Chapter 382

Taking advantage of the stunned Kung Fu of Long Fei and others, Yang Qiu grabbed Yin Li blood's feet impolitely, and then threw them up, and then slapped them. He almost threw Yin Li blood on the ground with all his strength.

The physical strength of Yin Li blood is not abnormal for the world, but extremely abnormal. The granite on the ground is tofu. In the roar, Yin Li blood was smashed into seven meat and eight vegetables, but more humiliation. He was stunned by Yang Qiu's anger.

Yang Qiu doesn't care about that. She turns around and stares at Miao Lian with a murderous face:

"Die!"

Miaolian couldn't move. She was scared out of the sky long ago and shouted:

"Long Fei, help me!"

Long Fei was so angry that he was black in front of his eyes, but his heart was very hot.

Yin Lixue and Miao Lian, two bastards, lost the face of the sect.

But the baby in Yang Qiu's hand is terrible.

If you can get that baby, who will be your opponent in the cultivation world in the future?

Not to mention being invincible at the same level, even if you are an expert in the virtual God period, what are you afraid of?

Although I dare not dream that I can get benefits from the experts in Mahayana, what are you afraid of when you have this thing in hand?

"Yang Qiu, damn you!!"

Longfei suddenly roared, and the light on his hand soared, but at this time, Longfei suddenly issued an extremely terrible howl in his mouth, a blood mist, which suddenly shrouded the whole Jiang family.

It was an endless sea of blood, and the pungent smell of blood made everyone cry.

Only Yang Qiu and Leng Aoxue were not impacted by the blood wave, but Leng Aoxue just looked at the thick blood wave and almost threw up on the ground.

In the blood wave, Griffith giggled and slowly landed behind Yang Qiu. Two golden wings on his back flashed a terrible breath ripple, which scared Long Fei. The five people almost peed in their pants.

"Impossible!! Mahayana... What is this...! "

Griffith's breath was only released a little, which made Longfei's five people rattle all over, and all the body protectors were broken. They were pressed on the ground like dead dogs, and they couldn't even lift their heads.

Long Fei looked at Yang Qiu in horror and shouted:

"Damn it, it's impossible. Yang Qiu, how can you have such a powerful expert around you? This... Is not a monk, is he a demon monk? God, he is a Western blood demon! "

Griffith cackled. His eyes were pale with blood, as if he were looking at a plaything. He looked at the dragon flying:

"Little guy, you still have some eyes. Yes, we are the Western blood demons in your mouth, but it's impolite for you to call me that."

In the strange laughter, Longfei suddenly flashed lights. The master gave him to protect his life, which was enough to resist the talisman hit by the Mahayana master with all his strength and directly broken.

Griffith's strength is the peak of Mahayana. It's easy to break the amulet on Longfei.

"You... All kneel down to my young master!"

The bodies of the four people trembled violently, and their amulets were broken at the same time.

Long Fei's five people couldn't help themselves and were controlled by an irresistible force. They knelt down in front of Yang Qiu. It was very miserable.

Griffith shook his head with some dissatisfaction and whispered:

"I really don't know whether to live or die. Even the young master dares to sneak attack."

Long FeiMeng raised his head, looked at Yang Qiu in horror and shouted:

"Yang Qiu, what are you going to do? You... Damn it, you dare to collude with the blood demon. Just wait for Tianji sect to be destroyed! Do you think you dare to do whatever you want when you find a blood demon in Mahayana to support you? "

"Who said I only found one? Griffith, show him! "

Griffith smiled strangely. His incomparably handsome face suddenly pulled long, and suddenly opened his big mouth. The tusks in his mouth became long and suspended in the air. The golden meat wings on his back suddenly opened for 100 meters. A sharp cry came out from his mouth. His whole person looked like a huge bat.

One frightening terror after another fell from the sky and covered the whole capital.

The fog and haze in the capital is extremely serious. The sky was originally gray. The blood fog was hidden in the fog and haze, and ordinary people couldn't see through it at all. Even if people with intentions looked up at the sky, it was just a layer of dark golden red in the gray.

The pressure of the twelve blood gods is aimed at the monks. Ordinary people will not notice any wrong, but for the monks, the combination of the twelve blood gods is no less than a collapse.

Longfei and others even have an illusion that no matter what means they have to protect their lives, and even all the masters of the school work together, they don't seem to be the opponent of the twelve blood demons.

What strength is this?

Long Fei, Yin Li Xue, Miao Lian, Tang Long and Han Daoling's heart were almost defeated.

Who says Yang Qiu has no backers?

When did he find such a strong backer?

a young master?

Oh, my God!

Long Fei was terrified, and they were completely frightened.

Yin and blood raised to the sky and hissed:

"Stop, what do you... Want?"

At this time, an extremely clear light flashed in the sky, and the thick blood fog trembled. The twelve blood gods suddenly looked up and looked at a middle-aged man in purple robe standing on their heads.

Griffith and others' eyes were full of cold and quiet blood, while Li Shaojun was forced to control his shock, stood in the void and quietly looked at the twelve blood gods.

Griffith stood by Yang Qiu's side, and his sharp eyes swept over Li Shaojun, which made Li Shaojun's heart cold.

He shook his head, slowly restrained his breath, and then slowly walked down from the void step by step instead of using mana.

This is a kind of respect, or, this is a kind of compromise.

As soon as Li Shaojun's powerful divine consciousness moved, he was suppressed by twelve more powerful forces. The powerful force close to the essence cracked his body.

"Little guy, your strength is good, but it's just good!"

Griffith stood proudly behind Yang Qiu and stared proudly at Li Shaojun:

"I can feel how delicious your blood is."

After looking at Griffith, Li Shaojun slowly turned his head, looked at Yang Qiu and said seriously:

"Yang Qiu, you are beyond everyone's expectation. Come on, why did you do this?"

At this time, Yang Qiu's expression on his face became extremely wonderful. He stared at Li Shaojun's face and sighed:

"It's really a big deal, young gentleman, emperor, ha ha, what am I going to do? I just want to protect the people around me. Give me the heartbreak of Tianmen. We'll treat today as if it hadn't happened. "