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Chapter 1315 Dark Blood Demon

Chapter 1314 Dark Blood Demon

Wang Qiuer looked indifferent, and rose-gold light emerged, falling into the evil spirit, strangling the giant snake in an instant.

The Dark Blood Demon sighed: "Are you timid, auspicious beast? Why don't you want to fight with me and let me test your weight?"

Wang Qiuer immediately opened the Eye of Destiny on his forehead, and looked at the Dark Blood Demon with a vast and dangerous gaze.

"Of course it's because you are unworthy."

The Eye of Destiny's sight passed through layers of obstacles, across time and space, and followed the guidance of fate, falling on the Dark Blood Demon's body somewhere unknown.

The Dark Blood Demon's expression under the hood changed slightly, and his hands quickly pinched the formula, mobilizing the soul power of his whole body to cover up the secrets of heaven.

"Tsk, the power of destiny is really unreasonable."

His tone was full of hatred and regret.

"Why is such a great power in the hands of a beast like you? God is really unfair."

Wang Qiuer sneered slowly.

"This question..."

The corners of her lips curled up dangerously.

"Why don't you ask his gun?"

The Dark Blood Demon was stunned: "What?"

He turned back as if he had sensed something.

Then the next second, a long spear fell from the sky, and before he could react at all, it pierced his entire body and nailed him to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, a large number of monks from the Supervisory Bureau appeared in his hiding place, surrounded him, and pointed their blaster guns directly at his forehead.

"Don't move!"

Amid their loud shouts, the Sky-Bearing Douluo Yun Ming fell from the sky and personally put on a martial soul and soul power suppression collar for the Dark Blood Demon who was nailed to the ground by the Sky-Bearing Spear.

He said coldly: "You are arrested, Dark Blood Demon."

Then, without mercy, he pulled the Sky-Bearing Spear out of the Dark Blood Demon.

The Dark Blood Demon groaned and fell to the ground.

Two monks from the Supervisory Bureau quickly stepped forward, handcuffed him with his hands behind his back, and then lifted him up.

By the way, he pulled off his hood.

The thin face of the Dark Blood Demon was revealed.

He looked like a middle-aged man in his forties, with blood-red eyes.

The Dark Blood Demon spat out a mouthful of blood, looked at Yun Ming's face, and laughed.

"Hahaha, so you have been lying in ambush here waiting for me.

"Let me guess, it must be you, Ruishou, who took advantage of the opportunity just now to calculate my location and then told them, right?"

Wang Qiuer did not answer him, but cast his eyes on Yun Ming: "Always keep an eye on him to prevent him from committing suicide."

Yun Ming nodded: "Thank you for your help this time."

Wang Qiuer cut off the Dark Blood Demon's Mirror Flower Water Moon magic.

The Dark Blood Demon coughed out another mouthful of blood.

"Why, do you want to capture me alive and put me in jail like those ordinary prisoners?

"Do you still want to try to dig out information about our Holy Spirit Church from me?

"Hehe, obviously, your national master knows all of this. If he wants, it will only take a few minutes to catch us all.

"Why don't you just ask him?"

Yun Ming snorted coldly: "If the national master needs to take action in everything, what's the use of us?

"Don't spread rumors here to confuse the public. Go back with us to stand trial and cooperate with us to investigate the Holy Spirit Church. The court may give you a satisfactory verdict."

The Dark Blood Demon laughed loudly, and the wound pierced by the Sky-lifting Spear in his mouth was bleeding, and he never stopped.

He sarcastically said: "You actually think so? If so, what about those people who were killed by our Holy Spirit Church because of his inaction?

"If he took action himself, wouldn't those people have to die?

"Have you never thought about this? Guess, if the families of those who died knew this, would they resent the omnipotent national master in your eyes? Hahaha! "

He smiled and shook his head.

"If that day really comes, the world will definitely become more interesting, right?"

He looked at Yun Ming viciously.

"The perfect state master in the eyes of the world has been pulled down from the altar... I'm already looking forward to it."

Yun Ming's eyes condensed, and he said sternly: "Stop talking nonsense!"

Then he took a step forward and was about to put a silencer on the Dark Blood Demon.

Just as he raised his hand, a cold young man's voice sounded.

"The state master has never ascended to the altar, so how can he be pulled down from the altar?"

The young emperor, dressed in gorgeous and exquisite clothes and wearing a snow wool cloak, came surrounded by many tall white tiger guards.

His blue eyes were indifferent and full of majesty, looking down at the Dark Blood Demon from a high position.

"So what if it is?

"The eyes of the masses are sharp. Are you sure you can incite them with just a few words?"

A group of monks from the Supervisory Bureau, including Yun Ming, all saluted with their chests.

"Your Majesty!"

The Dark Blood Demon was stunned again and again, and finally smiled strangely: "Oh, I didn't expect to be able to alarm the current emperor of Xingluo. It's really my honor."

He looked at the unmoved expression of the young emperor and smiled again:

"However, Your Majesty, are you too confident in your people? Will you not be incited? Humph."

He smiled without comment.

"I didn't expect that the well-known young emperor would be such an overly idealistic character."

The White Tiger Guards behind the little emperor all held the blaster at their waists.

Dai Yuchen said indifferently: "Ideal?"

He raised his hand, gathering starlight in his palm.

Then he slapped the starlight from the Dark Blood Demon's shoulder into his body.

The Dark Blood Demon felt a sharp pain and couldn't help screaming.

His meridians were broken, his Dantian was destroyed, his martial soul was shattered, and his soul power and cultivation were all gone.

But in such pain, the wound on his chest that was pierced by the Sky-lifting Spear was slowly healing.

Dai Yuchen looked at his pain coldly.

"I just have the confidence in my people. Besides..."

He paused, turned around and left.

"It's better to be ideal. There's nothing wrong with that.

"Take him away!"

The White Tiger Guards said in unison: "Yes! "

On the other side, in the old house.

Wang Qiuer dispersed the evil spirit that gathered into a vortex and cut off the dark blood demon's magic of flowers in the mirror and moon in the water, so that he could no longer see what was happening here.

After that, she looked at Xue Yanqing who was still kneeling on the ground, hugging her daughter tightly.

After a pause, she said to the air: "Now you can come out to see him."

Xue Yanqing suddenly raised his head and looked at her, and then looked somewhere as if he felt something.

The ghost of the bride Xie Yu stepped out from there and looked at Xue Yanqing with a complicated expression.

After a while, she slowly opened her mouth and called out his name.

"A Qing. "

Xue Yanqing quickly got up from the ground, and almost couldn't stand still.

He wanted to rush over and hug his wife whom he hadn't seen for decades, but suddenly remembered that he was now full of resentment and evil spirits. Seeing her peaceful body, he stopped halfway.

He and his lover were only two steps apart, clearly close at hand, but it seemed that they were too far apart.

I'm stuck today, the last chapter will come later~

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