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Said it was the Blood Sword.

in the eyes of peace.

It's more like a prison.

Anyone who is recruited will be imprisoned in a prison of blood, from which they cannot escape.

The ancestor of the demon clan.

It's no longer a move.

All his powers, all in turn.

It's a pity that all of his own strength can't help this prison of blood.

"Damn little ghost, you can't die well..."

The flesh and blood of this great demon have been completely peeled off.

Now it's basically a white skeleton.

He was incredibly remorseful.

I regret it immensely.

Who would have imagined that such a teenager would have such a strong strength.

Strip other people's flesh and blood stiffly.

It's also terrifying.

Ping An looked at the other party and scolded angrily.

There was no fluctuation in the eyes.

At the moment when the other party provokes himself.

In fact, his end is already 28 doomed.

Even if you don't kill him.

There will also be killings by people from other cults.

It doesn't make a difference.

Suddenly, the struggling demon laughed.

"Imp, do you think you've won?"

Peace is vigilant.

But it was still a little late.

A long sword pierced through his body.

Icy cold feeling.

Get straight to the heart.

He turned his head to look behind him.

It was found that the person who shot it was not a monster.

It's a human being.

"Traitor?"

"What are you talking about... I just chose the path I wanted to take and that's it..."

Men are not ashamed.

Instead, he smiled calmly.

He is a traitor.

But so what?

Who made Haoran the world disagree with his own opinion.

Inability to unfold the ambitions in the chest.

For men.

It's a humiliation.

So he would rather betray.

I also want the world to know how powerful I am.

Ping An felt his body out of control.

But he didn't shout.

Instead, they looked at each other calmly.

"Nice look, little ghost... Untie that big demon, I can let you bind some... Otherwise, it's really hard for me to guarantee.

What will you become?

Probably you don't know.

I'm a Terran though.

But the most hated is also the Terrans.

If you don't obey, I can only think about throwing you into the sea of worms and letting those worms get into your seven orifices, hehe..."

Hear men's threats.

Ping An smiled faintly. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

He reached out and grabbed the sword.

I saw that the young man was slightly straining.

This fairy sword was directly shattered.

The man was shocked.

And peace is out of control. []

"Your threat is really scary, I can tell if you're trying to kill me... You can even feel the real killing intent coming from you.

Seriously, though... than those words.

I'd like you to experience it more.

What happens when a betrayer is a betrayer. "

"Just you, I'm afraid that your current strength has reached the limit..."

The man laughed wildly.

Just because of the current situation of peace.

It's all crumbling.

Keep fighting.

In fact, there is only one end.

That is to fall directly.

At this time, the big demon in the distance roared: "Grab him, this kid is very ghostly, and we haven't seen any moves he performs." Don't be careless..."

Hear the other person's urging.

The man finally reacted.

He was armed with a broken sword.

The body teleported.

But peace has been shrouded in a layer of green light.

The injuries in the body also recovered quickly.

"Life Divine Rejuvenation Technique!"

"Hey, hey... Since I have the guts to come here, I'm naturally very prepared... I didn't expect you, you guys have a lot of preparation..."

"But... How can I say that I am also the chief priest, and I can learn a lot of moves from 427 by relying on relationships!"

Plunder with a strong life force.

The strength of Ping An has been rapidly improved.

It's almost just a short effort.

He went from crumbling to the top.

The breath also became calmer.

Everyone has their own strengths.

Peace is so.

The same is true of the other celebrants.

And the combat method he chose was actually the simplest method.

Sell blood.

Heal back.

Sell blood again.

"Blood Sword!"

"Grass..."

The man secretly observed.

I saw the blood sword flying towards me.

The scalp is tingling.

He teleported directly.

But after all, it was still a step too slow.

The terrifying blood sword had pierced through his body.

And prisons have been formed.

Ping An smiled: "I won...".