The blood-deviled old demon was awkward, and the **** river above him was even more fascinating.

With the **** river flowing, boundless aura condensed around him.

The long river and the aura converged to stir the surrounding clouds, and the space collapsed completely.

The blood-blooded old demon roared and went straight to Baimeng to kill.

"It's a meaningless struggle," Baimon fisted on his fist, ripping the sky with a single punch, just like a long river breaking the day, and the big river rushing, punching the **** old demon directly into the ground with one punch.

With more and more fierce faces rushing out of the air, the Hunyuan ancient city at this moment has already turned into a sea of blood purgatory.

Ordinary warriors simply can't persevere, and those who are still alive are at the level of an ancient **** and the five ancestors of Shijie.

The **** smell permeated the entire city, and the central arena still stood quietly.

The mad blood old demon flew out of the ground, his face was pale, and there was a faint blood on the corner of his mouth, and the whole body was filled with a magical energy.

With his life wounded, the magic in his mind could no longer be suppressed.

Just listening to the roar of the blood-blooded old demon, at this moment, his eyes were dark, and the boundless demon gas wrapped him, bringing him into the most desperate memory of his life.

All the common customs bear the destiny, and the blood-blooded demon swears that he will remember that sword throughout his life.

It shattered all its pride and completely fell into the clouds.

He looked at the man who shook the world forever, and at that moment, he was desperate.

His memory was changing, and he returned to his home. The family's body fell so **** in the pool of blood. At that time, he was also desperate.

"Since the life is so tiring, why not try it, death is the best relief," a voice inside kept confusing him.

Then I saw the **** old demon slowly raised his right hand and dug towards the position of the heart on his chest.

The devil qi around him condensed, and the long river of blood above his head was also flashing, blood light and devil qi intertwined.

The **** old demon's face was uncertain, and he saw his roar, and the demon qi was instantly dispelled.

Although he was disheveled at the moment, his eyes were clear.

"If it weren't for the world to suppress my realm, how could you break free of my despair," Bai Meng said lightly when he saw the scene.

The **** old demon was about to speak, and he felt a slight pain behind him. He frowned and turned his head. I saw several people stabbing his weapon with weapons.

These people are all those who had been eroded by magic energy before, and they dug out their own hearts.

At this moment they are like puppets, with no conscious zeal to kill the **** old demon.

The crazy blood old demon is also a strong in Xuanxian Realm, and these people's attacks are of no use to him.

With a big wave of his hand, the endless aura came together, and these people were directly destroyed in his hands, completely wiped out.

Seeing more and more people striking, the **** demon was a little troubled, and the **** river above his head was surging.

The sea of blood is roaring, killing all these people in the sea of blood.

"puff"

Another stabbing into his body, the **** old demon turned his head and saw the little girl standing in front of him.

"Xiaoqi," he shouted with a trembling voice.

However, at this moment, the little girl had no consciousness at all. She just picked up the knife in her hand and stabbed the old man.

"I blame Grandpa, I didn't protect you well," the mad blood old demon shivered slightly, and the corners of his eyes were a little wet.

With the **** river flowing in his hand, the little girl in front of him gradually disappeared in the river.

He raised his head and looked at Baimon calmly, anyone in the calm could feel the madness.

"You must be in pain," Baimon said flatly.

He was unsmiling throughout, "Let me end your pain."

As Bai Meng's words fell, I saw the magic in the sky rolling again.

However, the **** demon at this moment did not choose to shake, but the blood river roared and attacked the enchantment next to it.

Just listening to the "bang", the loud sound resounded all over the world.

Layers of volatility rose across the enchantment, and the light blue light flashed, still intact.

The **** old demon's face changed slightly, and he hit the enchantment again, and there was no change at all.

"It's useless, don't bother," Baimeng shook his head slightly, and the magic in his hand rolled directly towards the old man.

"To die, die together," the blood-blooded old demon roared, and this time the **** river above him was rushing towards Xu Zimo.

Seeing this, Baimeng snorted, and raised his other hand slightly, two different trajectories of magic qi struck at the **** old demon.

With a "boom", the endless air wave exploded in mid-air.

As if a mushroom cloud rose in mid-air, the surrounding space was all shattered.

As the dust fell across the sky, I saw the blood-dead old demon fell to the ground in a breath.

The blood river above his head has already broken into countless pieces, and there is no place intact in the entire body of the person A series of cracks.

A slight footstep sounded in his ear, and Xu Zimo walked slowly to the dying **** old demon.

"You will be retaliated against," the old man said weakly.

"Life is like a book full of ups and downs stories. Until the last moment, you never know what the result will be," Xu Zimo replied faintly.

As its voice fell, I saw the boundless demon qi instantly submerged the crazy blood demon.

In the devil qi, countless Zhang Hao's face roared.

As the magic energy dissipated, I saw the blood-blooded old demon slowly stood up from the ground like a puppet.

"Lord, I have carved a magic mark on his real hit," Bai Meng said respectfully. "Now he is no different from a puppet.

It's just that his soul and life damage are too serious, and his strength can only be maintained in the stage of the Holy Vessel Realm. "

Xu Zimo nodded, and then he looked around, only to see the whole city was shrouded in demon qi at the moment.

The magic fog covered everything and annihilated the entire city.

All these people were planted with magic marks and became puppets.

Followed by Baimeng, he walked all the way through the ruins of the ruins and came to the front of Shijie's five ancestors.

At the moment, the five people stood in the same place with empty eyes.

Xu Zimo opened the five precepts and searched.

He frowned slightly, and there was nothing he wanted.

"It seems that these five people are also afraid of the revenge of Emperor Xianmen, and they dare not take things with them," Xu Zimo murmured to himself.

"How is the Ye family?"

"They were trapped in the mansion, and I didn't move them," Baimeng quickly returned.