Chapter 1171: Killing People and Feeding Dogs

Three-headed Flame Demon Dog!

Without exception, all of them have the cultivation of the Astral Realm, and each of them has a hegemon-level blood flowing through their bodies, and the demonic evil that exudes is amazing.

The Flame Demon Dog seemed to have been starved for many days, and its eyes were blood-red, flashing with a gaze that wanted to eat people.

"How do you fight this?"

"Overlord-level Flame Demon Dog, even if you use the blade, you may not be able to hurt it!"

Looking at the Flame Demon Dog approaching step by step and roaring, the faces of many people turned white in an instant. found that the test of this little princess of the Feng family seemed to be a bit too much, and it seemed to be playing for real.

There was a young swordsman in the Astral Realm in the Colosseum, and he immediately rose into the air and bloomed the Astral Aspect in his body.

Wow!

In the void, one picture scroll after another suddenly unfolded, forcing back the enveloped demons layer by layer.

"Is this the astrology of a warrior?"

Lin Yun's eyes flickered, and when he looked up, everyone's star was different. Some are demon beasts, some are mountains and rivers, some are blades, some are flame demons, and all kinds of visions.

When the picture scroll was fully unfolded, the coercion on each of them had obviously more than doubled, and both the true yuan and the sword intent were blessed to varying degrees.

Especially with various attribute anomalies, such as the flames blooming, the martial arts will of the fire attribute skyrockets instantly.

The picture scroll is a bit like the fusion of martial soul and starlight, each picture scroll is shining, the starlight is dazzling, and it is extremely dazzling.

Fortunately, when he fought with Luo Kui before, he didn't have the opportunity to bloom in the stars.

If the stars bloom once they bloom, the other party is afraid that they will be able to seriously injure themselves at that time.

Thundered!

With the violent shaking of the Colosseum, the Flame Demon Dog launched a frantic offensive, and the swordsmen of the Astral Realm could barely protect themselves. The rest of the young people's faces turned pale, and they used all kinds of means, and they all dared to attack if they fled frantically.

The three-headed flame demon dog didn't know how many days it had been starved, and each of them looked like mad dogs.

Burst!

Suddenly, an extremely bloody picture appeared, a figure was directly torn apart in mid-air, and the three-headed flame demon dog bit and ate it in public.

Quack, quack!

It was so terrifying, in front of everyone, the flame demon dog bit bite one by one, and from time to time raised its bloody fangs to look at everyone.

"This ......"

"Is this going to be played?"

Many of them trembled and their cheeks twitched, they had come to beg for the sword, but they had never thought of paying for their lives.

In mid-air, Yan Zijing and the others sneered, these people didn't seem to know the temper of the little princess of the Feng family. That's the demon king of Qingyan County, no one dares to mess with it, and there are more things than this on weekdays.

It's good to have more dead people, but the number of sword worshippers is not so much.

Killing people to feed dogs?

Lin Yun's eyes flashed with anger, and he looked up to see that there were many people watching with relish above the Colosseum.

Roar!

Without waiting for him to have an idea, the Flame Demon Dog, who had eaten the corpse, had a fierce light in his eyes, licking his blood-stained lips and slaughtering everyone again.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The Colosseum was in a panic again, and someone tried to play the Holy Spirit Martial Arts and bombarded the body of the Flame Demon Dog. Immediately frightened, he found that although the Flame Demon Dog was not badly injured, it immediately stood up after rolling a few laps with thick skin and flesh.

"Oh my God!"

The group was completely desperate and ran wildly in the Colosseum.

In the pavilion on the Colosseum, the third lady of the Feng family wore a gorgeous Luo shirt and short skirt, combed her overall hair like a mirror, and wore delicate and dazzling hair accessories.

She smiled and looked at the people fleeing in embarrassment below, her face was full of excitement, a group of so-called young leaders were not only played by her, but also willingly fed her dogs.

"These wastes can't even compare to my dogs, and it's really shameless to think about participating in the Famous Sword Conference!" said the third lady of the Feng family with a sneering look on her face.

A maid next to her smiled and said, "Is the sword worship post so easy to take? I still want to see our young lady, and I don't want to see what I look like." ”

"It's just a toad watching the sky at the bottom of the well!"

After the little princess of the Feng family blinked and looked at it, she said lazily: "Those who have the ability have already received the sword worship post, and the most annoying thing is that these people who don't know their pounds are obviously a waste, and they have to lick their faces to participate in our family's famous sword conference." You all show me tightly, and don't let them use their swords, my Yan Dog is too precious to let them hurt. ”

"Hehe, Miss rest assured. Whoever dares to draw a sword, we have a way to clean them up!" said the maid in red with a smile.

The little princess of the Feng family rolled her eyes and said with a smile: "Don't let them all die, when my Yan dog is fed, let them get out of the dog hole, and I want to see what gifts they give me." ”

Boom!

There was a sword groan in the Colosseum, and the face of the little princess of the Feng family immediately sank, and she casually pulled out a whip and threw it to her maid.

It was a holy weapon, and it burst out with great power in the handmaiden's hand, and the whip slashed like lightning.

Syllable!

The man who drew the sword was thrown out on the spot, and the blade of the sword came out of his hand.

The young man who was dragged to the ground let out a scream and looked pained.

Smack!

But the maid did not give up, and the whip was drawn from the sky and fell on the young man who was rolling all over the ground.

After a while, his skin was torn open, bloody, and miserable, and even his bones were exposed.

The people who watched were shocking and terrifying.

"Don't forget what you said, that's what happens if someone draws their sword!" said the maid coldly, holding the flaming whip.

When she retreated, everyone's faces were dead.

The Flame Demon Dog has thick skin and thick flesh, and its defenses are amazing, and it is impossible to inflict heavy damage on it without using its blade. And Yan Zijing and the others, who were the strongest among the people, were obviously paddling, not wanting to offend the little princess of the Feng family, so they didn't really want to deal with the Yan Demon Dog at all.

Looking at Yan Zijing's cold expression, I am afraid that I wish a few more people died.

In this way, the Fire Demon Dog is almost invincible, and there is no way to defeat it at all.

"A group of minions, they still want to hurt my Yan Dog and look for death!" The little princess of the Feng family looked over from a distance, and when she saw the skin and flesh of the man's smoke, she still felt that she didn't feel very relieved.

"Miss, do you want me to keep shooting and whip him a few more times. ”

The red-clothed maid holding the holy weapon said with a smile, she was very majestic.

"Forget it, it's too bad, my hot dog may not like to eat it, so be it. The little princess of the Feng family was moody, blinked, and watched with a smile again.

Bang!

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and the sound of continuous sword roars resounded in all directions, causing the entire Colosseum to shake.

The little princess of the Feng family and a group of maids, their faces changed slightly, and someone drew their swords again.

But when they looked at it, their pupils shrank sharply, and no one drew their swords. It was a cyan figure, his body was like a sharp sword, rising in the air, and the sound of the sword was like thunder wherever he passed, shaking in all directions.

Bang!

Before he could react, the figure flickered in the air, striking one after another.

When he landed, the three flame demon dogs all fell to the ground and wailed, their fangs all broken under the impact just now, and blood kept flowing out of their mouths.

The three-headed flame demon dog, which was still fierce and vicious, was instantly gone, and his arrogance was gone.

Lin Yun clapped his hands on the ground, but was speechless.

Yan Zijing and the others looked at him in surprise, their expressions were extremely shocked, this guy is so fast.

Before he could see it clearly, he smashed all the fangs of the three-headed flame demon dog, and he couldn't tell that it was the cultivation of the Heavenly Spirit Realm at all.

"What a bold man, he dared to hurt Miss's Yan Dog!" The red-clothed maid immediately turned cold, and she wanted to fly out and beat Lin Yun with the holy weapon in her hand.

"Stop, let them come out, Miss Ben will clean him up herself!"

The little princess of the Feng family had an extremely gloomy face, that exquisite face, and her eyes flashed with an extremely vicious gaze.

Rock!

In the Colosseum, the Flame Demon Dog fell to the ground, and a small narrow hole immediately appeared in the wall in front of him, and the red-clothed maid said coldly: "Count you through, come out!"

After she finished speaking, she glared at Lin Yun fiercely, this person dared to hurt Miss's Yan Dog, he was really too bold.

A group of people had palpitations, and hurriedly thanked the eldest lady of the Feng family, and then drilled towards the narrow hole in a panic.

But the entrance to the cave was so small that a group of people couldn't bend down to get out, and they couldn't kneel on the ground to climb out.

The young man who was surrounding Yan Zijing and the others turned dark, and said in a low voice, "Isn't this a dog hole?"

"Drill!"

Yan Zijing calmed his face and said coldly.