After Mo Chen Yun Gong stopped the blood flow, he raised his head with difficulty and looked at Ling Hao, who was walking towards him.
call out…
Before he finished speaking, Ling Hao raised his hand and flicked out a few wisps of wind from his fingers, sealing away his remaining skills.
As far as he is concerned, before this morning, he was still looking for people from the Second Blood Demon Sect all over the world in the Scarlet Flame Empire.
And now, since the other party came to his door automatically, he naturally wanted to keep him alive for questioning.
call!
After dealing with Mo Chen, Ling Hao dodged and rushed towards the other people's battle circle.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
In a rage, Ling Hao held the Blood Shadow Crazy Sword in his hand and continued to pull out countless arc-shaped blades and shoot them out quickly.
The mad knife was like a sickle in the hand of the God of Death, harvesting the heads of the disciples of the Second Blood Demon Sect.
Looking at this formation, the remaining people on the other side didn't dare to fight, so they quickly ran for their lives.
But, how could it be possible to escape!
In less than five minutes, all the members of the Second Blood Demon Sect were lying on the mountain ground.
Chapter completed!