Chapter 1538: Catastrophic Disaster

"snort!"

The blood ghost snorted coldly: "They don't know what the heck, which of the strong men in the past can be a kind sage? The road of cultivation itself is a road paved with blood. What nonsense are you talking about about kindness? I'm afraid that when the time comes Why don’t Si know...

"These two unscrupulous boys defrauded us of our treasures and refused to accept our solicitation. I will definitely make them realize how stupid their behavior is!"

"Yes, it must be so!"

Young Master Yan chuckled and said, "Father, with the power of your attack just now, I don't think there will be any problem in killing Qin Yi."

"Let's go and continue to plunder the first floor of this cemetery of gods and demons. If we encounter Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang, we will cut their bodies into thousands of pieces, and then extract their souls and smelt them." into the weapon."

Blood Ghost said: "After plundering this cemetery of gods and demons, we will go to the central ladder, enter the second floor, and continue to plunder."

Uh-huh!

He rode the blood-pecking cloud and flew forward at great speed. In a few blinks, he disappeared into the sky.

Wow!

Young Master Yan, Yan Zhuxin, and dozens of other powerful cultivators did not dare to show any signs of neglect and hurriedly followed up.

Their next move, as you can imagine, was unstoppable. They launched a crazy plunder on the first floor of the cemetery of gods and demons like the autumn wind sweeping down fallen leaves.

The entire first floor of the Cemetery of Gods and Demons was in complete chaos, everyone was in danger, and a gloomy mist shrouded them deeply. Wherever the Blood Ghost and the others passed, they killed, robbed, and burned everyone.

"Damn it, I don't believe that blood ghost really has three heads and six arms. I'm going to kill him right now!"

An old man in white robes, carrying a huge wooden sword on his back, rose into the sky from a small mountain peak, turned into a white stream of light, and swept towards the sky at high speed.

Two hours later.

The old man in white robe appeared in front of Young Master Yan and the others, holding a wooden sword tightly in his hand. The wooden sword had become half a foot wide and more than ten feet long.

He was stepping on a Tai Chi figure, holding the stunning wooden sword in his hand, and pointed at the blood ghost on the blood cloud in the distance: "Are you the legendary blood ghost? Obviously, with me, Nanmen Xiaole, here, you are the one today. The death of this evil being!”

"Haha, what nonsense is Nanmen Xiaole? I've never heard of it!"

Before the blood ghost could speak, Young Master Yan, who was wearing a brocade robe, laughed disdainfully: "To kill you, why do you need my father? We are enough."

He was about to step forward to fight, but the blood ghost above the blood cloud suddenly shouted coldly: "Young Master Yan, step back! Since he threatened to kill me, I want to take a look at him. Do you have this ability?”

Young Master Yan was startled and had no choice but to retreat.

"Blood Ghost, you die for me!"

Amidst the roar, Nanmen Xiaole held a huge wooden sword and turned into an afterimage, rushing towards the blood ghost in the blood cloud at high speed.

During the explosion, the wooden sword in his hand slashed hard, and a huge wave of sword light shot out of the air, killing the blood ghost fiercely.

"It's just a little trick!"

Looking at the broad sword light striking at extremely fast speed, Blood Ghost smiled disdainfully.

next moment.

His bloody arm suddenly stretched out, facing the broad sword light. The bloody arm stretched infinitely, crossing the void, and the bloody hand suddenly expanded to several feet wide.

"Crack!"

As the bloody hand stirred, it shattered and shattered the broad sword light in an instant.

this……

Nanmen Xiaole was startled, with a look of horror on his face.

With a random stir of the bloody hand, the sword light he struck was smashed into pieces!

It's really strong!

While he was slightly dazed, the blood ghost suddenly shook his bloody hand, and five blood-colored nails several meters long, like five blood swords, drew five bloody lights in the air.

"Chi" "Chi"...

The five blood-colored nails, several meters long, were extremely sharp. They passed through Nanmen Xiaole's body in an instant, leaving five bloody holes on his body.

The red blood suddenly flowed out, dyeing Nanmen Xiaole's white robe red.

A single face-to-face shot severely damaged Nanmen Xiaole!

"With this little strength, you still want to kill me, Nanmen Xiaole, are you thinking too much?"

The blood ghost stood proudly on the blood cloud, overlooking Nanmen Xiaole below, with disdain written on his pale, bloodless face.

next moment.

On his bloody hand, the bloody nails grew out instantly. He flipped his palm and quickly grabbed Nanmen Xiaole, causing a wave of blood.

Nanmen Xiaole, who was severely injured, roared angrily and swung his sword to slash at the huge bloody hand that was grabbing hard.

"Peng!"

Although his sword was made of wood, it was also extremely sharp. When the sword struck the blood ghost's bloody hand, most of it flew away.

However, the blood ghost's bloody hand was intact again in the blink of an eye.

"This is……"

Nanmen Xiaole was shocked to the extreme, and blinked in disbelief.

Such a scene is as unreal as a dream.

"Nanmen Xiaole, don't be surprised. Have you forgotten that I am a blood ghost?"

The blood ghost snorted coldly, shook his blood hand, and grabbed it quickly. In an instant, he caught Nanmen Xiaole who was in a daze. Five long blood-colored nails gripped Nanmen Xiaole's body tightly. .

"Click!" "Click!" "Click!"...

Before Nanmen Xiaole could scream, Blood Ghost suddenly grabbed him with force, and there was a sound of bones breaking inside Nanmen Xiaole's body.

Nanmen Xiaole didn't even have a chance to struggle, and was killed directly.

"Swish..."

The blood in Nanmen Xiaole's body was absorbed into the body by Blood Ghost through its five nails.

After a while, Nanmen Xiaole became a dried corpse.

Blood Ghost threw Nanmen Xiaole, who had already become a dried corpse, casually and said coldly: "With this little strength, you challenge me. This is simply a shame for me!"

"Let's keep going!"

Blood Ghost waved his bloody hand.

…

"Blood Ghost, Young Master Yan and others have been plundering frantically on the first floor of the God and Demon Cemetery. Now, they must have a lot of treasures on them. Let's kill them and plunder their treasures. This move is called the mantis stalks the cicada, while the oriole is behind!"

On the edge of a cliff, three young men gathered there, and one of them, who was unusually tall, said.

The three men all exuded extremely powerful imperial inner strength, which made the air around them float. At a glance, it can be seen that they have already broken through to the emperor.

"Kill Blood Ghost? Zi Shuhuai, is your brain broken?"

A fat young man beside him was surprised and looked at the tall young man with a look of astonishment.