While shouting, Mo Junrong flew to the front of the evil blood master, threw away his sword and raised his hands, and aroused the airflow and strong wind.

Soon, black balls that ignited the fuse were thrown up from below, and talisman papers flashing with qi and radiant light followed closely.

These fire thunder bombs and talisman paper change the direction of the airflow, and line up in a long line to pour into the broken eyes of the giants.

As Mo Junrong expected, there is no flesh and blood in the body of the evil blood Great Lord, but a gathering of thick smoke and blood.

These explosive objects poured into the eye sockets, rolled down the neck, and filled into the giant's body.

Two breaths later, explosions came one after another, and the giant's body was shaking randomly.

Cracks began to appear on the red skin as hard as steel, and wisps of red smoke gushed out wildly, and the whole body was like a kettle filled with boiling water.

The explosion lasted for a stick of incense, and the power of the Evil Blood Lord was finally exhausted.

The tall body as tall as a palace was like a deflated ball, slowly collapsed to the ground.

Finally the giant turned into a red leather bag, covering the pile of rocks.

And this red skin is like snow in the sun, melting and dissipating in bubbles.

And between this melted skin, a corpse slowly appeared.

The flesh and blood had completely disappeared, leaving only hair and clothes wrapped around the thick white bones. Judging from the style of the clothes, this person was Lin Zou.

Mo Junrong stared at the corpse for a long time, suddenly raised his head and laughed: "Hahahahahahaha! You ended up like this..."

Mo Junrong didn't say the following words, but what he thought was: "Lin Zou, you, a traitor from the lonely city in the Great Wilderness, have you the right to cooperate with me?

Since he was able to betray Lin Minghao in order to improve his cultivation and seek the position of the city lord.

Then one day, I will betray me for other interests.

It is a supreme honor to die today under the siege of more than 150 cultivators."

Mo Junrong slowly landed on the ground and called on the disciples who were righteous and vicious to gather.

Then, in full view of the public, climbed up the pile of rocks and stepped on Lin Zou's skull: "Everyone, the road to revenge begins in the Demon-killing Palace, but it will never end in this Longming Valley!

There are more than one evil demon in the world, and more than one group of evil demons.

Their hands were covered with bloody souls, and there was no reason, and there was no reason to be forgiven and forgiven.

There are still remaining evil demons in Longming Valley. You follow me to break into the valley and promote the reputation of killing demons!”

Mo Junrong waved his arm and led more than 150 cultivators to set up a stream of light and flew into the Dragon Singing Valley.

Lin Zou's corpse was smashed into powder by the weapons swept by the indignant people when his disciples passed by.

The crowd rushed into Longming Valley like a tide, and the practitioners who guarded the formation in other directions also gathered towards the center of the valley.

There are only three evil gangsters, namely the second, the fourth, and the fifth, in the valley.

Several teams of Greedy Wolf entered just now, but they were unable to cope with it.

As a last resort, the remaining second and fourth brother also used the method of summoning the great master.

The two of them took out all the porcelain bottles containing essence and blood on their bodies, wiped them randomly on themselves, and then summoned the evil blood master with a strange dance.

However, the great master summoned by the three evil thieves of the bandits is the one with the worst power, and it is okay to bully a small number of cultivators who are less than the divine realm.

After meeting several teams with numbers, they were beaten to their true colors.

The body of the evil blood master outside the body was shattered by hundreds of attacks, and after his own body was revealed, he was beaten to pieces.

By the time Mo Junrong led the army to the death, the three of them were already lying on the ground and dying, and they would die at any time.

A cultivator from the Greedy Wolf team welcomed Mo Junrong, clasped his fists and said, "The three evil demons in the valley have been taken down by us, and I will all listen to the devil-killing envoy."

Unexpectedly, the team numbered by Tianlang still has some skills and can be done so quickly.

Mo Junrong remembers Lin Zou mentioned that the three evil cultivators all have divine realm cultivation.

Since the person has already caught it, there is no need to rush to judge at this time. First, ask about the casualties and reflect your concern for your fellow demon-killing companions.

Mo Junrong patted the practitioner on the shoulder and praised: "Your teams of Greedy Wolf have done a good job and are the pillars of the righteous spirit of killing demons.

The evil cultivator is very dangerous. You must have paid a lot to catch these three people. How is the casualties?"

The expression of the cultivator in the Greedy Wolf team in front of him quickly faded, and the voice of his speech also showed a hint of frustration.

"We, the people in the Greedy Wolf team, are fine, only five of us suffered some physical injuries.

But... three compatriots died and one seriously injured when they fought against evil spirits in the valley.

Among the three sacrificed heroes, two took Qihai Blood Thunder to deal with the evil demons.

We watched them die with exhausted blood and blood. It was really... it was really too late to help us... "

The more the man spoke, the lower his voice became, and his face was full of regret and resentment.

I regret why I didn't hurry up and enter the valley early, maybe I could save their lives.

The evil demons are cruel and vicious. Without these bastards, the righteous compatriots who kill demons will not die.

Mo Junrong raised his head and took a deep breath, as if he was suppressing his emotions in his heart.

After a moment, he patted the other party's shoulder to comfort him and said to the crowd around him: "These evil demons are extremely sinful. Since they have been taken down, it is too cheap to kill them here.

Everyone, let us take these three evil demons back to the Demon-killing Hall, and judge these guys' crimes well and give them the punishment they deserve."

These words were immediately responded to everyone. Mo Junrong walked to the three evil cultivators with his head held high and ordered the others to tie up the bandits.

These three bandits only knew Lin Zou. Although they had heard of another boss from Lin Zou, they had never seen Mo Junrong.

Therefore, they didn't know what happened between Lin Zou and Mo Junrong, so Mo Junrong could take these three people back to seek credit.

The practitioners who killed demons and righteousness left in a mighty way, and the clouds generated by summoning the evil blood master in the sky no longer rotated.

The whirlpool-shaped clouds spread out around, forming a gray sky, and a drizzle fell in the sky.

The raindrops were a little red and had a bloody smell.

After Lin Zou and others used the spell to summon the Great Lord, their blood and energy drifted away as the Great Lord was destroyed. The light rain at this time washed away the blood and energy washed back to the ground.

Longming Valley was covered with a hint of red luster, as if telling the cruel battle scene.

The fishy smell caused many vultures to circling in the valley and chirping with creepy voices.

Lin Zou's corpse had long been split into pieces and scattered on the rocky hills.

As the rain washed away, the unstable position of the stone hill began to slid.
Chapter completed!