Chapter 102: The Lord of the Blood Spirit

"Your Excellency. ”

The bridegroom took a step forward, with a demonic smile on his face, his arms exploded directly, and his blood burned, turning into a headless blade, and the blade was born with horizontal lines, finely intertwined, like a grimace that was devoured by choosing people.

"I'll send you on your way. ”

The groom's official roared, his heart was drawn, and the headless bloody knife slashed out.

Whoa,

Bloodthirsty, brutal, murderous.

Blood rained from the sky, and ghosts and gods cried at night.

The bloody aura was so thick that it was disgusting, and it froze the void.

This unexpected slash was so powerful and domineering that for a while, it actually overshadowed the golden demon king who had already shown a demon body outside.

"Ah,"

Wan'er, who was closest to her, was the first to notice that something was wrong, and she was just about to step forward to stop it, but when the body protection treasure light on her body touched the blood, it was immediately eroded and devoured, and she could only let out an exclamation.

"What?"

"What is he going to do?"

"This Qiu Ping is crazy. ”

Everyone present was stunned when they saw this scene.

"I see,"

Chen Yan was in a cold sweat behind his back, by this time, the other party was already trying to see the dagger, no wonder the Golden Demon King came violently, it turned out that they actually did something to the groom official.

"Li Dai Tao stiff,"

Chen Yan looked at the bloody groom official, his eyelids jumped, it was obvious that this guy was definitely not the real Qiu Ping.

"Chop,"

Fake Qiu Ping's eyes danced with a strange light, he went down with a knife and damaged Yun Cuixian's body, no matter how much she had to do it, she would have to hate it today.

"That's it,"

Fake Qiu Ping was happy in his heart, only Yun Cuixian in Qingqiu Mountain was a Jindan monk, as long as she fell, the entire Qingqiu Mountain would be their meal.

"Qiu Ping,"

Yun Cuixian raised her jade face, the sword light reflected on her white jade flawless face, and the blood light was like a flower, with an indescribable poignantness.

The sword light was so fast that it seemed impossible to dodge.

Some people have closed their eyes, and they can't bear to see the fall of the lord of Qingqiu Mountain.

"Hmph,"

At this time, on the nearest gimbal, a middle-aged man wearing a silver crown, wearing a green coat, and a stiff face stood up.

Whoa,

The middle-aged man's luck power, the belt of the silver crown on his head suddenly broke, the hair stood up, straight to the sky, like a steel needle, and his hands hung down in front of him, as big as a dustpan, long and wide.

Bang

The middle-aged man took a step forward, and the entire gimbal was broken by him, and then he broke off, his body twisted like a dragon snake, his back straightened, and he punched out.

Thundered

Within a hundred zhang, the fist intent turned into substance.

The power came from the sky, like a large awl of King Kong that had been tempered for thousands of years, and everywhere it went, it brought a series of sonic booms like muffled thunder, and the blood light was swept away before it could hurt Yun Cuixian.

Thundered

The power broke through the air, like thunder, although it was not as big as the movement of the Golden Demon King and Yun Cuixian just now, but the power was compressed at one point, and the penetrating power was amazing.

"Sage of Martial Arts,"

Fake Qiu Ping looked at the middle-aged man who had already put on his armor and turned into a dragon-headed body, smiled, looked at Yun Cuixian, and said, "I didn't expect that Qingqiu Mountain and the imperial court still have a leg." ”

"Hmph,"

Yun Cui Immortal's slender jade hand shook, and another burst of fire shot out, repelling the Golden Demon King outside, her beautiful eyes were murderous, and said, "Such a means of stealing the sky and changing the day, you can still hide from the Qiu family and me, presumably Your Excellency is the famous Lord of the Blood Nightmare." ”

"Haha, it's really the lord of Qingqiu, and he has eyesight. ”

Fake Qiu Ping laughed, even if he didn't succeed in the first blow, he still didn't care, he talked and laughed, and said with a smile, "It's a pity, it's a pity, you still don't know the means of my blood nightmare." ”

"I'm going to make a big impression on you today. ”

"Let's get started,"

"Feast of demons, welcome to the world of my Lord of Blood. ”

Whoa,

As soon as the words fell, there was a scream.

Thundered

A young man suddenly got up, with a sinister smile on his face, and grabbed his five fingers, like an iron hook, piercing the head of his peer who was caught off guard.

"Kill,"

The young man struck a blow, devouring his essence and blood, twisting his body, raising his elbow like a big gun, and slamming straight into the other side.

"Ah,"

The girl in the red dress next to the young man couldn't dodge, and in the scream, a bloody hole had been cracked in her chest, and even her heart was exposed.

"Haha,"

The young man killed two people in a row, like a demon god, laughing, his eyes were full of blood, and there was no humanity at all.

"Not good. ”

"Block it. ”

"Ah, there's another one here. ”

In an instant, one after another people went crazy at this moment, some were the descendants of the guests who came to watch the ceremony, and some were the maids of Qingqiu Mountain, all of whom turned into blood demons and killed wildly.

Whoa,

Together, the originally festive and peaceful Qingqiu Mountain simply became a Shura hell, with the sound of killing, crying pain, screams, wild laughter, and endless sounds.

"This,"

Yun Cuixian changed color for the first time, she gritted her teeth and said hatefully, "Lord of Blood Nightmare, I will never die with you up and down Qingqiu Mountain. ”

"Haha,"

The Lord of the Blood Nightmare laughed, the blood lotus flower under his feet was in full bloom, and there were twisted figures on each petal, densely packed, looking very infiltrating, his big sleeves fluttered, and he said coldly, "After today, Qingqiu Mountain will be completely removed." ”

"What a troubled man. ”

The martial arts saint invited by Yun Cuixian came to him, stretched out his arm, rubbed his five fingers, made a sound when the fine iron collided, and went straight down, "Look at the fight." ”

"Martial Sage,"

The body of the Lord of Blood Nightmare exploded suddenly, turning into a series of dancing blood shadows, and a voice came out from each blood shadow, from all directions, saying, "Others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid." ”

"Hmph,"

The martial arts saint invited by Yun Cuixian was named Wu Xingkong, and when he saw this scene, his expression remained unchanged, his hands made a wheel seal, and in less than a breath, he shot out thousands of punches, as fast as wind and lightning, incredible.

Each punch was accurately imprinted on a blood shadow and exploded directly.

"Haha, the sea of blood is derived,"

The Lord of Blood was still laughing, chanting an inexplicable incantation, and the cracked blood shadow was reborn in place, flying all over the sky.

"Yun Cui Xian,"

Taking advantage of the chaos in Qingqiu Mountain, the Golden Demon King broke in from the outside, the crown of the bird on his head was golden, but his eyes were silver like lightning, eerie and terrifying, and the iron claws under his abdomen suddenly killed more than a dozen people of the demon clan who were blocking in front of him, looked at Yun Cuixian, and said, "It's our turn." ”

"Up,"

Yun Cuixian pointed with his hand, and the clouds on the gate of heaven were as green as jade, holding up a boxy treasure box, which was engraved with a dragon pattern and phoenix medallion, with dazzling golden light and purple gas.

Thundered

When the two peerless demon kings touched each other, the ground shook.

Happy holidays, babies.