boom!

Boom boom!

Thunder and lightning in the sky, heavy rain poured down.

Whether it is the Blood-Clothed Marquis or the Black and White Xuan Jian, whether it is the sword light or the sword light, they are all broken at this moment. The sweeping ripples seem to be destroyed with invincible power, and they hit them hard, causing them to be blown away directly.

And this is still the situation where the other party has not taken action completely!!

"this……"

"this……"

Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang widened their eyes, staring at the figure of the demon god in disbelief, as if the small body contained supernatural power, which was very terrifying.

When Ying Zheng saw this scene, he was satisfied and yearning even more aroused his heart.

Chu Ling'er, the White Bone Demon, etc. were also shocked by Luohu. If it were them, they would definitely not be able to do this.

Su Yun was a little sour, so I watched Luohu pretend to behave throughout the whole process.

Puff!

I don't know if it's a coincidence or something.

The Blood-Clothed Marquis fell not far from Su Yun, and as soon as he landed, he spewed out several mouthfuls of blood. His already pale face became paler and full of pathological whiteness.

"Blood……"

"I want blood..."

A strange fragrance floated from the tip of his nose, and the blood-clothed Hou shook his body. He looked back suddenly and saw Chu Ling'er, the beautiful girl, with a strong desire rising.

boom!

The next moment, the blood-clothed Hou moved.

With one hand on the ground, his legs bent, his whole person burst out like an arrow from the string, heading straight for Chu Ling'er, as if he was not stained with blood or looking back, with a clang, two swords appeared in his hand, one red and one white evil swords shining out, with a brilliant light, as if they could shatter the void!

The distance of hesitation was too close, and at this moment, they were shocked by Luohu's methods. No one paid attention to the Blood-Clothing Marquis, so the Blood-Clothing Marquis approached in an instant without any pause. He stabbed Su Yun with a sword. At the same time, the other hand suddenly poked out and pinched Chu Ling'er's neck. All this was a long story, but it was actually just a breath.

In the field, the first person to react was Su Yun.

Because his attention was not on Luohu at all, he was always observing all directions, without any interest at all, and was ready to go back to read the book, but suddenly a crisis popped up in his heart. He turned his head and met the sword of the Blood-Clothed Marquis!

He suddenly felt panicked!

Compared to Luohu and others, the Blood-Clothed Marquis is weak, but to Su Yun, he is also an absolute master!

If you stabbed this sword, why didn’t you die??

The sword is getting closer...

Su Yun could even feel the sound of the sword sounding in his mind.

A chill suddenly rose from the soles of his feet and filled his whole body. At the critical moment, when the sword of the Blood-Clothing Marquis was about to fall on Chu Ling'er, Su Yun had some power from where he pulled Chu Ling'er and pulled it suddenly. It was this pull that caused the sword of the Blood-Clothing Marquis to fall into the air...

The Blood-Clothed Hou frowned, and the sword in his hand instantly waved out sword energy again. These sword energy intertwined each other, and the red and white sword light shone, which was amazing and extremely dazzling...

Su Yun instinctively closed his eyes, and suddenly at this moment, a painting suddenly floated out, which was the "Rain Night Picture" in Chu Ling'er's hand...

"Rain Night Picture" unfolds.

The sword of the Blood-Clothed Marquis fell directly on the scroll.

boom!

In an instant, the Blood-Clothed Hou felt as if endless murderous intent poured out from the picture like a torrential rain, one strand after another, stretching endlessly, and surging like thunder.

It can be seen from the naked eye.

Widths of silk thread that could be seen floated out from it, like ink. At this moment, a large number of them were tangled towards the Blood-Clothed Marquis. The Blood-Clothed Marquis waved the red and white sword in his hand, trying to cut off the silk threads, but the power of these silk threads was too strong, and with his power... it could not be cut!

The most important thing was that he was frightened to find that with the entanglement of these silk threads, his whole body was changing little by little, and his ink was lightened... It seemed to be merged with the silk threads around him. At this moment, the face of the Blood-Yellow Marquis changed completely. It was confusion about the unknown, and it was fear of the unknown.

He has never seen such a method that subverts his imagination!!

With more and more silk threads, his body became more and more diluted and his face changed drastically, and his eyes were filled with fear. With a bang, the next second, countless silk threads that surged from the painting suddenly pulled. In an instant, the blood-clothed Hou disappeared, and all the silk threads also disappeared. With a click, a piece of painting paper fell to the ground. It was like silk, letting the rain fall around it, without being wet.

All this is a long story, but it is actually in a flash.

The Blood-clothed Marquis disappeared, completely disappeared, just like the evaporation of the world!!

Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang also noticed this scene, looked at Su Yun with a dull face, and a strong shock appeared in his eyes. He felt a strong chill, and the powerful blood-clothed marquis disappeared like this...

Such a method is unheard of!!

Heibai Xuan Jian was shaken away and also spit out a large mouthful of blood. The ostentatious moment happened to see the scene just now. His body felt like he was struck by lightning, and his whole body trembled quickly. His eyes looked at Su Yun were filled with intense fear...

A painting……

He saw the young man throw out a painting with his own eyes, and then a large amount of silk threads poured out from the scroll, which dragged Hou Baiyi in the blood-clothed clothes into the painting...

"Monster...monster!"

There were many soldiers who saw this scene. After a brief shock, their minds collapsed. They screamed without hesitation. They turned around and ran away, as if they had lost their souls. They did not dare to stay here for a moment...

Heibai Xuanjian was like this, coming and going quickly. Whether it was the Demon Ancestor Luohu or Su Yun, he felt fear at this moment. It seemed that it was not force, but more terrifying than force...

monster?

It seems that it is a monster method and it is very reasonable.

boom!

Ten thousand people, except for the casualties, retreated at this moment, but the scene disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, and they were afraid...

"Retreat? He actually retreated?"

Su Yun opened his eyes and felt a little surprised.

I was not dead?

Could it be who saved me?

He looked around and found everyone standing in place.

At the same time, there was no figure of the Blood-Clothed Marquis around. What was a little surprised was that the eyes of the people around him seemed to be full of strangeness, and the eyes of Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang seemed to be full of shock...

The same is true for Ying Zheng.

White Bone Demon, Black Bear King, Chu Ling'er...

This is true, including Luohu, looking at him blankly, as if he was shocked by something.

Su Yun frowned and said, "You guys, what's wrong?"

The Black Bear King said excitedly: "The master is too strong!"

The White Bone Demon said: "It's not just strong, but very strong!"

Su Yun: "???"
Chapter completed!