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Chapter 71-Rakshasa’s Blood Demon

——Boom boom boom boom! ! !

It was like a sky thunder bombarding the world, with big handprints, shaking the eyes of passersby.

Only when you wear sunglasses can you dare to look directly at this terrifying special effect.

Little Supreme Blood Demon is absorbing the power of the four blood lotus sects, and can only be defended under this majestic thunder seal.

What’s more terrifying is.

Before Yu Wenxuan used the ancient spirit weapon, he could only make scratches on it.

But Dutian Rakshasa’s thunder mark, every hit on it, like a hot red imprint, leaving a thrilling scar on it. The latter not only suffers, but also feels extremely humiliated and sorrowful. Powerless!

In front of Yu Wenxuan, it punched out, like an omnipotent demon.

But at this time, in front of Dutian Rakshasa, he was only committed, like the slave of his master, who was constantly beaten and beaten, but was unable to fight back.

When all the cultivators in the forest saw this scene, they felt frightened and had dry lips.

Blood Demon, the demon god of purgatory, was beaten so that he squatted on the ground with his head in his arms, humble as the earth, and he didn’t even dare to return his hand.

Isn’t it Little Supreme Blood Demon?

Isn’t the way it plays very cool?

After doing it for a long time, it’s at this level!

In fact, these cultivators are also powerful on their lips. If they go up by themselves, Blood Demon can kill them with a slap.

And how do they know the pain of Little Supreme Blood Demon?

Faced with such a powerful Rakshasa, it has been very teary to be able to hold it up till now.

At this moment, Wang Mu’s voice came from afar:

“No heaven! Kill Blood Demon quickly!”

He gave an order and Dutian Rakshasa immediately stopped the beating, with decisive killing intent in his eyes.

Blood Demon looked up in amazement and glanced at Wang Mu:

“The trivial human race, you can order Rakshasa! What secrets are you hiding?”

After it finished speaking, the expressions on Rakshasa’s three heads changed to look like Vajra, as if his own dignity had been trampled on!

“Niezha! An dare to speak wild words!”

He directly put away the lightning and palm prints, rushed to the front of Blood Demon, lifted its neck, rounded its eight arms, like an electric fan, and madly palmed its mouth!

The last Blood Demon hit was dizzy, his entire face was swollen, and there were little stars flying all over his head.

“You fight for the fight… why do you smoke me like this…”

Du Tian Rakshasa yelled violently, and the thunder continued to roll.

“Bold and evil! If you are disrespectful to your superiors, you should slap your mouth!”

He stopped his palms, grabbed Blood Demon’s body with eight sturdy arms, and raised it angrily!

“Death!!!”

Eight sturdy hands, thunder light surged, and their muscles exploded.

In the stunned and dull eyes of all the disciples…

He raised Blood Demon alive, pulled his eight arms, and tore it into eight petals!

The rain of blood exploded in the sky and fell on the ground. All the people who touched it were painful and unbearable, and the vegetation, gold and stones turned into blue smoke.

The four impermanent blood was even more severely hit, covering their hearts, spurting blood!

As soon as Blood Demon died, they suffered a formation backlash.

A Cultivation Base went backwards, all Meridians were confused, and Shouyuan was drawn without a drop.

In this case, Jin Xian is difficult to save. When you return to Sect, you can consider finding a good place for Feng Shui, and then invite the old Quanzong snacks.

“Impossible…impossible…that is Little Supreme Blood Demon, that is a demon god!”

They laughed miserably, still unable to accept the truth, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Suddenly countless cultivators were ecstatic and wanted to compete for their legacy.

But I saw a Sword Ray flying across from a distance, like splitting the sky.

Those who approached the four were crushed into blood by Sword Ray.

Yu Wenxuan appeared indifferently behind the four people, raising her hands, and the four of them burst in the air, leaving only four storage bags floating in the void.

She looked back coldly again.

Countless disciples ready to go, swallowed one after another, not daring to step forward.

At this time, the four thousand five hundred zhang spiritual figures in the sky began to quickly dissipate and annihilate.

Little Supreme Blood Demon was torn into eight pieces by Dutian Rakshasa. He was not dead yet, and groaned in pain, begging:

“Master Rakshasa, please forgive me. I promise I will never appear in the world again!”

Dutian Rakshasa ignored it, instead looking at Wang Mu above Thunder Mountain.

What to do next, everything depends on Wang Mu’s orders.

Wang Mu smiled faintly:

“No God, how to deal with it is up to you.”

Dutian Rakshasa suddenly showed joy, and said loudly:

“Thank you for the reward!”

I saw him suddenly open three huge mouths, like a bottomless black hole.

Blood Demon showed a look of despair and fear, and roared:

“No! Don’t eat me!”

It’s a pity that Dutian Rakshasa was expressionless, and Blood Demon was suddenly twisted into bloody aura by a gust of thunder wind, and flew into the former’s nose and mouth.

It seemed that Dutian Rakshasa was used as food and swallowed in the abdomen.

The cultivator on the ground saw this scene and was stunned on the spot!

Their legs are frightened and they just want to run as far as they can now!

Even Blood Demon was given a bite, is this Rakshasa too scary?

Only Wang Mu knew that in ancient times, the Blood Demon tribe was the food kept in the captivity of the Rakshasa tribe. The latter could devour the Blood Demon for cultivation, which was of great benefit to their supernatural powers.

The Rakshasa tribe eats Blood Demon, just like humans eat Medicine Pill, but this picture… is indeed a bit permeating.

After doing this, Dutian Rakshasa bowed to Wang Mu and said gratefully:

“Thank you for your reward.”

Wang Mu nodded in satisfaction:

“You are meritorious in fighting, and you deserve it.”

After speaking, Dutian Rakshasa rose into the sky, and returned to Wang Mu’s back, standing proudly like a proud bodyguard.

One scene after another, almost burst the three views of the cultivator on the ground.

Such a fierce Rakshasa, just ate a Blood Demon raw!

Why do you treat that guy like a bodyguard?

Does this still make sense?

Everyone began to look at each other, a little at a loss.

After all, in the mysterious environment of the last mountain, I have never heard of such a terrifying existence.

This guy is not only a Lei Xiu, but also has a three-thousand-thousand-meter spiritual appearance.

The most terrifying thing is that he can instigate Rakshasa, the capital of the Primordial Era, to understate and obliterate the Little Supreme Blood Demon!

At this time, someone exclaimed.

“I remember! He was with Yu Wenxuan…”

“I also feel familiar, he saved Yu Wenxuan before!”

“So, Yu Wenxuan is not alone now?”

“Damn it! This person is even more terrifying than Yu Wenxuan. From now on, who else would dare to get involved with her killing sword?”

Everyone let out a heavy sigh.

In the past, Yu Wenxuan was alone, and they even had a chance to snatch the killing sword.

But now a more terrifying guy appeared next to her, and he killed the four impermanent people as soon as he took the shot, which was a bit too strong.

Everyone can only sigh, even if the moths are fighting the fire, they are just fighting the fire.

At this time, Wang Mu’s power is like the sun in the sky. How can moths want to go to the sun?

at this point.

Yu Wenxuan looked around, and there was a trembling face in her eyes.

But long ago, these faces were not fear, but greed.

She raised her eyebrows:

“Xue Impermanence is dead, anyone else who wants to kill the sword, you can come over and get it.”