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The Hades King respectfully led everyone to kowtow to the statue three times, and said in his mouth: "The twenty-eighth generation of the disciple Hades King, today I offer the blood of the girl's pure yin, praying that the ancestor will come to heaven again and revitalize our door!"

Saying that, holding a sharp knife, he swiped lightly on his arm, and a stream of blood flowed down his arm, and in the copper tripod on the table, he saw the lines in the tripod, and suddenly shone with a strange light, guiding the blood of the Hades to flow down to the ground.

The Hades King muttered in his mouth: "Presumably, with my blood as a guide, supplemented by the blood of a girl, to worship the ancestor, if the ancestor can be happy, he will be able to come to my door."

"Hehe" Zhou Cong saw that the Hades King was about to make a move on those girls, so he had to deliberately laugh out loud, and slowly walked out from behind the statue: "I'll send you to see your ancestor tonight!"

"Who is it?" Perhaps not feeling a powerful aura on Zhou Cong's body, the Hades King did not seem to be shocked but still shouted: "Trespassing on our clan's temple and disturbing the ancestor should be punished!"

Zhou Cong smiled: "You feed ghosts with people, and you are full of evil, I am the one who wants your life."

Speaking of Zhou Cong, he turned domineering sharply, looking down at everyone with an arrogant look.

Hades only felt that the breath was suppressed, the flow was not smooth, and a deep fear permeated the hall.

"Kill him!" shouted the Immortal King as he leaped to the side.

Suddenly, the crowd of black oppression, like a group of ghosts, with gusts of yin wind, rushed straight towards Zhou Cong.

Zhou Cong's heart moved, and the overlord halberd attached to his right arm, with a dragon roar, appeared in Zhou Cong's hand, the golden light flowed, and the ghosts who were stabbed retreated one after another. The aura of arrogance in the world made everyone's pale faces full of shocked expressions.

Zhou Cong didn't wait for everyone to rush up, shook the overlord halberd in his hand, and the autumn wind swept away the leaves, which was really like the autumn wind in an instant, killing the bones, and all the Netherworld Palace guards were like autumn leaves floating in the autumn wind, but the ones that flew out turned into a cold corpse.

For a while, flesh and blood flew sideways, and the gloomy Hades Hall was filled with a thick bloody atmosphere, and a light sniff made people sick!

Everyone looked at the Hades King in horror, and the Hades King's face was gloomy, and he shouted, "If anyone kills the invader, I will promote him to be the deputy hall master." ”

It turns out that ghosts also have an incomparable yearning for power, not to mention that they are all just pretending to be ghosts!

For a while, all the ghosts rushed towards Zhou Cong without fear of death. The war halberd is like the wind, under a sweep, a head falls, a split, the body is in half, the war halberd keeps waving, blood mist?? It doesn't stop spreading, and the blood rain is still falling.

The blood mist kept exploding, and the blood rain kept falling, Zhou Cong was like a killing god, wandering through the crowd, and every few steps formed, forming a bloody corridor, but the corridor was blocked by the believers of Hades who were not afraid of death.

Zhou Cong's body was covered with blood, his clothes were red, and even his eyes became red.

The overlord was originally a generation of killing gods, and Zhou Cong was attached to the blood of the overlord, and the blood was heavy! The domineering spirit was even stronger, wielding the overlord halberd, and walking towards the Hades step by step.

I saw that the black gas on the body of the Hades King was permeated, his body was violent, his ten fingers were like hooks, and the cold light was shining, and he grabbed Zhou Cong like Mount Tai.

Zhou Cong didn't care, the battle halberd turned into a golden light, and the dragon's groan made the netherworld vibrate, heading towards the Hades King.

With a loud bang, the golden light poured back into Zhou Cong's arm, but when he saw the Hades King, his body rolled upside down and flew away, he landed in a hurry, took dozens of steps backwards, and his body was against the wall.

Hades' face was like paper, and he saw that there were words in his mouth, poof! Hades' face turned even paler, and another mouthful of blood spurted out, like a blood mist, but the blood mist did not fall, and it was full of wriggling in the air!

Hades' subordinates are gone!

What kind of sect is a person?

"Hehehe" The Hades King couldn't help but laugh viciously, and shouted with a mouth full of blood: "Ancestor, help!"

With a loud shout, another mouthful of blood spurted out, and I saw that the blood mist wriggled in the air even more, and gradually formed a blood-colored figure.

A huge and evil aura swept through the temple, and the windless temple seemed to be hung with a violent wind: "Who is calling me?"

Seeing this, the Hades King was overjoyed, hurriedly knelt down on one knee, and said, "It's me, ask the ancestor to help me and kill the invading people." ”

The Blood Shadow turned back.

"Just one person?"

"Yes, just one person!"

The Blood Shadow shouted and scolded, "Waste! The other party alone turned the temple upside down?"

After the blood shadow finished scolding, he turned around suddenly, stretched out a blood sword, and stabbed out sharply, the tip of the sword was sharp, piercing through layers of air, and flashed towards Zhou Cong.

Zhou Cong had already taken precautions, and he was domineering, and his golden fist was like the wind, which could avoid the tip of the blood-colored sword and go towards the blood shadow.

Blood Shadow never expected that Zhou Cong, who looked like an ant, would be able to dodge his sword, but he still had the strength to fight back. In a hurry, he also waved his fist to meet him.

There was a low explosion, and the blood shadow was beaten into a cloud of blood mist again.

The blood mist condensed, the blood shadow became dim, and the aura seemed to have decreased.

"You're going to help me!" said the Blood Shadow to the Immortal.

The Hades King hurriedly replied, "I have exhausted my strength, how can I help the Ancestor?"

Blood Shadow said: "Your blood will do!"

"Ah" Hades' face changed drastically: "Ancestor......"

Peng: The people who came to save their lives cost themselves!

A cloud of blood mist merged into the blood shadow, and the originally illusory blood shadow seemed to have grown translucent skin as thin as an eggshell at this time, and the blood veins under the skin were slowly growing!

"Hahaha! it feels good to be alive" The blood shadow rushed towards the girl on the altar like a bloody arrow.

Zhou Cong couldn't help but be anxious, his arrogant aura seemed to break through the sky, the domineering air swirled, the golden light all over his body was even better, and the surging domineering qi in the meridians was like a mountain torrent that broke the embankment, roaring, and with the huge fist shadow, it erupted. Rush towards the Blood Shadow.

The blood shadow man who rushed out towards the girl immediately turned around, and the blood sword rose again, the blood sword was sharper, bloodier, and faster. One sword broke Zhou Cong's offensive, and the fist extinguished the blood sword, and some illusory sword qi slashed at Zhou Cong's shoulder.

Zhou Immediately's body shook violently, and the strength of the blood sword caused his feet to sink deeper into the ground paved with clear stones in the main hall by more than a foot.

The Blood Shadow Man stretched out his blood-colored tongue and licked his lips: "Hehe, when I'm full, I'll kill you, don't worry!"

Those words were as if Zhou Cong was already a big meal on his plate, a delicious taste in his mouth.

After speaking, he floated to Zhao Min's position without looking back. Getting closer and closer, maybe in just a second, Zhao Min will turn into a corpse with blood flowing cleanly. Maybe it didn't take a second, the sharp sword qi of the blood sword had already slightly pierced Zhao Min's skin, and a drop of blood drew a bright red trace on Zhao Min's snow-white neck.

"No!" Zhou Cong couldn't help but be anxious, and the domineering energy in his body couldn't help but impact rapidly with Zhou Cong's shouting.

With a crisp sound, Zhou Cong's breath suddenly grew wildly, and the violent domineering spirit condensed into an even bigger fist, as fast as lightning, fierce as a dragon, and crazy like a blood shadow man.