Chapter 227

"Ah!" countless people screamed, and several blood lines came out of their eyes, nose and ears, which were sucked into the black fire.

"Stop it!"

Dongfang Yuni can't stand it. Killing people in the arena in front of her is not as simple as hitting her face, but directly makes her face disappear! In the future, how can Qianlong bank stand in the great wilderness?

Dongfang Yuni burned blood essence. Her original charming body turned blood red, her pupils congested, and her claws and teeth elongated. In just a few breaths, she turned into a blood thirsty female devil head, a crazy killing intention spread on her body.

"Is this still grandma?" Suya covered her mouth and her chest fluctuated. She was frightened by this scene.

"This is Grandma's... Real form!" Dongfang Tianfeng lost her color.

The onlookers in the arena were stunned. Such a middle-aged beautiful woman turned into a female devil in an instant!

"A thousand years! I haven't become this shape in a thousand years!"

The eastern plume is crazy, and its teeth become sharp, just like a vampire.

Like Dongfang Yuhong, she has also practiced the vicious skill of absorbing Yang and tonifying Yin, but she knows how to hide herself and doesn't easily absorb people's Yang. She can enter this form only when she fights with the holy King's realm.

"Today, I will absorb all your yang to make up for my loss!"

The body shape of Dongfang Yuni was distorted and disappeared in place.

The next moment, she appeared directly on the top of Xiao Longtou, pulled out a claw, and even the space was torn open three deep marks.

Xiao long did not move and let the scratch catch him.

"Hiss!"

Xiao Long's body was divided into three and turned into a pool of blood.

"Dead?" Dongfang Yuni was slightly stunned. Obviously, she didn't expect him to die like this.

"Ah!"

There was a scream in the distance.

I saw that the bodies of the people in the theological seminary became dry, and all the blood essence in their bodies were sucked into the black fire, turned into a corpse, and fell powerlessly to the ground.

Then the mummies burned out of thin air, burning a black flame and turning into ashes.

"What!" Dongfang Yuni was shocked.

Swallowing the enchantment didn't disappear. Is it difficult? What died just now is just an avatar?

"Boom!"

Just when she wanted to search for Xiao Long's position, the blood that Xiao Long turned into was floating strangely. A lot of blood also fell from the fire above, and poured into the eastern plume.

"This is..." the goose bumps all over Dongfang Yuni got up.

Xiao Long soared above the clouds, looked at the devouring barrier below, and closed his eyes.

"Dragon blood burns the sky!"

"Boom!"

All those blood began to burn wildly and turned into a vast sea of black fire. It covered the past everywhere. The Oriental feather neon was poured on by the fire and instantly turned into a fireman burning a black fire.

"Ah! What fire is this!" the East feather neon screamed sharply and high.

Swallowing tianheiyan has the power of swallowing people's true yuan, blood essence and everything.

Dongfang Yuni only felt that her blood seemed to be involved and kept running into the flame. With the supplement of Dongfang Yuni's blood, the black flame burned more and more, almost burning her whole person.

"Kill me!" a terrible energy fluctuation broke out in Dongfang Yuni's body, but all of them were swallowed up by tianheiyan. Instead, they turned into the energy of tianheiyan, burning more and more violently, and the flame rushed to a thousand feet high.

The crowd of onlookers was too frightened to say a word.

They only saw that in the black sea of fire, a figure shouted hysterically with frequent means. They wanted to put out the black flame, but the flame burned more and more. The sea of fire changed from a hundred feet to a thousand feet, and half of the arena became a sea of black fire.

"What kind of fire is this?" people were shocked and lost their voice. They couldn't describe their mood at the moment.

Swallowing darkness, swallowing all things, turning everything swallowed into its own fuel, burning more and more fiercely, until everything is burned into nothingness, it will dissipate.

Once you are burned by tianheiyan, you either give up this flesh body, or you are too strong to swallow tianheiyan. Otherwise, you will only be burned alive.

Xiao Long didn't expect to burn a holy king, but it was enough to hold her for a while and a half.

Xiao Long's separation fell to the people of the Theological Seminary.

At the moment, the students of the theological seminary had already been swallowed up, and there were only a few imperial tutors who were swallowed into a dry skeleton and were still struggling.

"Devil, devil!"

When the skeleton like tutors saw Xiao Long, they all shouted in horror and shrank on the ground and climbed back.

One of them is still familiar with his appearance. Xiao Long glances at him and turns out to be Ying Tian's mentor, Wei Tao.

It's a wonder that Wei Tao survived the war of relics in the Theological Seminary and was bloodwashed by Mo Wen.

When Xiao long wanted to kill Ying Tian, he was stopped by Wei Tao and bullied by Wei Tao. Now Wei Tao fell into his hands, which is really interesting!

"Who the hell are you!" Wei Tao exclaimed loudly when he found that Xiao Long was staring at him.

"Xiao Chen, who was bullied by you in those years!" Xiao Long said coldly.

"What!"

Hearing Xiao Long's voice, the faces of all the people in the theological seminary turned extremely white.

Xiao Chen!

A genius who was chased into the lake of death three years ago!

He's not dead!

Wei Tao was so frightened that he couldn't speak clearly. His teeth cluttered and fought.

When Xiao Chen was famous in the wilderness, Wei Tao was worried about his revenge, so he took a long vacation and hid in the mountains and forests. Therefore, he was lucky to escape the battle of ruins and the blood washing of Mo Wen.

Three years ago, when he heard that Xiao Chen had been chased into the lake of death, Wei Tao dared to return to the Theological Seminary.

Who could have thought that Xiao Chen didn't die and appeared in front of him again!

"There is a good reincarnation in the way of heaven! Wei Tao, I said at the beginning that today's things are still a hundred times! Let you feel the pain of being crushed!"

Xiao Long clapped with Zhenyuan's big hand and pressed Wei Tao under the floor. His body sank deeply into the floor.

"Er..." Wei Tao clenched his teeth and wanted to explode, but he found that his Qi machine was completely suppressed and could not even explode.

"Bang!" "bang!" under the heavy rolling, Wei Tao's legs and feet were crushed into powder, leaving only one trunk. His bones were creaking under heavy load.

"Ah! You kill me!" Wei Tao screamed, and even his voice became hoarse.

The tutors of the theological seminary were so frightened that they didn't dare to say a word for fear that Xiao Long would deal with them in the same way.

Instead of killing him quickly, Xiao Long pressed Zhenyuan's big hand down at an extremely slow speed. Finally, after being crushed for a minute, Wei Tao was completely crushed into a meat pie.