Chapter 2020

brush!

The Blood-clothed Venerable, who had a palm severely injured Xiao Yi, retreated. She was so fast that she looked like she had not moved in place, but two afterimages, one in front and one behind overlapped.

"With this little strength, I want to show off my own weight, don't you see what you deserve?" The Venerable Blood Clothing smiled faintly.

All the heroes of the East Wilderness were stunned. Many people looked at the Blood-clothed Venerable, with fear in their eyes.

Although Xiao Yi did not master the rules of the Great Dao, he was also at the peak of his semi-saints in the Ziyuan Realm. He has had many impressive achievements during this period.

He was actually severely injured in one move. How terrifying is the power of this Blood-clothed Venerable?

Prince Yue and Chen Zhong took a breath of cold air, and the monks from other holy places also became quite embarrassed.

Zhao Tianyu hasn't taken action yet, she is just a subordinate, but she still hasn't mastered the rules of the great way to get subordinates.

Lin Yun thought about it and felt that the Blood-clothed Venerable was indeed a bit too strong.

It is too powerful, almost comparable to mastering the rules of the Great Dao to the semi-saint of the Purple Yuan Realm.

The blood-flame demon girl blooming under her feet may have other secrets. Xiao Yi was already hit when she first took action.

The Blood-Clothed Venerable smiled charmingly and said, "Just this little strength? Are all Donghuang so useless? If so, when Qinglong Ce really arrives, Donghuang may be vulnerable."

"No matter how vulnerable it is, it is always better than your Blood Moon Demon Sect. I hid for a few years ago and only recently dared to take advantage of the chaos."

A cold voice came out.

Lin Yun turned his head and looked at it. The person who spoke was Bai Qingyu. This girl was quite brave.

The Blood-Clothed Venerable looked up, was stunned for a moment, and then smiled and said, "The times have changed. My Blood Moon God Sect will surely sweep across Kunlun. In this coming prosperous era, the holy fire will spread all over the world!"

"What kind of divine sect is just a demon sect." Bai Qingyu glared at her. She was very strong and even wanted to rush out to fight with the other party.

Bai Qingyu has both talent and cultivation. She has the innate extreme Yin Holy Body. After receiving the guidance of Xiao Bingfeng in the journey to Wanfou Valley, her strength has long been transformed.

The most important thing is that after her life and death training, her mood has undergone qualitative changes.

With sharpness and sharpness, he is no longer the ignorant young lady at the time.

In terms of potential, even Baiyun Peak may not be as good as her.

Bai Yunfeng grabbed her, not allowing her to go out to fight, and shook her head secretly.

Everyone can see that the Blood Moon God Sect is coming with great momentum and preparation. Whoever dares to stand up will be in trouble at this time.

Unless the person who masters the rules of the Great Dao takes action, it is difficult for other semi-saints of the Purple Yuan Realm to be opponents of Venerable Blood Clothing.

Once Ziyuan Half Saint, who masters the rules of the Great Dao, takes action, he will be immediately stared at by Zhao Tianyu and fall into a huge passive state.

In addition, the Blood Moon Demon Sect also engulfed some foreign monks. Their eyes were hot and their eyes were staring at the golden lotus fire tree and showed a greed look.

This group of monks from the outer realm would be happy to see the six holy places being defeated.

Lin Yun stared at the Blood Clothing Venerable, wondering whether to teach the Blood Clothing Venerable to be a human being.

He had fought with this woman before, and now he has made great progress in his strength. He can be said to be full of confidence when fighting with the other party.

But at this moment, a voice came over.

"Venerable Blood Clothing, do you really think that no one in the Holy Land of the East Wilderness can deal with you?"

I saw Mr. Wushuang standing out from the Shindao Pavilion. He was tall and graceful, and walked out proudly from the crowd.

Mr. Wushuang is from the Shenle family, and his talent and family background are far beyond ordinary people. Now his cultivation has reached the semi-saint of the Ziyuan Realm.

The whole body was filled with purple holy light, floating in, and the body was filled with dust.

Seeing Mr. Wushuang standing up, everyone in the six holy places lit up. Why did you forget him?

Young Master Wushuang can be regarded as the light of the Eastern Wilderness. In addition to losing to Wanye Qingtian, his record is brilliant and dazzling.

Now that he has been promoted to the semi-saint of the Purple Yuan Realm, he has even reached the sky in one step, and his strength has improved by leaps and bounds.

Many people speculate that he will master the rules of the great way before the arrival of Qinglong Ce, so as to truly stand at the top of the Eastern Wilderness.

"Young Master Wushuang has taken action! Now someone can finally suppress their aura."

"If Mr. Wushuang can win this battle, he will completely compare Ye Qingtian, and no one dares to question him anymore."

"Without Young Master Shuang's action, it is enough to teach this witch a lesson."

At this moment, Mr. Wushuang is not only representing the Shindao Pavilion, but also representing the Eastern Wilderness to fight, and everyone is in a very high mood.

Who said there is no one in the east?

Young Master Wushuang is enough to shock the Blood Moon Demon.

The Venerable in Blood licked her mouth

Lips and smiled, "It's not bad, much better than the waste just now."

She seemed crazy, but in fact she was extremely delicate and had no intention of underestimating Mr. Wushuang.

Mr. Wushuang looked cold and said lightly: "Don't say that there is no one in the east desert, I will give you three moves!"

"Hahaha, OK!"

The Blood-clothed Venerable laughed, not polite at all. Her pupils shrank suddenly, and strange blood flames ignited deep in her eyes.

In an instant, the blood-colored light directly dyed the empty ancient cave red, and even the golden lotus fire tree kept trembling.

Swish!

The Blood-clothed Venerable was extremely fast, and turned into a blood light to rush towards Mr. Wushuang. He raised his hand and touched his chest.

So fast!

Young Master Wushuang was shocked, his pores stood up all over his body, and he quickly dodged.

He felt that if he was slower, his heart would be caught.

His face changed drastically, and he knew that he had underestimated the enemy.

Swish swish swish swish!

After three moves, Mr. Wushuang's situation became extremely unfavorable.

Not only did he lose all the opportunity, but he also had a few blood marks on his body, so he quickly took action.

"Nine Dragons Flying!"

Mr. Wushuang took out the bamboo flute and put it to his mouth. As the music sounded, nine dragon shadows flew up behind him.

boom!

Long Wei roared and forced back a lot of blood, and he finally recovered some disadvantages.

At the same time, a powerful holy energy surged out of Mr. Wushuang's body, releasing a pure golden light. It was his family-born technique, the Flying Dragon Ascension Technique.

With the blessing of the Dragon Rising Art, the nine dragon shadows each soared to a huge size of hundreds of feet, releasing a terrifying dragon power.

The dragon shadow was surrounded by an ancient aura, and as the tune rose and fell, they burst out with powerful and domineering pressure.

“Something.”

The Blood-clothed Venerable's eyes were excited, and vine tentacles appeared in her body, slapped on Long Ying, making a shocking sound.

The two fought very fiercely, and the aftermath of the holy energy swept out. Others watching the battle took action to shatter these aftermath.

After ten moves, the body of the Blood Clothing Venerable fused with the Blood Flame Demon, and hundreds of tentacles condensed into a huge vine whip.

Bang!

When the whip was whipped, the nine dragon shadows all let out miserable whine, and they sank at the same time.

Puchi!

Mr. Wushuang spit out blood, and the tune he played suddenly stopped and his momentum fell sharply.

"How is that possible?" Mr. Wushuang looked up, his eyes full of incredible expressions.

"Haha, I dare to let me use three moves with such strength. It's so funny. Look at the fight!"

The Blood-clothed Venerable laughed, she wanted to beat the dog in the water and rushed directly.

Bang bang bang bang!

The two of them fought three times in a row. Young Master Wushuang would spit out blood and take several steps back without taking the other party's palm.

After three moves, his body directly hit the grotto wall. He grinned in pain, and even the Dragon Escalation Technique briefly lost control.

"receive!"

The Blood-clothed Venerable took this opportunity and opened his mouth suddenly and banged, and an extremely terrifying scene appeared.

The strange flowers like the Blood Flame Demon Girl rushed out of her body, and the petals opened like the giant mouth of a monster.

boom!

Like a man-eating flower, the Blood Flame Demon Sei swallowed the nine dragon shadows in, and then chewed the petals and finally got together directly.

The nine dragon shadows were swallowed directly by her.
To be continued...