Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

"What?"

When Wang Su heard the sound, his face showed a look of astonishment.

However, the next moment, a long laugh suddenly came from far away.

That position was right behind the Blood Demon.

"who?!"

The blood demon's pupils shrank and he suddenly looked back. At the same time, the blood demon shadow behind him also waved another giant claw and swept back.

However, there was no feeling of the giant claw touching the human body. At the same time, the Gorefiend turned around and was shocked to realize that there was not even a single figure behind him.

The Blood Demon was slightly shaken in his heart, and suddenly remembered that the laughter just now seemed familiar.

And the way he was able to get close to him silently made the Blood Demon think of the man he should have beaten to death just now.

"Impossible, no one will be able to survive the erosion of the Blood Demon Gun!"

"Especially this kind of physical cultivation without magic power in the body, it is even more impossible to break free from the shackles of the dirty blood magic!"

Dark red light rose in the blood demon's pupils, and he muttered to himself repeatedly.

"Blood-Blooded Divine Art? This kind of thing only deserves to be called this name."

Suddenly, a deep male voice came to mind beside the Blood Demon.

Hearing this familiar voice, the Blood Demon's pupils suddenly shrank to a point.

"How is that possible? Who are you?"

He turned his head suddenly and saw that Zhang Yifeng, who should have died under the shadow of his Blood God, appeared in front of him safe and sound.

Looking at his body shape, there was no sign of any injuries.

"One of the three moves has been passed, and there are still two more moves."

Facing the shocked Blood Demon, Zhang Yifeng just slowly stretched out **** and prompted.

"Damn, what nonsense are you talking about!"

The blood demon roared, and the mana in his body surged crazily.

In an instant, several blood demon spears appeared beside him, pointing directly at Zhang Yifeng's face.

"It was just a fluke, now go die!"

Along with the blood demon's roar, the blood demon guns around him all stabbed at Zhang Yifeng.

However, before these Blood Demon guns could hit the target, an afterimage passed in front of the Blood Demon's eyes.

The next moment, all the blood demon guns that were fired were held in Zhang Yifeng's hands.

After falling into the hands of Zhang Yifeng, these blood demon guns turned into a ball of dirty blood and attached to his body without waiting for the blood demon to issue an order.

"Okay, okay, this blow will send you to the west!"

The blood demon's eyes showed great joy when he saw this.

It was just a Blood Demon Spear, so presumably it had no impact on it.

Now that so many blood demon guns have turned into dirty blood, they will definitely be able to immobilize this guy.

This is the best time for the Blood Demon to take action!

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and the blood energy from the Blood Demon's body rushed into the virtual shadow of the Blood God behind him.

Instantly, the phantom of the Blood God behind him became more solid due to the infusion of blood energy, and his face became more fierce and terrifying.

Amidst the crazy laughter of the Blood Demon, the phantom of the Blood God moved.

Two huge claws rushed down towards Zhang Yifeng, one on the left and the other on the right, trying to crush it into pieces in their hands.

"Last resort."

Zhang Yifeng looked at the two giant claws falling above his head, but continued with an indifferent expression.

The blood demon suddenly felt irritated when he heard the sound, and his eyes kept flashing fiercely as he looked at Zhang Yifeng.

"Damn boy, don't think you can underestimate me just because you escaped twice."

"I am the deacon of the Blood Clothes Sect, and I will definitely kill this little thief like you here today!"

As the angry roar of the Blood Demon fell, the giant claws of the Blood God's shadow also came to Zhang Yifeng, reaching out to grab the person.

But what happened next shocked the jaws of everyone present.

Zhang Yifeng raised his head slightly and looked at the two giant claws falling above his head, with a smile on his lips.

In the next moment, before the two giant claws fell, Zhang Yifeng squatted down slightly and heard a loud bang.

Zhang Yifeng jumped up on the spot and used his physical body to fight against the phantom of the Blood God behind the Blood Demon.

Holding the giant claws of the blood god's shadow with both hands, Zhang Yifeng stared at the blood demon, with ice and snow in his eyes.

"You have done so many evil things and you will not regret dying!"

After making a cold sound, Zhang Yifeng suddenly clenched his arms hard, and the two giant claws of the blood god's shadow exploded into a **** light all over the sky.

Under the **** light, Zhang Yifeng's figure fell and stood in front of the Blood Demon.

At this time, the Blood Demon was still immersed in shock and had not recovered.

"Three moves have passed, you deserve to die."

The cold voice reached the Blood Demon's ears, and he came back to his senses.

"you say…"

The blood demon was about to scream, but Zhang Yifeng directly pressed his face with one hand and forced him into the ground.

The blood demon whined, and the blood in his body continued to explode, but he could not shake Zhang Yifeng at all.

In his anxiety, the Blood Demon even started to slap and scratch Zhang Yifeng's arm randomly, regardless of his face.

But Zhang Yifeng just looked at him coldly, unmoved at all.

"Actually, I still wanted to leave you a way to survive in the beginning."

"But looking at your appearance, it would be harmful to Tianhe to keep you alive."

"In that case, then you can die here."

Zhang Yifeng lowered his head and stared at the Blood Demon, talking to himself.

He really didn't think about killing the blood demon at first. After all, he didn't know what impact his current actions would have on future generations.

Therefore, in dealing with those evil cultivators previously, Zhang Yifeng could only control the people without harming their lives.

In the end, it will be left to Wushuang Sect to decide how to deal with these evil cultivators.

But what this blood demon said and did really touched his bottom line.

"Since you said that the strong are respected in this world, then you should be satisfied now that you die in my hands."

Zhang Yifeng sighed, and immediately the dirty blood clinging to his arm began to flow down his arm towards the Blood Demon's mouth.

Feeling the blood pouring into his mouth, the Gorefiend's pupils suddenly dilated and he began to struggle.

However, no matter how hard he struggled, Zhang Yifeng's arms were like iron pincers, pinning him to the ground.

As the dirty blood continued to pour into the body, the blood demon's body began to tremble uncontrollably.

Green veins protrude from the meridians all over the blood demon's body, and the dark red blood flowing underneath can be faintly seen.

After a while, as the last trace of dirty blood on Zhang Yifeng's arm poured into the blood demon's body, his trembling gradually became smaller.

In the end, the Blood Demon stared wide-eyed at the sky, with an expression of confusion and horror on his face.

The sound on his body has also disappeared, and the notorious blood demon in Qinghuang Realm died here.

"Blood, Lord Blood Demon?!"

"He actually killed the Blood Demon. Who is this guy?"

A group of evil cultivators not far away were looking at Zhang Yifeng with horrified expressions.

As evil cultivators, they are very aware of the horror of the Blood Clothes Sect and the evil crimes committed by the Blood Demon in the Qinghuang Realm.

The Blood Demon, who was the deacon of the Blood Clothes Sect, died at the hands of an unknown person from the Wushuang Sect!