Seeing Murong Bailang's sneer at the corner of his mouth, ye Xiaofan felt an unprecedented sense of crisis in his heart, and his forehead was suddenly covered with sweat.

"Doom, prepare!"

Ye Xiaofan decisively condenses the soul power of the mind, aiming at Murong Bailang.

"It's a little short of blood, but you guys are better."

"Whew..."

With a big wave of Murong Bailang's hand, all the warriors in the channel, except ye Xiaofan and Ling Qingyou, have turned into viscous blood.

In order to be able to build a relationship with such a large number of doors as thick soil.

This man is the devil Hentian, the leader of the blood god sect. He heard that Xuanyan emperor peak had a treasure, so he gave up ordinary Ye Xiaofan and came quickly with a dozen elder Dharma protectors.

The leader slowly took off the black hat, revealing a pale face, which is very beautiful, which reveals more of the feminine color.

A man in Black said excitedly to the leader.

"Holy master, it seems that we have just arrived. If we can flatter the thick earth sect, we will be prosperous in the near future."

Dozens of figures in black darted in through the passage behind Murong Bailang.

"Step on..."

Ye Xiaofan was pressed by a 32D deadly weapon, and there was a faint stream of blood at the root of his nose, which went straight out.

Ye Xiaofan is directly hit by Ling Qingyou's 32D deadly weapon, and both of them fall to the ground.

"It's a little bit exciting."

"Bang!"

Ye Xiaofan relies on the strong reaction ability, turns the body, will Ling Qingyou in front of the chest, in the distance from the ground is one centimeter, uses the true Qi to stabilize the body shape.

"Almost."

"Hoo ~"

but ye Xiaofan was distracted by the vibration of the ground. He was unstable and fell down with Ling Qingyou's body in his arms.

Ye Xiaofan was moved by the bloody scene in front of him. The God consciousness attack just gathered in his mind. Because his mind was unstable, he dissipated into a pool of blue soul power, flowing quietly in his mind.

Murong Bailang's face is full of evil smile.

Bursts of shrill screams, accompanied by the sound of panic and begging for mercy, echoed in the cave one after another.

Three big characters of blood color, trembling cave, the whole cave into Purgatory like scene, one by one martial arts eyes blood red, began to kill each other, some of the body slowly melting into magma like blood.

"No, a lot of blood, how can there be so much blood, my body, what's going on, my body..."

"What's the matter? All the people around are mummies. Dare to hurt me and die!"

"This is, what is this, ah, no, don't come here, don't!"

"Plop..."

In other places thousands of miles away, people from all major forces can feel a slight vibration coming from the ground, which comes and goes quickly.

The whole cave rocked violently, and the mountain protection array of xuanyandi peak was opened at this moment, covering the whole mountain, covering several kilometers under the ground. The surface of the cave was shrouded with yellowish brown air flow, shaking for tens of miles.

Murong Bailang raised his withered hand and quickly pinched the handprint in the air. Three blood colored fonts appeared out of thin air and swept the audience with an endless momentum of killing.

"Boom!"

Murong Bailang took out a small dark red bottle, and the bottle cap was scratched. It and the huge blood gas turned into red lines and ran into the bottle from all directions.

Only one breath, that tens of thousands of people's blood evil spirit, were all put into the bottle.

Murong Bailang felt the power coming from the bottle and turned his back to the devil Hentian and others, and his eyes flashed with light.

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