Chapter 636

"It's not fair. How did he go directly to the peak!"

"It's shameless. You can go through the back door to fight for the peak. I despise you."

A sound of complaints sounded from all around, but a moment later, these people all closed their mouths.

Because they found that all the blood demons rushed to the highest peak, and there was no blood demon in the other eight peaks.

People of all nationalities who wanted to go to the highest peak ran down one by one.

At the moment, at the foot of the highest mountain, there is a piece of red. Looking at it, all are blood demons, at least a thousand.

At this time, if you want to grab the peak, either your brain is sick or your God is abnormal.

"Retribution, let you win."

"Ha ha, there is no blood devil competition. Maybe I can grab a peak!"

Several families rejoiced and several families worried. Others secretly rejoiced and hoped to occupy a mountain by chance, but many people watching the war below showed a worried look one by one.

There are nearly twenty third-class blood demons alone, and there are countless first-class blood demons. It's amazing to see such a large scale.

"There's no need to play this time. The peak must be the blood devil."

"Yes, I can't fight. I can't stand it with three heads and six arms?"

"He has a flying spirit. There's no problem coming down. He's..."

They talked and saw that Yunfan stretched out his middle finger and shook at the third-class blood demon king who rushed up first.

"Come on, I'll go down when you all climb up. I want to see if there is a fight victory pattern at the peak. If this fight victory pattern is placed on you, other blood demons will kill you."

Yunfan doesn't want to fight, but it's unnecessary.

Douwen has been upgraded, and he doesn't want to expose too many cards.

If so many third-class blood demons were killed and left the free battlefield, his name would definitely be known to most people in Western Zhou.

He doesn't want to be too famous with such a big enemy as the divine sword palace, otherwise he will be in trouble in the future.

In fact, this is not the point. The point is how it was transmitted here for no reason.

What he doesn't like most is being controlled by others. Since he is transmitted, he just gives up.

Seeing more and more blood demons around, Yun fan just wanted to fly, and the breath of one of the third-class blood demons soared.

In everyone's frightened eyes, he soared into the air and forced Yunfan down with a knife.

"Second class blood demon, I - Fuck, play big!"

"A second-class blood demon, a dozen third-class blood demons, how can I fight?"

"Unexpectedly, the blood devil was so scheming that he hid his strength. I'm afraid he wanted to kill him long ago."

When the discussion began, Zuo an and others showed a worried look.

Although it is said that Yunfan killed the second-class blood demon king, it was suppressed by Zuo Shang. Now he faces it alone, and with the help of such blood demons, it can be said that there is no chance of winning.

The second-class blood demon can fly, and the advantage of flying spirit tool has disappeared. If you want to run, you have no chance.

"Boy, you must die today!"

The second-class blood devil stared at Yunfan coldly, fearing that the other party would escape. The third-class blood devil scattered around and was ready to fight at any time.

"You know what? I really didn't want to kill you. After all, I'm leaving. It's meaningless to kill one more and one less.

But it's a little unpleasant for you to do so, so I decided to kill a few. "

"Jie Jie, are you kidding me? Do you know, this joke is not funny at all! Kill him for me!"

The second-class blood demon king rose into the air, and the other third-class blood demons rushed up from all sides, one after another.

Yun fan's body flashed, and he emerged from many attacks like a swimming fish. With a touch of cold light, the long sword quickly stabbed a third-class blood demon king.

The other party just waved a knife to block, and Yunfan's figure suddenly disappeared. At the moment when the opponent's attack stopped, a long sword stabbed into his body, and his blood was swallowed up.

Kill the third class blood devil with one sword, and Yunfan's figure disappears again. When it appeared, another third-class blood demon disappeared.

"Asshole, that boy understands the meaning of darkness and pays attention to your shadow!"

Although the blood devil is not an entity, at the blood devil level, even the sun is difficult to pass through the body, so there will be a shadow naturally.

The shouting of the second-class blood devil made the remaining third-class blood devil kings wake up, but at this time, four third-class blood devil kings had died under Yunfan's sword.

He understood the meaning of darkness when he was in the demon battlefield, swallowed the beads of darkness, and made his meaning of darkness reach the dual level of emptiness.

Since the blood devil wants to play, he will play well with them.

If you let Yunliang and others come out, you can kill each other at any time. But he didn't want to be exposed. He wanted to hone his spiritual strength.

In fact, this is also a way of spiritual cultivation. Although he is fighting and faces only one opponent each time, he knows all the actions of blood demons in his heart.

If the third-class blood demon king is not on guard, kill the first-class blood demon general.

With the rapid reduction of the first-class blood devil behind him, the second-class blood devil king rushed up angrily.

As soon as he fell, Yunfan disappeared, and the other party roared with anger.

"I didn't expect him to understand the meaning of darkness. It's interesting. If there wasn't a time limit, the war would be really interesting."

"Yes, it's not easy to find a person in the dark. At this time, the number of blood demons has become their disadvantage."

The people watching the war whispered, while Fu yunyun and others opened their mouths.

They know that Yunfan has understood a variety of artistic conception, but they didn't expect that even the meaning of darkness has been understood now. Is there any artistic conception that he can't understand?

Why is the artistic conception as difficult as heaven in others' eyes so simple in him?

"Hey, looking at him now, I really don't even have the heart to practice."

"Yes, it's only been a long time. This blow again and again makes me wonder if I'm wrong."

Bai Liang glanced at the bully around him and looked bitter.

Once upon a time, they took Yunfan as their goal. Now this goal is not close, but away from the line of sight.

It's like chasing a train, from hope to despair. The blow to confidence is too cruel.

Boom!

Suddenly, an explosion came from the top of the mountain, Yunfan's body flew upside down, and more than a dozen first-class blood demons around him would be scattered in an instant.

The second-class blood devil rushed up quickly and chopped down at Yunfan with a big knife.

This knife, try your best. Even if you don't die, you will be seriously injured.

For a moment, all the people under the contending mountains almost forgot the fighting on other peaks, and all their eyes focused on the falling blade.