Chapter 1365

"Well, this Fairy Ji and I are indeed just friends."

Yang Xuan smiled embarrassingly, he had also coveted Ji Yuechan for a long time, but he really wanted to take this opportunity to bring Ji Yuechan into the harem.

Think about it, but he also knows that he can't do anything.

At least now, he can't pry open Ji Yuechan's confinement heart and make her his own woman.

"This Fairy Ji has a beautiful appearance and an air of detachment from the dust. Even my elder sister, I am a little bit moved at first sight!"

Lan Caidie blinked at Yang Xuan, with a bit of a playful look on her face, Chuan Nian said: "How is it, do I need help from my sister? Let this girl be stubborn and obedient to you from now on. ."

"Don't mess around. No matter how insidious I am, Yang Xuan, I have my own limits for dealing with people I like, and I will never use any inferior means."

Yang Xuan hurriedly stopped it, Lan Caidie was going crazy, and even he felt a little scared.

This woman's seductive tricks are omnipresent, but they are not only used to confuse men.

A woman unfortunately falls into her midst of all kinds of things, and she is afraid that her heart will change greatly, and she will completely obey her orders.

"Okay, just listen to you, but there seems to be some amazing secret hidden in this woman's body, which makes me feel a little apprehensive. In fact, I just said what I said, but I don't dare to do anything to her."

Even Lan Caidie saw something, and Yang Xuan became more and more curious about Ji Yuechan's secret.

While the two were talking in secret, Ji Yuechan was the first to break the peace and asked, "Yang Xuan, what happened outside? Could it be that the Blood God Formation has been broken by the Demon Army?"

"The Blood God Formation is indeed broken."

"Then can we continue to practice now?"

"No need, I have secretly taken away the rest of the blood spring."

The voice was still there, Yang Xuan grabbed Lan Caidie's waist with one hand, rolled up Yang Xinyi and Ji Yuechan with the other, and flew all the way to the outside of the blood spring. During this time, he moved the blood spring and condensed the blood spring into a blood crystal. .

In this way, the 1,808 blood springs in the ancestral land of the blood clan were all for him, and none of them fell.

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The slaughter on the Blood God Peak was still going on in full swing. There were corpses of blood and demon monks everywhere, and the whole mountain was dyed red with fresh blood.

The blood race is known for its viciousness, while the demon race is known for its bravery. With the same cultivation bases on both sides, I really dare not say who is stronger or weaker.

In fact, in the world of ten thousand demons, the blood clan has always been a frightening strong clan.

Some demons had to take a detour when they saw the blood, and were unwilling to provoke them.

But now, their Demon Race, but a whole number of 10,000 people, not to mention the level of cultivation, just the number, they can slaughter the blood race in the mountains and plains.

"Kill, as long as you kill these blood clans, you can successfully complete the ancestor worship, and my demon clan will also rise again and sweep the world."

"Let's fight with these demons to avenge our dead brothers and sisters, kill!"

One after another, the screams of killing echoed on the Blood God Peak, and the battle between the Demon Race and the Blood Race became more and more tragic.

At the same time, Xue Gula and the elders of the blood clan were still fighting with Old Demon Su, Old Demon Zhou, and Old Demon Feng in the sky, but the situation was not optimistic.

After all, Xue Gula only has the cultivation level in the middle stage of the transformation path. It was very difficult for Su Laomo to block the peak of the transformation path by himself. In addition to the occasional sneak attack of Zhou Laomo, he gradually couldn't resist, and his body continued to appear. Wounds, blood stained the sky.

"Patriarch, hurry up, as long as you are alive, my blood clan is not considered a clan annihilation."

Compared with the blood gula, the situation of several blood clan elders is even worse. One of them even chose to self-destruct in order to seriously injure Feng Laomo.

It's a pity that Feng Laomo is a strong Taoist, let alone killing him, even if you want to hurt him, it is not an easy task.

"Su Lao Mo, Zhou Lao Mo, Feng Lao Mo, this old man and you are inseparable."

Xuegu Lai's face was hideous, and his roar was earth-shattering.

"This guy has an intention, let's do it together, and we must not let him escape."

Old Demon Su and Old Demon Zhou kept attacking, not giving Xue Gula the slightest chance to breathe. The two saw that Bleeding Gula was the end of the line, but the more so, the less they could take it lightly.

boom!

Soon, Xue Gula could no longer resist, and was slapped by Su Laomo and fell on the Blood God Peak, and Xue Gula suffered this blow, and his internal organs were almost shattered, and it was difficult to climb from the ground again for a while. rise.

"die!"

While his illness was killing him, just as Old Demon Zhou rushed out with lightning and tried to kill Xue Gula in one fell swoop, a lazy voice came out of thin air.

"Sorry, this old guy is mine, you can't kill him."

"Things that hide their heads and show their tails, you dare to point fingers at the old man? No matter who you are, you can't stop the old man from killing."

Old Demon Zhou snorted coldly, his speed increased rather than decreased, and he stomped on Xue Gula ruthlessly.

He is used to being domineering in the Ten Thousand Demon Lord. Even if he is facing Old Demon Su, he will not show weakness. How could he be stopped by a voice that came from nowhere?

"If I tell you to stop, you have to stop. Do you really take my words off your ears? Get out of here immediately!"

At this moment, a figure rushed up from a distance, accompanied by a demonic breath that made Old Demon Zhou feel terrified.

"Your Excellency turned out to be a demon, and we are of the same clan, so why should we kill each other?"

Old Demon Zhou shouted, shocked by this demonic breath, and thought it was an old demon in the Taoist realm.

"Because you and I are of the same clan, I didn't kill anyone."

The voice was still there, the figure was already swept over by a ghost, and a punch condescendingly slammed at Old Demon Zhou.

"Go back!"

Around, some of the blood race and demon monks who were fighting each other changed color in shock, and subconsciously retreated in all directions.

The next moment, a scene that made them all unbelievable appeared. I saw a mountain-sized demonic fist roaring down, and the heaven and earth suddenly appeared a terrifying scene of large-scale collapse!

Needless to say, the person who shot was Yang Xuan. In this violent attack, Yang Xuan almost used his imperial aura, but he had to see if he could get an ancient demon in the Taoist realm.

Of course, this is not a simple punch, this punch is a secret technique to smash the body and bones, and it is mixed with his unparalleled physical strength.

As soon as this fist came out, Yang Xuan's power was instantly emptied for a moment. It was indescribable how powerful the fist was. Even though Old Demon Zhou used a powerful magic weapon to take this fist, it was still shattered by a single blow.

"puff!"

Old Demon Zhou was shocked, he vomited blood and flew backwards, his expression was even more backward, and for the first time he was terrified, "Who is your Excellency?"

However, he didn't get any response to his words, but in the reversal, he also completely saw the person who hurt him.

It was a young man in white clothes and white hair. He was full of devilish energy, but his real cultivation was only the peak of the emperor.