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Chapter 572 Blood Demon Son

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The Holy Son of Taiqiong snorted coldly, not at all surprised by the sudden attack of the Blood Demon Holy Son.

"Blood Demon, you are still a despicable method. If the sneak attack is useful to me, I will not have lived until now."

Buzz! A clear light was shot out from the hands of the Holy Son of Taiqiong, collided with the blood-transforming divine light of the Holy Son of the Blood Demon, exploded one after another, and finally disappeared at the same time, and no one took advantage.

"Amitabha, everyone, it's not the last time to compete. Everyone's holidays should be held later. There will always be a time to resolve them. There are still many sacred cities left here, which is a great fortune. Let's discuss how to allocate them!"

The Vajra Saint Son took a step forward, and the Buddha's light was vast and stained with half of the sky. A vague Vajra Dharma image appeared behind him, revealing an incomparable mighty, majestic, and aura of destruction and defensiveness. The Vajra Saint Son was the most fierce and fierce in his practice of the Vajra Saint Son. However, now it seems that he does not only know how to fight, but is a delicate mind and unfathomable wisdom. With one word, the tense atmosphere between the saints has slowed down, and his sharp eyes began to concentrate among the remaining many divine cities.

"Slowly, we are all holy sons. Although we have different Taoisms and equal identities, what are these two people? What are the qualifications to list here with us?"

The Star Saint Son was wearing a star robe, with countless stars flowing on it, deep and mysterious. He could devour people's mind at a glance. It was very strange. His cold eyes suddenly looked at Wang Qian and Qinglian.

"Oh, this is the Qinglian from the Ten Thousand Demon Realm. I really didn't expect that you would have such luck and be able to get a divine city?"

The blood demon seemed to know Qinglian, and his blood-red eyes looked at Qinglian with ferocious eyes, as if he was looking at an excellent prey.

"Blood Demon, you wanted to devour my life's origin last time. This account will be settled sooner or later. Let's take a look. Brother Wang, let's leave here first!"

Qinglian's face was gloomy, and her eyes looked at the Blood Demon were very unkind.

Wang Qian nodded. This blood demon was indeed uncomfortable. Anyone who was taken by him seemed to be prey and wanted to be devoured and refined by him. Wang Qian knew this. The blood demon path that this person practiced was the most cruel and vicious. He transformed the blood divine light with one hand. The more essence and blood of the creatures he swallowed, the greater the power. Therefore, this person was able to achieve the throne of the Holy Son. When he practiced to this point, he didn't know how many creatures he had slaughtered.

"Okay, I'll leave first!"

Although Wang Qian was not afraid of so many holy sons, he was not under pressure. Judging from this, these people wanted to monopolize the remaining sacred cities, which was a bit like clearing the market. He had no intention of competing with these people. It would be great if he had obtained a sacred city. There was no need to fight with these sacred cities at this time.

The two of them moved and were about to turn away. Suddenly, there was a bloody color in front of them, and the blood-transforming divine lights that were like trained came roaring.

"Blood Demon, you are too arrogant!"

Qinglian roared angrily, and the new hatred and old hatred for the Blood Demon surged up together, but the Blood Demon had attacked and killed Qinglian, almost refining his entire life source. When they met again, they were like this again. They didn't care about it and killed him directly. How could this not make him angry?

Even Wang Qian was ignited with anger. The blood demon was arrogant. He could naturally see that he and Qinglian wanted to leave at this time and did not compete with these holy sons. However, the blood demon had no taboos and attacked them directly. This was simply attracting hatred!

Sure enough, in a hurry, Wang Gan saw that the other holy sons stood in the void, watching the Blood Demon attacking Wang Gan and the others, looking at the fun, and there was no intention of stopping them. In the eyes of these holy sons, although the Blood Demon is not popular, he is also a person of the Holy Son, on an equal footing with them, so they just watch the things in front of him as a fun.
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