Chapter 1116: What about people?

"Well, since you want to die so early, then I will fulfill you!"

The old doorkeeper of the blood-shirt door sighed low. Although he said that he was the seventh in Vientiane, Ye Xuan was only five-fold in Vientiane. But for a killer, what did you count as a big bully?

However, just when his voice has not yet fallen.

"Oh!" "Oh!" "Oh!"

A burst of crisp sound spread, let the old door of the blood-shirt door shape, he turned his head and saw that many bodies in the air fell.

Hands-on, turned out to be the three-fold protection of the Vientiane in the **** door. In the blink of an eye, there are dozens of blood-stained disciples falling.

"Assemblies?"

The old door of the blood-shirt door was shocked, and there were still people coming in, just around, he did not find it.

However, the movement here has already attracted the attention of other five elders in Vientiane, and those protection methods are estimated to be resolved.

However, Ye Xuan’s mouth was slightly tilted, and he only looked around for a circle, which was to control a few guards and make such a play.

Even if these few deaths, he can continue to control, anyway, with his current strength, controlling hundreds of people is not a problem.

"Kid, I will give you another chance."

The old master did not take the shot, but continued to ask.

Ye Xuan's disguise technique is what he really wants, because even he has no evidence that Ye Xuan is a pretender. If he masters this camouflage, then the blood-stained door will be cattle.

"Opportunity, you!"

Ye Xuan said nothing, directly stabbed several swords at the old door.

Namo blood clothes had left last night, and now it is very likely to go to the four big families, so he has to hurry.

"In this case, then I will personally send you on the road!"

The old door owner sighed low and was also shot.

He estimated that he could find out what he wanted from Ye Xuan's Qiankun ring. After all, Ye Xuan is now in a disguised state.

"Hey!"

A wave of air in the air swept through.

In the face of this opponent of their own two realms, Ye Xuan is also to play the cards. However, the target of this card is not the old door of the blood-shirt door, but the elders who have rushed to come.

"Vientiane is sixfold, and two are coming!"

Ye Xuan sensed that the two stocks were weaker than the old ones. At the moment, he directly smeared the old door and smothered the two.

"Hurry up, stop me!"

The old doorkeeper of the blood-shirt door thought that Ye Xuan was going to flee and hurry.

The two long-awaited Vientiane six-fold, once the old door of the blood-shirt door, they heard this, but also in the rushing Ye Xuan shot.

"Twelve blood columns, give me sleep!"

The two of them showed their magical powers, and a total of twenty-four blood columns appeared, heading toward Ye Xuan.

"Is this trick again?"

Ye Xuan’s eyes stunned, and he was trapped by the Emperor of Blood on the same day, but that time he used the eye of the void to kill the Emperor.

It is a pity that this time he did not leave a void position behind the two **** door masters in Vientiane, so the move of the day could not be reproduced.

"Hey, let your group of killers see my ability!"

Ye Xuan sneered, and he was allowed to be trapped by this blood column.

At the same time, when the vision of the surrounding people is lost, he just breaks open the void and leaves.

However, he did not leave the blood-shirt door, but came to a corner of no one.

Then, he quickly changed clothes, changed his appearance, and re-adapted to become a **** disciple.

As long as he does not take the initiative to approach the old doorkeeper and the six masters of Vientiane, no one should find him.

The old doorkeeper in the distance and the other two masters of Vientiane, who swiftly swept away, quickly glimpsed and said, "How is it possible?"

Ye Xuan, not trapped in these twelve blood columns, but disappeared directly.

"That kid, not only the disguise of the surgery, but also disappeared in front of me, what is he coming to?"

The old doorkeeper of the blood-shirt door was shocked.

Although Ye Xuan re-disguised once, but the battle in the air did not end, a body fell from the air, all of them are disciples of the blood-shirt door.

The **** door guards that were originally controlled for the first time have been killed by the elders who have arrived, but Ye Xuan only needs to sweep again, and many people will be controlled.

At this moment, there are already hundreds of blood-stained disciples who have fallen.

"Look, that kid must be in the **** door, find me!"

The main door of the blood-stained door is to blow the beard.

Just kidding, how can a duck be cooked?

The **** door of the Tang Dynasty was actually sneaked in, and was also assassinated by dozens of elders. In the end, this person escaped from the eyes of so many people. If this matter spreads out, the face of the blood-shirt door will be lost.

The old door of the blood-shirt door decided that Ye Xuan was still in the blood-shirt door. It was also because of his extraordinary intuition that he did guess correctly, but how many thousands of disciples in the blood-shirt door, how could he find Ye Xuan?

During this group of blood-shirt masters, Ye Xuan was already far away. He looked at the blood-shirt door for ten minutes, but he did not find out why.

However, in these ten minutes, there were hundreds of people who defected and then killed their own door.

The old door of the blood-shirt door has to bite his teeth. I don't understand what happened. Why are so many people betrayed?

You must know that these renegade people are really **** door guards and disciples, not camouflaged by Ye Xuan’s associates.

"My enthusiasm is not much, or take a break for a while, until the old doorkeeper of the blood-shirt door thinks that I will leave the blood-stained door, and then solve the remaining elders in one fell swoop."

Ye Xuan hid in the corner and looked at the **** door that had become a mess.

After half an hour.

"The doorkeeper, not found!"

"The door owner, there is no back mountain."

"The doorkeeper, the bodies of all the dead are buried!"

In the air, standing a red-haired middle-aged man, he is the current owner of the blood-shirt door, but also the father of the blood-stained son.

He was late and missed the battle. As a gatekeeper, he was also very angry.

"If the Mo Xueyi adults just left, there will be strong people coming in and assassinating. Is there a connection between the two?"

Blood is thinking in my heart.

Although the Emperor of Blood is his son, since Mo Xueyi awakened his memory, he did not dare to call a **** coat, only to add an adult behind.

Being able to give birth to a reincarnation is the supreme glory.

Next, the blood-shirt door was searched for more than an hour, but there was no clue, so they gave up.

"Everyone listens, this child is good at disguise, then if you find someone else has a strange move, report it immediately!"

The blood shouted loudly.

"Yes!"

The disciples of the blood-shirt door also raised the spirit of 120,000 points and began to doubt anyone around them. After all, the old doormen in Ye Xuan’s disguise did not see clues, so they could only start from the habit of life.