Yun Ji's soul fire destroyed the blood **** seal, and at the same time, he performed the word jue, which made the thirteenth left too fast, and directly took Lian Chaoyu off.

"what?"

Wei Jiucang was also taken aback. The Blood God Seal was interrupted. What was the speed of the thirteenth left just now.

"Senior Sister!"

The thirteenth from the left was standing on the ancient platform, holding Lian Chaoyu, at this time Lian Chaoyu had fallen into a coma. The smell of the purple river car made Lian Chaoyu lose his power, and the blood **** imprint that was incorporated into the sea of ​​consciousness seemed to cause a special reaction.

Lian Chaoyu unexpectedly closed the six senses, as if the three lives technique had changed.

The thirteenth from the left briefly checked, Yun Ji's soul fire once again merged into the center of Lian Chaoyu's eyebrows, trying to find the blood **** mark, but the blood **** mark was gone.

"You stay with me too, and be my slave!"

At this time, the cauldron in Wei Jiucang's hand radiated light again, and the Zihe cart at this time actually made a baby cry, which was an attack by the soul sound wave.

Anyone who hears the call of the Zihe Cha will change their souls and cannot condense their exercises.

It is a pity that the thirteenth from the left is not a human being. At this time the thirteenth from the left slowly put down Lian Chaoyu, and at the same time looked around.

"Qingyou Ancient School, this is your intention!"

The thirteenth from the left is not stupid, seeing Yin Feixian and others outside, surrounding the ancient tee. And above the ancient platform, such a thing happened, it was a conspiracy against the Corpse Dao Sect.

"Big brother, kill him!"

These Qingyou Ancient Sect people all laughed and dared to go to the ancient stage with the spirit of the thirteenth left.

"what happened?"

Everyone outside was laughing, but Wei Jiucang found that the call of the Zihe cart did not seem to change the thirteenth left.

"broken?"

Wei Jiucang shook the cauldron, and the Zihe cart inside screamed again. It's a pity that the figure on the left thirteen side on the opposite side suddenly disappeared.

"not good!"

Wei Jiucang turned abruptly, trying to avoid. It's a pity that Zuo Thirteen's Xing Zi Jue was too weird, and he came directly to Wei Jiucang's side and smashed it out with one punch.

With the fist of anger and the divine power of Huang, the right arm completely burst the air, and the explosion covered the sound of the Zihe cart.

"boom!"

Wei Jiucang picked up the cauldron to resist. It was also a treasure, but under the fist of the thirteenth left, the cauldron exploded and the thirteenth left also destroyed the Zihe chariot.

"you wanna die!"

Wei Jiucang was also angry, but that was ten unique, and Wei Jiucang finally got it. Wei Jiucang still wanted to use the purple river cart to catch some advanced women, and they would all become the servants of Wei Jiucang's blood god.

Wei Jiucang was also angry, the middle-grade Lingzun realm, completely furious. A river of blood surrounded the sky and the earth, and a magic spear appeared in Wei Jicang's hand.

There was still a **** battlefield under his feet, and Wei Jiucang was like a **** king.

Yin Feixian and others outside also suppressed the ancient three links. Now they are waiting for Wei Jiucang to grab the two disciples of the Corpse Dao Sect.

"Thirteen, run!"

Gu Santong also wanted to warn the left thirteen, and also wanted to tell Yin Feixian the name of their master.

But at this moment, on the ancient platform, corpse energy broke out.

"what?"

In the river of blood, the corpse qi rushed into the sky. That is Nether, that is Huangquan, a pair of huge feather wings, slamming in the sky and the earth.

The terrifying corpse qi formed a pattern of yellow springs, and the thirteenth from the left descended into the world like the lord of the yellow springs.

"Black Iron!"

The thirteen pairs of eyes on the left were full of anger, and the burst of breath caused the disciples around the stage to exclaim one by one.

"He is not a spiritual master, he is also a spiritual master!"

Wei Jiucang was also stunned by such a scene, but immediately sneered, and the magic spear in his hand was slashed violently.

"Blood kill!"

As long as there is blood, it will be suppressed by the blood killing magic. The magic spear in Wei Jiucang's hand is of the spirit weapon level. But just when Wei Jiucang used the divine spear, black iron feathers came crashing down.

The black iron carried the corpse gas and burst into the world. The blood burst to pieces, and the spear could not be blown down.

"This is your refining corpse?"

Wei Jiucang was shocked again, and the thirteenth from the left, walking in the broken river of blood, was looming.

"war!"

Wei Jiucang was also angry. He couldn't resist a wing. He was a disciple of the Blood God Sect.

In the world, Haori completely turned into a blood-colored bead, and a drop of blood floated in the air. Wei Jiucang finally used the method of the blood **** to summon the blood **** seal out of thin air.

"I recommend blood **** with my blood!"

Among the heavenly spiritual energy, a blood god's shadow condenses from the sky, that terrifying figure, Qingyou Ancient Sect, all turned into the blood god's land.

The blood cloud rolled, and Wei Jiucang laughed wildly.

At this time, Wei Jiucang stood on top of the blood god, with blood clouds under his feet, high above him.

Wei Jicang's body is also the Scarlet God Armor. At this time, Wei Jicang's spear is transformed into the blood god's hand. It is the blood **** spear.

"Thirteenth from the left, you still want to resist!"

Wei Jiucang looked at Zuo Thirteen contemptuously. The Blood God Spear wanted to slaughter the sky. Wei Jiucang only needed a word to let the summoned Blood God destroy Zuo Thirteen.

But when Wei Jiucang had just finished saying this, the thirteenth from the left did not stop. The black iron feather wings returned, floating behind the thirteenth left.

The thirteenth person on the left continued to come towards the blood god.

In front of the blood god, the thirteen on the left was like an ant.

"Destroy it!"

Looking at the thirteenth left, Wei Jiucang suddenly controlled the blood god, and the blood **** raised his big foot. It was a blood **** mountain, blood covered the world, and the ancient platform would sink.

But at this moment, the thirteenth left raised his head and said murderously: "You shouldn't move my family!"

The thirteenth left has already regarded Hell Daoshan as his family, and Lian Chaoyu is his family.

The senior sister was injured, completely angering the thirteenth from left.

At this time, Zuo Thirteen suddenly let out a long roar, rolling corpse qi, forming the land of Huangquan, and violently roaring toward the ancient platform.

"Boom!"

The colorful light was actually shattered by the corpse qi, and the black iron feather wings suddenly rushed out of the ancient platform.

"No!"

Some disciples of the Qingyou Ancient School had not yet reacted, and were directly turned into powder by their wings. The black iron feather wings, in the Qingyou ancient school, want to destroy the Qingyou ancient school.

"stop!"

Yin Feixian was also angry, and the elders behind him stood up one by one, toward the black iron feather wings. It is a pity that the black iron wings of the thirteenth left tremble instantly, and every dark golden wing blooms with sharp swords, and none of them survives under the Spiritual Venerable.

"You dare to kill, go to death!"

Wei Jiucang couldn't think of it. At this time, the thirteenth from the left actually started with the Qingyou Ancient School.

"No one can move my family and kill!"

The thirteen from the left moved with a sensation, and on the ancient platform, the thirteen from the left hit the blood **** with one punch, the Tianyi beast fist, and with one punch, one of the legs of the blood **** burst open.

Lingwei rolled back, blood could burst into pieces, the power of the thirteenth left was too terrifying, and it had already rushed into the blood god.

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