after all, the Leng family was also a famous family, and the Blood Dragon Sword God turned the Leng family upside down and didn't find the giant gate sword, so he had to give up in desperation.

And the lie of the Leng family paper tiger has also been exposed, as for the head of the king of Hades, it has long been stolen by Mo Laosan. A person who is truly worthy of admiration, even if he is a demon, there will be people who will feel sorry for him and collect his body, and the villain relies on conspiracy to achieve hegemony, and it will not last long.

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