Chapter 430

"Hoo Hoo!"

Once again, a cloud of blood mist sprang up all over the body. The ancient clock of blood mist had been seen on the disciples of xuekutang before. However, the difference is that when the disciples of xuekutang perform their skills, the blood is rapidly concentrated, while Hou Yan's exerting the law is like burning the essence blood in the body.

This kind of vicious skill can help the martial arts to improve their cultivation and strength faster, but the defects are also fatal. The practitioners are short of Qi and blood, and their life span will be greatly shortened.

"Hoo Hoo!"

The breath of blood flame diffuses, instantly condenses a long knife in the air, and penetrates the strong force.

Huhu -

with endless power, the long sword stabbed at the chest of the ancient bell.

Feeling the powerful atmosphere behind him, the soldiers of the cold moon mercenary regiment turned to look at it one after another, but saw that the ancient bell was still holding a shield in one hand to resist, and at the same time, a silver halo was raised on his body.

Outside that aperture, there is a blue light defense, two barriers at the same time to resist the long knife of Hou Yan's blood fog condensation.

"Zizi Zizi..."

The energy of the long knife is quickly counteracted by two barriers.

Finally, in the eyes of the public, the volume of the long knife condensed by blood mist was shrinking, until it finally disappeared in the air.

The blue light defense also disappeared. There was only a silver light in front of the ancient clock, which was the protective effect of the war.

then, as like as two peas of Wu Song's mouth, I could see that the ancient clock broke off the magic core of the dim light shield, and took out a same size from the storage device.

It's stuck in the groove of the shield, and the blue light defense suddenly lights up again.

"And the toilet water. Let's make it together." The ancient bell beckoned to Hou Yan and did his best to challenge him.

Wu Song can see that the Green Magic core is the magic core of Qingfeng cattle, which is obtained from those Qingfeng cattle that were hunted and killed by Guzhong before they were rescued.

At that time, Gu Zhong killed more than 60 Qingguang cattle in one breath! In order to consume one by one, I'm afraid that Hou Yan has burned up his own blood and will not hurt a single hair of Guzhong.

Hou Yan's face was hard to see the extreme. He took two shots in succession and failed to shake the ancient bell. Fortunately, those people in the devil's cave left! Otherwise, I don't have to mix in this area.

It is a pity that he still thinks things too simple, because the ancient clock is not only to make him confused, but to let him disappear forever.

"What? No more? "

"It's my turn to do it!"

The old clock put the blue shield away, and the next second he went behind Hou Yan, raised his fist to attack the back of his head. The move was fast, but also very sudden.

Even though the ancient bell used the stealth function of light and agile boots, it was still captured by Hou Yan, who was in the Dharma kingdom.

But it's one thing to catch and another to dodge.

Realizing that Guzhong's attack could not be avoided at all, he no longer avoided it. Instead, his right fist erupted with evil Qi, and he chose to turn around to face the attack of Guzhong.

Boom!!!

The two fists collided head-on and there was a loud explosion!

Whoosh ---

the energy can disturb the surroundings in an instant, and the sense of strength can be felt, which is frightening!

Push it! Hou Yan fiercely retreated two steps, and then he offered a big sword. Holding his hands on the handle of the sword, the blood red gas quickly diffused, like a burning flame, covering the whole body of the sword.

However, just as he was accumulating strength, a figure with blue and purple sword light rushed over from the wind, and stopped in front of him at a very fast speed!

Brush!

The sword burst out!

Because the strength is too strong, suddenly rolled up a gust of tiger roaring wind!

"Not good!"

Hou Yanjing said that the few disciples left in the blood demon Palace also had a bad premonition in their hearts.

At that moment, a strong threat of death rose in their hearts at the same time.

He wanted to escape, wanted to escape, but it was too late, the blue and purple sword lock his throat, mercilessly torn.

"Puchi --"

the sword light flashed away and quickly disappeared into the void.

The whole process is like an electric light flint. The naked eye can't catch how the sword awn approaches Houyan.

When everything calmed down, Hou Yan's head flew out and landed on the grass. His staring eyes filled with panic and horror.

The ancient clock stood on a high boulder with a sword against heaven.

"Ding, use the [flash] skill, consume 100 contribution points."

When the sound of the prompt rings, the ancient bell has completed a perfect kill, which shows how fast it is.

"Tiger sister, your friends should have been hungry for a long time, let them open to eat!"

"Slightly, it's not a delicious human being."

Although he said so, he was still very honest in directing all kinds of spirits and beasts. He directly opened his mouth and took the remaining disciples of the blood demon palace as food.

A moment later, more than one hundred spirit animals were covered with blood, and some of them had scattered human flesh.Hundreds of bodies were placed in disorder, blood gathered into a river, the whole picture is very scary!

"Let them go and dispose of the body," the bell frowned and said to the electric beast

"Trouble."

"Roar ~ ~"

the electric fire beast roared twice. The full and full animal group would honestly pull up the limbs and bodies on the ground and walk towards their nests.

Wusong and others gathered their weapons and came to the ancient clock. One of them was humane: "master, there are 2000 disciples in this blood demon palace. You have destroyed their palace leader. The rest of them will not give up

"Oh? Is the evil school just like that? " The ancient clock was a little surprised.

"It's not about righteousness, the demons are very hostile. Besides, hundreds of disciples who died this time can soon add in."

"You mean, to cut the grass and cut the roots?"

"Well." The disciple nodded and Wusong never spoke, because he knew that Jiang Kai was right. The magic school was improving rapidly by his cultivation. Once he offended, he would bring endless troubles.

But rather than reminding the clock to cut the grass and root, he would like to know why it came here to conflict with the blood demon palace?

As he knows, there should be no intersection with the blood demon palace before Cangshan school?

"I will think about what you said. Now there is something more important to do in this seat."

The ancient clock of the blood demon palace is not very worried. After all, there are blood withered hands to check and balance here.

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