Qian Wuzhong saw Bai Xiaochuan accept the Mountain and River Seal, and his face instantly lit up, "Good, good, good! You're seeking your own death, don't blame me for this!"
Qian Wuzhong circulated his spirit energy as his entire body emitted a black and red light. Streams of demonic smoke surged out from his body. The air was suffused with the stench of blood.
Bai Xiaochuan did not rush to attack. Instead, he stood at his original spot and looked at Qian Wuming curiously. He had never met a demonic cultivator before, so today was a good opportunity for him to observe them closely.
Qian Wuzhong's body was covered by a layer of black and red resentment. Black scales grew out of his arm. In the blink of an eye, his entire arm was covered in black scales and he even had sharp red claws.
His ears and eyes became long and thin, his pupils became erect, and his snake-like face became exceptionally hideous!
Bai Xiaochuan smacked his lips and said, "Is that all? Are you a Demonic cultivator or a Demonic cultivator? Or a transvestite? "
The sound coming from Qian Wuzhong's mouth changed, like the screeching of a steel ball, he shouted, "Blood Evil Art has been activated! "Little bastard, I'll tear you apart today!"
He turned into a streak of red light, shooting towards Bai Xiaochuan like a bolt of lightning. In the blink of an eye, he was already in front of the White River.
The two claws emitted a dazzling red light as they clawed towards Bai Xiaochuan's chest. The green light in front of Bai Xiaochuan's chest grew brighter as the Spiritual Seal of the Origin Returning Wood circulated to its limit. Add grade light shield
He did not evade at all. Instead, he threw out a punch towards Qian Wuming's head. He was going to fight head on! Let's see who submitted first!
Qian Wushang knew in his heart that Bai Xiaochuan's godly powers were terrifying. Seeing the fist that was like a fierce wind rushing towards him, he had to be afraid!
Qian Wuzhong changed his move midway, using his claws to protect his head. A heavy punch from Bai Xiaochuan caused him to take more than a dozen steps. Even though he had activated a demonic art and his physical body had improved by leaps and bounds, both of his arms were still cracking.
Bai Xiaochuan laughed and said, "Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, don't be scared. I think you might as well change your name to 'Zhong Wu Nang'! This is more appropriate. "
Qian Wuzhong gnashed his teeth in anger, looking extremely terrifying. With a low shout, he waved his claws at high speed. Devilish energy surged as two giant claws materialized, "Blood Demonic Palm!"
As the two palms struck down towards Bai Xiaochuan's head, numerous gusts of wind swirled up. The sound of ghosts wailing and wolves howling came from between the fingers of the giant palm. A dozen yakshas actually appeared from within the yakshas!
Bai Xiaochuan pulled back and laughed loudly, "You know how to call people? "Lin'er?"
As he spoke, Bai Xiaochuan took out the Soul Gathering Flag. Kang Lin, along with her twelve souls, let out a shrill howl as she rushed out.
Kang Lin's face was filled with anger, "We're here! Young Master! "
A glint flashed in Bai Xiaochuan's eyes, "Shred these brats to shreds!"
Kang Lin raised her beautiful face and said with a cruel and cold smile, "Absolutely disintegrated!"
Kang Lin brought her twelve souls with her as she whistled through the air and clashed with the yakshas. Recently, Kang Lin had been absorbing the ghost soul of the old man and her strength had increased by another level!
Kang Lin could use all her abilities now. The cherry lips let out a puff of smoke and turned into three huge, ferocious, single-horned ghost heads. He swallowed several yakshas in one gulp.
Besides those from the Chen family, everyone present was shocked. This white-clothed youth also knew the ability of a ghost cultivator!?
Bai Xiaochuan laughed, "Come on, you have no balls. Let's see what else you have."
Qian Wuzhong shot out a blood-red spear that was covered in black and red demon qi. Accompanied by countless demon notes, ripples appeared in the space tearing!
Bai Xiaowang immediately said, "Not good, you can't take this head on! at least starting from the Heaven Stage! "
Bai Xiaochuan's expression changed, "F * ck, a girl with money!?"
Qian Wuzhong howled like a mad demon, "My Heaven Rank Blood Demon Spear, how are you going to defend against it?!"
Bai Xiaochuan looked at Qian Wushang as if he was looking at a fool. "Why should I block it?"
He activated the Ghost Steps' Nine Shadows, and ten small white springs appeared in the arena. The ten of them moved at the same time, charging at Qian Wuzhen. Qian Wushang waved his spear, turning into a sky full of spear shadows and tearing the three small white rivers to shreds in the blink of an eye.
Wherever the blood-red spear went, layers of spatial ripples would spread out. The power of the attack was astounding. However, Bai Xiaochuan moved even faster and stuck himself right in front of Qian Wuming.
All sorts of divine abilities and magic treasures were used, making one feel dazzled and dazzled. Qian Wuzhen did not retreat at all. His spear swept out and shattered all of Bai Xiaochuan!
Qian Wuzhong laughed out loud, "You're not dead yet!?"
A cold voice came from behind him, "You're not dead yet!?"
A long, transparent needle pierced the back of Qian Zhong's head. Another fist pierced his chest, and a silver long blade cut off his head!
Bai Xiaochuan tossed Qian Chao's head into the distance. Ye Zichen clapped his hands and said, "Go find your little brother, let's go together."