After saying that, Shui Xiaoliu got up and knocked over a Qiongqi, and walked slowly towards the house.
Looking at his appearance, I knew something was wrong. It seemed that Shui Xiaoliu was not a kind person.
"This Shui Xiaoliu is hidden so deeply, I look at his slightly narrowed pupils, as if they were falling into a cave of bitter cold ice."
"What's wrong with you?" I looked at Shui Xiaoliu in confusion. I was about to step forward, but was blocked by Qiongqi. Then I saw Qiongqi behind Shui Xiaoliu just baring his teeth and claws in the distance, but he didn't dare to step forward again.
Bite.
Shui Xiaoliu glanced at me and said: "I know you are not an ordinary person. If I guessed correctly, you should be a contract between gods and ghosts!"
"I'm asking you now." I didn't answer his question directly.
"Even if you don't admit it, I already know the answer." Shui Xiaoliu said, "To be honest, I don't want to be Yu Ling's enemy, but you have something I want in your body."
"Oh?" I remembered what Si Weiqi said to me. It seemed that they were already trying to get the "Blue Dragon's Blood" from me.
"You have the blood of the blue dragon in your body. To be honest, I'm really surprised. God is so blessed by you. So many people here dream of getting the blood of the blue dragon, but no one has ever been able to achieve it." Shui Xiaoliu said coldly.
He said, "Even Sima Yizhao didn't realize it. At best, he only got this small piece of printing."
"How did you know?"
"Hahaha, what's the point of talking about this now?"
"What I want to say is, is the blood of the blue dragon really so attractive?" I snorted coldly, "To be honest, this is just your wishful thinking, just like eating Tang Monk's meat will make you immortal.
, don’t lose your life if you don’t have enough meat by then.”
Shui Xiaoliu said coldly: "I know that the woman who rescued you in the villa is Yuling's mistress, but she may not be able to protect herself now. Don't expect her to come to save you."
"Oh?" I stared at Shui Xiaoliu and suddenly felt a chill on my back. From what he meant, Si Weiqi might be in danger. But I couldn't show panic. I had to stay calm at this time.
Shui Xiaoliu turned around to look like a mysterious man and sneered: "Shan Tai, I've been waiting for so long, but I didn't expect you to take the lead, why don't you take action!"
The mysterious man was obviously extremely shocked when he saw Shui Xiaoliu, his body was trembling, and he shouted angrily: "It's not too late to kill you first!"
After saying that, he waved his remaining hand, and bursts of black energy emerged from the Hengda Shou Seal. Each Qiongqi seemed to be infected by the mysterious man's anger, roaring and rushing towards Shui Xiaoliu.
"Shan Tai? Shui Xiaoliu actually knows that the mysterious man is called Shan Tai? Who is he? What kind of grudge do they have?" But right now, I don't have time to watch them fight, so I took advantage of this to express my anger.
Ma Ningshuang shouted. Ma Ningshuang understood and ran towards me hurriedly.
But Qiongqi with red eyes blocked her way, and was about to knock her down, but she saw that Qiongqi's body suddenly burst open, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.
The Qiongqi in front of Ma Ningshuang were like balloons, bursting one by one. Ma Ningshuang frowned beautifully and ran towards me on the bloody road.
I turned around to look, and saw Shen Haifeng pinching the talisman with his forearm and throwing it at Qiongqi in front of Ma Ningshuang. No talisman fell, but Qiongqi exploded one by one.
Ma Ningshuang ran to me, threw herself into my arms and started crying. I hugged her tightly.
At this moment, let’s count on the end of time.
I can't guess how sinister people's hearts are, and in the face of great right and wrong, I just hope that this warmth can last forever. However, the pieces of meat on the ground make people feel light-hearted, not knowing how to resist, but extremely hesitant, and the road ahead is empty.
I held Ma Ningshuang's hand and looked forward. Shui Xiao's hair at the temples was spread out and his eyes were red. As he moved around, each one of them was torn apart and thrown far away.
The mysterious man chanted the incantation faster and faster, the black air on the dragon-slaying seal became thicker and thicker, and the Qiongqi crowd poured into the room like a tide.
Shui Xiaoliu fought hard with Qiongqi and suddenly roared
With a loud sound, he jumped into the air, took off the blood-stained coat, and threw it at the mysterious man.
The mysterious man hurriedly took two steps back and stopped chanting the curse, but Shui Xiaoliu disappeared from everyone's eyes the moment he threw the blood coat.
The mysterious man watched the surroundings vigilantly. The three Dharma kings, the Master of Death and the "Thousand-year-old King of Hell", showed their power at this moment. Seeing the mysterious man losing power, they stepped forward one after another, using their special skills to rush into the Qiongqi group, trying to capture him.
Mystery man.
I looked at the animal blood all over the ground and wondered how Shui Xiaoliu could disappear out of thin air. But before I could react, I saw a person fall from the roof, and like an arrow from a string, it hit the mysterious man's head.
The mysterious man was shocked when he saw it and hurriedly raised his two remaining hands to protect his head. However, at this moment, three heavenly corpses had already attacked the mysterious man.
The mysterious man roared angrily, but had no time to resist. He was hit in the chest by the palm of the "Thousand-year-old King of Hell". He spit out a large mouthful of black blood and immediately lowered his hands.
Then he saw that the person in mid-air was none other than Shui Xiaoliu. His fingers formed into claws and he grabbed at the top of the mysterious man's head.
The mysterious man was at the end of his strength, and even Tongtian's ability could not withstand the violent attacks of so many masters. He just took a claw from Shui Xiaoliu. Shui Xiaoliu grabbed his head and threw him far away.
Seeing that the mysterious man was gone, the fatal master turned around and shouted: "Six demons obey your orders!"
I saw six people jumping out of the crowd. They were the six men possessed by powerful suits who stopped Zhang Zhifang. They raised their hands together and shouted: "Obey!"
"Capture the 'ghost-faced scholar' and the two traitors, Qiu Chengliang, and put them on the tiger's back and torture them!" the fatal master shouted loudly to the six people.
The Qiongqi in the house were like headless flies, scurrying around without the fierceness they had just now.
Shui Xiaoliu steadied himself, looked at the mysterious man in the distance, snorted softly, and smiled.
Then his eyes turned to me again.
I led Ma Ningshuang back uncontrollably. In order to protect me, Lao Daoer ran towards Shui Xiaoliu. The muscles on Shui Xiaoliu's face jumped twice, and he raised his palm and hit Lao Daoer on the chest.
He screamed and retreated far away while staying close to the ground.
"Hahaha, let's see where you run away."
"what do you want!"
"I want to kill her, I want the blood of the blue dragon, I want immortality!" Shui Xiaoliu said and walked towards me with a sinister smile.
"Well, Shui Xiaoliu, I trust you so much in vain! I didn't expect you to be so greedy!" Shen Haifeng's eyes widened, he stepped forward, took out a handful of talismans, and threw them at Shui Xiaoliu.
Shui Xiaoliu laughed loudly, lifted up a Qiongqi's body with his feet, and threw it towards Shen Haifeng. Shen Haifeng was shocked when he saw it, and quickly activated the talisman in mid-air to fly towards Qiongqi who was attacking him. After a burst of fire,
That Qiongqi turned into black ashes in an instant.
Shui Xiaoliu rushed in front of Shen Haifeng at some point, raised his palm and struck Shen Haifeng on the shoulder. Shen Haifeng gritted his teeth and glared at Shui Xiaoliu, tilted his body, and fell down.
Shui Xiaoliu smiled and said to Shen Haifeng, who was lying on the ground: "Shen Haifeng, do you think I am really willing to be an errand boy at Evergrande Shouzhuang? You have such little ability to save you, but you still want to fight with me. You are overestimating your own abilities!" "
Before Shui Xiaoliu could say anything, I saw a flying knife spinning in the air and heading straight towards my door.
"Boy, I will kill you!" Sun Shasha got up from the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.
However, at this moment, when the flying knife was about to hit me, Ma Ningshuang pushed me aside and watched as her stomach was penetrated by the flying knife.
"No!" I opened my mouth wide, trembling all over, and threw myself in front of Ma Ningshuang.
I picked her up while half-kneeling, wiped the sweat from her face, and smoothed her messy hair. Tears flowed into my mouth, tasteless...
"Not dead!" Sun Razor took back the flying knife and threw it again. Shui Xiaoliu seemed to be extremely angry and kicked the flying knife hovering in the air.
The flying knife actually flew back, and Sun Razor screamed. The flying knife was inserted into his chest.
Shui Xiaoliu stared at me, grabbed my back, lifted me up, and walked out.
Seeing the chaos on the street, the six demons were lying in a pool of blood, and the deadly master was holding his chest and standing against the wall. The mysterious man summoned all the corpse ancestors No. 100 out of nowhere, and he stood on the eaves laughing crazily.
There is another person standing on the roof opposite, his clothes blowing in the wind.
When the wind and clouds surged, the remaining leaves flew all over the sky. My thoughts passed by the cold body on the street corner.
Good and evil have stayed.
"Sister Qi?"
A giant bird hovered in the sky, with a hint of chill in its defiance.
Shui Xiaoliu threw me to the ground, looked at the two people standing on the roof, laughed crazily and said: "Haha, we are all here, okay!"
Seeing the mysterious man on the roof holding the dragon-slaying seal with his hands, his body was shaking uncontrollably, and the eyes of the zombie ancestors were wide open, filled with evil aura.
Walking on the broken flesh and body parts all over the ground, he walked toward Shui Xiaoliuxing.
Shui Xiaoliu raised his head and looked at the mysterious man. With a smile in his eyes, he reached into his arms and roared, and suddenly a whisk appeared, caught in the strong wind, and held in Shui Xiaoliu's hand.
"Do you recognize this thing?" Shui Xiaoliu shouted, not paying attention to the zombie ancestor who was getting closer and closer.
The mysterious man suddenly took a step back, looked at the ancient whisk in Shui Xiaoliu's hand, and said in a trembling voice: "Conquer the devil whisk!"
"If you wave it, you can determine life and death; if you dance it, your color can change the sky and the earth. It is a dust whisk for subduing demons." Shui Xiaoliu said with a proud look on his face.
The mysterious man became furious at this moment, holding the Dragon Slaying Seal high and waving it constantly.
The cold wind carried a few pieces of remaining snow and blew the withering red flowers in the distance.
The corpse ancestors seemed to have heard the fierce beating of war drums on the battlefield, roaring wildly, and rushed towards Shui Xiaoliu.
Shui Xiaoliu looked up to the sky and smiled, waving his devil-subduing fly whisk, and charged into the group of corpse ancestors.
Wherever it passed, the corpse ancestors' heads were cut off and bleeding, and some corpse ancestors were swept to pieces by the strong wind brought by it before they could touch the fly whisk.
The man with a broken arm on the roof remained calm, standing in the wind, watching this earth-shattering fight.
Corpse Ancestor One Hundred and Eighteen, leader of the Blood Demon Cult, and the "Thousand-year-old King of Hell" died here before he had a chance to fight back. However, Shui Xiaoliu killed most of them within a few moments, and was accidentally caught by the Corpse Ancestor without knowing it. Pain. Still murderous.
The mysterious man on the roof was obviously unable to resist. His body swings gradually became larger and his chanting became louder and louder.
Shui Xiaoliu held a whisk in his hand and wrapped it around the neck of a corpse ancestor. When he pulled it, blood spurted out and the corpse separated, but the whisk was not stained with any blood.
The street covered with minced meat and blood was soon covered by the sweeping wind and snow. Chang Shui Xiaoliu roared and jumped up like a hungry tiger pouncing on a sheep, splitting the corpse ancestor in half.
Then he stretched out his body and swept across. The two corpse ancestors were bleeding profusely and fell to the ground.
The mysterious man roared, and the dragon-slaying seal in his hand was broken into several pieces. He then slumped down on the roof and watched unwillingly as the body of the last corpse collapsed.
Shui Xiaoliu, covered in blood, stopped and stood, looking up to the sky and laughing loudly, and shouted to the mysterious man who fell on the roof: "Shantai, don't worry about me, go and see the high priest in peace!"
After saying that, he suddenly stood up from the ground, jumped into the air, waved his fly whisk and headed straight towards the mysterious man.
The mysterious man roared, as if he was complaining about the injustice of God, or shouting out the anger of his past.
But Shui Xiaoliu, who was furious, forgot that there was another person behind him and jumped behind him.
Shui Xiaoliu turned his head hurriedly, perhaps not expecting that the man suddenly rushed towards him.
He turned around quickly and raised his whisk to resist.
The man hit the fly whisk with his palm, and Shui Xiaoliu took two steps back hastily. Just as he was about to make a move, he was hit by another kick. Shui Xiaoliu shook his head, and it was obvious that he was hit in the vital part by the blow.
"Senior, are you okay?" At this time, Lao Daoer was half-kneeling on the ground, almost dying.
"I'm about to die!" Old Taoist said to me with difficulty, covering his chest.
"Don't talk nonsense, I'll take you away!"
Chapter completed!