"This, this is," the blood-blooded old demon looked at Bai Meng's burly body, and his boundless demon qi suppressed all his momentum.

"There will be such a pure magical energy in this world," he said shockedly.

"I will give you a chance now," Xu Zimo said lightly: "I swear with my life and forget everything I saw today.

You can leave here, otherwise you will be buried with the people in this city. "

"The ninth pulse gate is also opened, and it is not necessarily strong who is strong," said the blood-blooded old devil coldly.

He also has his own arrogance.

"I haven't been afraid of anyone other than the mortal guy in my life."

"In our time, the Great Emperor was nothing more than a tad ant," Bai Meng shook his head slightly, only to see his right hand wave slightly.

The boundless demonic energy condensed into a greasy big face to kill the **** old demon.

The **** old demon looks dignified, the **** river on the sky rolls turbulently, and the dark red light around him is great.

In that **** river, there is a vast blood flowing.

I saw the big face hit the **** river. With a "boom", the whole space was collapsed.

With just one hit, there is such a might.

This shocked those watching around.

Many people had just planned to escape just now, but the appearance of the blood-devil old demon gave them some hope.

At this moment, with the emergence of Baimeng, the enchantment of despair has covered the entire Hunyuan ancient city, and these people have no chance to escape again.

As the entire space collapsed, the **** demon's body flew out directly.

His body was full of blood, and his figure rose again into the air, looking at Baimeng dignifiedly.

The attack just now, the blood-devil old demon can clearly feel that the other party has already reached the peak of the ninth pulse, and he is just a new entry.

"Anyone who dares to disobey the command of the Lord should be damned," Baimeng snorted, and the demon qi rose again.

At this moment, he was bathed in the supreme devil qi, a sound of avenue rang out all around him, and Dao Yun was circulated around him.

This rhyme seems to have passed through nine days and ten earths, brewing from the most primitive magic energy, and the magic energy billowed on the boundless sky.

"How can this be possible on the way," said the blood-blooded old demon in surprise.

To know that in every era, except the great emperor can enter the Tao, others can only enter the fairy road.

And the person in front of him, obviously not the emperor, why did he enter the Tao?

"What's so surprising," Bai Meng's magical energy surrounded him, saying flatly: "The so-called enlightenment and immortality are just rules of your era.

We are not an era, naturally different. "

As Bai Meng's words fell, I saw the entire city's enchantment fluctuate.

Around this enchantment, a supreme Daoyun radiated out.

The sound of "Boom" came from above, and the magical energy above the sky rolled over.

As the magic energy became more and more magnificent, I saw countless grim faces condensing in the middle of the magic energy.

Thousands of fierce faces flew down from the sky, and the mighty momentum came.

"What's that?" Someone looked at the grimacing face in panic.

As a fierce face entered a warrior's body, I saw that the warrior fell to the spot, and there was a black magic energy around him.

The man screamed painfully on the ground. It didn't take long for him to suddenly stand up and insert his right hand into his chest.

Let the blood flow out of your chest as if to die, and then take out your heart alive.

As the heart was dug, the breath of life in the man gradually dissipated.

Suddenly, a magic fire burst into his eyes, and the warrior stood motionless as a puppet.

As more and more warriors were eroded by the greasy face, with the existence of this enchantment, people could not escape but wanted to escape passively.

Even if you break up the greasy face, the sky will re-condense the new face, as if it is endless.

"What is this?" The blood-blooded elder asked in horror.

"The state of despair can inspire the most desperate moment in everyone's heart," Bai Meng said lightly: "You must also have your most desperate memory."

Then I saw countless demons all struck at the **** old demon.

"The demon is just outside," the mad blood elder snorted coldly, and the **** river above his head ran again.

The river of "Wah La La" brought endless power to break up the oncoming magical energy.

"Useless, everyone here today can't escape," Baimeng said lightly.

I saw that he extended his right hand, mixed with a little Dao Yun in the Endless Aura, and hit the belly of the **** old demon with a palm.

The figure of the mad blood old demon flew straight out, and when he flew out, Yu Guang just saw his tea stall.

The little girl woke up from her sleep, and her body was also filled with thick magic energy.

I saw the little girl stretched out her right hand and dug towards the position of her heart.

"Xiaoqi, don't," the roaring blood demon roared and quickly prepared to stop.

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The **** old demon only felt as if something was smashing his head with a sledgehammer.

The head seemed to explode and the pain was unbearable.

This pain did not act on the surface of his head, but attacked his soul.

To know how powerful the soul of his mysterious fairyland is, at the moment it can't be sustained.

He quickly mobilized the power of life to suppress the magic energy in his mind.

But at this moment he could not stop it, watching the little girl's **** hands dig out his heart.

"Don't," the blood-blooded old demon roared with despair in his eyes.

The wind in March blew up the blood mist,

That day, he buried his knife with his loved ones.

He pushed his stall to the ancient city of Hunyuan, and thought of living his life so calmly.

Ten years ago, when he went out to pick tea, he accidentally passed a small village.

The robber slaughtered the village. The **** smell was very heavy that day. He found a hidden baby in a porcelain house filled with water.

He killed all his life, it was his first time to save people, and somehow his heart was full of unprecedented satisfaction.

He took the little girl and named her Meng Qi.

The **** old demon slowly turned his head, his expression roaring roaring: "You all deserve to die."

"People don't die when they are damn," Xu Zimo said lightly. "They die when they can die."

"There were a lot of people who wanted to kill us," Baimon said flatly. "The Lord has also fought against the whole world alone.

Everyone deserves to die, and everyone is a **** lad.

Even if you are going to die, it is not your turn. "