"I want you to run, I want you to run. If I don't kill you, how can I have the face to stay in front of the master?" The ferocious face of the spirit of snake scale dagger quickly came out of the dagger. His expression was as obscene as it was obscene, as if he was doing something special.

In the roar, the black snake scale dagger stabbed the old man. What's more, the location of the Dagger's stab was so strange that it was

Soon, a series of startling blood gas shot wildly from the old man.

The old man roared, with a strong sense of humiliation and humiliation, as if a beautiful woman had been killed by a man.

Both of them were as fast as lightning. Almost in the blink of an eye, they ran and chased each other and disappeared quickly. Only the terrible roar echoed out.

"Listen to me, if you can't get rid of the old man in time, I'll let you become my ghost slave!" Mo Wen pondered a little, and his mind immediately moved. His divine thought sent a message, which directly sounded in the sea of snake scale dagger spirit consciousness.

Don't ask, this action is to completely stimulate the fighting spirit of snake scale dagger, lest he continue to brag there and delay his own important affairs.

"Yes, master, I remember!" The ghost of snake scale dagger shivered when he heard the words. He knew that Mo Wen was absolutely capable of doing it. Just a little thought, he would die and be buried with him.

The spirit of snake scale dagger did not dare to speak any more. Without saying a word, the whole body was full of magic fog. It was like a rainbow running through the sun, roaring and chasing away at full speed.

Besides Ouyang's Qianling mausoleum, his eyes were more anxious when the investigation was fruitless. He knew that once he continued to procrastinate, the consequences would be unimaginable when the snake scale dagger demon got rid of the old man.

Think of these, Ouyang Qianling eyes, quickly flashed a thick absolute look.

"Especially, the speed of that little beast is too fast!" As soon as he finished speaking, Ouyang Qianling did not hesitate to raise his right hand and waved it. Immediately, there was an earth shaking roar, which suddenly came from his body.

The next moment, his whole body withered sharply, as if the whole body of blood, was suddenly pulled away from the general, the corner of the eye brow, is full of a thick look of pain.

Then, Ouyang Qianling's accomplishments plummeted.

"Little brute, in order to kill you, I'm willing to fight for self destruction and forcibly use Ouyang's blood to destroy you. You can die under my counter heaven killing move, even though you're still proud to die!" Ouyang Qianling suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared. His arm was raised abruptly, and he went to Mo Wen's position.

Suddenly, an infinitely terrible scene appeared. Ouyang Qianling's arms exploded with a bang, and a vortex appeared in front of Mo Wen.

Although the vortex is small, it seems to contain the power of extraordinary terror, a powerful and incredible blood gas vortex, whirring out, instantly escaping into nothingness and disappearing.

This is an attack made by Ouyang Qianling at the expense of his accomplishments, which is earth shaking.

The next moment, a dazzling column of red and gold blood, out of thin air from the top of the head of Ouyang Qianling, roaring, instantly connected to the sky and the earth.

At a glance, the red and golden blood column was like a big blood tree growing from the top of the head of Ouyang Qianling mausoleum. Countless crisscross branches and vines were roaring in all directions.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the bloody tree would spread endlessly, as if it covered the whole sky, the sun was no longer burning, and the extreme eye could see that it was full of thick reddish gold.

This is not the end, then, the whole body of the bloody tree that runs through the heaven and the earth is shocked, and the huge trunk seems to be torn from the inside by a pair of invisible hands, and quickly comes out to an immeasurable huge crack.

Blood light surging in the sky, a dazzling blood figure, whistling out from the crack.

That bloody figure, the whole body is covered with countless red gold runes, like a living creature creeping slightly, blood red eyes, showing as if to devour all things in the world crazy, to see such a situation, shocking!

Although his face is fuzzy and his figure is semi illusory, his breath is earth shaking. As soon as he appears, the blood waves are surging, like the collapse of heaven and earth, which makes him a vacuum within 100 meters.

Within this hundred meters, all the dust is gone, and no longer exists. Even the ashes turned into dust are slapped on the ground, as if in front of the bloody figure, the dust in the air is not qualified to lift.

This is exactly one of Ouyang Qianling's evil skills, blood killing.

This move can be described as a double-sided blade. Once it is used, it will hurt others as well as yourself.

Once you use it rashly, no matter how you do it against heaven, you will have to fall down again and again. The price is very high.

Ouyang Qianling would not have used this move easily if it was not a last resort. After all, only he, the person in charge, knew the hardships and sufferings of his cultivation.

But now the situation is too critical. Ouyang Qianling knows that once the old man is defeated by snake scale dagger, his life will be lost.

For his own life, in order to be able to safely return to Ouyang's home, this time completely let go.