The arrival of the Blood Demon Ancestor caused chaos on the scene.

The disciples of the Holy Land looked at each other in horror.

They felt an extremely depressing aura from the Blood Demon Ancestor.

Grim, violent.

Lin Fan touched Mu Qing's face, bent down, felt her body temperature that had not yet dissipated, and murmured:

"I didn't understand before, but now I understand that you are different from Lao Zhang and Xiaobao."

The situation on site has changed differently.

Lin Fan is in sorrow.

The arrival of the Blood Demon Ancestor put the scene in chaos.

The old man from the Holy Land of Martial Arts exclaimed:

"He is the Blood Demon Ancestor who was sealed by the Holy Lord hundreds of years ago near the Holy Land."

When the disciples heard this, their faces changed. Some of them looked confused and didn't know who the Blood Demon Ancestor was, but some of them knew that the Blood Demon Ancestor harmed the world and caused the world to suffer the consequences of the creatures, and was the biggest enemy of all warriors.

"Hahahaha, not bad, not bad. I didn't expect that hundreds of years later, there will be someone who remembers the reputation of my Blood Demon Ancestor. What a pity that your old saint has made me so miserable. I will not let you go. I will use your blood to celebrate the day when I break the seal."

At this time, the Blood Demon Ancestor thought that he was invincible in the world.

No one is his opponent.

As for this holy land of martial arts, it will soon become history and completely disappear from the world.

"I guess you are the new sage master of the Holy Land of Martial Arts. Since that's the case, I will use your blood to pay tribute to the beginning of my killing."

The Blood Demon Ancestor looked at Lin Fan, then turned into a red light and rushed to kill him.

He has not taken anyone from the Martial Arts Holy Land seriously now.

Even the Holy Lord is the same.

The seven-in-seven-out attack that could have been killed before his magic skills were achieved. If the opponent had not taken advantage of his blood exchange, he would have been sealed. Now he thinks he has no weakness in his body.

The strength has increased even more.

The Holy Lord was like the fish on the chopping board, and he was left to slaughter, without any power to turn his back.

But the reality is...

“Ahhhh…”

The Blood Demon Ancestor stared at him in disbelief. His feet were lifted high in the air and struggling, but the other party's palms were extremely strong and he could not struggle at all.

“Let me loose.”

His magical skills were great and he broke through the seal and would inevitably block the gods and kill the gods, and the Buddhas would block the Buddhas, but the current situation was not what he thought.

how so.

The disciples of the Holy Land who were afraid of the Blood Demon Ancestor just now stared at the scene before their eyes, as if they were seeing ghosts.

They obviously didn't expect that things would turn out like this.

The powerful Blood Demon Ancestor was grabbed by the old master with one hand and had no room for resistance.

For Lin Fan.

The appearance of the Blood Demon Ancestor is not important.

He threw the Blood Demon Ancestor outside casually, not wanting anyone to disturb him.

"Good guy, dare to attack me." The Blood Demon Ancestor rolled on a donkey, spinning up from the ground, and roaring angrily.

Just as it broke out, anger was burning in my heart.

I was thrown out by a boy, and I still want this face.

If others can tolerate it, they can't stand it.

The Blood Demon Ancestor used the vast demonic skills, and the thick blood energy wrapped around his body. The world was changing, and the entire holy land was covered with blood.

"Hahaha, I just didn't pay attention just now. Do you think you can hurt me?"

"I'm not afraid to tell you that I am immortal. I'm reborn after bleeding. Even if I stand and ask you to kill me, I may not be able to kill me."

The power of the monstrous demon shocks the mind.

The disciples of the Holy Land of Martial Arts looked at each other vigilantly, and their hearts were also filled with anger.

The old holy lord just passed away.

Someone came to make trouble. Is this bullying their holy land no one?

Even though the Blood Demon Ancestor was famous and countless disciples were afraid, they all faced the Blood Demon Ancestor without fear at this moment, vowing to suppress the Blood Demon Ancestor.

"ah!"

"Bang!"

The disciples of the Holy Land flocked to each other, but they were not the opponent of the Blood Demon Ancestor. They were severely injured as soon as they got close.

"Haha, come on, you weak people, I will fight as much as you come, so that you can feel the supreme power of your seat."

The Blood Demon Ancestor laughed wildly.

The heavy blow to countless disciples made his self-confidence soared. Even the matter that he had just been grabbed by someone's neck was forgotten.

I didn't take it seriously at all.

After all, the strength he shows now is enough to prove how powerful he is.

Lin Fan grabbed Mu Qing's hand and placed it on his cheek, looking at Mu Qing lying there, full of reluctance.

The best relationship he felt before was like him, Lao Zhang and Xiaobao.

But now.

He knew that his relationship with Mu Qing was not like Lao Zhang and Xiaobao.

Recalling the happy times in my mind.

"Husband, are you good at watching the little snowman on TV?"

"nice."

Then, when I went out in the morning, there were all kinds of snowmen outside.

Mu Qing smiled and said, "Are you more beautiful?" He pointed to the two little snowmen not far away, and that's you and me, but I made them all by myself. I am the handicraft master Mu Qing.

Scenes after scene are recalling in my mind.

Gradually.

Lin Fan looked at the wound on Mu Qing's wrist. It was the tooth mark he bit. It was the tooth mark he left when Mu Qing asked him to bite. It was biting very hard.

Mu Qing rubbed the wound and complained, "You are a dog, you bite so fiercely that you are almost bitten off."

Lin Fan stroked the wound and muttered, "You must have felt very painful at that time."

Hurry!

The hanging beam shook, shaking off the dust, and the dust fell on Mu Qing's face.

Lin Fan turned around and looked at the stranger outside.

He clenched his fists and walked outside.

He was very angry.

Mu Qing loves cleanliness the most.

"Hey! You're too much." Lin Fan said angrily.

The Blood Demon Ancestor laughed and said, "Haha, the crazy junior, come and deal with you later."

Lin Fan swung his punch, and the terrifying force swept away.

The Blood Demon Ancestor was a little disdainful at first, but soon he realized that something was wrong. The boxing force had not yet arrived, and the irresistible pressure came to his face.

"I'm immortal."

Even if you can't resist it, what can you do?

Just a drop of blood can be resurrected.

Boom!

The fist force crushed away.

A fist chasm spreading far away appeared in front of everyone.

The Blood Demon Ancestor can indeed be reborn with blood.

But now, there seems to be no blood.

The disciples of the Holy Land of Martial Arts were dumbfounded.
To be continued...