Devil Seeds

Chapter 285 Blood Demon Palace: I'm Dry

After finishing his expression, Ke Xiaoliang said inscrutablely: "Perhaps! Some things have their own destiny. I came to Licheng and met Zhenzhen. This is my destiny and my luck. And you You also need to find your destiny, practice itself is a process of constantly strengthening yourself and finding yourself.”

Master Bihan nodded hesitantly.

Although Ke Xiaoliang said this, he didn't say it, but...it's quite reasonable.

Having made great strides in strength, Master Bihan did not rush to take revenge.

She has survived a hundred years, not a few days short.

She wants to digest all the harvest of the past hundred years before talking about it.

As for how to exercise (tiaojiao) Yang Zhenzhen, Bihan seems to have a whole set of plans.

This is the policy she has formulated long ago in those one hundred years.

Although Yang Zhenzhen often looks over with bitter eyes, Ke Xiaoliang always happens to look away.

Although it is very happy to be a salted fish.

But being a salted fish is also dangerous.

Especially when Yang Zhenzhen has his number one lover and Bihan's number one mistress, in the days to come, I'm afraid there will be many people who plan to make a breakthrough from her. Among them, the most noteworthy and vigilant ones belong to those fellow disciples of the Ten Demon Sects.

Ke Xiaoliang can indeed prepare cards for Yang Zhenzhen and provide protection.

But it is absolutely impossible to achieve 100%.

What can be 100% is only one's own hard power.

On the twelfth day after Ke Xiaoliang sucked in his spiritual energy and frightened all directions with his martial arts, monks from the Blood Demon Palace surrounded him in large numbers.

They didn't declare war, didn't call out the door, didn't call out... they drove a cloud of blood directly, and a large number of attacking formations entrenched in the blood cloud directly crashed into the mountains.

Boom!

The five peaks around Xingluo Lake began to collapse.

Li Xingzhou sat in the formation, his eyes were cold and his expression was serious.

The monks of the Gorefiend Palace without the blood of the ancient gods are half insane.

At this time, they no longer cared whether they would make enemies for no reason and make enemies.

As long as you can find the blood of the ancient god... it doesn't matter how painful the price is.

What's more, they didn't look in the wrong place.

This is indeed Ke Xiaoliang's hiding place, and Ke Xiaoliang is indeed the culprit who stole the blood of the ancient god.

The formations that Ke Xiaoliang spent a lot of money to build are collapsing one after another.

Ke Xiaoliang is rich, and the Blood Demon Palace is also rich.

When you don't take money seriously, the comparison is who is more fierce and ruthless.

There is no doubt that at this time it is the half-crazy Gorefiend Palace who is more ruthless.

They did not hesitate to detonate those formations that were enough for a second-rate sect to serve as a thousand-year-old mountain guard formation.

The huge twisting force formed by using the reverse rotation of the formation also destroyed Ke Xiaoliang's large formation.

By the Xingluo Lake, the real Bihan, who was looking at the Xingluo Lake being destroyed, had white hair flying around and fierce eyes. She didn't even look like a former orthodox female cultivator. She was a white-haired female devil.

Flying out of the shattering formation in one step, Master Bihan looked at the entrenched blood cloud and made a quick move.

Darkness fell, and in the dark night, the infinite sword light shot through the blood cloud, shooting and killing the monks of the Blood Cloud Palace in the blood cloud.

"What a fierce woman!"

"But I like it, remember don't shave your face, don't damage your body. Tie her back up for me...I'll use it tonight." An elder of the Blood Demon Palace, looking at the real Bihan, uttered wanton Laugh wildly.

He didn't realize the seriousness of the matter at this time.

As for the deaths of those disciples...it doesn't matter, as long as the corpses are taken back to soak in the blood pool, they will be a good man again in a few months.

Master Bihan's eyes were cold, and he was not angered by these words.

But she was about to get serious.

The imaginary energy cycle behind him quickly formed.

Grandmaster, Grandmaster... The realm aura of the Supreme Grandmaster is superimposed layer upon layer.

In the darkness that emerged, a woman with white hair and black clothes, wearing broken light, with silver eyes, and a vertical eye between her brows, surrounded Daoist Bihan.

Faxiang's earrings, necklaces and other jewelry, and even the patterns on his clothes, are all the ultimate in martial arts, and they are all extremely powerful martial arts like supernatural powers.

"Yo heh... still transforming?"

"You will change...I will change too. Later in the evening, let's transform and communicate together. I will carry your legs and crush ten mountains." The elder of the Blood Demon Palace continued to provoke without knowing his life or death.

During the speech, the blood cloud hovered and was also incorporated into the body of the elder of the Blood Demon Palace.

A blood-colored giant in blood-colored armor and a helmet with horns on his head met the eyes of Master Bihan's martial arts body.

From a physical point of view, there seems to be little difference between the two.

In reality, however, there is a huge difference.

The blood shadow incarnation of the elders of the Blood Demon Palace is just a special spell, which does not increase the strength substantially, but is more about the difference in deterrent power and group aggressiveness.

And Bihan's martial arts method...is a real realm, real strength.

It is a more advanced application of the energy of heaven and earth, and it is also an absolute control of one's own strength.

Although the body is huge, it is equally dexterous, fast, and even piercing with needles effortlessly.

Daoist Bihan's appearance is not angry and unchanged, dark and quiet.

One claw.

Crash!

The void seemed to be torn apart.

The huge figure transformed by the elder of the Gorefiend Palace with the secret method of the Gorefiend Palace was torn into several pieces.

At this time, there was still a dissolute smile on the flying head, and it still hadn't recovered from the smugness of the last second.

The earrings of the dark figure shook slightly.

The huge sharp edge in the darkness tore through the sky and hit the blood cloud.

Li Xingzhou snorted coldly, and flew out, using all kinds of secret spells in just a moment. Stretched out a finger, and tapped on the huge sharp edge.

Layers of magic spells were released, eroding the huge edge.

"What a mighty dharma body. I have never heard of such a method in the two ways of righteousness and evil... Who is Your Excellency?" Li Xingzhou sat in the center of the blood cloud and asked.

Ke Xiaoliang, who was on the shore of Xingluo Lake, looked up.

"The real Bihan is still not good! Although he has a martial arts body, it is enough to beat those idiots in Cuiyun Mountain. But it is not enough for monks of the level of Shang Li Xingzhou and Yin Feiyang... or I have to do it."

There is no waiting, no intentional delay, and the hero must come to save the beauty at a critical moment.

Ke Xiaoliang directly transforms himself into a doll that turns into a giant and has a martial arts body.

Then he punched the blood cloud without talking about martial arts.

Hit Li Xingzhou directly!

boom!

The entire huge cloud of blood that almost covered the sky exploded just like that.

Countless blood mist turned into blood rain and fell.

Among them, how many body fragments of monks from the Blood Demon Palace were mixed in?

And Li Xingzhou, who had multiple fractures all over his body, his spirit platform shattered, his sea of ​​qi sank, and all his defensive magic weapons exploded, flew hundreds of miles away from this punch, his mind was in a daze.

Just a moment ago, he had the chance to win, and he organized the army to encircle and suppress the thieves who stole the blood of the ancient gods.

The next moment, he was in a state of disarray, the entire army was wiped out, and he was punched by the robber who stole the blood of the ancient god to the point of doubting his life.

The third update in the morning has arrived, and there are two more updates in the afternoon!

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