Chapter 687

"Yes!"

King Bimeng took the remaining six Bimeng war beasts and directly killed the remaining Tianjing Yizu disciples. Han Yun did not hesitate to encourage the power of Wuxian to kill the Yizu disciples!

"Die!"

With the power of Wuxian and the power of crazy soldiers, Han Yun had no difficulty in killing the wing clan disciples in Tianjing. In a moment, three wing clan disciples died in Han Yun's hands.

"Ah ah..."

Screams came from the void. The blood demons fought a group of strong winged clan in the divine realm, while the Bimeng war beast in the divine realm went to kill the winged clan disciples in the heavenly realm.

For bimon war beasts in the realm of God.

Killing the wing clan disciples in Tianjing is like killing a chicken, faster than Han Yun. More than a dozen wing clan strongmen in Tianjing are torn to pieces by the remaining six than Mongolian war beasts.

And the empty blood devil.

He was also killing vigorously. A strong man in the divine realm of Weiyi family was killed, and the breath on the blood devil was stronger and stronger.

"Who the hell are you?"

When the blood devil killed the Eleventh Yizu Shenjing disciple, the strong man of Yizu finally couldn't help it. The blood devil in front of him was really terrible.

Dozens of Shenjing disciples besieged him.

He didn't seem to take it in his eyes.

Facing the siege of dozens of Yizu disciples in Shenjing, the blood devil was not injured, but his breath was getting stronger and stronger.

"Refreshing..."

The blood devil smiled strangely. Compared with just now, the breath on the blood devil soared at least ten times. At this moment, the blood devil finally recovered to the peak level of the divine realm.

"The boy is very much in line with my appetite. As soon as I came out, you came to give me a big gift. This gift will be followed by my blood devil. If I devour all of you, I can barely return to the realm of pseudo supreme this time, Gaga......"

In the blood devil's eyes, it was very hot.

Pseudo supreme.

The period of complete victory of the blood devil in those years had not been reached. If it had not been sealed in the blood pool for millions of years, the blood devil might still be at the peak of the divine realm.

"You are a blood devil..."

A disciple of the wing clan finally recognized the blood devil and seemed to think of something. A disciple of the wing clan stepped back madly, and the eyes looking at the blood devil were full of fear!

"Gaga, Gaga... I didn't expect you trash to remember me. When I killed the strong ones in the divine realm of the wing clan, you should still be a trick, hahaha..."

The blood devil laughed, dodged, grabbed a strong man of the wing family and tore it directly. The blood sprinkled on the blood devil, but strangely disappeared into the blood devil's body.

Blood devil, cultivate ancient magic skills!

The mystery of incomparable power.

"Blood devil, my wing clan didn't provoke you. Why did you come to kill my wing clan?"

A wing clan disciple stood up and shouted.

"Why kill you?"

The blood devil smiled, and then said arrogantly, "I'm not happy with you. How can I kill you!"

"Crazy!"

Han Yun's eyes are shining. This is the strong one. How about killing you? What about the wing clan? When facing the real strong blood demon, even the wing clan can only retreat.

"Blood devil, you're just a strong man at the top of the divine realm. Do you think our wing clan doesn't have a strong man at the top of the divine realm?"

"Today you killed so many disciples of our wing clan. You're dead!"

A wing clan disciple stood up and said with a sneer on his face.

"The strong man at the peak of the divine realm?"

The blood devil's eyes lit up. If he could refine the existence of the peak of a divine realm, he could directly restore to the pseudo supreme realm. At that time, the whole Xuanling continent could defeat his blood devil.

There will never be more than ten!

"Die!"

The blood devil didn't pay attention to it. One of them flashed forward and killed two wing clan disciples again.

"Blood devil, you..."

The strong men of the wing clan who saw this scene trembled with anger one by one, and the blood demons didn't pay attention to their threat at all.

"Gaga, Gaga, Gaga, Gaga, Gaga, Gaga, Gaga, Gaga, Gaga, Gaga, Gaga, Gaga, Gaga, Gaga, Gaga, Gaga, Gaga, Gaga, Gaga, Gaga, Gaga, Gaga, Gaga, Gaga, Gaga

The killing intention of the blood devil soared. In a quarter of an hour, more than 20 strong people in the divine realm of the wing clan fell into the hands of the blood devil again, and the remaining strong people of the wing clan.

Surround the blood demons one by one.

Look extremely vigilant.

In that way, it seemed that I was afraid that the blood devil would stare at me next moment.

"The last one!"

Han Yun's immortal power flashed by, and the last Yizu Tianjing disciple left by the void was killed. Only the Yizu disciple in Shenjing was left.

"All Tianjing disciples were killed..."

"More than 40 people have fallen from the divine realm..."

The strong men of the wing clan looked very ugly. They thought that Zixiao kingdom was easy to bully and wanted to occupy Zixiao Kingdom and complete the ambition of the wing clan.

But now

But kicked on the iron plate.

More than 40 strong people in the divine realm, these strong people in the divine realm have very limited wing families.

The wing clan is among the ten thousand.

It can only be regarded as a medium race. The strongest in the door is the peak of the divine realm. As for the strong in the divine realm, there are hundreds of people. It can be said that this time they captured the Zixiao divine kingdom.

The wing clan has sent out the whole army.

But the result is

"My wing clan is over..."

An idea suddenly appeared in the heart of the strong wing clan. All the wing clan disciples in Tianjing were killed. I'm afraid the remaining Shenjing disciples want to leave

"Young patriarchs, patriarchs and ancestors, they..."

A strong man of the wing clan asked in panic to a young man beside him.

"Patriarch, they are about to arrive..."

The young man trembled. He was the young patriarch of the wing family, and his cultivation reached the five levels of the divine realm, but he didn't even have the courage to come forward in front of the blood devil.

"The patriarch is coming. Let's stick to it again!"

The Yizu disciples shouted, but then several screams sounded again. The Yizu Shenjing disciples were killed again!

"The blood in the divine realm tastes good, but it's much worse than the blood at the peak of the divine realm..."

The blood devil stretched out his bright red tongue and looked strange.

"This blood devil is terrible. If it hadn't been for the oath, I would have killed me..."

Han Yun was shocked. The cultivation of the blood devil reached the pseudo supreme. Needless to say, the killing in the blood devil's heart was too heavy.

Kill dozens of strong people in the divine realm, since there is no feeling at all.

"Lord, where did you find this man? He is so evil!"

Nine cattle looked at the blood devil and said with a shocked face.

"He is the blood devil, one of the nine Dharma protectors of the blood clan, and the God of killing in ancient times. However, you don't have to worry. He has surrendered to me and must obey me!"

Han Yun took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

"The Lord accepted it?"

When jiuniu heard this, he looked at Han Yun with shock. He originally thought that the blood devil was Han Yun's person, but unexpectedly, since the blood devil was accepted by Han Yun.

"The Lord is mighty!"

Half a ring, jiuniu could only hold out such a sentence. Even such a terrible existence could be accepted. Han Yun in front of him was more terrible than the blood devil.

"Don't call me Lord, just call me boss like yuan Yue..."

Han Yun said with a smile.

But with that, Han Yun regretted. What's more, jiuniu is still his father-in-law. Call his father-in-law his boss

Han Yun is probably the first!