"Do you think you are a grasshopper?" Li Shaoyang asked without answering, then smiled slightly, with a strange smile, his eyes showing bright eyes, extremely sharp, as if he was about to see Han Ying's heart through Han Ying's eyes.

Han Ying avoided Li Shaoyang's eyes, suppressed the tension and anxiety in his heart, and said reluctantly: "No! Of course not!"

"Then do you think of me as a grasshopper?"

“Not it.”

"None of them, then what are you saying?"

"You--" Han Ying was speechless by Li Shaoyang again. He suddenly realized that Li Shaoyang really felt unhappy, and that he was extremely unhappy. No matter what he said, he would be pushed back with a heart-broken look.

Han Ying simply said nothing, anyway, his words were not from the truth. The snatch of the Tianxue Stone by Li Shaoyang was equivalent to cutting off his previous strategy. It also prompted him to make the last plan. In his opinion, this would be a Jedi counterattack, which would make Li Shaoyang obliterate.

Suddenly, a blood light lit up in the night sky, like a bloody meteor slashing through the sky. In the blink of an eye, it appeared in front of the crying soul ridge, revealing a ferocious man, wrapped in his body with rolling blood, and faces emerged from the blood, opening his mouth and roaring, the demon shadow surging, and the demon cried endlessly.

He seemed a little panicked. After stopping, he looked behind him vigilantly. After finding that no one was chasing him, he smiled hideously: "A group of idiots dare to chase me."

Li Shaoyang laughed inwardly. He really admired Riyue Tower. He said he would get the person and get it on time.

This not only requires an amazing intelligence network, but also strong strength. It is not a lucky thing to make money like a mountain and a sea of ​​surging. I don’t know how many masters I can support under my seat to create such a huge power.

The Earth-Ending Sect that Li Shaoyang worked hard to create is not worth mentioning compared to the Sun and Moon Tower. What's more, the Earth-Ending Sect of his own deity, and I don't know how it will develop into under the management of Qiao Shuai and others.

The Blood-Devouring Demon Lord suddenly stopped laughing and looked around in horror, as if he had found himself in a terrified place.

His expression also became cautious. He looked around carefully and found that he had not entered the Lone Soul Mountain, and at best it was just outside.

Then, he grinned again and said, "It's good to get here. I don't know where those bastards came from. I was so vicious that I chased me and fled everywhere. The evil land of Lone Soul Mountain, I wouldn't dare to come here even if I give them hundreds of courage. I'm safe."

The Blood-Devouring Demon Lord relaxed his vigilance and looked around, as if he wanted to find a relatively safe place to adjust his breathing.

This is the opportunity that I have been waiting for!

Li Shaoyang's eyes lit up, his murderous intent roared, "Take it."

After this roar came out, Li Shaoyang soared into the sky and instantly alarmed the Blood-Devouring Demon Lord.

The Blood-Devouring Demon Lord looked over in shock and angrily.

At this moment, Han Ying rushed up, and then went to Li Shaoyang first, rushed towards the Blood-Devouring Demon Lord, and roared wildly: "Blood-Devouring Demon Lord, I was forced to ambush you here. My cultivation is far inferior to you. I dare not disrespect you at all. It was the instructor of the person next to me. His name is Cheng Fei, and he is an inner disciple of the Immortal Sect."

roar!

The Blood-Devouring Demon Lord took a big step in anger, shaking his blood rushing like a river of blood surging, and ferocious faces surged out of his body.

The demon shadows surging, covering the sky and rolling up Han Ying.

Bang bang bang bang!

The violent power shocked Han Ying's mouth and blew it, and in an instant, it was seriously injured all over the body. The Blood-Devouring Demon Lord strangled his throat and grabbed it in his hand. A huge demon face grew up and his bloody mouth was aimed at Han Ying's forehead, and he was about to bite it.

Han Ying was so scared that he was completely disgusted. He didn't notice it at all. Li Shaoyang rushed out first and stopped, and the "action" was also deliberately issued.

"No! No! It's not me! Lord Demon Lord spared my life. I had no choice but to participate in the ambush, and I immediately informed you. Cheng Fei should be killed. He was disrespectful to you. He told you all the way that he would kill you. He even snatched the blood stone I wanted to offer to you." Han Ying was so scared that he begged for mercy.

After hearing the Bloodstaining Demon Lord's eyes lit up, but that's all.

The demon sounded shaking and roared loudly: "You are also a disciple of the Immortal Sect. Do you think you can deceive me? Even if you report to me, you will die. I will swallow you first."

As soon as he finished speaking, the huge magic face fell down.

With one mouthful, Han Ying swallowed into the demon's mouth.

After swallowing it, the Blood-Devouring Demon Lord himself curled his tongue cruelly, as if he had eaten something delicious.

At this moment, Han Ying's name on the mission monument of the Immortal Gate Mission Hall, Killing Blood-Devouring Demon Lord, was lit up and then extinguished.

"Look, Han Ying is dead, his mission failed. The 19th one, Han Ying deserves to be unlucky."

"Hey, no, there is Cheng Fei, his name is still lit up, and he looks completely unscathed. Is he still fighting the Blood-Devouring Demon Lord at this time?"

"I don't know, just wait and see. It is rumored that the mission monument was made by the elder of the Mission Hall, who made a piece of flesh and blood from the Blood-Devouring Demon Lord. If someone completes the mission and kills the Blood-Devouring Demon Lord, a dazzling light will surely be displayed on the mission monument."

There was a lot of noise in the mission hall, and a large number of inner disciples squeezed into the mission monument, as if they were watching a shocking battle, and were talking.

After swallowing Han Ying, the Blood-Devouring Demon Lord's eyes became more and more cruel. He stared at Li Shaoyang tightly and shouted: "You are much smarter than that idiot, and you know how to stop. If you don't stop, you will be the one who died just now."

"Blood-Devouring Demon Lord, you are too unkind. That person reported to you, but you gave him this to eat. Oh! It's hard to be a good person!"

"Shut up!" The Blood-Devouring Demon Lord could not have thought that Li Shaoyang would dare to speak in such a joking tone. He shouted loudly and said word by word: "Are you here to ambush this Demon Lord? With your little cultivation level, do you dare?"

"That's right, I'm here to ambush you." Li Shaoyang spread his hands openly and smiled calmly, "And I want to tell you that I ambushed you successfully. Blood Demon Lord, no matter how vicious your Blood God Fist is, it's still a must."

The Blood-Devouring Demon Lord laughed in anger, as if he had heard some huge joke, and said, "If I stand in front of me, speak a few words of a big word, and watch my companion be eaten by me, and it is called a successful ambush, can I still stand here? I don't know how many people in this world are arrogant in front of me, saying that they want to kill me, who will not die under my Blood God Fist?"

Li Shaoyang also smiled. The difference was that he smiled brightly and was very happy.

"Mo Xiaoxian, haven't you remembered how I plotted against Han Ying? Hehe, now you should understand. Sometimes being an angler is not without a sense of accomplishment."

"Ah! I understand, okay, you guy is so slutty. Han Ying thought that he could trap you in the death jungle by informing the Blood-Devouring Demon Lord, but he didn't know that he had been plotted from head to toe from the beginning. It's a bait, a human-shaped bait, and it's a ruthless person-shaped bait, which will make you ruthless."

Ha ha!

Li Shaoyang's smile finally stopped slowly and said word by word: "Blood-Devouring Demon Lord, the ambush was successful. I announced that within ten breaths, you will die from the inside to the outside, be prepared!"

The Blood-Devouring Demon Lord has always been self-decent and unruly, and is cruel and vicious. He has always bullied others, but no one else bullied him. When he heard Li Shaoyang, it was time to say that the ambush was successful and that he would make him lose his stomach in ten breaths. He was extremely angry and furious, thinking that it was a serious provocation and even humiliation to his majesty.

The Blood-Devouring Demon Lord doesn't believe that Li Shaoyang has such ability.

He raised his head high, and his endless anger turned into arrogance and contempt. He opened his lips and looked at Li Shaoyang with a very disdainful look, saying, "Even if there are a hundred ants like you, this Demon Lord can easily make you lose ashes and turn into pus and blood. But you, this Demon Lord suddenly changed your mind, and you should be glad that you can live ten more days. In ten days, this Demon Lord will torture you with the most vicious means in the world."

After hearing this, Li Shaoyang smiled slightly, seemed indifferent to the cruel words of the Blood-Devouring Demon Lord, and was still calm and calm, asking, "Are you ready, only five breaths left."

What is this?

The Blood-Devouring Demon Lord could not describe the anger in his heart. He felt a surge of breath rolling in his chest, making him almost burst into anger.

He felt that he was invincible in the continent. His fierce words always made people tremble in fear. He had never been like today. After saying it, others remained indifferent and continued to intimidate him.

Yes, it is just intimidation. The Blood-Devouring Demon Lord thought it was just intimidation. In his eyes, even the most powerful master on the immortal list would not be able to make him lose his intestines and stomach rot if he didn't have any contact with him.

Such intimidation is simply not worth mentioning, it is extremely ridiculous. Even if it is not as small as three or two, it is lighter than being blown by the wind.

However, the Blood-Devouring Demon Lord was completely furious.

The five breaths pass by in this instant. For ordinary people, this may just be the time to sneeze. For the Blood-Devouring Demon Lord, it is destined to be the last time before entering hell.

A loud blast suddenly sounded without warning.

Even the Blood-Devouring Demon Lord could not imagine that the explosion sounded from his body.

At that moment, the Blood-Devouring Demon Lord's face changed completely.

Angry, frightened, and panic all crawled onto their faces. In the mind, a series of thoughts full of doubt emerged.

The explosion sounded, and gray light spurted out from the Blood-Devouring Demon Lord's body. The two sharp palms tear open the Blood-Devouring Demon Lord's body like eagle claws. They were extremely ferocious, and even the countless blood shadows and demon faces outside the Blood-Devouring Demon Lord's body were torn out.
Chapter completed!