The First Evil Emperor of Martial Arts

"Haha! You still want to hurt me! Haha! It's ridiculous! But..."

Daoxuan, staring at Xiaomei Yang, was laughing, but the laughter stopped abruptly!

"boom!"

"Ziz!"

There was only a sound of explosion, and then Daoxuan's whole body was scorched!

"you!"

Daoxuan, staring at Little Sister Yang with wide eyes, spit out a word, and the whole person changed, turned into a pitch-black bat, and fell to the ground!

He originally thought that Yang Xiaomei was very weak, and besides her own extremely powerful bloodline, she had no fighting power at all.

But in just one encounter, he was scorched by Yang Xiaomei's thunderclap and turned into a test bat!

However, in fact, Yang Xiaomei absorbed the Holy Fetus on Skull Island, and her bloodline was raised to the point where all living creatures on earth would look up. In addition, in the past few days, Yang Zheng had helped absorb the power of the Holy Fetus, and the clap of thunder just now. The power is already comparable to the flying realm!

Daoxuan, who knows Chinese Taoism and has the body of a blood clan, has been silent in Europe for a hundred years, but he is not weak.

However, such a guy is too careless and conceited, thinking that he is already invincible and can easily handle Yang Xiaomei.

In fact, Yang Xiaomei broke out and was no weaker than him.

Another point, thunderclap, is a technique with thunder and lightning properties, and it is also natural to deal with dark creatures like blood clan.

The combination of various reasons made Daoxuan fall into such an embarrassing situation.

"Dao Xuan!"

Isengard, seeing that Daoxuan was scorched and changed back to the form of a bat, opened his mouth wide and froze in place.

The bat form is the weakest form of the blood clan. It is still scorched, and the wings are still ghosts. There is no doubt that Daoxuan was not lightly injured, and it could even be said that he was seriously injured and lost his combat power!

In this case, run away!

Isengard made a decision in an instant, screamed, and turned into a bat, ready to grab the scorched bat from the ghost and beast on the ground and escape from the window.

but!

late!

"Where to escape!"

Yang Xiaomei, with a low voice, another thunderclap blasted out!

"Ziz!"

Perfect hit!

"what!"

Isengard howled, covered in black smoke, and fell to the ground!

Two bats, curry to give!

"Girl, you can't kill us, we are the blood descendants of Prince Rogge of the blood race! If you kill us, you will usher in the revenge of a terrible prince of the blood race!"

Scorched the bat, opened the mouth.

"What is the blood prince? Humph! If you dare to do something, I will slap him to death!"

Young sister Yang, sneered.

"You! Girl, you have an old saying in the East, that you have to spare people and forgive them. If you spare us, we promise that next time, we will never come to trouble you and Miss Wan again!"

Isengard spoke quickly.

"Want another time? Humph! I'll burn you all right now!"

Young sister Yang, raised her hand to throw another thunderclap.

"Your Majesty, help!"

Isengard, howling.

In the air, a figure appeared out of thin air. It was a middle-aged European man in a tuxedo who looked extremely gentlemanly.

"Oh? Isengard, have you and Daoxuan provoked the powerhouses in the east? I reminded you before that when you arrive in China, you must keep a low profile. Daoxuan, who is still from China, lives in Europe. For a hundred years, have you forgotten the power of those powerhouses in China?"

This middle-aged man is actually not a real body, but a phantom. He first trained two scorched bats, then turned around and looked at Yang Xiaomei with a smile on his face: "Beautiful Huaxia girl, please forgive the rude behavior of my two men. I, Prince of Blood, Rogge, You apologize."

"Humph!"

He responded with a cold hum, followed by a clap of thunder!

Thunderclap, bombardment!

"Wow!"

The shadow of the blood prince Rogge was directly blasted away by the Thunder Palm!

"Huaxia girl, you almost angered a gentleman."

Rogge's shadow, at the moment of demise, gave Yang Xiaomei a deep look.

"If an apology could solve the problem, the world would have been at peace! Hypocritical guy!" Yang Xiaomei, with a disdainful smile, then looked at Wan Yiren and said, "Sister Yiren, these two bats, when they are cooked, feed the dogs directly. !"

"Girl, absolutely! I'm a good person! No! I'm a good vampire! I never **** human blood!"

Isengard, shouted loudly.

"Vampires don't **** blood, who are you lying to!"

Yang Xiaomei, too lazy to pay attention to this guy, raised her right hand, and prepared to give a thunderclap.

"I'll torture them, little sister, it's time for you to sleep."

At this moment, a voice sounded.

It's Yang Zheng!

It turned out that Yang Zheng had long known that two bats broke into the Wanjia mansion, and he had seen what happened just now from beginning to end.

When I came out at this moment, I mainly saw some things on that Daoxuan, and those things had something to do with a certain person.

This Dao Xuan, the true energy in the body, or the power of true essence, and Baihu Qiusheng's demon essence should belong to the same cultivation technique, or a simplified version.

This is kind of interesting.

A Chinese Taoist priest, a Chinese Taoist who has been mixed into the blood clan, the Taoist practice is a simplified version of the Qiu Sheng practice of Baihu.

Did this blood race Taoist get the practice of Saint Master Zuo Yan? ..