Chapter 1582 (2/2)

Li Meiling is silent. She also understands that it's hard to escape when three spirits and six spirits fall into the hands of the people in the devil kingdom.

Seeing her gloomy look, my heart is not a taste. I knew that at that time, I should kill the blood devil recklessly and ask for Li Meiyu's whereabouts.

Although she and I do not have any vows of affection, but heart to heart sympathy for her.

When the competitors were in full swing, the sky was originally clear, suddenly a cloud covered, just like the eve of the storm, giving people a sense of depression from the heart.

”What's the matter?” Seeing this scene, everyone was obviously stunned.

”The weather forecast is not accurate. There should be no rain in the next seven days. How can it change?”

”There seems to be an evil force in the clouds. Do you feel it?”

”It's the devil's way, and it's not the ordinary devil's way!”

After some discussion, they looked at the big people in the Wulin, and their faces were not good.

”The blood demon king?” Head Kunlun frowned slightly.

”Such a pure force of darkness should not be the evil Lord of blood.” Master Qingyun shook his head.

”I don't think so, unless he's sure to deal with us.”

At the same time, a hot sun in the sky, stained with a layer of blood, to see this familiar scene, my heart clattered, is it the Lord's recovery?!

No, in my memory, the monarch should be in the abyss of blood moon. Although I don't know where that place is now, it can't be Huashan?

Is it the blood devil who uses any secret skill?!

”Hahaha, there's no need to panic. You ants should be honored to offer sacrifices to the sovereign!” A familiar male voice, floating from the air, has a penetrating power.

”Blood devil!” As expected, it was him, and his words were even more outspoken!

”What sovereign? You're tired of living, aren't you? The top forces in the Wulin gather here, and you can't make it! ””Yes, there is a kind of hero you can roll down and pretend to be a devil!”

Even Tianjiao in the Wulin has never heard of the Lord, let alone the martial artists in the Jianghu. They look like they don't think so. They think it's the people in the evil way who make mysteries.

On the contrary, they are the big people in the Wulin. Their faces are more and more dignified.