Chapter 1455 Chapter Thirty Three: Meet Old Friends

Although the two blue-faced fangs looked funny, they didn't make a laugh at all.

Tang Luo has never seen such a filthy and arrogant suffocation since Xiu Luo Shenxin!

To some extent, the evil spirits condensed in these two red-skinned Raksha demons are stronger than Shura Blood Fiend.

When the latter was stirred by thunder, it would disperse into a mist and flee around, but the evil spirits of the two condensing weapons in front of them, but there is a kind of domineering domineering.

"It's kind of interesting."

The void spirit body was fully opened, and Tang Luo, who was covered in pitch black, raised his fists to meet the two Rakshasa, wanting to try the fineness of this alien blood evil.

Seeing the appearance of Tang Luo not retreating but advancing, the Kshadi was furious, holding the scarlet giant blade in both hands and chopped down heavily, the blood of Taotao was condensed into a blood moon, and he went forward.

Rush, shake, collapse!

In the face of a fierce blow, Tang Luo just lifted a heavy fist to strike at will, and the murderous red moon was shattered into mist.

At the same time, a purple glow appeared on the chest, and the Xumi spear shot out like a dragon, and tens of thousands of evil spirits waved the minions, and the cry of ghosts sealed the spiritual power here.

Reaching out and pointing at the tip of the gun, Xu Mi, whose qi collapsed like a string, clenched the barrel of the gun but couldn't make any progress, was furious, his blood was surging, his arms bulged, roaring and shouting.

Feeling the resentment in the master's heart, the evil spirits and evil shadows once again increased their speed, and rushed towards Tang Luo's acupoints all over his body quickly.

But how could Tang Luo let these ghosts get close, open the secret technique of "suffering into an arrow", the void vortex turned upside down to form a strong suction, and the innocent ghosts could resist and were taken into the vortex.

"You can't kill people, and you have to imprison the remnant soul as a ghost after death. Now the inheritance of evil and brutality is really eye-opening."

Tang Luoyun, who was full of ghosts, used the yin and yang to smash thousands of ghosts into the original evil spirit, and said to the red-eyed Sumi: "Give it back to you!"

The purplish-red Wraith Spirit Sword that opened its mouth was straight at the center of his eyebrows. It was inevitable to avoid it at such a close distance, but Tang Luo was surprised that this congenital divine sword that was comparable to three qualitative changes was just to see how it broke the Raksha Demon Gong body, but did not take its life.

This made Tang Luo more interested in the strength of the blood Rakshasa. The two phantoms of the Heavenly Dragon and the Profound Snake came out one after another, and directly entangled the flying Xumi, wanting to take a picture and find out, but The Kshatriya holding the blood-colored giant blade killed again.

The sword shines like a prison, and the first demon who has been brewing for a long time, waved a river of blood!

The Kshatriya complexion was mad, the giant blade in his hand turned into turbulent rivers, and he waved a soft red in the sky.

This sudden general trend was irresistible and inevitable, Tang Luo's eyes were calm, and he took several steps in the void.

The Kshadi's sword is so powerful that it can even connect the heavens and the earth. Now the Linchuan Plain is like a scarlet hell. If he really gives him his aura, it will be inevitable.

The stream must be cut off before it becomes a big river.

The Void Grandmaster, who appeared in front of the blade of the Ksha Emperor Blood River like a flash, stretched out his right arm, spreading his five fingers and twisting it into a cloud of fog, enclosing the blood river.

It looked like a giant void beast suddenly jumped out of the calm river, swallowing the rushing blood river.

The Ksha Emperor screamed with a broken sword, not because of fear, but because of being kicked by Grandmaster Void, he was holding it in his chest.

The vigorous force penetrated through the body, shook his whole body qi and blood, the muscles and muscles all over his body churned, and the dirty blood spurted from the seven orifices.

The first demon that was hit hard tossed and danced in the void, then fell, but stayed in the midair.

When he raised his head again, he had already stabilized his injury, but he was a little afraid.

"What kind of monsters are they, none of them are dead!?"

Seeing the Ksha Emperor quietly retreating to Xumi's side, Tang Luo was a little shocked. His defense against spiritual injuries was astonishing, and his defense against strength was equally astonishing. More importantly, the two in front of him were not living creatures at all, but blood evil condensed. Monster.

What kind of soul can survive in such a body! ?

Tang Luo suddenly became a little curious, he wanted to tear the two apart, and then study the other's soul.

Perhaps this curiosity was too obvious, the Kshatriya and Sumi felt the danger, and screamed one after another!

Then, it was Tang Luo Tuan Tuan Tuan Tuan surrounded by six sounds of breaking through the air from far and near, the fiercely famous Linchuan Eight Demon.

"No wonder it can upset Linchuan."

Surrounded by Tang Luo, he turned his head to look at the eight heavenly demons with different weapons but inseparable appearances. He whispered: "This kind of monster takes a lot of effort to kill one. There are eight at the moment. I heard that it can be resurrected after death. Even the Liu family had to migrate to avoid the edge."

"It's just that there was such a big noise just after returning to Lu, Lord Blood God, is it really good to be so high-profile?"

Tang Luo, with his hands on his back, smiled and asked at the Kshadi holding a knife: "You have also seen that now even the aristocratic families in the Linchuan Plain have great masters. If you let the sect follow you and these little monsters to touch your roots and feet, Isn't it over?"

No one answered, the silent Blood Raksha just kept condensing evil aura, murderous awe-inspiring.

Just now, they received a decree from the true **** that they would kill the person in front of them in the cruelest way.

But the Kshatriya and Xumi teamed up, but they couldn't beat him. It was not that Tang Luo had completely crushed other masters at this time, but because the most proud of blood Rakshasa was useless to the person in front of him.

This is also the reason why Kshadi and Xumi call for help. The twelve-blooded Rakshasa who was born in the blood sea of ​​Raksha, except for the blood technique of Xuansha, only has physical technique.

But the strongest two of the eight were attacked by Tang Luo, and there was no other way except to stand side by side.

No one answered Tang Luo's question. In the silent and solemn atmosphere, the eight powerful profound evil blood art condensed, linked to the evil spirits above the Linchuan Plain, and blocked all the spiritual power around him.

This abrupt vision made the masters who still live in the Linchuan plains startled, because at this time, they had seen the terrible scene during the Sichuan Yuan war, and they did not expect such a situation to appear again at this time.

The wind media who were not afraid of death saw such a movement and screamed and rushed to the border of Linchuan. After all, it is no secret that the eight heavenly demons are resurrected.

Except for those who are afraid, there is naturally more curiosity. No matter what era, as long as there is a topic about immortality and rebirth, it will become a hot trend.

And Tang Luo, who was surrounded by the Eight Paths of Profound Blood Art, didn’t have any expressions of fear and worry. He even had time to joking to the Kshadi: “It’s true? My old friends met, but didn’t say a word. This is not like a blood god. The dominance!"

Perhaps it was the blood congealing that strengthened the confidence, or was irritated by this sentence, another voice suddenly came from the mouth of the Demon Emperor on the first day.

"Whoever is an old friend with you, when you fall into the hands of this seat, this seat will take away your soul and train your body into a blood slave, and kneel in front of the gate day and night to relieve the hatred of this seat. !"

"Hahaha."

Tang Luo smiled without anger, and said with a smile on his palm: "It seems that Lord Blood God is still angry about the past. At that time, the younger generation was young and ignorant, and offended Lord Blood God. Please do not remember the villain, and forgive the younger generation. !"

"Hmph, it's too late to ask for mercy now!"

A very proud expression appeared on the Kshatriya's face, and he hummed: "No one can offend this seat without being punished, no!"

This seems to be an ultimatum, the eight condensed black blood technique blooms, the freezing **** moon hanging in the sky, the rushing blood river that hangs thousands of feet, the desolate ghost mythical creatures of the ghosts and evil shadows, the **** long bow full of strings, mapping The crimson realm of the underworld, the infinite blood beasts rushing out of the blood book, the scroll of the heavenly spirit, and a scarlet blood eye, opened in front of Tang Luo.

"Let's do it."

Tang Luo shrugged, "That junior will play with Lord Blood God!"

The power of the Eight Dao Xuansha blood technique is shocking the sky, and some kind of tyrannical origin is secretly hidden in it, and it is shockingly fierce.

Although the Void Spiritual Body is not afraid of the blood evil spirit, an attack with sufficient strength still has the opportunity to break his spirit body, especially under the blessing of the blood moon and the crimson realm, the blood evil spirit in this space is extremely strong. , So that the remaining six blood techniques have the possibility of breaking his spiritual body.

But he couldn't help it. It didn't mean that Tang Luo didn't have the method to dissolve it. Facing the eight heavenly demons was obviously a rigid posture that could only be performed by borrowing some external force, it couldn't be better to respond with that move!

"Yin and Yang revolve, vanity transforms into Tao, Ruyimen!"

The pitch-black Void Spirit Body dangled dense layers of ripples, and the Void Master, who had a strong sense of existence, seemed to be integrated with the heaven and the earth.

This person is obviously still there, but it is like the afterimage of the Tao reflected in the void. The river of blood rushes, the divine arrow looks through, the blood beast bites, the blood curse seal, the evil eyes and the light all pass through the body, as if this piece of space It's really a Tang Luo.

But it was obvious that Tang Luo was fighting with them just now, what is going on! ?

When encountering such a strange thing, the irritable Sumi said irritably: "How is it possible, I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"

After speaking, he continued to dance the big spear, the evil spirits and evil shadows constantly shuttled back and forth from Tang Luo, but there was no feeling of touching the entity at all.

"Humph!"

The Kshadi of Shenglin looked at Tang Luo's "Ruyi Gate" and hummed: "It's a weird spiritual skill, but how long can this state be maintained? Don't stop attacking!"

Standing proud of the void, Tang Luo shrugged his shoulders and said to the blood god: "This state really can't last too long, but it must last longer than the eight who collapsed by reluctantly using forbidden techniques."

Because of the blood **** divine decree, the eight heavenly demons used the blood technique based on the original evil energy. This level of spiritual skills is indeed very strong, but it is also very reluctant.

The state of the eight heavenly demons after performing their spiritual skills became extremely poor, and the inability of their spiritual skills to hit people did not mean that they were not consumed. Just to maintain this blood technique, their original blood energy would be continuously drawn away.

The reason for using Ruyimen, which can only defend but not attack, is in this consideration.

Anyway, the opponent can kill himself, he just poses and stands. It doesn't matter whether he wins or not, the key posture is handsome!

Under the continuous bombardment of the Six Dao Xuansha Blood Technique, Tang Luo constantly changed his posture, yawning sometimes toned, sometimes contemplative, and sometimes bored.

This action completely angered the eight heavenly demons, turning their green pupils into blood, and they were about to kill Tang Luo before they would give up.

But no matter how amazing the power of the Xuansha blood technique is, it can't hurt Tang Luo who looks like a phantom, is this technique really inexplicable! ?

Half a quarter of an hour later, the blood moon dissipated, the spirit world shattered, and the river of blood dried up in mid-air. Without the original blood qi in the Eight Heavens Demon, this mysterious blood technique would naturally not be able to sustain it.

Looking at the eight defeated soldiers around, Tang Luo retreated from the Ruyi Gate in a timely manner, and said to the Kshatriya, "I have also learned from each other. Can the master now have a good talk with me?"

"What to talk about, what can I have to discuss with you?!"

The blood **** of Saint Linshadi is very dominant: "Don’t think that the move just now is unbreakable. Isn’t it just hiding in the gap of space? If you take the action yourself, the sea of ​​blood can get you out of the gap. Shake it out!"

There are no outsiders at the moment, and Tang Luo, who was pointed out by the blood **** for the ills of the practice method, is not angry. He just smiled and said: "The junior's initial spiritual skills, how can it be rare to survive the invincible blood **** in all directions? Dare to make times."

"Hmph, just know that this seat is great!"

The Kshatriya grunted triumphantly, but made trouble again.

The Eight Heavenly Demon who barely used the forbidden technique had no combat power at this time and needed to return to the Blood God Realm to cultivate for a while, but even if the strength of the eight people was fully restored, there was actually no way to use Tang Luo's trick.

After all, the blood sea is simple to say, but only He in the Blood God Realm can do it, which also means that no one in the Blood Rakshasa under his seat can threaten Tang Luo.

"Where did this little monster come from? It's progressing so fast!"

Although there is no time to drift in the void, the Blood God Ruler can also roughly estimate the time. How long they have gone now, it will be more than ten years at most.

If you give this kid a few more decades, I am afraid that even the ancestors will not be able to cure him!

"Little monster!"

If you can't win, you can only talk. "Kshadi" lazily said, "What do you want to discuss with this forum?"

Tang Luo, who was inexplicably named as a monster, couldn't laugh or cry, so he shook his head and said: "It's nothing, I just want to ask, Lord Demon King is well!"

As soon as the voice fell, "Kshadi"'s face was completely gloomy, and a solemn silence spread in the air.

After a long time, I arrived indifferently: "When the void was drifting, I was washed away, and I am still looking for it!"

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Pointing to the Linchuan Plain that has turned into a bright red land, Tang Luo said silently, "Is this the method that the Lord Blood God is looking for? The efficiency is too low."

"What do you little monster know!?"

The Kshatriya replied with shame: "This seat has its own tricks!"

"Should your trick be to send a gorgeous beauty and let the people of the world find a demon king's mansion and a small spirit world for employment?"

Tang Luo tentatively said weakly in disbelief.

"Hmph, human men are greedy and lustful, they will definitely find the Demon King Mansion for the ancestors!"

The Kshatriya raised his face up, as if he was proud of being able to come up with such a subtle idea.

Tang Luo put a palm on his forehead and sighed: "You really want to be wrong this time. Call that one back. I think she should have been targeted by the King Dutian by now."

"Du Tian Wang Xun, what is that"

The Kshatriya was a little confused, then suddenly changed, and said gloomily, "Poya is dead!"

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