"Dark Night God?"

"Queen of Rakshasa?"

"Red Demon Killing God?"

Jiu Qiansui smiled faintly: "I haven't heard from you for more than ten years. I thought you were all dead."

"I didn't expect that in order to let the fake Tang Pingfan escape, you would come out to block me."

"It seems that this fake Tang Pingfan is not your old friend, but he has a close relationship with the master behind you."

The nine-thousand-year-old man's eyes were slightly cold: "Otherwise, why would I let you who have not been born for many years stand in my way?"

"I've always heard that Nine Thousand Years Old is tyrannical and invincible, and his behavior is even more ruthless."

The bloodthirsty butcher breathed out a breath of hot air and smiled ferociously: "Today we want to see if the nine-thousand-year-old blood is as cold as the legend says..."

The Rakshasa Queen and the red-faced ghosts and gods also approached with wild laughter.

"Whoosh!"

At this time, Jiu Qiansui raised his hand and pressed it lightly.

The air pressure spreads all over the grass, with the potential to kill thousands of people.

Danger!

The faces of the four bloodthirsty butchers changed drastically, and they turned around and ran away without saying a word.

Not to mention taking action, even running away is afraid of being slow.

There are some people and some abilities, and you can tell the difference without even trying them.

At this moment, Jiu QianSui flicked his wrist.

"Whoosh!"

The next second, a white light flashed.

Tianlu Villa shines brightly, as bright as day!

The four of them, the Bloodthirsty Butcher and the Dark Night Fighter, screamed in unison.

Then he broke into two pieces and fell to the ground, his eyes wide open and he couldn't rest in peace...

The old man in black, who had finally rested in the distance, saw a huge change in his face and ran away again.

"Run away, run away faster."

Jiu Qiansui looked at his back and said softly:
Chapter completed!