V2.Chapter 466

This group of blood asuras who made Sikong's family suffer so much are all first-class masters. Not to mention their strong internal strength, Qinggong is even more impressive. They didn't put this little thing that was not even full of blood rakshasa's breath. In their eyes, unexpectedly, when the little thing hit them, they didn't even have time to react, and they were knocked out one by one.

Where is this little guy? Obviously a small cannon! ! !

The blood asuras were knocked over, and the scene was quite spectacular and tragic.

Patriarch Sikong finally showed a relieved expression on his face. He knew that it was right to trust the ancestors. If he had thought wrong and murdered King Rakshasa, now he was hit by this little thing. The people are the subordinates of the Sikong family.

Some people are happy, and naturally some people are sad.

While Patriarch Sikong was secretly delighted, Patriarch Sang's face became very ugly.

If it is said that the arrival of Yan Jiuchao is not unexpected, the appearance of the little Rakshasa is completely surprising. I thought that without the blood pill, this little thing would surely die, but unexpectedly, it was the people of Mingshan who saved it, not only life. , and it seems to be more skillful than before.

If I had known this, I should have smashed it to ashes by the stream!

Unfortunately, there are no ifs in the world, only consequences and results.

But... it's not necessarily a win, isn't it?

The head of the Sang family stared at the movements of the little Rakshasa, and found that although its movement was much faster than before, its blood Rakshasa aura was also much weaker than before, which showed that it was not A complete blood rakshasa, his blood asuras underestimated it and did not do much to prevent it, but as long as they deal with it completely, they will not worry about pinching this little thing to death!

"Don't underestimate the enemy!"

Sang's clan master screamed, and the blood asuras immediately stood up from the ground. They covered their aching chests, looked at the little guy who made them lose face in front of everyone, and secretly vowed to kill him!

The blood asuras are indeed careless, but from now on, they will not.

Everyone raised their vigilance to the highest level and stared at the little Rakshasa in the center.

The little Rakshasa bared his teeth fiercely and continued to attack them.

However, this time, the blood asuras, who had raised their realm to the extreme, were no longer slammed away by it, and they used their moves to fight it fiercely.

Little Rakshasa only had half of the blood pill in his body, and the power in this half blood pill only stimulated less than eleven, and its blood Rakshasa breath was quickly suppressed by the blood asuras of the Sang family.

"How... how could this be?" Patriarch Sikong finally frowned, frowning again.

Sikong Changfeng thought for a while, and said, "It's just half a blood rakshasa, fighting against that group of people as a blood rakshasa, not their opponent."

Patriarch Sikong's expression changed: "Then... what should we do then?"

Sikong Changfeng didn't say anything, he turned his head and glanced at Yan Jiuchao who was high above him. He supported his head with one hand and lay lightly on the side of Luan Jia. in a hurry.

"No hurry." Sikong Changfeng said.

"No hurry?" Sikong's family head looked at his son in horror, "What time is it, the little Rakshasa is going to lose! When it loses, we will be the next one!"

Sikong Changfeng glanced at Yan Jiuchao, who was more like a royal family than him. He didn't know whether it was delicious or something else, and said sourly: "The sky is falling, isn't there still someone above it?"

Yan Jiuchao didn't seem to hear Sikong Changfeng's sour words, so he looked at the little Rakshasa who was chased by Blood Shura and fled.

"Quack, quack, quack!" An internal force almost smashed on the head of the little Rakshasa, and the little Rakshasa cried out in a frenzy!

It whizzed towards Yan Jiuchao, trying to rush into Yan Jiuchao's arms, but Yan Jiuchao didn't even lift his eyelids, he just lightly flicked his sleeves and swept it into the blood of the Asuras. Clutch.

"jijijijiji!" Little Rakshasa's hair exploded! ! !

The blood asuras burst out with terrifying internal power, and collectively slammed down towards the little Rakshasa!

"jijijijijijiji!" Little Rakshasa is going crazy!

The full-strength blow of a dozen blood asuras was nothing more than a thunderbolt. Patriarch Sikong's heart was in his throat, and even Sikong Changfeng, who had been pretending to be calm, couldn't bear it any longer. He pulled out his hand. long sword.

He understands what Little Rakshasa means to Yu Wan. If it is possible, he will fight his own life to save Little Rakshasa from the group of blood asuras.

Just when Little Rakshasa was about to be beaten to death by the group of people, an icy aura suddenly erupted from Little Rakshasa's body.

Everyone's faces changed in unison.

Patriarch Sikong widened his eyes: "This...this is..."

"Longevity formula!" Sikong Changfeng said incredulously.

"How could he know the longevity formula?" The Sang family staggered and took a step back, his eyes full of shock. The longevity formula is a technique for restraining the blood rakshasas. Although it can warm and nourish the blood rakshasas when necessary, he has never heard of a single person. These two kinds of exercises can appear on the body at the same time, no matter whether it is the Rakshasa King or the Sang family ancestor, it can't be!

"Could it be..." In the blink of an eye, the head of the Sang family seemed to realize something, and suddenly looked at the little Rakshasa who was besieged by a group of blood asuras. After the inner power of the longevity art was stimulated, the blood asuras were instantly restrained.

"No... Sikongye is a more powerful martial idiot than Sang Qiuhan. How could he give up half of his inner alchemy to save the little Rakshasa? Isn't this ruining his half-life skills?" People, really don't want to believe that Sikong Ye would do such a surprising thing, but he can't believe the facts anymore.

When Yan Jiuchao stimulated the potential of the little Rakshasa, he also used the longevity art, but the longevity art was difficult to induce the longevity art.

This is a kind of instinct of mutual growth and mutual restraint of all things. When fighting the blood demon, the longevity formula will be unbearable. From the initial stamina, the little Rakshasa can use the longevity seven or eight times in the next ten times. trick.

Such progress is simply leaps and bounds.

After slapping a bloody Asura with one palm, the little Rakshasa flashed in front of Yan Jiuchao, tilted his little head, and blinked at him, as if waiting for him to praise him.

Yan Jiu raised his eyebrows.

The next second, I watched helplessly as the little Rakshasa was knocked away by a bloody Asura who was sneaking a sneak attack.

Little Rakshasa rolled his eyes and stuck his tongue out!

The little Rakshasa flew up, turned against the guests, and beat the blood Shura who attacked it into a meat pie! ! !

Its figure is getting faster and faster, and it shuttles through the masters of the Sang family like lightning. Every time it shuttles, a blood Shura falls.

Every time it fell, it would show off in front of Yan Jiuchao.

Yan Jiuchao made this little lightning hurt his eyes. When it flashed in front of him for the first time, he reached out his slender jade-like hand and grabbed it lightly, grabbing Little Rakshasa straight.

The masters of the Sang family are about to kneel, and they can't be surrounded by a group of people. How did this man get caught by just grabbing it?

The little Rakshasa's back collar was grabbed by Yan Jiuchao, and it looked at Yan Jiuchao cutely.

Yan Jiuchao said in disgust: "Don't shake it, the shaking makes this young master dizzy, the master is there, don't patronize your own practice, let the master escape."

The Sang family head, who was running away silently, froze when he heard this!

The little Rakshasa bared his teeth fiercely, and rushed towards him!

The head of the Sang family was slammed to the ground!

He took a lot of medicinal pills to improve his skills, and his realm was far higher than that of the Sikong Patriarch. However, he was still a little inferior to deal with a revengeful little Rakshasa.

Little Rakshasa grabbed his collar and slammed him to the ground!

With just a click, Sang's leg bone was broken.

This was not enough, and the little Rakshasa kicked again mercilessly, just as he kicked himself when he was by the stream.

When he stepped down, Sang's rib was also broken, and he rolled on the ground in pain.

This way of playing without internal force is the most torturous, and Patriarch Sikong feels pain for him.

The little Rakshasa raised his feet again, aiming at his dantian——

It is going to step on his inner alchemy!

Unexpectedly, Little Rakshasa's little feet had already stepped on his belly, but he couldn't step on it. Little Rakshasa glanced at his belly in amazement.

At this moment, Sikong Changfeng yelled, "No! Get out of the way!"

The half-dead Sang Patriarch suddenly trembled, and the next second, he opened his eyes, the bottom of his eyes became blood red, a strong bloody aura permeated from his body, and his dantian burst out with an extremely powerful internal force, The little Rakshasa was shaken away!

Little Rakshasa screamed, flipped somersaults in the air, jumped back behind Yan Jiuchao, a small round head stuck out from Yan Jiuchao's back, and looked at Sang Patriarch who was soaring in fear.

－－－－－－off topic－－－－－

Almost 7000 votes, touch your chin, can you break it today?