The blood-colored body standing in front of the stone gate shook, then turned into nothingness and disappeared into the void. The next moment it appeared before Ai Siyu. His hands were slightly stretched. The strange energy lingered on the surface of the blood-colored body, but there was no slight fluctuation. It was like a dead soldier protecting Ai Siyu tightly.
With Ai Siyu's IQ, you can naturally see the old man's attitude. If he wanted to forcibly kill Cheng Ting, these three people would definitely try their best to protect him. At that time, the heavenly blood level beside him would be a little bit exhausted.
"Old sir. If I say he will die today? When I was retaliated by energy, this despicable villain interfered with it. He ordered a junior-level God Emperor to slash me with three swords. Is there any possibility of forgiveness for doing such a thing?" Ai Siyu's breath floated and he responded coldly. His thin body forced himself up. His cold eyes stared at the old man without any fear.
"What."
The three powerful men of the Divine Emperor level couldn't help but tremble when they heard Ai Siyu's words. They looked at Cheng Ting, whom they were protecting, and they were angry. How could they talk about how this young man would do such a despicable thing?
When the energy is backfiring, we have to take the opportunity to kill. Such a despicable thing is even more harmful than digging someone's ancestral grave. This is the biggest bottom line for a god cultivator. I didn't expect Cheng Ting to do so sadly.
But the next moment, the three of them looked at the thin boy. They suddenly realized the horror of this boy. With the backlash of energy, they actually took over the three swords of the God Emperor's powerful swords with their own strength. Such a terrifying boy would stand at the peak of this continent in time. His achievements were much higher than Cheng Ting.
The three of them fell into silence for a moment. What were the three powerful Divine Emperors doing? They were desperate to protect their shortcomings. They messed up this principle and violated their beliefs. They even had no choice but to offend this young man with an unlimited future.
"I would like to ask the young man to give me some thin face. Cheng Ting has always been arrogant and domineering. He relies on his grandfather's protection to do whatever he wants. But today's affairs are his fault. But the three of me have had a good relationship with Cheng Li for hundreds of years. If he cannot keep his only grandson, there will be no old face in the future." The old man's face changed a little. He said again. The moment he spoke, the old face was blushing and was already ashamed.
"I said he must silk today." Ai Siyu's breath fluctuated, and his heart was filled with anger. The remaining energy in his body spread out without reservation. A blood-red afterimage appeared. The next moment, the Demon-Devouring had appeared in his palm.
The fierce cold shout was a little weak, echoing in the air without any fear. When did the newborn calf fear the tiger?
The blood-colored energy of the heavenly level beside him fluctuated. A trace of green energy flashed through his cold eyes. The tall body stood upright in front of Ai Siyu. The blood-colored energy locked Cheng Ting.
"Kill me. Don't bother me that old thing Cheng Li. Otherwise, I will kill him together today." Ai Siyu stepped on the void. After recovering just now, although he was seriously injured, he might have accumulated some amount. If he really started fighting, he was still confident enough to save his life.
A cold shout fell. The heavenly level blood shame turned into a stream of light and rushed out. Then the young man also flew out straight out. Whoever blocked the blood shame was his enemy.
"Young man, don't you really give me a thin face?" The old man saw two streams of light rushing towards him, his face turned dark. The energy surged above his big hand and asked again.