First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 613: Blood

Remember [] for a second

"Let's go to the palace."

Su Yi got up from the rattan chair, he looked at the sky.

It's dusk, and the twilight is deep.

Monk Hongji's expression changed suddenly, and he said, "Young master, don't be reckless. In that palace, there are now an elder, two guardians, four deacons and eighteen monks from the Heavenly Prison Demon Court, and so on. The strength is enough to sweep all the enemies in Dazhou..."

Then, he quickly introduced the identities of these people.

The elder of the Heavenly Prison Demon Court in the imperial palace, named Huahongtai, is a veritable cultivator of the Spiritual Transformation Realm.

The two guardians, one named Liu Ying and the other named Duan Piaojia, were both at the Star Gathering Realm.

The four deacons have the cultivation base of Yuanfu.

The other eighteen monks are all descendants of the Heavenly Prison Demon Court, and all of them have cultivated in the Bigu Realm.

After listening, before Su Yi said anything, Yuan Heng sneered: "This power is completely worthless in front of the master, monk, you don't have to worry about it."

Bai Wenqing also nodded and said, "Yan Yan is far from being a threat to Senior Su."

Even Ge Qian, who has a cautious temperament, was relieved at this moment and said, "I still think that the Heavenly Prison Demon Court is so powerful. If it's just this lineup, it's really not enough to watch."

Monk Hongji: "..."

He was completely stunned, these guys... how dare they ignore the Great Spirit Realm cultivator? !

"Let's go."

Su Yi was left behind and left Songfeng Courtyard.

Monk Hongji opened his mouth to say something, Yuan Heng kindly reminded: "Monk, hearing is false, seeing is true, you might as well join us, just watch the fun."

"This..."

Monk Hongji was obviously hesitant, but when he saw that Su Yi and his party had started to move, he gritted his teeth and immediately followed.

……

In the twilight, the magnificent ancient palace is bathed in an orange-red glow.

Tai An Hall.

Nine bronze cauldrons stand in the shape of nine palaces.

At this time, a group of monks took out their treasure bottles and poured thick scarlet blood into the nine giant cauldrons.

This is the refined blood food, which contains amazing blood energy.

As these monks continued to fall, the surface of the bronze giant cauldron also flushed red and became as red as blood.

In the nine giant cauldrons, the blood is thick and churning constantly, filling the nose with a **** smell.

Zhou Zhili sat on the side of the hall, watching this scene from a distance, his face pale, he clenched his hands tightly, trying to restrain the urge to vomit.

"It's just a little **** smell. Your Majesty can't take it anymore? It's really a piece of shit."

A monk sneered.

The other monks laughed.

Zhou Zhili showed embarrassment, bowed his head and said nothing, but he actually hated it to the extreme.

These monks, all dressed in black robes, come from the Heavenly Prison Demon Court. These days, they have been doing mischief in the palace, completely ignoring him, the Great Zhou Emperor.

"Hurry up, the refined blood evil spirit pills have to be sent to the elder Hua, so don't delay."

On the dragon chair in the distance, there is a thin old man with gray beard, sunken eye sockets, and a cold temperament.

Segment Break Armor!

A guardian of the Hell Court.

Hearing his voice, those cultivators did not dare to neglect and took the time to act.

"For a period of time, in order to refine this so-called blood evil spirit pill, your Heavenly Prison Court has not hesitated to drive monsters from all over the world to harm the people of the world, in order to collect blood food."

Zhou Zhili looked at Duan Po Jia and couldn't help asking, "I'm really curious, what exactly do you guys want to do?"

Duan Jiao glanced at Zhou Zhi

Looking away, he smiled and said: "What you should know will naturally let you know, and if you shouldn't know, it's better not to know."

Zhou Zhili said solemnly: "Then when will you stop? Do you have to kill all the people in this great Zhou world?"

Duan Po Armor looked strange and said: "It's just a small big week, even if all the people in this world are killed, the blood evil spirit pills refined are far from enough."

Zhou Zhili's face changed suddenly, and he almost couldn't believe his ears.

"Of course, although we are a sect of demons, we won't do stupid things to fish out of water. After a while, we will go to countries like Great Wei and Great Qin to continue collecting blood food."

Duan Armor said slowly, "According to our estimates, if we can collect 100,000 catties of blood food every day, within a month, the blood evil spirit pills refined should be enough."

Months!

100,000 catties of blood food every day!

Zhou Zhili's feet are cold and his heart is shaking.

As far as he knows, only by killing ten young adults can one pound of blood food be refined from their blood essence.

And collecting 100,000 catties of blood food every day means that millions of people must be killed every day!

If it lasts for a month, at least 90 million living people must be killed before the Heavenly Prison Demon Court can refine enough blood evil spirit pills!

Where such cruel and vicious things spread, how is this world different from **** purgatory?

"If you do this, you won't be afraid of being punished by God?"

Zhou Zhili's face became paler and paler. He couldn't imagine how there could be such a brutal and murderous monk in this world, who treated life like a mustard as a cultivator.

This is no longer cruel, but inhuman!

"God **** it?"

Duan Xiaojia couldn't help laughing, "My generation is a demon cultivator, walking against the sky, why

^0^Remember【】for a second

Have you ever cared about this? Little guy, you are not a cultivator after all, you don't know at all, as long as your strength is strong enough, the so-called divine punishment can't help me! "

The voice is contemptuous and confident.

Zhou Zhili was in a state of desperation, and he was completely unable to understand this kind of rhetoric.

For a long time, he shook his head bitterly and said: "Let's not talk about this, I just want to ask, why did you Heavenly Prison Demon Court arrest people related to Su Dishi? He has never offended you. "

Duan Jiao thought about it and said, "This is an order."

"Whose order?"

Zhou Zhili became more and more confused.

"Chu Xiu."

A deep voice suddenly sounded outside the hall.

Accompanied by the sound, two figures flew over.

One is tall and tall, the other is beautiful and dignified.

It is Yuan Heng and Bai Wenqing.

Duan Pojia suddenly sat up straight from the dragon chair, and the monks who were pouring blood on the nine giant cauldrons also stopped and looked over.

Zhou Zhili also got up in a hurry, but he didn't recognize Yuan Heng and Bai Wenqing, and couldn't help but wonder, how did these two enter the palace? Could they be land gods?

"Who are you? Dare to trespass on the territory of my Heavenly Prison Demon Court?"

A gray-robed man in the Heavenly Prison Demon Court shouted loudly and looked bad.

Now this big week is no different from being occupied by their Heavenly Prison Demon Court.

But now, there are people who dare to break into this place without permission, clearly not paying attention to their Heavenly Prison Demon Court!

Bang!

Yuan Heng lifted it up and swiped his palm across the air, and the grey-robed man with the inedia cultivation realm suddenly exploded his head, splattered blood, and died violently on the spot.

Easy as killing a fly.

"A small person in the realm of inedias, even dare to clamor, death is not a pity."

Yuan Heng is disdainful.

Bai Wenqing froze for a moment, keenly aware of Yuan Heng's actions and spirit at the moment

The state was obviously influenced by the master Su Yi, and they were all tyrannical to the core.

"How dare you kill me from the Heavenly Prison Demon Court!?"

In the main hall, the monks were in a commotion, and they were all shocked and angry.

Zhou Zhili was also shocked, but he felt extremely happy in his heart immediately, and there was excitement on the brows of his brows. Well done! Well done!

At this moment, Duan Po Arma, who was sitting on the dragon chair, abruptly stood up and said sternly, "You bastard, you dare to go wild without even looking at whose territory this is, you are simply impatient!"

"Yes."

Yuan Heng grinned and stretched out his figure. The cultivation that belonged to the Star Gathering Stage was also released suddenly.

Boom!

The hall trembled violently, and the terrifying coercion that oppressed those cultivators who were only in the inedia state were all horrified, and the souls of the dead were blown away.

"Juxingjing! This guy is the existence of Juxingjie!"

Someone screamed in panic.

Duan Jiao's pupils also shrank, his face changed slightly, and he said, "Could it be that fellow Daoist is like me and doesn't belong to this Azure Continent?"

As far as he knows, the monks in this Great Zhou Territory, not to mention the Star Gathering Territory, are very rare even in the Yuanfu Territory.

But now, there is a Star Gathering Realm coming in, which makes Duan Po Jia have no choice but to suspect that the other party, like himself, does not belong to the Cangqing Continent.

"The dying person, there is so much bullshit, do we really think we are here to chat?"

Yuan Heng strode forward, "Wen Qing, those little ants are handed over to you, I'll clean up this old thing!"

Bai Wenqing nodded gently, "Yes."

"Hurry up and inform the elders, I will stop them!"

Seeing this, Duan Pojia immediately shouted loudly.

Boom!

When he spoke, he went straight out and pulled out a **** halberd, which set off a **** light in the sky and slashed towards Yuan Heng.

Zhou Zhili took a breath.

This piece of broken armor is also a star-gathering figure, who cultivates the inheritance of the magic way and has a strong combat power. This made Zhou Zhili sweat for Yuan Heng.

But in just an instant, Zhou Zhili was dumbfounded.

I saw Yuan Heng striding forward, a fist print was printed, and the blood-colored halberd that Duan broke through his armor exploded inch by inch like a piece of paper, splashing and flying.

And those fist marks remained unabated, smashing **** Duan Po Armor's chest.

Bang!

The armor-piercing figure flew out directly, smashed the dragon chair behind him, and fell on the wall. The body was embedded in it, and the stone chips flew.

It is clearly visible that a shocking fist mark was sunken in his chest, blood spurted from his nose and mouth, and his face became as pale as paper.

With one punch, he severely defeated a Guardian of the Stars in the Heavenly Prison Demon Court!

That waiting scene immediately shocked the audience.

Zhou Zhili was so stunned that his jaw almost dropped, who is this guy, and his combat power is too domineering and terrifying! ?

Those monks in the bigu realm who had planned to escape from the main hall to seek help were also frightened, their scalps tingling and their hearts splitting.

It's not that they don't want to escape~IndoMTL.com~ It's that Duan broke through the armor too quickly and was severely injured with just one punch, so they didn't have the chance to escape!

At this time, Bai Wenqing, who was guarding in front of the main hall, came out.

She lifted her jade-like element and swayed in the void.

A crystal clear ice blade roared out, bringing a biting chill. When it fell, those inediatric monks were beheaded on the spot like straw.

No one survives!

This is the absolute crushing of strength, and it is no different from crushing ants

^0^Remember【】for a second

Don't!

"Another constellation..."

Duansha was sluggish there, lost in spirit, like a mourning concubine.

Besides the shock, Zhou Zhili couldn't help but be ecstatic!

My dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^