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A round of dark red sun quietly climbed above the Mangxu Mountain.

It was the Sun Star projected onto the Halo Wheel of the Netherworld.

It is dim and red, and it is as big as a plate.

Like a toddler in his twilight years.

The cloudy eyes flickered with wisdom, as if they were looking with pity at the two sides of the battle on the earth.

The Yin River below stretches for millions of miles, and there is blood everywhere, and the four fields are all miserable.

Mangxu Mountain, the entrance of the Nine Secluded Mountains.

Under the mist and misery, the sound of killing shook the sky, and the morale was high amid the beating of drums.

It was the Yin Si soldiers under the command of Xu Gao who were fighting against each other one by one with a team of blood-clothed Shura's blood clan soldiers.

Above the clouds.

A blood-colored cloak is like a raging charcoal fire jumping and swaying in the wind.

A young man with a grim face, holding a supreme ghost weapon in his hand, has a fierce momentum, like a hunting beast that moves with a feeding machine.

Not far away, the blood spirit was dressed in a delicate blood-colored embroidered streamer dress, and her fingers unconsciously played with the Heavenly Sound Bell.

It seems to calm the waves in my heart with this move.

However, on top of the pretty face with a bewitching and dignified temperament, there is still an undisguised murderous intent and disgust.

After a few tosses and turns, the blood spirit thought about some joints clearly.

This person is under the command of more than 10,000 ghost troops, although the power of the Huangquan Sword is a little stronger than before, but since this person is not an authentic Yin Si person, there is nothing to fear.

But...... His palm prints have magical powers, but he has to guard against them.

Before he could think about how to deal with it, he thought that the close-fitting clothes on his chest were opened by this person with a sword...... He also sneered.

Her heart was so murderous that she could hardly hold herself.

New hatred and old hatred are mixed in one place...... At this moment, the blood spirit longed for the person in front of him to die immediately.

A string of confusing heavenly sound bells, blood-colored bells flickering, a line of light, and then three feet, shuttling in the air.

Jingle Bell ......

The blood bell kept spinning, and the sound wave carried a seductive power to surround Lubei, who was secretly on guard.

The heavenly demon sound attack, the witch is enchanting.

The willows are piled up with smoke, the clouds are red and flying, the ears and temples are grinding, and the low kiss is affectionate.

Lu Bei's eyes were full of lust, and there were distracting thoughts.

Seeing that he was going to sink into the sea of desire, he died with a smile in his depravity and joy.

However, perhaps it was the protection of the mirror spirit treasure, or maybe Lu Bei killed the charm with an inexplicable divine will.

In less than a moment, the cold eyes of the Demonic Sensen were replaced by a cold one.

The three-leaf Huangquan sword is reversed, the broad and heavy sword body, and the water of the yellow spring seem to be flowing in a hurry. And on the hilt of the sword, the verdant and eye-catching clover imprint is even more shadowy.

The heavy sword slammed down, and the bewildering heavenly sound bell was about to be added.

Clang.

Far from crisp.

The Confusing Sky Sound Bell spun around in the air a few times, then turned into a blood-colored streamer and flew towards the blood spirit.

But it is extremely afraid of the erosion of the power of three lives.

"Sister Blood Spirit, I'm here to help you. ”

With a clear voice, a delicate and petite woman figure.

Turning into a fluttering blood-colored spirit butterfly, it flew towards Lu Bei and the blood spirit, who were fighting fiercely.

But it was Blood Dance who saw that the Blood Spirit had been fighting in Lubei for a long time, and Fang was concerned and flew forward to help.

Seeing this, Lu Bei pursed his lips and didn't speak.

Two Heavenly Immortal powerhouses, he is not afraid.

The three-foot-three-inch long sword, slashing out horizontally, half-moon lotus blossom, but the figure suddenly retreated dozens of feet.

Huangquan sword qi overflowed and stirred, killing and breaking the air.

The power of three lives, the water and light flow waves, and the blue sea tide.

The two are originally in the same sword, and they are naturally even more powerful.

But it was all slashed towards the neck of the blood spirit snow.

The blood spirit snorted coldly, his body flashed, and the Dao Dao Liuyun Water Sleeve was blocked into a wall, and if there was a heavy curtain, it would block this fierce sword qi.

At this time, after slashing a sword, Lu Beisu, who flew out, turned his hand into a palm, and all kinds of mysteries about the Demon Devouring Mark flowed through his heart.

Five fingers into a peak, palm like an abyss.

Without looking back, he turned his head to the blood dance who was holding a double-curved sword and had already killed in mid-air.

...... Between the backhands, the blood-colored palm prints were shot out one after another.

Devouring, devouring continuously...... until it became an extremely condensed palm.

This palm.

In the light wind and clouds, I saw calm and no waves.

When you smoke gently, it is just like a lover's caressing.

Blood Dance's expression remained unchanged, and he sneered: "This fluttering palm can have a bit of power. ”

With this in mind, the shot naturally left a little leeway.

"Sister, be careful. ”

The Blood Spirit's eyes were slightly shocked, knowing that if the Blood Dance was not treated carefully, it would definitely be a blessing and a curse.

At the same time as an exclamation.

The wrists, neck, ankles, and the Confusing Sky Sound Bell were all played, and the blood color was like a pillar of streamers that were popped out of the Confusing Sky Sound Bell by the blood spirit's fingers.

The five pieces of bewildering sound bells flew away in turn, and the blood and light formed a line, and then suddenly merged into one in the air.

With the power of swaying his heart, he greeted the palm print divine power.

The sound of gold and iron clashing was sharp and piercing.

For a long time, it is annoying and disgusting, and irritable like fire.

At this time, what was already one, the Confusing Heaven Sound Bell of the True Spiritual Treasure was constantly turning in the void.

The sound of trembling sounds, from time to time, is like the ripples of water sound waves.

It's clear that it's already endured to the limit.

The thirty-six [Devouring Demon] seals, truly condensed into one, are the supernatural powers of bullying and terror to the extreme.

At the beginning, Lu Bei fought back and blasted a Shura King of the Immortal Realm into a blood mist.

Of course, it is not excluded that the reason why the Shura King was caught off guard and died arrogantly.

Therefore, it is not uncommon for a palm print comparable to a single blow from an immortal peak powerhouse to be able to turn a true-level spirit treasure upside down again and again.

No further ado.

At that time, the Demon Devourer's Palm Seal was weakened by the sluggishness of the Sky Confusing Sound Bell.

Blood Dance also reacted, her pupils shrank, and her delicate heart trembled even more in horror.

She didn't want this completely inconspicuous palm print to be so powerful.

If it weren't for the Blood Spirit Sister's help just now, I would have almost suffered a big loss.

Between the lightning and flint, Blood Dance held the double-curved red practice long sword, and the red flame light flickered, and he went with all his strength towards the palm that had been weakened a little.

With the unparalleled power of the [Demon Devourer] palm print, the blood spirit took action to resist a part.

It really bought some time for Blood Dance to take it in stride.

The slashes of the two swords are staggered, and the palm prints with clearly visible lines are cut into several pieces like real palms.

Shattered into a bloody shadow and dispersed.

However...... A sword as fast as the fall of the stars of the Nine Heavens was stabbing at the heart of the blood dancer.

It was Lu Bei, who was above the black lotus, who took advantage of the moment when the blood dance resisted the palm print supernatural power, and his mind fluctuated.

With the help of the power of the black lotus's explosion, it turned into a blood-colored streamer, and killed this woman with a cold expression.

"You dare to be presumptuous. ”

Between the blood dances and swords, one of the Red Refining Swords blocked the light of the Lubei sword, but it was to buy himself a chance to breathe.

Blood Dance was at this juncture when the mana was stagnant for a moment, and the subtle fighter could be described as fleeting.

Lu Bei naturally knows this truth.

was not moved by his reprimanding words at all, his face sank like water, and his cold eyes were like deep pools and ancient wells, and he didn't even blink.

While the long sword picked up the red long sword, it swung horizontally and diagonally.

A half-moonlight suddenly lit up, dazzling.

The direction is the pink neck of the blood dancing woman.