Chapter 615 (2/2)

Sword light and sword shadow, after many years, the two demons fight in the meson space deep in the sea.

Renhaiqiu is a great friar in the late Yuanying period. Naturally, he has killed several werewolf vampires under his hand. He has killed them all the way.

”Su Dong, I'll leave the rest to you. I'll go in and help you master them!” Renhaiqiu yelled, ”open!”

Cross Yin Yang Jue suddenly burst open, only to see a huge tadpole text in the air Guanghua victory, countless blood people in the way scream, all white smoke, black and white, to make way for him.

After all, it's not like sunlight. Although it can hurt the blood clan, it can't be hanged.

The red silk in Wang Zishan's hand curls, strangles a werewolf, and then pats another vampire.

Fan Xi's magic weapons emerge one after another, and Meng Jiu's blood is the blood of the beast. He has two horns, and a dragon's tail slaps the ground. With the help of the magic weapon in his hand, he brutally cuts the chests of the two blood clans, and the two blood clans turn into ashes.

Inside the main hall.

Elder orr, their blood essence stone has melted more than half, and they can break the battle as long as the last one melts into the purest magic.

”Evil, don't stop!” Jue Yazi usually looks expressionless, but at this time he is full of murderous spirit. In his hand, he shakes out thousands of sword Qi and bombards him with great momentum.

”No!”

Shocked, he screamed, and could not care to continue to break the big battle. His clothes burst. His golden hair came out and turned into a giant wolf. It was at least two meters high, with golden pupils and long golden hair. The wolf king was majestic.

Orr and the head of the Wu clan did not dare to trust the big, they turned to resist the enemy one after another.

The head of the Wu clan stepped back a few steps, waved his hands, and saw a big blue purple mist floating out. He was chanting words. A dark purple ball was held in his hand, and countless thunders were brewing.

Orr has wings behind him. A long bloody sword is pulled out from his spine. His whole body is red. It collides with ice blue.

With a roar, the whole hall trembled, and the black fog rolled like the end.

No one noticed that in another corridor, a figure in a black robe appeared, with a gloomy smile, ”good fight, good fight.”

This man is Murong Feng of Shennong holy land. He rubs his hands and stares at the opposite corridor with his eyes shining cold light. At this time, a strong wind comes at a high speed. As soon as he steps on the ground, he runs out with Shennong ruler in his hand. His voice is sharp and says: ”old dog renhaiqiu, I will play with you!”

Cheng Yaojin, who was killed suddenly, was surprised not only by renhaiqiu, who was running out, but also by jueyazi, who was fighting with Aoer.

They couldn't help but scold, ”Murong Feng, you are shameless. You collude with the Western blood clan!”

Several people separate and occupy one side respectively. At this time, Wei keyin and Weina have gone out with the group of vampires who blocked an Sudong. The battle in the hall is not for them to participate in.

Murong Feng said with a smile: ”you just scold me. Anyway, I don't feel pain or itch. If today's competition is really just here, then I admit you won.”

Zhang Daoxian sighed, ”Murong leader, why do you need it? Don't you know that the coming of the ancestral devil will ruin the lives?”