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Chapter 822 The plan?

And just as Su Jing and others decided on the plan.

In the extremely deep and profound altar.

The Demon Sect, who had just experienced a great battle, was in a strong momentum and could hardly raise his head, ended up in a great defeat. He was beaten to the door and even killed their guardians!

The Demon Sect members suffered heavy casualties. Although they did not endanger the entire army, more than half of them were injured or killed.

The remaining people also showed a sense of confusion and silence on their faces after those people left.

The guardian is dead...

Where did you go when you are waiting for others?!

Moreover, although the competition among the Demon Cult is fierce, the guardian and others are considering him to be careless. Now he is dead...

Everyone slowly surrounded him.

One of them asked, "What should we do?"

I don't know, no one knows.

In the midst of confusion...

A ray of bright red suddenly appeared in the sky.

Then, the red color became more and more colorful... until it reflected the entire Demon Cult's headquarters like a lava hell.

The red blood light dispelled the sun and threw the entire main hall into a bloody ocean.

The extremely bloody smell instantly spread across everyone's mouth and nose...

It was obviously a very strange scene, but the demon sects were very happy. They hurriedly knelt on the ground and whispered: "Welcome to the Lord of the Sect!"

The sea of ​​blood is churning...

The red silk cloth swelled and flew in the void, and then slowly fell down to form a human shape. It was clearly empty inside, but under the cover of the red cloth, it seemed like a figure.

"Master! The Protector died so miserably..."

Some church members couldn't help but scream.

The sea of ​​blood suddenly became extremely violently churned.

The red figure lowered his head and looked at the demon sect protector who was lying on the ground and separated his corpse. The red cloth rolled and directly wrapped the extremely pale head into the cloth silk.

Then, the red cloth churned and grinded the human head.

There was no blood foam left.

The blood mist that almost submerged the world suddenly boiled violently, and there was an extremely powerful force surging in the red cloth, as if it was torn to pieces at any time.

But the red cloth still held on.

Then, a figure slowly appeared from the red cloth...

The red cloth turned into clothes.

He was dressed in red and had a pale face.

He had just had his body, and a sarcastic smile appeared in his eyes and said, "It seems that a distinguished guest has arrived."

All the church members were stunned at the same time...

At this time, the closed door was directly knocked through.

Several figures rushed in, but the leader was a handsome scholar with an extraordinary face, carrying two swords, and laughed loudly and shouted: "Nanhai Ding Yin, come and visit him!"

"The purpose of subduing demons and demons is today!"

But immediately following the climate, a short-haired man in a cassock dressed as a monk, his face full of evil and hatred, shouted: "The demon demon, why don't you come here to die quickly?!"

The two of them were as powerful as rainbows, and behind them, the other two figures, seeing this scene as red as a sea of ​​blood, were already scared to death, especially the countless figures in the sea of ​​blood, which made them even more frightened. They hurriedly hid aside... This time, they were watching the show.

On the contrary, Ding Yin and Xiaoru saw signs like this of the Demon Cult Headquarters, their pupils shrank at the same time.

Obviously, even if it was the two of them, they would be shocked.

"It seems that I've been chasing a big nest this time."

Ding Yin laughed at himself, looked at Xiaoru, and said, "How is it, monk, this time, I'm afraid we can't help it. Why don't we join forces?!"

"Hmph... It's you who can't help you! I can only help you with the sky alone. Now I'm hitting the Blood Demon. It's really my luck. I have been running around for many years, and today I finally have a harvest!"

Faced with Ding Yin's active show of kindness, Xiaoru was not grateful at all, but was quite arrogant. In other words, Nanhai and Kunlun had been fighting for many years, and basically, no matter whether the other party's proposal was right or wrong, it was absolutely right to refuse.

"When the distinguished guests arrive, why bother quarrel with each other?!"

The figure wrapped in red silk cloth gradually changed into a young face, with an evil smile on his face, and said, "Looking at so many boys here, you two will become two of them in the future. By then, there will be more time to fight. Now, it would be too arrogant to ignore me like this."

Something is not right here...

Looking at the man in red, Ding Yin's eyes moved slightly, his face remained unchanged, but his heart was quite confused, especially the headless corpse on the ground, dressed in the costume of the Demon Cult.

Could it be that before I waited for others, there was already a fellow practitioner?!

But looking at the red figure...

Cold sweat slowly dripped from his forehead.

I thought that even though the Demon Sect was strong, how many Taoist practices could be under the bright world? If I arrived, under the Qixi Sword, I would definitely make them dead souls under the sword, but now it seems clearly... This man in red has a profound cultivation level, far beyond his expectations.

Fortunately, there was another Xiaoru and he happened to arrive at the same time. Otherwise, if only he was alone, it would be a big deal.

Although Nanhai and Kunlun have always been in a bad mood, how could they ignore each other's life and death at the critical moment?!

"After the distinguished guest is here, how can we open the door? We won't seal the door... Otherwise, if the distinguished guest this time ran away like before, wouldn't it be a joke for me, the Demon Cult General Office, to come whenever we want, and walk whenever we want?!"

The Blood Demon sneered a few times and slowly raised his hand...

Instantly.

The sea of ​​blood tumbling around was surging and surging.

"You four, just leave it for me forever."

He laughed and said, "Take it! Today, I, the Blood Demon, have two more substitutes."

"yes!"

The leader came in person...

The scared demon sects before said loudly that the black and white figures, against the backdrop of the sea of ​​blood, had turned red. Countless red figures were lying in the sea of ​​blood, advancing and retreating with the sea of ​​blood, in the blink of an eye.

The four people also became a red color.

"This time, it seems to be a tough battle."

Ding Yin shouted: "Out of the sheath!!!"

After the words came to his voice, the Qixi sword behind him was unsheathed, turned into a stream of light, stabbing towards the depths of the sea of ​​blood. Facing the attacks of the Demon Cult, he turned his back and took the lead!

"Amitabha, you have no choice but to subdue demons and demons!!!"

Xiaoru also shouted loudly, holding two golden cymbals in his hand, with a few extremely sharp sounds...

The sound seemed to have the power to subdue demons and demons. The surging sea of ​​blood was quickly suppressed by the roar.

"It's true that there is some Taoism."

The Blood Demon laughed and said, "It's a pity that after so many years of hard work, I will make a wedding dress for my Blood Demon today. Hahahaha, it's not in vain that I set up a suspicion array and lure you two into the world."

As soon as this is said...

Whether it was Ding Yin or Xiaoru, the two of them had a big change in their faces at the same time.

Could it be that I and others fell into the enemy's hub without knowing it?

"It's too late to know now, come on!!!"

The Blood Demon looked at the two of them in a cold manner.

"kill!"
Chapter completed!
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