Sacred Devil

"What man! Have you ever heard of the reputation of our blood moon sect

Jiang Hao was too lazy to talk nonsense. He cut the XueYue disciple in half with a knife.

The body broke into two, and blood gushed out, mingled with brown liquid.

When the other disciples of XueYue sect saw it, their eyes were red and they were talking strange language. There was a blood mist in their waist pockets.

The blood mist condenses the baby's ferocious face, spits out a stream of blood arrow, stabbing at Jiang Hao's harm.

Looking at the seven or eight blood babies, Rao is Jiang Hao's mind is firm, but also can't help feeling angry.

These blood babies are directly extracted from pregnant women and soaked in special medicinal materials. In this process, it is necessary to maintain the awareness of the pregnant woman and let her anger reach the extreme.

In order to resonate with the soul of the baby, the resentment generated from this is the strongest.

The baby is not yet born, just a piece of white paper, nothing. Therefore, after a lot of resentment, the resentment is also very powerful.

Then soak it in the blood of a virgin, and wait until seventy-seven and forty-nine days before refining the embryonic form of the bleeding baby. Among them, the means are cruel and heinous, which is no longer the work of a human being.

They lost their humanity and were manipulated by animal nature, even worse than beasts.

Damn them!

"Broken!" Jiang Hao had a big drink. The heartless knife vibrated violently and turned into a streamer, which directly cut off the blood chain.

Without waiting for the monks to come back to their senses, the heartless knife had already cut their arteries, and the blood kept pouring out until they died.

"I can't believe your blood is still red." Jiang Hao said, seal them with mana until they bleed to death.

Dong Tongfang held a spear, turned into a silver awn, seven into seven out, killing these monks everywhere.

There was no expression on his face, but the killing intention in his eyes was to betray him.

Oh!

A tiger roar, shaking the mountains and the earth shaking, with a strong pressure.

White tiger shadow appears, murderous riot, bite off the body of several blood month cult monks, sharp claws will seize their bodies to pieces of the city.

Jiang Hao soon calmed down, and his whole body was burning with flames. The flame lotus blossomed, beautiful and charming. But for those monks of blood moon sect, it was a life telling charm.

It's the power of the fire.

The fire of honglianye is originally a holy flame. When it encounters the evil blood, it immediately burns up.

One flame after another, the whole Canyon turned into a sea of fire.

Jiang Hao didn't have to do anything at all. He just dropped a fire, and the fire started to start a prairie fire.

They have been on the March, and many monks have forgotten the danger.

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.

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