"Huh! Huh!"

On another battlefield, Ye Xiuwen was breathing heavily.

If he hadn't had the blood Shura body and the golden armor on his body, he would have probably turned into a pile of rotten meat at this time.

But even so, his lock golden armor was broken and pulled down by Ye Xiuwen.

He was still scared and didn't know if he should provoke this old monster.

And at this moment, a sudden shout came. Ye Xiuwen listened, carried two swords and ran away.

Because the sound was from the "Holy Blood Demon Lord". Ye Xiuwen did not expect that this old guy was seriously injured and chased him so quickly.

He used the Dragon Teng and fled for nothing, leaving only a piece of fragment of the golden armor in the lock.

"Hmph, ran away?"

But when he saw the golden armor on the ground, the "Holy Blood Demon Lord" was furious. He did not expect that Ye Xiuwen would be so resistant to the beating. Even the Saint of Beidou could not handle his palm, let alone a boy with a fifth level of vitality.

He picked up the golden armor piece on the ground and chased it with his hand. It turned out to be bent and not broken.

"Lock Golden Armor?"

The "Holy Blood Demon Lord" seemed to understand something, but then he sneered several times, his feet paused again and flew into the air.

People are on the canopy of trees, like walking on flat ground, and in the three hundred battles ahead, there are Ye Xiuwen running all the way.

"Hahaha, Ye Xiuwen? What a Ye Xiuwen. Today, my Xueyue Zhai lost so much, it was entirely because of you, you are a sinister and treacherous villain."

The "Holy Blood Demon Lord" shouted angrily in the air.

"Hmph, 'Holy Blood Demon Lord'? Do you believe it or not? If you only have time, what else do you think of? Destroying you, Blood Moon Zhai, is only a matter of a blink of an eye."

Ye Xiuwen accelerated his leap while taking time to fight with the "Holy Blood Demon Lord".

"I will pull down your teeth one by one in a while, and see if you have so many words!"

The "Holy Blood Demon Lord" was so angry that he had to catch Ye Xiuwen.

He even forgot his injuries. Although he severely injured the Beidou Saint and killed the Nandou Saint with his injuries for life, his left arm was also lost.

Although he had already tied the wound with a rope, bleeding was still inevitable, and even the blood and energy wrapped around him became much weaker.

But in anger, the "Holy Blood Demon Lord" actually forgot his injuries and followed Ye Xiuwen to chase him closely.

Ye Xiuwen's fifth level of Yuan Qi was also slightly injured when he resisted the "Holy Blood Demon Lord" just now, so he was chased by the "Holy Blood Demon Lord" in just a few breaths.

This is a clearing in the forest, and there are forests outside the four sides.

The forest is dense and dark, even people with excellent eyesight cannot see through the forest at first sight.

In vain, a sense of crisis in Longshang's heart. He looked around, but he couldn't see it or see it.

He shouted coldly: "Who is it, pretending to be a ghost here?"

"Hmph, what? Are you afraid of the Holy Blood Demon Lord?" Ye Xiuwen sneered, with pride in his smile.

But seeing this smile, the "Holy Blood Demon Lord" felt even more different.

"Ye Xiuwen? Even if you ambush people here, I am not afraid. There is no one in Yanzhou who can kill me "Holy Blood Demon Lord". "The Holy Blood Demon Lord" smiled grimly, holding a knife in his right hand, and then he wanted to unfold the dark forest nearby.

But at this moment, someone in the forest said, "Demon Lord? Don't be impatient, Fifth Master, it's just Qing, you can listen to a small song,"

A sound came from the forest in vain, and the sound came from all directions. It was used, and only the Qihai Realm could use the sound transmission of thousands of miles.

"A master of Qihai Realm?"

The "Holy Blood Demon Lord" was shocked again, because the skill of transmitting sounds for thousands of miles requires extremely powerful energy as support. At this time, the sound was sometimes far and sometimes near, suddenly bright and suddenly small, as if it was even stronger than his strength.

He didn't dare to take action rashly, but just stared at the left and right without moving.

"Demon Lord, don't panic, I just invite you to listen to the song,"

A voice came from the forest again, but the "Holy Blood Demon Lord" still couldn't find the exact location of the other party.

And after he turned around twice, Ye Xiuwen disappeared.

He was holding a blood knife in his hand and could only wait and see what happened.

Because he didn't know where his opponent was, he not only did not dare to enter the forest rashly, but he couldn't even find his way to escape.

"Who is pretending to be a god?" The "Holy Blood Demon Lord" shouted again.

But at this moment, the sound of a pipa came from the forest.

The tune is high and the sound of golden swords and iron is bursting, making people feel as if they hear the sound of the golden drums and the fierce scenes of the shouts of the soldiers before going to war.

Music gradually changes from scattering to faster, the complexity of the mode and its alternating transformation make the music more unstable, staggered and noisy, making people feel restless.

"This is?"

When the ‘Holy Blood Demon Lord’ heard this tune, the position of his heart seemed to be stabbed by someone.

He covered his chest, not wanting to hear the noisy sound, but the sound pierced into his ear drums like a poisonous sting.

The tone stirred in my mind, as if the "Holy Blood Demon Lord" had stepped into the battlefield that was about to go to war.

Millions of soldiers were ahead, and the trumpet of the expedition had already sounded. And the "Holy Blood Demon Lord" was the general holding a square sky painting halberd and wearing golden armor.

This feeling of floating makes him seem to have forgotten the stinging pain in his chest.

"No, no, how could I feel like this?"

After all, the "Holy Blood Demon Lord" is a master of Qihai Realm. He was only slightly trapped in the artistic conception of music, so he shouted loudly, trying to break free from that artistic conception.

But I didn't expect that at this moment, the zither holder's fingering method suddenly changed, and used the continuous long wheel fingering techniques and the combination of "buckle, wipe, pop, and wipe" to show the mighty and majestic spirit of the hero before the expedition.

The "Holy Blood Demon Lord" was wearing armor and wielding millions of troops. His courage was really exciting and he couldn't stop.

"Damn it, I don't want to be a general. I am me, I am the 'Holy Blood Demon Lord'!"

The "Holy Blood Demon Lord" yelled again, and the entire scene of the battle was torn apart like a scroll.

Zeng Fan, who was playing the piano in the distance, changed his fingering method again, trying to use the "block, divide" and "block" techniques to further control the "Holy Blood Demon Lord".

But I didn't expect that the roar of the "Holy Blood Demon Lord" was really fierce, and it actually formed a wave of air, sweeping in all directions!

Wherever the sound waves pass, the trees wither and the leaves fly. Even the sound tube hidden among the trees is shattered because of the roar of the "Holy Blood Demon Lord"!
Chapter completed!