Chapter 1045 (1/2)
”Hum!”
The blood ghost snorted coldly, ”they know a fart. Who will be the benevolent sage of the past dynasties? The road of cultivation itself is a road paved with blood. What kind of shit do you say? I'm afraid four don't know at that time
”These two unscrupulous boys cheated us of our treasures and didn't accept our solicitation. We will make them realize how stupid their behavior is!”
”Yes, it must be!”
Yan Shao said with a smile, ”father, I don't think there will be any problem with your power to kill Qin Yi.”
”Let's go and continue to carry out sweeping plunder on the first floor of the God and devil cemetery. If we encounter Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang, we will break them into pieces, and then extract their souls and melt them into weapons.”
The blood ghost said, ”after plundering the Holy Ghost cemetery, we will kill the central ladder, enter the second floor and continue to plunder.”
Shua!
He drove the blood pecking cloud and swept forward at a high speed. In a few blinks, he disappeared into the sky.
WOW!
Yan Shao, Yan Zhuxin, and dozens of other strong practitioners did not dare to be slighted and hurried to keep up.
Their next move, conceivably, was unstoppable. The autumn wind swept the leaves and carried out crazy plundering on the first floor of the God and devil cemetery.
The first floor of the whole God and devil cemetery was completely in chaos. People were in danger. A melancholy cloud was deeply shrouded. The blood ghost killed, robbed and burned all where they passed.
”Damn it, I don't believe that blood ghost. He really has three heads and six arms. I'll kill him now!”
An old man in a white robe, with a huge wooden sword on his back, rose from a small mountain, turned into a white stream awn and swept away towards the sky.
Two hours later.
The white robed old man appeared in front of Yan Shao and held the wooden sword in his hand. The wooden sword had become half a Zhang wide and more than ten Zhang long.
He pedaled a Tai Chi diagram, held the amazing wooden sword and pointed to the blood ghost on the blood cloud: ”are you the legendary blood ghost? Obviously, with my Nanmen Xiaole here, today is the death of your evil existence! ”
”Ha ha, what the hell is Nanmen Xiaole? Never heard of it! ”
Before the blood ghost opened his mouth, Yan Shao, wearing a brocade robe, laughed disdainfully: ”kill you, why do you need my father, we're enough.”
He was about to step forward to fight, but the blood ghost above the blood cloud suddenly drank coldly: ”Yan Shao, you get back! Since he threatened to kill me, I want to see if he has this ability? ”
Yan Shao was stunned and had no choice but to retreat.
”Blood ghost, you die for me!”
In the roar, Xiaole in the South Gate held a huge wooden sword, turned the whole person into a residual shadow, and quickly swept away towards the blood ghost in the blood cloud.
During the explosion, the wooden sword in his hand fought hard, and a huge wave of sword awn broke through the air and killed the blood ghost.
”Just a small skill!”
Looking at the broad sword, the blood ghost smiled with disdain.
The next moment.
His blood arm suddenly stretched out and met the broad sword. The blood arm stretched infinitely across the void, and the blood hand suddenly soared to a full width of several feet.
”Click!”
The blood hand stirred it, destroyed the withered and decayed, and broke the broad sword in an instant.
This
Xiaole in the south gate was stunned, and a look of horror appeared on his face.
When the bloody hand stirred it at will, it would smash its own sword!
Really strong!
In his slight stupor, the blood ghost had suddenly shaken the blood hand, and five blood colored nails several meters long were like five blood swords, drawing five blood awns in the air.
”Hiss” ”hiss”
Five blood colored nails several meters long are extremely sharp. In an instant, they pass through Xiaole in the south gate, leaving five blood holes in his body.
The red blood suddenly poured out and dyed Xiaole's white robe red at the south gate.
A face shot will hit Xiaole in the south gate!
”With this strength, I also want to kill you. Xiaole, South Gate, are you funny?”
The blood ghost stood proudly on the blood cloud, overlooking the South Gate Xiaole below. His pale face without a trace of blood was full of disdain.
The next moment.
On his bloody hand, his bloody nails grew out in an instant. His palm turned over and quickly grabbed Xiaole at the south gate, shaking a blood wave.
Xiaole of the south gate, who was badly hurt, roared and slashed the huge bloody hand with his sword.
”Peng!”
Although his sword was wooden, it was also extremely sharp. One sword split on the blood hand of the blood ghost and directly split most of them out.
However, the blood hand of the blood ghost was intact in the blink of an eye.
”This is...”
Nanmen Xiaole was stunned to the extreme and blinked unbelievably.
Such a scene is as unreal as a dream.