Gu Feiyang pounced, he slapped out with a palm, and suddenly, a fierce wind whistled, only to see a heavy shadow of demons, revealed, all hideous, the breath oppressed, so that the entire space became extremely solidified.

And Fang Li punched out, and above the fist, a blood-colored fist suddenly rushed out, turning into a blood god, exuding a monstrous and violent aura.

The fist and the demon shadow collided abruptly, and suddenly, one after another amazing waves of qi, like a violent wind, raged in the air, and in the center of the entire battlefield, waves of fluctuations rushed out suddenly.

The surrounding disciples of the Blood God Palace bore the brunt of the blow, and were overturned to the ground by this amazing fluctuation, and there were even many disciples of the Blood God Palace, and their feet were retreating, and their qi and blood were tumbling.

"So powerful?"

In the distance, the disciples of the Demon Sect who were born in other Demon Sects suddenly widened their eyes one by one, Fang Li's strength, they knew it very well, and it was not surprising that they could do this.

But the slave of the disciple of the Danwu Hall was able to shake Fang Li's punch without being scathed, and this strength was so strong that it made their hearts tremble.

"It's very powerful, but the one who wins in the end will inevitably be Fang Li, as the thirteenth son of the Blood God, he just made a move, and he definitely didn't exert his full strength!"

"If that slave has no hole cards, he will definitely lose!"

There are even more people who say it conclusively and are extremely affirmative.

"Is this really the slave who followed Li Changgong before?"

And at this moment, Mo Haoran's eyes blinked again and again, and he only felt a little incredulous.

The strength of a mere slave is already so strong, so how strong will Li Longgong, a disciple of the Danwu Hall whom he despises, be?

And beside Mo Haoran, that Han Chuyun only felt that her face was slightly red, she had all kinds of disdain and contempt for Li Changkong before, and she looked at Li Changkong's gaze with contempt.

But now, one of the slaves of other families has such a powerful strength, and that slave alone is enough to kill her in seconds.

"Could it be that we all misread him?"

Zhong Lingxiu frowned slightly, and couldn't help but speak.

"Hmph, I guess he is just relying on the strength of his slaves, that's why he is so arrogant, and he dares to break into the disciples of the Demon Gate!"

Mo Haoran snorted coldly again, he saw that Li Changkong had never made a move, and he couldn't help flashing a trace of speculation, and said directly: "But in fact, his own strength is estimated to be very weak and vulnerable!"

"Senior Brother Mo is right, this kid probably has some background, so his family gave him a strong man as a slave!"

Han Chuyun's eyes lit up, as if he had thought of something, and even said out loud: "This is also an opportunity for us, when these Demon Sect disciples and Li Longbow's servants fight the most fiercely, we can suddenly make a move, we can take the head of the person who is strong, and then calmly retreat." ”

"As for these Demon Sect disciples, they will definitely think that we are Li Changgong's accomplices, and they will sprinkle all their anger on Li Changgong. ”

Speaking of this, a hint of mockery flashed in Han Chuyun's eyes, and he said with a smile: "That Li Longbow, it is difficult to get out at all, but we can complete the task." ”

Mo Haoran and Fan Xue are both bright-eyed, this is indeed a clever plan, which can reap the benefits of the fisherman.

"Isn't that okay?"

Zhong Lingxiu showed hesitation.

"Only this method can kill Fang Li, if we don't kill Fang Li, we Danwu Hall disciples, more people will die at Fang Li's hands!"

Mo Haoran glanced at Zhong Lingxiu, the corners of his mouth raised, and said, "Although Li Longbow is destined to die, his death is valuable, because his death can save our Danwu Hall disciples!"

"Alas......"

Zhong Lingxiu sighed, no longer insisted, and said, "So far, it can only be like this." ”

Below, on the battlefield.

Fang Li and Gu Feiyang fought one after another, the two of them fought fiercely, and they performed powerful tricks one after another, and the disciples of the Blood God Palace around them retreated one after another, not daring to get too close to the battlefield.

"Your combat strength really surprised me, no wonder, you actually entered the trial place of my Blood God Palace, but when you met our Li, you are destined to become the defeated of our Li!"

Fang Li shouted, his eyes stared at Gu Feiyang, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

The strength of this slave is only in the Linghai Realm, but he is in the Linghai Realm, and he has fought until now, and he has not even taken the other party.

He was taken by surprise.

You must know that as the thirteenth son of the Blood God, although he is in the dual realm of the Spirit Sea, even if he encounters the triple martial artist of the Spirit Sea, he is not afraid at all, and some weak Triple Martial artists of the Spirit Sea are not even his opponents.

And this person in front of him is in the realm of Linghai, and he has been fighting with him for so long, and he has not fallen into the disadvantage!

"Don't talk nonsense, in front of me, you don't have any qualifications to say these things, I'm Gu Fei...... will completely defeat you in front of the disciples of the Blood God Palace!"

Gu Feiyang raised his head to the sky and roared, exuding a monstrous battle intent, and the heavy demon shadows behind him were like a heavy heavenly palace, guarding himself, and his combat power was terrifyingly powerful.

Originally, he still had the idea of retaining his strength, but at this moment, he was stimulated by Fang Li's fighting spirit, and as soon as he moved with the intention of killing, he suddenly had no other fears.

In his hand, a sword of demonic intent condensed, black gas rolled, and a devouring force appeared, and the surrounding space became extremely unstable, and there was a feeling that the space would collapse at any time.

Dark Sword!

On that day, when he was fighting against Li Changkong, Gu Feiyang had used the Black Magic Sword, but on that day, he had not yet been promoted to the Linghai realm.

And now, he has not only been promoted to the Spirit Sea realm, but also cultivated the real Ten Thousand Demon Heavenly Skill, and his strength is ten times stronger than that day!

Whew!

Gu Feiyang's expression was cold, he held the black magic sword, and killed it directly, and with a sword, a sword of black qi tore through the sky, and swept it suddenly with a fierce intent.

Seeing that Gu Feiyang's demonic intent was strong, and it was condensed into the black magic sword, Fang Li showed a look of jealousy, and the aura emitted from the black magic sword made him feel terrified.

"Hand of the Blood God!"

He didn't have the slightest reservation, and completely opened the spiritual sea in his body, and suddenly, the spiritual power like a sea tide gushed out, turning into a big hand, the hand of the blood god!

That big hand, the blood was surging, it seemed to be poured out of the blood, overwhelming, with a surging might, suddenly slapping out, suppressing the entire space!

The two genius powerhouses, each of which used their most powerful means, collided fiercely together.

"This is the time!"

In the distance, Mo Haoran, Han Chuyun and the others, their eyes flashed, and they all showed excitement.

This time is simply the best time for them to make a move!

(End of chapter)