Chapter 926 (2/2)

They are very excited and constantly attack the monks of the blood moon sect.

It's a one-sided massacre.

It has reached the bottom of the blood moon sect, under an altar.

The man in red looked coldly at the monk of the Dragon Palace below. His eyes were full of anger. The blood gas condensed and formed. The air pressure was extremely terrible, and the stones nearby exploded one after another.

Dozens of monks of the blood moon sect gathered around the blood moon sect. They were all injured and obviously suffered heavy damage.

”Lord, what shall we do?” One of them asked.

They finally found their backbone and looked at their leader one after another.

”I've checked. They're just monks in the concentration period. The Dragon Palace is so big that it looks down on our blood moon sect like this. Since they have come, even if it is the Dragon Palace, they should pay enough price. ” The man in red hates the voice.

He whispered a few words next to the youngest disciple, and the friar left. The other monks of blood moon sect didn't say much when they met. After all, their leader was still here.

”Brothers, come with me and wipe out these bastards from the Dragon Palace.” The man in red yelled, turning into a mist of blood and rushing to the monk below.

The rest of the people came back and rushed together.

The earth shakes, many huge stone pillars appear, some dragon palace I monks can not avoid, on the spot were hit into fractures.

The stone pillar is broken and surrounded by aura, just like a long snake.

Boo Hoo!

With a long, low voice.

Many bloody people appeared in the stone pillars, and there was no breath of living people on their bodies. Their bodies are very strong, and they can fight against weapons and attack Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao's body moved, disappeared in place, holding a knife to the blood man's neck.

Bang Dang!

The heartless sword vibrates, the divine sense vibrates, and the pain is incomparable. It seems that there is a sharp stab that pierces the back of his head.

His community with heartless swords tells him that there is a small corner missing from the blade.

Blood spread, like ink, dyed the blade red.

Industry fire surging, swept by, burning blood gas.

The blazing fire and the roar of the sword are the same as the song of the undead.The fire power of Honglian industry is astonishing. It bumps into the blood man like firewood and burns immediately.

The fire blazed and the blood turned to ashes.

Jiang Hao has the red lotus industry fire, naturally not afraid, but other people can not be so smooth.

Dong Tongfang holds a Silver Tiger gun, and his aura is surging, like running water, covered with the body of the gun.