My peerless Martial Emperor was exposed by a beautiful apprentice!

Chapter 12 Demonic Blood Moon!
Ling Chen was invulnerable and approached step by step, Shi Qing stabbed him with a spear while retreating.

And at this moment, he roared wildly: "Overbearing, Dragon God Spear!"

With the long spear in his hand, a phantom of a green dragon appeared, and the whole gun seemed to have turned into a blue mad dragon, rushing forward angrily, and bombarded Ling Chen with incomparable ferocity.

Seeing that Ling Chen's whole body was swallowed by that blue dragon shadow.

"Take advantage of Elder Shi's power, kill!" Qin Ci also shouted, "Tianba sword kill!"

A sword cut into Longying.

"The Tyrant Pierces!"

"Bad and violent fist!"

The power of the three warriors also entered with all their strength again.

In this cemetery, the air is boiling, the force is raging, and the tombs are shaking.

Shi Qing suddenly saw that young figure flashing out of the shadow of the green dragon.

There was still that bloodthirsty smile on Ling Chen's face, "Have you exhausted your strength? Martial spirit scum, it's time to send you home!"

The eyes of the Blood Moon God suddenly opened between Ling Chen's eyebrows.

"Not good!" A strange feeling arose in Shi Qing's heart, and he immediately realized that something was wrong, and his heart trembled suddenly.

Shi Qing found that he was in an endless dark land, and in the sky, an abnormally evil blood crescent moon appeared.

Looking at the blood moon, he couldn't help but bow down, as if he was out of control.

"Illusion! Ah, it's illusion! Wake up, ah, wake up quickly!"

Shi Qing knew that what he saw was an illusion, his eyes were closed tightly, his body was still retreating wildly, his whole body was running wildly, and the spear in his hand was dancing wildly, dancing with spear shadows to protect himself.

"Ah!" Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain coming from his back, and a sharp object pierced his body.

The endless darkness disappeared, and the blood moon also disappeared. The world in Shi Qing's eyes returned to normal, back to the cemetery.

The young man who looked like a demon was still in front of him, still smiling wickedly.

Just now, Ling Chen used the blood moon god eyes to confuse Shi Qing's mind and let his mind enter the illusion of the blood moon.

Shi Qingxiu is in the realm of martial spirits, at the peak state at the beginning, it is still difficult for the blood moon god to confuse him.

Before Ling Chen, he had been consuming his strength and mind, and just now he found the right time to open his eyes on him!
And Shi Qing is worthy of being Shi Qing, he entered the blood moon illusion, and returned to normal after only three breaths.

However, these three breaths are enough for Ling Chen!
Secretly manipulating the little underworld skull, capturing the trajectory of his spear dancing, finding a flaw, and swooping fiercely!
Pounced on Shi Qing's back, Ling Chen took advantage of this to divert part of the blood fiend's power, and the skeleton claws of Ming Sha's little skull brutally tore through that back, creating a long, hideous slit.

The entire black as ink little skull got into Shi Qing's body.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" There were bursts of extremely shrill screams, and they kept roaring from Shi Qing's mouth.

His body was shaking violently and convulsing violently.

Underworld withered bones, crazily destroying his internal organs.

"Elder!"

"Seven elders!"

Seeing this, the other martial artists panicked completely, and quickly flew towards Shi Qing.

However, how could Ling Chen give them this chance, under the steps of Tianling Gui, he arrived first, and slashed horizontally with the black sword in his hand.

Shi Qing, the Seventh Elder of the Qinglong Hall of Tianba Shenmen, his head flew up, blood spurted wildly, and he fell!

"Elder!"

"Elder Shi Qing!"

Seeing this scene, the three martial artists of Tianba Shenmen were completely panicked.

Originally thought that tonight in this small town of Qingmen was just a simple massacre, just a formality to kill people.

But I didn't expect that it would end up in such a tragic situation.

"We, too, will die!"

This idea has already flashed in the minds of these three martial artists.

"Ah! I can't die, my Ying'er, you're still waiting for me to go back.

She said, this time I return to Shenmen, she will give me her first time.

ah!I can't die, I must live! "

The young man named Qin Ci in his early thirties cried out in his heart.

He clenched the sword in his hand even more, and faintly, his aura was also rising.

Ling Chen's blood moon god eyes began to devour the blood of Wu Ling, he turned around, looked at the three people who were still in mid-air, with the black sword in his hand, one by one slashed upwards.

This sword seemed extremely random, but it was Ling Chen's ultimate move of the Blood Moon Divine Sword, the Blood Cracking God Slash, which Ling Chen used with the help of the remaining power of the Blood Fiend Formation.

Three hideous blood-colored cracks appeared in front of them, and they blocked them with all their strength.

"Bah! Bah!" The two long swords snapped.

"Boom!" A fist exploded.

In the end, three bloody cracks were printed on their bodies.

"what!"

"what!"

"what!"

Three screams sounded at the same time, and the three bodies fell like broken sandbags.

Shi Qing of the six-star martial spirit realm was dealt with, and it was much easier to deal with these three martial artists.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Three bursts of muffled sonic booms shook the cemetery.

Finally it is solved!

That Qin Ci still died in unwillingness and despair.

The corpse was lying on the ground with its eyes wide open, this is... death without regret!
……

In the sky above Qingmen Town, a flying white lion was floating, and above the white lion stood two figures.

One person was wearing a black robe, and the whole person was covered by the black robe, and his face could not be seen clearly at all.

The other person is a stunning beauty in white.

Jade icy skin, very delicate appearance, willow-leaf eyebrows, almond-shaped eyes, straight nose, and small cherry mouth.

The temperament is elegant and quiet, as if innate, revealing incomparably noble.

It can be said that whether it is beauty or temperament, Yin Ling'er can't compare with it.

Her face was cold, like an iceberg that would never melt.

The white clothes on her body and the long black hair are fluttering in the wind, like a fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world and descends to the mortal world.

At this moment, both of them lowered their heads, and the direction they were looking at was the cemetery on the mountain behind the Ling Mansion.

"I didn't expect that a one-star warrior would kill a six-star martial spirit and three martial artists. In such a small place, I would see such a monster." sound.

This voice is actually a woman's voice, the voice is soft and pleasant to hear.

Hearing what the man in black robe said, the iceberg beauty said:
"Master, he must have set up a strange formation. This formation and the combat skills he used are both very strange. The disciple has not figured out which sect, which sect, or which inheritance it came from.

Also, he actually has three eyes. "

"If my teacher is not mistaken, the formation he set up is the legendary blood fiend formation.

The third eye is the eye of the Blood Moon God, and the sword skills should come from the Blood Moon God Sword! "The voice of the man in black rang again.

"What! Blood Moon Divine Eye! Blood Moon Divine Sword!"

(End of this chapter)