"Here it is!"

As the sound of a broken drink sounded, one figure after another appeared in front of Li Changkong, there were more than ten people, all of them were full of demonic energy, and every cultivation was not weak.

There are only thirteen of these Demon Sect disciples, and the weakest of them are all in the Eightfold Realm of the Divine Mansion, and the person who is the leader has the Triple Realm of the Spiritual Sea, and his strength is strong, but he is afraid that he is even stronger than Tang Jiu.

These Demon Sect disciples also looked at Li Changkong one after another at this moment, and when they saw Li Changkong's cultivation, they all immediately showed contempt.

But the next moment, when they saw the corpses on the ground, they couldn't help but be stunned.

Tang Jiu's corpse had been slapped to pieces by Li Changkong's paw, and it was unrecognizable, but the corpses of the other Demon Sect disciples were vaguely recognizable, making these Demon Sect disciples all look wild.

"Is that Wan Changqing? He is the Tianjiao of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, among the tens of thousands of disciples of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, he is enough to rank in the top ten, and now, he has been killed?"

"Feng Le, the genius of the Blood God Sect, the corpse god who was refined, even the sect master of the Corpse God Sect, was amazed, and was known as one of the three heavenly pride of the Corpse God Sect, and now, he was actually beheaded?"

"Chu Tiancheng, he's dead too?"

"Tu Qiandao, known as the Thousand-Hand Butcher, is now also lying here?"

A series of trembling voices kept ringing, and every time they said a name, the faces of these demon disciples turned pale.

Especially Feng Le of the Corpse God Sect and Wan Changqing of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, that is the real Tianjiao powerhouse, that is, the thirteen sons of the Blood God Sect, I am afraid that half of them are not as good as Wan Changqing and Feng Le.

These Demon Sect disciples are all disciples of the Blood God Palace, and the person at the head is Qiu Bafang, who ranks third among the thirteen sons of the Blood God.

Qiu Bafang looked at Li Changkong, looking up and down, his brows furrowed slightly, in his opinion, the young man in front of him only had the eightfold realm of the Divine Mansion, although he felt extremely powerful, but thinking about it, it was impossible to have such strength, and even kill the genius disciples of the Demon Sect such as Feng Le and Wan Changqing.

"Boy, who the hell killed them?"

Qiu Bafang couldn't help but ask directly, his words were very polite, with a hint of threat.

Hearing Qiu Bafang's words, many Blood God Palace disciples immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"This kid, who only has the eightfold realm of the Divine Mansion, how can he kill geniuses and powerhouses like Wan Changqing and Feng Le, it's because I'm too careful. ”

A disciple of the Blood God Palace, who was only in his twenties, couldn't help but pat his chest, and finally came back to his senses.

"I killed it!"

Li Changkong's words made these Blood God Palace disciples all shake their hearts.

Is it really this kid's doing?

These Blood God Palace disciples had their eyes flickering, and there was a suspicious look in their eyes.

They didn't believe it at all, they just thought that this kid was just bragging.

"Senior Brother Qiu, be careful, this kid is a disciple of Danwu Palace, obviously, he is just a bait, there must be his companions ambushing around!"

The disciple of the Blood God Palace, who was in his twenties, came to Qiu Bafang's side and said in a low voice.

"Well, it's quite possible!"

Qiu Bafang also nodded, feeling that this guess was the closest to the truth, after all, how could a boy from the Divine Mansion Eight Sect be able to kill Feng Le and Wan Changqing?

That is the Tianjiao of the Corpse God Sect and the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, the corpse god refined by Feng Le, the strength is strong, and even he does not dare to despise it.

There is also Wan Changqing's mount, the blood wolf, the power of the bloodline, is also very strong, once he encounters it, I am afraid that it will take a lot of effort to clean it up.

"I really killed it. ”

"I said a long time ago that I killed it, but you don't believe it. ”

Li Changkong shook his head, a look of helplessness.

He obviously told the truth, but none of these guys believed it.

However, he was also relieved quickly, in the final analysis, his current realm is still too low, and it is not surprising that these people don't believe it.

"Since you don't believe, I'll prove it to you. ”

Li Changkong grinned, and his smile seemed a little unfathomable.

"Good!"

These Blood God Palace disciples all showed a look of vigilance, their eyes scanning the surroundings, and they were on guard, lest there be enemies around them rushing out and being caught off guard by the enemy.

Whew!

But the next moment, Li Changkong shot directly, and a brilliant sword light suddenly slashed out, this sword light, with immortal sword intent, was extremely powerful, and slashed horizontally.

"Ahh

A disciple of the Blood God Palace immediately let out a miserable howl, and a deep sword mark appeared on his chest, hurting his lungs, and blood gushed out, but in a moment, he fell to the ground, completely out of breath.

"Now, you should believe it, right?"

Li Changkong sneered.

"Damn it!"

"You're looking for death!"

"How dare you make a move!"

These Blood God Palace disciples all shouted angrily.

Only Qiu Bafang, his brows furrowed slightly, it was Shen Hu who was killed by this person with a sword, Shen Hu's cultivation, but the ninefold peak realm of the Divine Mansion, but he couldn't stop this person's sword?

"Is it really him?"

He couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, if this is the case, then how terrifying is the combat power of this son?

In the eightfold realm of the Divine Mansion, can you cross the realm and kill Feng Le and Wan Changqing, who are the double of the Spirit Sea?

"Everyone, join me in killing this son!"

Qiu Bafang showed a solemn expression, and now, he didn't dare to despise Li Changkong at all.

"Okay, Senior Brother Qiu, let's shoot together!"

"Good!"

One voice after another sounded, and then, these Blood God Palace disciples unleashed their most powerful attacks one after another, attacking Li Changkong.

"Fight!"

Li Changkong didn't have anything extra to say, he used Lingyun Step, his footwork was subtle, and he flashed a lot of attacks one after another, appearing behind several Blood God Palace disciples in an extremely strange way.

Those few disciples of the Blood God Palace didn't expect Li Changkong's speed to be so fast, and before they could react, they saw a large area of sword light spilling down, with a killing intent, directly four heads, rising into the sky, blood gushing out like a spring.

One sword, kill four people!

"Damn it!"

Qiu Bafang saw that his heart trembled, he suddenly made a move, only to see the majestic spiritual power in his body gushing out, turning into a blood-colored big hand, that blood-colored big hand, which seemed to pierce the sky, with a bloody killing aura, suddenly slapped down towards Li Changkong.

It is also the hand of the Blood God, but obviously, in the hands of Qiu Bafang, it is several times more powerful than the hands of the Blood God that Fang Li and Ling Hai cast.

(End of chapter)