Chapter 1019

Seeing that Long Ritian's expressions didn't change, Qiu He's expression turned cold.

"Aren't you from the Demon God Region?" he asked coldly.

"What do you think?" Long Ritian still said with a smile.

"Okay okay, catch them alive for me." Qiu He said coldly. I saw that the disciples who surrounded Long Ritian and the others immediately turned their hands into eagle claws, wrapped in white cold flames and grabbed them.

"Look who kills the most, little white faces." A demon smiled grimly and said to the saints,

"Little bat, come as soon as you come." A saint smiled grimly, and his body quickly disappeared. I saw ten black and white figures flashing quickly.

"Puff puff..." Wherever black shadows flashed, blood spattered three feet, and the corpse was divided into several halves. Wherever the white shadow passed, everyone fell silently.

When Qiu He saw this scene, his face darkened, he raised his hands, and grabbed them. A huge bone claw condensed in the air and slapped them.

Long Ritian twitched the corner of his mouth, his hand lightly in the void.

"Om..." The bone claw was caught in the air, but was blocked by an invisible shield in the air.

"What..." Qiu He's eyes widened, unable to believe it was true. His strength is in the three realms. Even in the Demon God region, there are very few who can block his attack, and today he was blocked by others, and he was easily blocked.

"Hahaha, little white faces, one more of you, don't be angry." I saw the demon and the saints stop, and a demon said with a smile, the ground was full of corpses and corpses, and the blood stained the earth, making the whole The mountain gates are extremely depressed.

In this scene, the bodies of the people in Qiugumen were shaking, and they couldn't believe it.

"Oh, cruel guy." The saint sneered.

"Anyway, it kills more than you guys. Little White Face is not good enough, and people are small, so killing is not enough, tsk tsk tsk." The devil smiled proudly.

They fought for tens of thousands of years, some were injured and some died, some talked about everything, and some didn't quarrel, became good friends, and made bets, often doing it.

"You...you, who are you?" Qiu He said in shock.

"We, we originally came to play at the invitation of the little girl, but I didn't expect the door owner to welcome us with a red carpet." Long Ritian glanced at the bloody ground underground with a smile, and said softly.

Qiu He looked at Long Ritian coldly with a gloomy expression on his face.

"In that case, please leave."

"Now we think the scenery here is good, and decided to stay for a while, what does the owner think?"

"Hmph, it's true that no one can fail me at the gate of hatred!" I saw a roar from afar, followed by a dozen powerful imposing manners quickly approaching.

When everyone looked, they saw an old man flying with a dozen elder-level characters and landing in front of Qiu He.

"The old sect master came out, and they are dead."

"Dare to be so arrogant in our Qiugumen, the old sect master will definitely refine them into bone spirits."

"That's right, it's stupid to think that killing some ordinary disciples will make you invincible."

"The old sect master is a super strong in the second half, and they are dead." The disciples behind them pointed to Long Ritian and said loudly, not as cowardly as before.

"Yo, another old man came out, Father God, why don't I try it?" A demon said to Long Ritian, who gave him a look, a little speechless.

"Let's go and let Zijin play." He waved his hand.

"Okay." The demon shrugged and said regretfully.