Chapter 2418： Killed (2/2)

Cheng Yuan sneered and took out a red bead from his arms.

The magnificent rays of light shone on the beads, Yin Hong was bloody.

The old man in gray robe shouted, ”Red blood beads!”

”Haha ...” Cheng Yuan laughed twice and waved the red beads: ”If you don't collect Jiuyou Yinfeng, I will use this red blooddrop!”

His deduction technique was extremely high, and he figured out what treasures he needed, and brought it in advance.

The old man in gray robes gloomed and said coldly, ”Then look at it with red blood drops!”

Cheng Yuan sneered and crushed the red blood beads directly.

Red blood beads shattered, and a red ray hit the old man in the gray robe.

Like the sound of boiling water, the red light lingered around the old man in the gray robe, becoming more and more prosperous, no matter how he waved his hands, the red light became more and more prosperous as the flame fell on the oil.

In the snoring, the breeze around the old man in the gray robe quickly dissipated, his skull-like face twisted, his remaining muscles changed drastically, and his eyes stared at Cheng Yuan.

Cheng Yuan sneered: ”Old guy, this is what you asked for!”

”The old man also gave you a bit of awesomeness!” The old man in the gray robe sneered, holding his hands up to the sky, and an electric light suddenly fell, like a ghost, and he immediately shot in front of Cheng Yuan.

”Bang!” Cheng Yuan was blown out.

”Ah-!” He screamed screamingly in the air.

This sound made people feel pain in the bone marrow, hurting the soul.

Although the red blood beads burned the nine yin yin winds, they could not be burned for a while and a half. This time was enough for him to rebuild the two gods. Lu Qingxue hid when he saw this.

Lu Qingxue could only stand in front of Qin Mengyun and greet him.

”Ah-!” Lu Qingxue also screamed.

Qin Mengyun rushed to the old man in gray robe.

”Bang!” She flew straight out, spurting ground meat in the air.

”Mengyun!” Lu Qingxue hissed.

She appeared next to Qin Mengyun, took out the elixir from her arms and stuffed it into her mouth ~ ~ But Qin Mengyun had no power to swallow, no breath, and died directly, she could only enter the internal force and push the palace Activating blood, crossing into her life and interest, is the real life.

This is the unique secret technique of Butterfly Dance Sect. Ten years of life can hold Qin Mengyun in one breath, allow her to swallow the elixir, wait for the elixir to work, and add life-saving secrets to live her life.

Cheng Yuan did not want to be injured, and flew into the gray-clad old man again in the air to prevent him from attacking Lu Qingxue.

The old man in gray sneer sneered: ”This wind wind palm directly destroyed her soul, and those who couldn't save her, don't have to waste any effort!”

He glanced at the rest of the people and sneered, ”There are many people in the Butterfly Dance School. Slowly kill them one by one, to see you give in!”

”You damn--!” Lu Qingxue hissed and roared.

She no longer feels cold, does not touch the fireworks on the earth, her eyes are angry, and pushes on Qin Mengyun. Qin Mengyun is her next-generation suzerain, and her talent is the hope of the butterfly dance.

But now, she was silent, hardened, and even her secret technique could not be saved. Her body quickly became stiff, as if she had died for a day, and she had lost the time to recover.

The old man in the gray robe laughed and said, ”The old man is damned, he can't die. For ten thousand years, there is no fun to live. As long as this wish is completed, he can rise, haha!”

He laughed proudly, and did not look at the already cold Qin Mengyun, but his eyes fell on Yang Qingmeng and the two wonderful women.

Cheng Yuan was struck again, hissing and screaming, and everyone was trembling.

Cheng Yuan rushed up again and again, not afraid of death.

The old man in gray robes was surrounded by red light, as if the skeletons walking out of hell, became more and more scary, and gradually walked towards Yang Qingmeng step by step.

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