Chapter 285 Blood Demon Palace: I'm Dry

After finishing his expression, Ke Xiaoliang said inscrutablely: "Perhaps! Some things have their own destiny. I came to Licheng and met Zhenzhen. This is my destiny and my luck. And you You also need to find your destiny, practice itself is a process of constantly strengthening yourself and finding yourself.”

  Realist Bihan nodded hesitantly.

  Although Ke Xiaoliang said this, he didn’t say it, but...it’s quite reasonable.

   Having made great strides in strength, Master Bihan did not rush to take revenge.

  She has survived a hundred years, not a few days short.

  She wants to digest all the harvest of the past hundred years before talking about it.

  As for how to exercise (tiaojiao) Yang Zhenzhen, Bihan seems to have a whole set of plans.

   This is the policy she has formulated long ago in those one hundred years.

  Although Yang Zhenzhen often looks over with bitter eyes, Ke Xiaoliang always happens to look away.

   Although being a salted fish is very happy.

   But being a salted fish is dangerous too.

  Especially when Yang Zhenzhen has his No. 1 lover and Bi Han as his No. 1 mistress, in the days to come, I am afraid that there will be many people who plan to make a breakthrough from her. Among them, the most noteworthy and vigilant ones belong to those fellow disciples of the Ten Demon Sects.

  Ke Xiaoliang can indeed prepare cards for Yang Zhenzhen and provide protection.

  But it is absolutely impossible to achieve 100%.

  The only thing that can be 100% is its own hard power.

  Ke Xiaoliang sucked in a lot of spiritual energy, and on the twelfth day after he frightened the Quartet with martial arts, the monks from the Blood Demon Palace surrounded him on a large scale.

  They didn't declare war, didn't call the door, didn't call for formation... They drove a cloud of blood directly. There were a large number of attacking formations in the blood cloud, and they slammed into the mountains directly.

  Boom!

  The five peaks around Xingluo Lake began to collapse.

  Li Xingzhou sat in the formation, with cold eyes and a serious expression.

  The monks of the Gorefiend Palace without the blood of the ancient gods are half insane.

  At this time, they no longer care about whether they will make enemies for no reason.

  As long as you can find the blood of the ancient god...it doesn't matter how painful the price is.

   What's more, they didn't look in the wrong place.

   This is indeed Ke Xiaoliang's hiding place, and Ke Xiaoliang is indeed the chief culprit who stole the blood of the ancient god.

  The formations that Ke Xiaoliang spent a lot of money to build are collapsing one after another.

  Ke Xiaoliang is rich, and the Blood Demon Palace is also rich.

  When you don't take money seriously, the comparison is who is more fierce and ruthless.

   There is no doubt that the half-mad Blood Demon Palace is more ruthless at this time.

  Those formations that were enough for a second-rate sect to serve as a thousand-year-old mountain guard formation, they detonated without hesitation.

  Using the huge distortion force formed by the reverse rotation of the formation, it also destroyed Ke Xiaoliang's large formation.

  By the Xingluo Lake, the real Bihan, who looked at the Xingluo Lake being collapsed, had white hair flying around and fierce eyes, and she didn't even look like a female cultivator who used to be righteous, she was a white-haired female devil.

  Flying out of the shattering formation in one step, Master Bihan looked at the blood cloud entrenched and made a quick move.

  Darkness fell, and in the dark night, the infinite sword light shot through the blood cloud, shooting and killing the monks of the Blood Cloud Palace in the blood cloud.

   "What a fierce woman!"

"But I like it, remember don't shave your face, don't damage your body. Tie her back up for me...I'll use it tonight." An elder of the Blood Demon Palace, looking at the real Bihan, uttered wanton Laugh wildly.

  He didn't realize the seriousness of the matter at this time.

  As for the deaths of those disciples...it doesn't matter, as long as the corpses are taken back to soak in the blood pool, they will be a good man again in a few months.

  Realist Bihan's eyes were cold, and he was not angered by these words.

  But she is already going to get serious.

  The fictitious energy cycle behind him is quickly formed.

  Grandmaster, Grandmaster... The realm aura of the Supreme Grandmaster is superimposed layer upon layer.

  Amidst the darkness emerging, a female figure with white hair and black clothes, wearing broken light, silver eyes, and vertical eyes between her brows, enveloped Daoist Bihan.

  Faxiang's earrings, necklaces and other jewelry, and even the patterns on his clothes, are all the ultimate in martial arts, and they are all extremely powerful martial arts like supernatural powers.

   "Yo huh... still transforming?"

   "You will change...I will change too. Later in the evening, let's transform and communicate together. I will carry your legs and crush ten mountains." The elders of the Blood Demon Palace continued to provoke.

  During the speech, the blood cloud hovered and was also incorporated into the body of the elder of the Blood Demon Palace.

  A blood-colored giant in blood-colored armor and a helmet with horns on his head faced Bihan's martial arts body.

  From the point of view of body shape, the two seem to have little difference.

   However, in reality, there is a huge difference.

  The blood shadow incarnation of the elders of the Blood Demon Palace is just a special spell. In essence, the increase in strength is not that big, and it is more about the difference in deterrence and group aggression.

  Renren Bihan's martial arts method...is a real realm, real strength.

  It is a more advanced application of the energy of heaven and earth, and it is also an absolute control of one's own strength.

  Although the body is huge, it is equally dexterous, fast, and even twists and turns effortlessly.

  The real person Bihan's Dharma appearance is not angry and unchanged, dark and quiet.

   Two claws.

   Wow!

  The void seemed to be torn apart.

  The huge figure transformed by the elder of the Gorefiend Palace with the secret method of the Gorefiend Palace was torn into several pieces.

   At this moment, there was still a dissolute smile on the head that flew down, and it still hadn't recovered from the smugness of the last second.

  The earrings of the Dark Faxiang shook slightly.

  The huge sharp edge in the darkness tore through the sky and hit the blood cloud.

  Li Xingzhou snorted coldly, and flew out, using all kinds of secret spells in just an instant. Stretched out a finger, and tapped on the huge sharp edge.

   Layers of spells were released, eroding the huge edge.

   "What a mighty dharma body. I have never heard of such a method in the two ways of righteousness and evil... Who is your Excellency?" Li Xingzhou sat in the center of the blood cloud and asked.

  Ke Xiaoliang, who was staring down by the lake, looked up.

"The real Bihan is still not good! Although he has a martial arts body, it is enough to beat those idiots in Cuiyun Mountain. But it is not enough for monks of the level of Shang Li Xingzhou and Yin Feiyang... or I have to do it."

   There is no waiting, no intentional delay, and the hero must come to save the beauty at a critical moment.

  Ke Xiaoliang directly transformed himself into a matryoshka that turned into a giant and martial arts body.

   Then he punched Xueyun without talking about martial arts.

   Hit Li Xingzhou directly!

  Boom!

  The entire huge blood cloud that almost covered the sky just exploded.

  Countless blood mist turned into blood rain and fell.

   Among them, how many body fragments of monks from the Blood Demon Palace were mixed?

   Li Xingzhou, who had multiple fractures all over his body, his spirit platform shattered, his sea of ​​energy sank, and all his defensive magic weapons exploded, flew hundreds of miles away after being punched, his mind was in a daze.

  A moment ago, he had the chance to win, and he organized the army to encircle and suppress the thieves who stole the blood of the ancient gods.

  The next moment, he was in a state of disarray, the entire army was wiped out, and he was punched by the robber who stole the blood of the ancient **** to the point where he doubted his life.

   The third update in the morning has arrived, and there are two more updates in the afternoon!

good afternoon!

  

  

  (end of this chapter)