With a roar, a red blood light rose from behind him, the dark sun rose from the sky, the black water on the ground spread, and blood-colored lotus grew out of the black water.

The Blood Gentleman looked back and was shocked: "Master!?"

Behind "Mo Yang", black hair is flying, and blood-colored lotus grows around it. Behind it is a dark sea of ​​ghosts and ghosts scream on it. The blood-colored river runs through the sky and crosses the sky. Above the blood-colored lotus, the souls of the magic costumes are sitting cross-legged.

"Mo Yang"'s body floated in the air, with eyes opened, and bloody eyes revealed an arrogant domineering aura.

The Demon Lord of the Red Lotus of the Black Sea Blood River

"Mo Yang" stretched out his footsteps, and as the footsteps fell, blood-colored lotus bloomed.

Lotus grow step by step.

The blood gentleman's crazy eyes were restrained, and a happy smile appeared on his face: "Master, are you back?"

"Mo Yang" said slowly: "Xiaojun, I really disappointed me. I thought there would be some changes, but you still went a wrong way."

The sound of "Mo Yang" is special, but the same sound carries two different sounds, just like two people talking, and the difference can be clearly seen.

One of the words "Mo Yang" revealed domineering, and the other one of the words "Mo Yang" revealed sadness.

The blood gentleman stared at the eyes of the blood. He could feel the love emitted by "Mo Yang". No one could imitate the familiar majesty and loving look.

"You are the real master!"

The Blood Gentleman thought it was strange before, why did Master become like a child, just like he was a Master standing in front, but he was not a Master.

"Mo Yang" said slowly: "Is there something wrong with my education? You were obviously so cute when you were a child."

I was no longer Mo Yang, but the real leader of the Demon Sect.

The Blood Gentleman seemed to want to show the results of his hard work, and said excitedly: "Master sees that it is not, and soon the right path will be destroyed, and only our Demon Sect will be left in the world."

The most important point of the Demon Lord directly pierced: "But you also eliminate mortals, stop."

The blood gentleman stood there as if he was wrong.

"Why can't you understand me at all, Master?"

"It is precisely because I understand your plan that I ask you to stop. Your plan itself should not exist. Don't forget that the members of the Demon Cult were only mortals at the beginning, and their children were also mortals. Can babies born in the future bear this world of impure spiritual energy?"

Mortals do not need spiritual energy to survive, but mixed and impure spiritual energy will poison mortals.

The leader of the Demon Sect sighed and shook his head, stretched out his palm, and a blood-colored lotus bloomed in the dark and dirty substance. Wrapped with the bloody light of the lotus, it was a little girl.

Xi.

As Xi was surrounded by blood-colored lotus and isolated from the magic circle, the dark column of light was slowly weakening.

"Your plan is equivalent to letting the Demon Cult and the Righteous Path die together, and in the end there is no winner."

Xue Junzi covered his head and said, "Why do you always deny me? Why can't you understand me? It's only one step away, and all the right paths are about to be eliminated. I will never let you stop my plan again."

The blood gentleman's eyes revealed a madness, and the image of his heart shadow appeared. The sea of ​​blood behind him was rolling and bursting. The Blood Temple slowly opened the door, and the bloody light burst out.

The Lord of the Demon Sect's face was calm, and the dark sea behind him rolled, colliding with the bloody ocean. The dark and crazy resentful spirit rushed out of the dark sea, and the entire altar was swallowed by the dark sea.

Bloody lotus grew under Xiaomeng and Youdie's feet, not just two people, but bloody lotus grew under the feet of members of the Blood God Cult. The bloody lotus surrounded the people slowly rose from the dark sea to protect everyone from being swallowed by the realm under the battle between the two sect leaders.

Xiaomeng and Youdie revealed surprise in their eyes, it was the leader!

It is the leader they are familiar with.

The light bursting from the Blood Temple turned into a blood-colored demon soldier.

The costumes of these demon soldiers are so similar to those of the Demon Sect disciples and members of the Blood God Sect.

A ray of light fell on the dark sun above his head, burning all the demon soldiers cleanly. The dark sun slowly sets down, and the karma fell with terrifying pressure, and the blood-colored temple was shaking.

The world is slowly being swallowed by darkness, just like the dusk of the end of the day.

The Blood Gentleman was unwilling to say: "Sure enough, it's always far less than you. When I fight with you, I can still be distracted to protect others."

The Lord of the Demon Sect was still calm: "Stop it, if you continue fighting, I will crush your realm."

"Master, you said that everyone has their own persistence. Your persistence is the world, a mortal, and I also have my persistence!" The blood gentleman roared and forced himself into it. His body turned into a afterimage. The sound of a sonic boom exploded on the sea where the black and blood intersected. Splashes splashed, and circles of ripples appeared on the sea surface, and a storm blew away.

The voice of the Lord of the Demon Sect revealed sadness and loneliness: "Xiaojun, you have grown up, I can't treat you as a child."

The Blood Gentleman had already flew into front of the Lord of the Dao Demon Sect, and the shadows of fists fell all over the sky.

As the Demon Lord finished his words, he might not have taken any action. The Bloody Gentleman flew out, cut the waves of water, and ran across the sea and ran out.

boom!

The water vapor exploded, and the Blood Junzi was knocked to the ground. The dark sun fell with all its might, instantly crushing the temple. The Blood Junzi's heart shadow image collapsed, and the Blood Sea was directly swallowed by the Nether Sea.

The leader of the Demon Cult waved, wrapped around Lian Huaxi and was called in front of her. Less than one-third of her body remained. She lost both hands, feet and half of her body. "Mo Yang" paused, and her eyes turned dark and asked, "Can you save him?"

The Lord of the Demon Cult shook his head and said, "I am not a god."

The dark eyes shed tears, but the blood-red eyes still had no feelings, were high above, seeing through all life and death.

Mo Yang suddenly spoke: "No, there is still help."

There was only a trace of the dark column of light left, and the matter was about to be finished.

"It's not finished yet."

The blood gentleman stood up with his seriously injured body.

The Lord of the Demon Sect frowned: "Your realm has been broken by me, and you have also fallen from the realm of the Sect Master. It's time to stop."

As the master who raised him and grew up, the leader of the Demon Sect couldn't bear to get rid of the blood gentleman after all.

"The righteous path must be killed!"

The blood gentleman's eyes revealed madness, and he shouted like a madman, jumped down towards the altar, and the magic circle carved on his body lit up, and as the blood gentleman turned into a bridge,

"The righteous path must be killed!"

The blood gentleman's eyes revealed madness, and he shouted like a madman, jumped down towards the altar, and the magic circle carved on his body lit up, and as the blood gentleman turned into a bridge,
Chapter completed!