Chapter 1172

Dugu Qiumo and Princess Luo's soaring scores naturally caused external shock.

Peitu and others of the Tianmo sect were so happy that they didn't know what to say.

Originally, they thought it was good for Dugu to ask the devil to enter the top ten.

But now, Dugu Qiumo has ranked fourth.

The Tianjiao of the ancient Tianmo sect has never achieved such good results in the Shura blood path.

"A thousand bottles of Shura blood are worth it," Peitu said with a smile.

When he promised Dugu to ask for a thousand bottles of Shura blood, there were still some criticisms in the Tianmo door. He thought it was too good for Dugu to ask for the devil.

Now, I'm afraid no one will criticize again.

"Hum, what are you proud of? Dugu Qiumo hasn't met the two Tianjiao in the xuanmo hall yet. If they do, any one can kill Dugu Qiumo." fan Yuan said coldly.

Hearing fan yuan's words, Peitu and others smiled a little.

Peitu would certainly disdain it if he were other Tianjiao, because Dugu's fighting power for evil is extraordinary.

However, Peitu had no idea whether Dugu Qiumo had the ability to fight against Yuan misfortune and soul devil.

At this time, a worshipper of the Tianmo sect suddenly exclaimed, "elder Peitu, look at the light curtain!"

Peitu looked and saw the name of Qingqing, the saint of the Tianmo gate, flashing and fading slowly.

"Bad......" Peitu's face sank.

This represents that Qingqing has been seriously damaged, encountered great danger and may fall.

If it falls, the name will directly turn gray and disappear!

At the same time, Dugu Qiumo was close to the deepest place in Shura's blood path.

Dugu Qiumo's keen perception of the spirit can also feel that there seems to be a very strong fluctuation of Qi and blood in the deepest place.

"Is there a large Shura blood pool in the deepest part of the Shura blood path?" Dugu asked the devil to guess.

However, in the history of Shura blood Road, few people go to the deepest place, because it is too dangerous.

Suddenly, there was a fight and a loud cry ahead.

Dugu Qiumo looked away.

However, I saw several disciples dressed in the clothes of the Tianmo sect, soaked in blood and injured in many places, and they were staggering and running away.

Behind them, more than a dozen geniuses in the xuanmo hall chased after them with a look of banter and ridicule.

It's like a cat playing with a mouse.

"Run, you have the guts to run again!" sneered a genius in the xuanmo hall.

"Damn it, I will not let you go, Dugu Shengzi of Tianmo sect," roared a Tianmo sect disciple.

"Oh, what son of a bitch, a loser who hasn't even arrived in the Shenfu realm, our Lord soul devil has captured your holy daughter Qingqing of the Tianmo gate and sent a message to ask Dugu Qiumo to find her, but now, where is your son of a bitch?"

The mysterious devil hall genius sneered.

"Maybe the holy son didn't get the news." a disciple of Tianmo sect was unwilling to say.

But he is not sure, so he is not confident enough.

"Ha ha, funny, can't you summon the saint of the Tianmo sect? I think Dugu begged the devil and was afraid of the soul devil, so he avoided the war and didn't even save your saint." the genius of the xuanmo hall laughed.

His words made several disciples of Tianmo sect speechless.

They also have no bottom in their hearts.

"Well, I'm tired of playing. Let's take you on the road." the genius of xuanmo hall sneered, raised his hand and killed these Tianmo disciples.

At this time, a figure with black clothes and white hair, like a ghost, inserted between the two.

"HMM... you are..." the faces of the dozen mysterious devil hall geniuses changed slightly.

"It's Dugu Shengzi. Have you seen him?"

The disciples of Tianmo sect were stunned at first, and then their faces showed the color of ecstasy for the rest of their lives.

They are the strongest Tianjiao of the Tianmo sect. Dugu Shengzi finally appeared!

"Dugu asks for the devil..." the more than a dozen geniuses in the mysterious devil hall stepped back and showed extreme fear on their faces.

They just despised Dugu Qiumo, but now they were pale and sweating behind them.

"Why don't you continue?" Dugu begged the devil to hold his arms in front of his chest, slightly side his head and look at them indifferently.

"Hum, let's go..." the genius of the mysterious devil hall barely hummed and turned around to leave.

"Did I let you go?" Dugu begged the devil and his face suddenly sank.

In an instant, an extremely terrible killing intention and evil spirit swept out, making the world pale.

The dozen disciples of the xuanmo hall immediately trembled like chaff.

"Qingqing, where is she?" Dugu Qiumo asked coldly.

"She... She is in the southeast, three hundred miles away. She is trapped by Lord hunmozi. Lord hunmozi wants to lead you to save her..." the genius of the xuanmo hall trembled.

Dugu Qiumo's breath made him feel heartbroken.

"Ah......" Dugu begged the devil to narrow his eyes slightly, and a cold color flashed in his eyes.

Qingqing didn't summon him, so Dugu Qiumo didn't know the news until now.

It must be Qingqing who is stubborn and would rather die than summon him.

"That's silly. Although I have no feelings for you, it doesn't mean I can sit back and ignore you." Dugu begged the devil, and his heart was also complicated.

Seeing what Dugu Qiumo was thinking about, the dozen geniuses in the xuanmo hall turned around and ran away desperately.

"Bite yuan explosion!"

Dugu asked the devil to explore with one hand, and the black magic light exploded.

That group of geniuses didn't even have time to scream, so they were swallowed and blown to pieces.

"You go away, don't go any further." Dugu begged the devil, glanced at the disciples of the Tianmo sect, and flashed to the southeast.

"Thank you, Holy Son!" the disciples of Tianmo sect bowed to Dugu Qiumo's back.

"Tut Tut, how strong is Dugu Shengzi? He killed more than a dozen geniuses."

"I don't know, but I hope Dugu Shengzi can kill the soul devil and Yuan disaster."

Several disciples of Tianmo sect talked for a few words, and they also dodged and left.

On the other side, three hundred miles away.

A woman in blue was tied to a post.

The woman's green clothes are broken in many places, revealing blood marks, setting off the snow-white skin, which is particularly dazzling.

The corners of her mouth also meandered down a line of blood, which looked quite desolate.

The woman tied to the post is Qingqing.

Not far away, a man in a blood robe stood with his hands behind his back.

His long hair was scattered and covered one eye. He looked strange, cold and uncomfortable.

This person is the Tianjiao and soul devil son of the xuanmo hall, ranking fourth in the blood list.

Around him stood dozens of disciples of the xuanmo hall.

In addition, there were thousands of forces from all sides and scattered martial artists around.

After all, the one tied to the post is the saint of the heavenly demon gate.