[No, everyone, be careful!] Li Jiacheng discovered this and quickly shouted.

While screaming, he also made a move. He raised his hand and saw a powerful wave of true energy. These forces rushed out and swept towards the water droplets.

The water droplets were swept down in the air by his power, preventing him from continuing to hurt people.

After seeing his masterpiece, Li Jiacheng was a little curious and excited because he felt how powerful the power in his body was.

Bang!

With a loud bang, like a Hong Tao hitting the reef, Wang Zhaohui groaned, and his body splashed forward, and the steel pipe in his hand slashed in the air. The stick wind swept the water on the ground, and immediately formed a water curtain, which splashed directly towards Menglong.

[Do you really want to fight to the death?] Meng Long said.

[This cannot be blamed on me! I want to survive.] Wang Zhaohui said.

[Is it necessary to hurt others because of your survival?] Meng Long asked.

[This world is the prey of the weak. If I don’t kill others, others will kill me. Menglong. Now I will give you another choice. If you retreat now, I can leave it alone.] Wang Zhaohui said.

Meng Long didn't say much, but ran directly towards Wang Zhaohui on the water.

After the war stopped again, it began again.

When he collided with the water curtain again, Meng Long shook his hand and a ball of true energy exploded, and the explosive force exploded the water curtain into a human-shaped passage.

Meng Long stepped over, and then his iron fist turned into an electric drill and hit Wang Zhaohui's face, at a very fast speed. He could hardly allow the other party to think, and his fist hit the other party's chest.

Wang Zhaohui was beaten backwards by a punch. The steel pipe in his hand was leaning on the floor to weaken the impact. However, a gully that was as wide as a palm was plowed out on the floor. Blood was in the corner of his mouth, and the tiger's mouth on his right hand holding the steel pipe cracked in the collision just now, and blood flowed out.

Meng Long did not give up the attack because of this, but instead called Wang Zhaohui with even more violent attacks.

Wang Zhaohui stared at Meng Long, but his expression was quite hatred. So the steel pipe in his hand suddenly slashed. Under the infusion of the Yuanli, the steel pipe had a strong force and swept it gently and immediately lifted the flowing water on the floor. After a while, the flowing water turned into a water curtain more than ten meters high.

Meng Long was not afraid at all, but instead advanced, and rushed into the water curtain at an extremely fast speed. However, when half of his body entered, a huge force hit him, and for a moment, a huge pain spread throughout his body.

roar!

Instead of retreating, he rushed in with such pain, and then saw a brilliant purple gold light burst out from his body. At the same time, a black lotus mark appeared in his eyebrows. The black lotus rotated, and then an amazing power of original destruction was emitted.

[No!!] Someone shouted.

The sound is very familiar, it is Wang Zhaohui.

At this time, Wang Zhaohui's body suddenly changed. His entire body had turned into a monster, with blood wings growing on his ribs and a bloody eye on his forehead. The blood wings stretched out for more than one meter.

call out!

The pair of blood wings flapped gently, and blood swords half a meter long shot down. They were densely packed, like a piece of blood-colored sword rain. For a moment, the air was like a crack of silk, making a broken sound. Meng Long was not careful for a moment and was hit by the blood sword, but the black lotus mark rippled out ripples, protecting them. The blood swords just splashed a little light on the ripples, and then they were dissolved by the ripples.

[Blood Shura's Wrath, Blood Sword Slaughtering the World!]

Suddenly, Wang Zhaohui roared, and then the steel pipe in his hand was actually shrouded by a ball of blood-colored energy. Then the steel pipe slashed in the air, bringing a blood-colored sword light to slash Meng Long.

[Destruction of Destruction, destroy the enemy in front of me.] Meng Long shouted angrily, and a black sound wave visible to the naked eye spread out, which contained a huge destructive power. This is the destructive power of the Black Lotus, which is far more lethal than ordinary destructive power, because this is the original destructive power. The blood-colored sword light was hit by the destructive power and immediately shattered, and the remaining momentum did not diminish, spreading towards Wang Zhaohui.

Faced with this terrifying destructive power, Wang Zhaohui flapped his two blood wings lightly, and then a bloody force that was no less than the destructive power of the Black Lotus was produced.

At this moment, Yang Hong also sensed this scene. Once all the followers who possess his Black Lotus's restriction were in danger, the Black Lotus would have the function of protecting the master. Not only that, the Black Lotus would also be connected to the mother body. In this way, Yang Hong could get everything that happened to the Black Lotus, just like now, when the blood-colored power came out, he felt his heart.

Yang Hong quickly concluded that this blood-colored power is nothing else, it is the blood-colored power, but how could Wang Zhaohui have the blood-colored power? Could it be that there is someone behind Wang Zhaohui? A person with the blood-colored source is at least a quasi-emperor, and he is also the best among the quasi-emperors.

After thinking about this, he was full of thoughts, because he found that the problem was getting worse and worse. Not to mention anything else, the Moon Demon and Lei Mengling appeared first, and now Wang Zhaohui and this mysterious strong man with blood-colored origin appeared. These two things show that the strong men in the heavens have begun to gather on the earth and are ready to welcome the arrival of a great disaster.

There is a Lei Mengling and a Wang Zhaohui, and there will be more. Faced with these uninvited guests, he knows that he can only deal with it if he becomes stronger.

After retracting his thoughts, he began to deal with the crisis in front of him. Although he reached an alliance with Moon Demon, such a person may be rebellious for profit at any time and is not worthy of trust. Lei Mengling can temporarily use one or two, after all, her background is quite clear, that is a host of Moon Demon.

The Moon Demon noticed that Yang Hong's expression was strange, so he asked: [What's wrong, what happened?]

Yang Hong did not hide it and said directly: [Some uninvited guests appeared again.]

[Who is it?]

[A person who is proficient in the laws of the blood path, I don’t know who it is for the time being.]

[The characters of the Blood Law? There are not many such characters, and only a few people can cultivate to the level of you and me.] Moon Demon analyzed.

[Then who do you think it would be?] Yang Hong knew that the witch in front of him was an extremely ancient existence, and maybe he knew some clues.

[The quasi-emperor figures who are proficient in blood paths include the Blood Emperor of the Dark Clan, the Vampire Demon Emperor of the Blood Clan, the Blood Soul of the Dark Clan, and the Blood Shura of the Shura Clan.] Moon Demon said.
Chapter completed!