One Thousand and Forty-Four. The Second Form of Bloodstain

Neither money nor power can stop the Great Rakshasa.

No amount of temptation in the world can stop the destructive desire of the Great Rakshasa.

Fighting is everything to Lord Luo.

Getting stronger is everything Lord Luo has.

The strength was rising, and billowing hot air radiated from Master Luo's body.

His body has become stronger to an outrageous level.

Lord Luo bent over, his eyes were like wild beasts, only a destructive desire was left.

The dark red skin seemed to be on fire, and the blood in his body was emitting turbulent waves like a river. That was the sound of blood flowing in his body! !

The blood of fighting is burning, and it will never stop getting stronger! !

The golden pig's face was full of disbelief, his belly was completely shattered, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"How could it be...how could it be so strong..."

"Great Rakshasa... The strongest Rakshasa in the legend has not reached this level!!"

"Could it be that we are all going to die here!!"

Everyone present felt a little hopeless in their hearts. Master Luo has already become so powerful that even he is now unable to harm him even with a magic knife...

He has become stronger again, so strong that even the ten blood crow demon gods and the zodiac patron saint combined may not be his opponent.

"Not necessarily..." A bloody man came out of the pit.

One of his arms was completely shattered, the big bones on his legs were twisted irregularly, and there was not a single piece of flesh and blood in his whole body intact. On his hand... was wearing a ring.

magic knife...

The magic knife raised his right hand, and there was his last seal on the right hand.

Once this seal is released, one is completely enchanted!

Completely throw away your own consciousness, completely surrender your body to the demon in the temple of the soul! !

the real secret key,

True perfection, 100% power, 100%... magic! !

Are you going to use your last strength?

The last power... Once used, there is no way to turn back, and I am afraid that he will never be able to return to the original Mo Yang.

This is his last resort.

Really... Are you going to be forced to use this?

The Blood Crow Ten Demon Gods know what this represents, this last ring, the last power...

I am afraid it is a sacrifice! !

"Jue Dao, you..." Dao Demon's old friend, the strongest peak king matchmaker exclaimed the original name of Mo Dao, and he saw the determination of Mo Dao.

Killing intent to hold Hong Niang, the magic knife, I am afraid it is the last hope...

"Matchmaker... Killing Intent... You have been hiding your strength just now."

"I know, you all have your own trump card that you haven't used."

"I just ask, if I defeat him and if I lose control...you must use your trump card...to get rid of me!!"

The magic knife said with some difficulty, the strongest of their guardians are very familiar with each other, the way of becoming a demon is the strongest method of the magic knife, and the matchmaker and the killing intent also have their own methods, but they have been hiding themselves Strength.

Inadvertently, the magic knife aimed at Wuxiang... the same is true for this person.

They... probably want to use their power on the origin of evil, right?

So, here, let yourself... be sacrificed.

I hope they can defeat the last source of evil.

Hong Niang's eyes gradually became moist, this battle was really a bit tragic...

As the same decision-maker in the guardian organization, the practice of the magic knife made her feel a little bit sad.

Go, go, magic knife, in the end we will defeat the origin of evil, for sure! !

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

In the direction of Yang Qun, in the shattered pothole, a strong momentum is rising.

Gollum... Gollum...

Blood filled the entire hole, and blood bubbles rose continuously from the bottom, and exploded in the bloody water, sending out waves of heat.

In that pit, in that pool of foul blood, something was brewing.

It's Yang Qun! !

How could Yang Qun be defeated so easily?

He... has been brewing his own power, and has been opening up another ability of his own. As long as this ability is activated, he can wipe out all the enemies on the battlefield! !

At the bottom of the filthy plasma, a humanoid slowly stood up from the pool of blood.

A series of blood-colored runes are drawn together to form a strange and simple ancient pattern. This pattern is so strange and evil. Although it doesn't draw any pictures, ordinary people will definitely be attracted by it. Attractive, that kind of evil aura is inherent, and that kind of terrifying power fills every inch of muscle under the bloody streak.

bloodstain……

Second form! !

The second form of the bloodstain! !

These bloodstains, these stripes are the scenes drawn on the demon furnace in Yang Qun's spiritual hall.

The true power of the secret key, the true power of the blood seal, has only just been unlocked now! !

Yang Qun just wants to activate this ability to smash all enemies directly! !

"Sorry, I'm late!!"

In the next second, Yang Qun appeared beside Mo Dao, and his hand held Mo Dao's shoulder.

"The next thing...let me do it."

Yang Qun smiled. He smiled with countless evil patterns drawn all over his body. His smile was so gentle and reassuring. This was a smile for his teammates.

Don't worry...leave it to me!

The moment Yang Qun appeared, no matter it was the Ten Blood Crow Demon Gods, the Zodiac Guardians, or even the holy beasts behind the team, they all felt a sense of peace of mind! !

Peace of mind! !

That's right... Yang Qun is here! !

Yang Qun is back! !

Although no one has seen through his true power, although no one knows how strong this second form of bloodstain is, but...

They just believed that Yang Qun could defeat each other.

They just believe that the Lord of Purgatory can defeat each other! !

"This is..." Wu Xiang, who was standing in the distance, let out a sound of surprise when he saw Yang Qun's current appearance!

It has become stronger, stronger than when it was in Shenlongyuan.

At that time, Yang Qun also showed the second form of the blood mark.

But compared to now, it is too weak.

Why does Yang Qun's current blood mark... unexpectedly give Wu Xiang a strong sense of oppression? Could it be that Yang Qun's blood mark will also grow? In just a few days, has Yang Qun's blood seal become more perfect? Or... At the beginning, he was hiding his strength! !

As if feeling Wuxiang's gaze, Yang Qun turned his head and nodded slightly, facing Yang Qun's gaze Wuxiang finally lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Next... let me see the strength of the last toy of the origin of evil." Slowly lowering the palm of the magic knife, Yang Qun looked at Lord Luo who kept roaring and bursting out his strength in the distance, and a murderous light appeared in his eyes inadvertently .

Kill you……

It must be the source of evil!

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