Chapter 1191: Killing the Holy Lord! (1st Update)
Boom Boom Boom Boom ......
Bang bang......
In the distance, the violent sound of the battle was constantly heard, and the sound of shouting and killing was endless.
These voices continued to enter the ears of the Blood Knife Holy Lord, making his face more and more pale, and his heart was almost dripping blood!
"Damn, hateful!"
He was roaring in his heart, he had already seen that the great array was broken, and the Great Demon King took two strong men to kill him, and he almost killed the foundation of Lou for 10,000 years, and buried it with one hand!
He was angry, he was resentful, but at the moment, nothing could be done!
Then, he turned his head and looked at the pitch-black hall in front of him, but unfortunately, until now, there was still a dead silence in the hall, and there was no response.
"Master, did you hear that? The strong enemy is coming, the blood kills the building, and it is about to be destroyed, Master, get out of the customs and save all this!"
His voice was very powerful, and his eyes showed a look of expectation, this was his only hope, only Shizun could save all this and kill the Great Demon King!
Swish!
The next moment, a monstrous killing machine suddenly flashed, like a rainbow light breaking through the clouds in the sky, showing a peerless light.
That killing machine was extremely terrifying, cold and terrifying, full of substantial killing intent, even the Blood Sword Holy Lord couldn't help but tremble at this moment, only to feel that his hands and feet were cold, and there was even more cold sweat oozing out from behind him.
But immediately, he reacted, and there was surprise in his eyes!
"Master, disciple to meet Master!"
He hurriedly fell to the ground, his face full of fear.
Knock knock knock......
The sound of heavy footsteps came from the deep hall, and the monstrous killing machine converged.
"Waste, if it weren't for the fact that the deity came out of the customs at the right time, the 10,000-year-old foundation of the Blood Killing Building would have almost been destroyed in your hands!"
Inside, there was a cold drinking sound.
"It's the disciple's incompetence!"
The Blood Knife Holy Lord knelt on the ground, motionless, sincerely afraid, even if the Killing Holy Lord was his master, but the killing intent on the Killing Holy Lord at this moment still made him terrified.
Finally, a black shadow rushed out of the main hall, surging with black light, unable to see the face clearly, but up and down the body, exuding a powerful killing intent, and the aura was incomparable!
"Master, have you been promoted to a demigod?"
The Blood Knife Holy Lord raised his head, his eyes full of surprise.
"Just broke through, thousands of years of penance, and finally became a demigod!"
The black shadow was surging with black light, and although the voice was very low, it revealed a sense of contempt.
The realm of demigods, once achieved, is invincible, and in this god of war realm, you can be invincible!
"Congratulations to the master, congratulations to the master!"
The Blood Knife Holy Lord was pleasantly surprised, kowtowing again and again, and his expression was extremely respectful.
"These compliments, let's talk about them later, now, don't you take me there?"
The Holy Lord of Killing snorted coldly!
"Yes!"
The Blood Knife Holy Lord hurriedly got up and rushed out first, rushing towards the battlefield.
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In the battlefield.
Ling Tongtian and the Demon Ancestor went on a killing spree, killing rivers of blood, and the bloody breath rose to the sky, making people's hearts palpitate.
The strong men of the Blood Killing Building, the Holy Lord of the Heavenly Mandate, the Holy Lord of the White Sun, the Holy Lord of the Heavenly Evil, and the Holy Lord of the Barbarian King, died one after another, which dealt a great blow to the morale of the Blood Killing Building, but even so, there were still killers of the Blood Killing Building, constantly blowing themselves up, and fighting to the end.
It's a pity that the Demon Ancestor and Ling Tongtian are too powerful, these Blood Killing Mansion Killers are not opponents at all, and they can't stop Ling Tongtian and the Demon Ancestor.
"It's annoying, these guys, don't you know what to fear?"
Demon Ancestor frowned, showing a look of boredom, until now, he has killed nearly a thousand Blood Killing House Killers, but these Blood Killing Building Killers are still rushing in.
After all, this is the base camp of the Blood Killing Building, and almost all the killers of the Blood Killing Building are gathered here, and the number is terrifying.
"They want to use crowd tactics to exhaust the two of you to death!"
Li Changkong chuckled, and his eyes showed disdain.
Up to now, this kind of crowd tactics is also a helpless method for the blood killing building, and they have nothing to do except for the crowd tactics.
Because, they couldn't stop the two powerhouses of Ling Tongtian and Demon Ancestor at all!
"Tired of this seat?"
There was a strange look in the eyes of the Demon Ancestor, his current body, but the body of a god, was almost tireless, even if he fought for seven days and seven nights, he would not feel the slightest fatigue.
His condition has never been better!
Now, killing many bloody killers is just a small test, and the real terrifying combat power has not yet been shown.
"I said, you kid, you really treat this seat as a free labor, you don't have to use it in vain, right?"
Suddenly, the Demon Ancestor turned around, looked at Li Changkong, and glared at this guy, very dissatisfied with this guy!
He was fighting, but this guy was standing behind him, as if he was not here to fight, but to play.
This left him speechless!
"This kind of battle, you can deal with it more than enough, the body of a god, what kind of combat power it has, I know very well. ”
Not to be outdone, Li Changkong glared back directly.
"Besides, until now, the Blood Sword Holy Lord has not appeared, I have to be wary of this person!"
Li Changkong spoke again, his eyes scanning the audience, looking for the Blood Knife Holy Lord, but he still did not find the whereabouts of the Blood Knife Holy Lord.
He had doubts in his heart, before, he had always felt the marks left on the Blood Knife Holy Lord's body, and he clearly knew the location of the Blood Knife Holy Lord.
But now, the mark he left on the Blood Knife Holy Lord had disappeared, and he could no longer feel the position of the Blood Knife Holy Lord.
"If the Blood Knife Holy Lord had found the mark I had left, he would have erased it a long time ago, and he would definitely not have waited until now, so in this case, someone else found the mark?"
His eyes twinkled, and his heart brooding.
Suddenly, a terrifying killing machine surged, like a tide, surging endlessly!
This killing machine is terrifying, as if a peerless powerhouse has awakened, showing a terrifying atmosphere!
Li Changkong raised his head instantly, and the essence in his eyes flickered, as bright as stars.
"Who could it be?"
His heart fluttered.
It was the Demon Ancestor and Ling Tongtian who also felt it at this moment, and looked in the direction where the killing machine was coming.
Swish!
A figure rushed out quickly, and the sound of breaking through the air was extremely sharp.
That figure is very familiar to Li Changkong, Blood Sword Holy Lord!
"Is it you, Blood Knife Holy Master? No, that qi machine can't be you!"
Li Changkong's gaze locked on the Blood Knife Holy Lord, but soon he shook his head, how could the Blood Knife Holy Lord have such a powerful killing power!
It could never be the Blood Sword Holy Lord!
"Great Demon King, you, and your companions, dare to enter my bloody killing building, this is self-defeating!"
"Today is your time of death!"
The Blood Knife Saint Lord's eyes swept over, sweeping over Li Changkong, Demon Ancestor, and Ling Tongtian's bodies, and his eyes were full of resentment.
Even if the master is out of the customs, but now the loss of the bloody killing building is so great, it also makes his heart drip blood, and his hatred for Li Changkong is like a surging river, endless!
"Just you?"
Li Changkong sneered disdainfully.
"Of course it's not him, it's the deity!"
At this moment, a cold voice came!
(End of chapter)