Swallow Dragon King

Chapter 1191 Killing the Holy Lord! (first update)
boom boom boom boom...

bang bang bang bang bang...

In the distance, the fierce sound of fighting continued to be heard, and the sound of shouting and killing was endless.

These voices continued to reach the ears of the Holy Lord of the Blood Knife, making his face paler and paler, and his heart was almost bleeding!

"Damn it, hate it!"

He was roaring in his heart, he had already seen that the formation was broken, the Great Demon King came in with two strong men, and started killing, almost burying the blood-killing building's ten thousand-year-old foundation with one hand!
He is angry, he resents, but at this moment, he can't do anything!
Afterwards, he turned his head and looked at the pitch-black hall in front of him. Unfortunately, until now, the hall was still dead silent, without any response.

"Master, did you hear that? A strong enemy is coming, and the bloody building is about to be destroyed. Master, go out and save everything!"

His voice is very powerful, and his eyes are filled with anticipation. This is his only hope. Only Master can save all this and kill the Great Demon King!
Swish!
The next moment, a monstrous murderous intent flashed across the sky, like a rainbow breaking through the clouds in the sky, revealing a peerless light.

That murderous intent was extremely terrifying, icy cold and terrifying, full of substantial killing intent, even the Holy Lord of the Blood Knife couldn't help but tremble at this moment, his hands and feet felt cold, and cold sweat oozes out from behind.

But immediately, he came to his senses, and surprise was revealed in his eyes!
"Master, the disciple pays homage to the master!"

He quickly fell to the ground with a look of fear on his face.

dong dong dong...

The sound of heavy footsteps came from the deep hall, and the monstrous murderous intent subsided.

"Trash, if it wasn't for the deity's exit at the right time, the ten thousand-year foundation of Xueshalou would have almost been destroyed in your hands!"

Inside, there was a cold drink sound.

"It's the disciple's incompetence!"

The Holy Lord of the Blood Knife knelt on the ground, motionless, terrified, even though the Holy Lord of Killing was his master, the killing intent on the Holy Lord of Killing at this moment still terrified him.

Finally, a black shadow rushed out from the hall, with black light surging all over his body, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but his whole body exuded a powerful murderous intent, and his aura was unparalleled!

"Master, have you been promoted to demigod yet?"

The Lord of the Blood Knife raised his head, eyes full of surprise.

"Just broke through, thousands of years of hard work, and finally became a demigod!"

That black shadow was surging with black light, and although the voice was very low, it revealed a sense of disdain.

Once the demigod realm is achieved, it is invincible. In this God of War realm, it is possible to be invincible vertically and horizontally!
"Congratulations, Master, congratulations, Master!"

The Holy Lord of the Blood Knife was surprised and kowtowed again and again, with an extremely respectful expression.

"Let's talk about these compliments later. Why don't you take me there now?"

The Lord of Slaughter snorted coldly!
"Yes!"

The Lord of the Blood Knife hurriedly got up, rushed out first, and rushed towards the battlefield.

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in the battlefield.

Ling Tongtian and Demon Ancestor started the killing spree, blood flowed like rivers, bloody aura soared into the sky, making one's heart palpitating.

The strong men of Xueshalou, the Holy Lord of Destiny, the Holy Lord of Bairi, the Holy Lord of Tiansha, and the Holy Lord of Barbarian King, died one after another, which dealt a great blow to the morale of Xueshalou, but even so, there were still killers of Xueshalou Rush forward, continue to explode, fight to the end.

It's a pity that Mozu and Ling Tongtian are too powerful. These killers in the blood killing tower are not opponents at all, and they can't stop Ling Tongtian and Mozu.

"It's annoying, these guys, don't you know how to be afraid?"

Demon Ancestor frowned, showing a look of boredom. Up to now, he had killed nearly a thousand blood-killing killers, but these blood-killing killers were still rushing.

After all, this is the base camp of Xueshalou, almost all the killers of Xueshalou gather here, the number is terrifying.

"They want to use crowd tactics to exhaust the two of you to death!"

Li Changkong smiled lightly, with a look of disdain in his eyes.

So far, this kind of crowd tactics is a helpless way for Xueshalou. Apart from crowd tactics, they have nothing to do.

Because, they couldn't stop Ling Tongtian and Mo Zu, the two great powerhouses!
"Tired to death?"

There was a strange look in Mozu's eyes. His current body is the body of a god, and he is almost tireless. Even after seven days and nights of fighting, he will not feel the slightest fatigue.

His condition is better than ever!

Today, beheading many killers in the blood killing building is nothing more than a small test, and the real terrifying combat power has not yet been shown.

"I said, you boy, you really treat me as a free labor, so it's not for nothing, right?"

Suddenly, Demon Ancestor turned around, looked at Li Changkong, and glared at this guy. He was very dissatisfied with this guy!

He was fighting, but this guy just stood behind him, leisurely, as if he was not here to fight, but to play.

This made him very speechless!

"This kind of battle is more than enough for you to deal with. I am very clear about the combat power of the body of a god."

Not to be outdone, Li Changkong stared back.

"Besides, until now, the Lord of the Blood Knife has not appeared, so I have to beware of this person!"

Li Changkong opened his mouth again, scanning the audience, looking for the Blood Knife Lord, but he still didn't find the whereabouts of the Blood Knife Lord.

He had doubts in his heart. Before, he could always feel the mark left on the body of the Blood Knife Lord, and clearly knew the location of the Blood Knife Lord.

But now, the mark he left on the Holy Lord of the Blood Knife has disappeared, and he can no longer feel the position of the Holy Lord of the Blood Knife.

"If the Lord of the Blood Knife discovered the mark I left, he would have erased it long ago. He certainly wouldn't have waited until now. In other words, someone else found the mark?"

His eyes flickered, and he was thinking.

All of a sudden, a terrifying murderous intent flooded in, like a tidal wave, surging incessantly!

This murderous intent is terrifying, as if a peerless powerhouse has awakened, showing a terrifying aura!

Li Changkong raised his head in an instant, his eyes sparkled like stars.

"Who will it be?"

His heart moved slightly.

Even Demon Ancestor and Ling Tongtian felt something at this moment, and they all looked in the direction of the murderous intent.

Swish!
A figure rushed out quickly, and the sound of breaking through the sky was extremely sharp.

That figure was very familiar to Li Changkong, the Lord of the Blood Knife!

"It's you, Holy Lord of the Blood Knife? No, that air mechanism absolutely cannot be you!"

Li Changkong's eyes were fixed on the Holy Lord of the Blood Knife, but soon he shook his head, how could the Holy Lord of the Blood Knife have such a powerful killing intent!
It can't be the Lord of the Blood Knife!

"Big Demon King, you, and your companions, dare to enter my blood-killing building, you are seeking your own death!"

"Today is your day of death!"

The Holy Lord of the Blood Knife swept his gaze over Li Changkong, Mo Zu, and Ling Tongtian, his eyes were full of resentment.

Even if the master is out of the customs, the loss of Xueshalou now makes his heart bleed, and his hatred for Li Changkong is like a torrent of river water, endless!

"Just you?"

Li Changkong sneered disdainfully.

"Of course it's not him, it's the deity!"

At this moment, there was a cold voice!

(End of this chapter)