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Chapter 603 Conflict

"Then I want to see how a small peak supreme realm can make the Netherworld Ghost Sect disappear in Stone City. | Top | Dot | Novel "A cold voice came out quietly like a ghost. At this time, a black air appeared on the stairs, and a man in black with a dry face flashed out.

The appearance of this person made the entire Salou become gloomy and instantly fell into the Nine Nether Hell.

"You..." After the old man in black appeared, the peak supreme martial artist trembled unconsciously.

The old man in black smiled coldly and disappeared there in an instant. The next moment, he heard a "bang" sound, and the body of the peak supreme martial cultivator suddenly burst onto the ground, blood staining the entire restaurant red.

"Ahhh... The Nether Ghost Sect returns and wants to kill someone again..."

Everyone was shocked, and somebody called out first, and then one by one broke through the window and ran away.

"A waste, do you think this is where is this?" Hei Zhi's old man snorted, then looked back, his eyes closed and looked at Xiaoqing and the other three. As for the escape of other martial artists, he ignored it at all, or did it intentionally.

"Senior, what's the point?" Xiaoqing and the other three men lost their ability to escape when they stared at the old man in black. After forcibly suppressing the fear in their bodies, they asked.

"This is the city of sin. What do you think you want to do in my blood pig raised in the Nether Ghost Sect?" The old man in black laughed, and in his dark smile, he gradually became younger, revealing a young man in his twenties.

"You want to kill us?" asked the woman in the palace dress with a little trembling.

"It's not necessary to kill you, I just want to lend you a few of you to practice the exercises. It's your honor to be the woman who is my Blood Demon Lord practicing the exercises."

A black-clothed blue-clothed smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Looking at this smile, it was easy for people to think of it. He was trying to catch three women to practice magic skills such as collecting yin and replenishing yang.

"I won't surrender..." The woman in the palace dress trembled, but her face showed a firm look. She opened her mouth slightly and bit her tongue and committed suicide.

The Blood Demon Lord snorted, and an invisible force emanated, and the three women in the palace dress were given, "In front of me, how can you commit suicide? It is the honor of you to be the woman I practice. If you want to die, you can escape with him. Then you are sacrificed by the blood, and my Nether Ghost Sect will be restored to the beginning, and no one can stop it."

"You want to massacre the city, you are so bloody, and you are so bloody. You are purging the human nature. The new apology Taoist in Zhoulu Academy, Venerable Feng will not let you go... No..." The woman in the palace dress could no longer control her, so she opened her mouth and yelled.

"You seem to admire him very much." The Blood Demon Lord asked quietly, and he didn't know what this meant.

"So what? Wen Rushuang wants to be a woman of Lan Feng, and she won't be a woman of devil like you. I think it's dirtying my eyes." The woman in the palace cried out, with the intention of stimulating the Blood Demon Lord to kill herself.

"It's just a devil. If we want to be a woman who is the eldest brother Lan Feng, a miscellaneous boy. We don't even deserve to mention it to him..." Xiaoqing also shouted.

"Shut up, stinky girls." A young man in blood rushed up and slapped Xiaoqing and the other three, shouting.

"You can't move the woman I look like." The Bloody Demon Lord said, and with a wave of his hand, he patted the man who beat Xiaoqing and Wen Rushuang into a pile of flesh and blood and fell to the ground.

"Okay... I have a personality, I like it." Yuyu laughed angrily, "But I tell you a good news, oh no, it should be considered bad news. The people of my ancient Demon clan are here. For the things in Yujing City, they are three seniors of Divine Conscience. This time they came out to slaughter the city to refine a magic treasure, but they wanted to attack Zhoulu Academy. Your idol, Venerable Feng, will not live long."

"Haha..." Seeing the three girls stunned, the Bloodthirsty Demon Lord couldn't help laughing, "But don't worry, it's not a loss to be my Bloody Demon Lord."

"Take them away." After the Blood Demon Lord said that, he didn't stay there and answered. He said, and several other men in blood rushed up and carried the three girls to leave.

However, when I looked back, the Blood Demon Lord saw that there were still two people in the restaurant, so he couldn't help but nodded lightly, but then he became arguing again and said with a smile, "You seem to feel that there is a blood array outside, and you want to escape the disaster here."

"Big brother, save Xiaoqing quickly..." Seeing that Lan Feng and the others ignored the conflicts and whether they were just now, Xiaoqing shouted.

The woman in the palace dress was stunned and sighed silently. Although she knew that Lan Feng and the others had hidden skills, not just Wang Hou Realm, she did not believe that Lan Feng and the other two were the Blood Demon Lord, such a martial artist with great spiritual consciousness.

"Since you are so afraid of death, I will send you to death." The Blood Demon Lord said, and his big hand slapped Lan Feng and the others.

"You are not worthy yet." Jin Mang snorted, his body swayed, and rushed towards the Blood Demon Lord. With a "bang bang..." sound, he collided with his big hand that he had slapped.

However, Jin Mang was just the first to concentrate his mind and cultivation, but he was no match for the opponent. During the collision, he was shocked by his palm power and flew out. "Bang..." several times, smashed several tables and fell to the ground.

"Crack..." The Bloody Demon Lord took two steps back, showing a shock, "I'm just absurd when I first concentrate my mind and thought about martial arts, but I'm missing. I can block my palm with my first-level power. It seems that my talent is good, and I should be from my ancient clan."

"Tell me, which family you are from, but they are all the same. Now the eight ancient clans and the other six families all regard our Demon family as their enemies? Then go to die." The Bloody Demon Lord said to himself twice, then raised his hand and slapped Jin Mang again.

"Hmph" At this time, a cold snorkeling sounded, and the cold snorted sound seemed to be the whole air shaking. The palm that the Blood Demon Lord slapped out while the air was shaking was shocked and retracted by an invisible force.

"Who are you?" The Blood Demon Lord looked at Lanfeng with a look of surprise. He didn't expect that the person he looked down upon the most was so terrifying.

"Who do you think I am?" Lan Feng slowly stood up next to the table. When he stood up, his body was like a layer of gray gauze. His head began to appear slowly, and his silver hair was slowly exposed, with a slightly childish face.

Lan Feng didn't want to reveal himself so quickly, so he wanted to continue listening to the Blood Demon Lord's talk so that he could get into the Netherworld Ghost Sect.

Regarding the ancient Demon clan and other powerful people who came out of the ancient world, Lan Feng just frowned slightly and ignored it. At this time, he could not retreat because of a word. He would rescue the two respected teachers of the Demon who did good deeds. (To be continued...)


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