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Chapter 1760 Blood Rakshasa(2/2)

"kill!"

The Saint Realm expert in the Holy Court shouted coldly and punched Nie Wufeng!

"Nima, I'm afraid it won't be that easy to kill me!" Nie Wufeng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, twisted the stick and struck hard.

boom!

The stick hit his fist, but it didn't knock the person away. Nie Wufeng's skills were being depleted and he could no longer exert the power of the Dragon Subduing Stick.

"Little bastard, it's time for you to die!"

The dragon-subduing stick could not display its power, and Nie Wufeng was in danger of escaping. The three powerful men in the holy realm rushed towards Nie Wufeng, and Nie Wufeng raised his stick to meet him.

boom!

Nie Wufeng was hit by the unparalleled force and was thrown hundreds of meters away. It took him a long time to get up after landing. He jumped on his feet and cursed: "Old man, I was tricked by you this time. I even risked my life today."

Already."

Yun Wuyang stared at Nie Wufeng and said: "Little bastard, even if that old ghost Nie Changkong comes here today, he can't save you!"

"Uh... you old man, you're finally here!" Nie Wufeng suddenly rushed behind Yun Wuyang and shouted in surprise.

Yun Wuyang's face suddenly changed, and the other two holy realms also trembled. They instinctively turned their heads to look, but they didn't see any ghosts. They knew that they had been deceived by Nie Wufeng.

Whoosh!

Nie Wufeng disappeared from the spot. The three of them were immediately furious. They launched their rapid movements and surrounded Nie Wufeng in an instant. The three powerful Saint Realm men took action together, and if a young boy escaped, the news would be very serious.

It makes people laugh out loud.

Just as the three of them were charging at Nie Wufeng at the same time, a sudden change occurred.

A cold and terrifying demonic energy jumped out from nowhere, and everyone was shocked. A ghost-like black shadow rushed towards Ji Wufeng like lightning, and slapped Ji Wufeng on the back.

The speed of the incoming person was so fast that Ji Wufeng couldn't dodge at all, and was sent flying away, spitting blood from his mouth.

"Bold, who are you?" Yun Wuyang shouted loudly.

The person was covered in black robes, and a ghastly and terrifying aura spread from his body, making people's hair stand on end, like a ghost from the Nine Netherworld.

"hey-hey……"

Ji Wufeng was injured and roared fiercely. The pale palm of the black-robed weirdo spread out, and traces of demonic energy wrapped around Ji Wufeng, making him unable to move anymore.

This black-robed weirdo was so powerful that Gu Tianyang and the other three were no match for Ji Wufeng, even those in the Holy Realm. This man controlled Ji Wufeng as soon as he made a move.

"The crazy Nie family bloodline is indeed more powerful, boy, just come with me!" the black-robed weirdo said with excitement in his eyes.

"Stop!"

The three masters of Yun Wuyang no longer cared about killing Nie Wufeng at this time. They turned around and rushed over, blocking the way of the black-robed weirdo.

They are all determined to win Ji Wufeng now, how can they watch the fat meat that has reached their mouths being taken away by others?

"Hehe... Yun Wuyang, do you want to take action against me?" The black-robed weirdo laughed ferociously, and the black energy all over his body spread out with wisps of blood.

"Blood Rakshasa, you are a blood demon!" Yun Wuyang shouted in shock.

The expressions of the other two powerful men in the Holy Realm also changed greatly, and they exclaimed: "Are you not dead yet?"

"Hey, if you know what I mean, just get out of the way. We are all old friends. I don't want to kill you!" The Blood Demon said with a cold smile.
Chapter completed!
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