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Chapter five hundred and sixty second blood slaughter magic gun

Meng Tete's body that was swooping down paused for a moment and looked up at the eternal night sky.

Its cold red eyes flashed, and it grasped with its right hand. The long black knife disappeared and was replaced by a long spear. The whole body of the long spear was a crystal clear blood red, and the surface of the barrel was covered with dark red scales. The spear was four meters long.

Looking away, the tip of the spear seemed to be boiling with blood. There was also a shrill roar that shocked the soul.

He raised the spear in his hand and pointed it at the sky. A bloody light shot up into the sky instantly. The screams of the wraiths filled the entire competition venue instantly.

The calamity clouds that were about to take shape in the sky actually dispersed just like that. The thunder and lightning disappeared easily.

There was a trace of disdain in Meng Tete's eyes, as if to say, even the heavenly catastrophe will not be allowed to come before I want to overcome the catastrophe.

Tang San's voice rang in Mr. Mei's ears, "Be careful, this gun is a magic weapon. It was forged by killing at least tens of thousands of strong men and absorbing their souls. It is much more powerful than ordinary divine weapons. It is made with the help of

The power of the magic weapon tells the Heavenly Tribulation that there is nothing I can do about this level of Heavenly Tribulation. When it becomes stronger in the future, it will inspire even greater Heavenly Tribulation to deal with it again. This guy is too proud."

The beautiful young master nodded gently. Faced with Meng Tete who was swooping down again, she did not retreat. She took a step forward and jumped into the air. Her delicate body rotated in the air, and a pair of silver-white wings spread out behind her.

With her body as the center, everything around her suddenly became strange.

Under her body, there seemed to be faint gold and silver qi surging, and everything around her began to become illusory. The gold and silver qi pushed her delicate body up step by step, and the Tianji Ling in her hand bloomed with dazzling brilliance.

Strange lights and shadows surrounded her body, and the huge peacock above her head suddenly spread its wings and swooped down, blending into the body of the beautiful young master.

Her whole body looked lighter, like a rising light in this pitch-black night, illuminating everything around her.

She held the Tianji Ling, and the Tianji Ling seemed to become softer, dancing with her mysterious steps, and everything around her seemed to slow down.

Meng Te Te and Meng Te Shi, who were swooping down from the sky, turned into jerky movements, as if they were constantly stuck, unable to fly down directly.

For the first time, Mengtete's blood-red eyes showed a look of surprise. It felt that the entire space around it was changing, even when it was shrouded in the Eternal Night Realm after its own Dark Realm advanced.

, the space element is quietly reviving, and is still invading its domain like moisturizing things silently, causing the space to reverse again. The dancing girl seems to be controlling everything. Her eyes are no longer

It was silver, but turned into a deep dark silver. A strange brilliance was spreading, and the entire Zuting Square seemed to be her stage.

A box door opened. Jingfeng Demon Emperor walked out of it with a solemn expression.

Another box door opened, and an old man with a hooked nose and black clothes came out.

The door of a box in the middle opened, and as the real leader of the ancestral court, the Great Demon Emperor Tianhu came out. He came today and did not participate in the drawing ceremony, just because he gave it to the Great Demon Emperor White Tiger.

Not far from it, the door of the private room of the White Tiger Demon Emperor also opened, and the majestic and solemn Demon Emperor Tongtian Chedi also walked out.

There was a bit of shock in the usually peaceful eyes of the Great Demon King Tianhu, "Stepping on the black and yellow dance of Tianji, has the Tianji Dance of the Peacock Demon Clan actually reappeared in the world?"

The White Tiger Demon King murmured: "The fate of the sky fox palm, the peacock peeking into the sky. It turns out to be the dance of heaven."

The Great Peacock Demon King was still sitting in his seat, but at this moment, this generation of Great Demon King, who was facing death at any time, and the leader of the Peacock Demon Clan, had tears streaming down his face.

Also in the viewing area, Xu Ziran from Lingxi Chamber of Commerce was bursting into tears at this moment.

The Heavenly Secret Dance exists by peeping into the Heavenly Secrets and stealing the Heavenly Secrets. The most prosperous period of the Fairy Continent was when the two great Demon Kings, the Sky Fox and the Peacock, coexisted. It was also in that era that the Monster Tribe overtook the Fairy Tribe in one fell swoop and became the

The real person in charge of the Fairy Continent.

However, there was only one Great Peacock Demon Emperor, and after his death, there was no more Tianji Wu in the world. Unexpectedly, in this Ancestral Classic Tournament, Tianji Wu reappeared in the world.

"Ang——" The passionate roar of the dragon brought back the thoughts of memories.

The two colors of gold and silver have spread all over the sky without knowing when, and the realm of eternal night is being corroded by the black and yellow qi, quietly dissipating, allowing light to reappear in the world.

Meng Tete's face was a bit ugly, and the bright purple horn on his forehead shone brightly. How powerful was its evolved Eternal Night Domain, but it was gradually annihilated by the other party's dance, and that strange power filled it even more.

The feeling of palpitations. As if everything about you is being seen through by the other person.

The blood-red spear in his hand was slowly raised, and with its body as the center, the surrounding space began to collapse rapidly, forcibly opening up a blood-colored area. The terrifying blood-colored air flow surged, and Meng Tete's figure became smooth again.

Under it, Meng Teshi transformed into a human form again, hiding behind her.

"Blood Slaughter!" Mengtete roared, and the blood-slaying demon gun in his hand instantly recalled the shrill scream, and countless blood-colored lights and shadows rushed. The purple light with the horn on its forehead also instantly turned into blood, and its body began to expand, from its original size.

The human form grew one meter tall in an instant, muscles burst out, and the clothes stretched open. On the surface of the skin, dark red blood vessels were beating irregularly, and an extremely terrifying aura rose crazily.

In mid-air, Young Master Mei seemed to feel something. The three eyes on the Tianji Ling in his hand flashed at the same time. His body was gently swung out in a dancing rotation, and a golden and silver light suddenly struck towards the opponent.

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The light was very strange. It actually shuttled in from the blood-red color. It could always find a gap and go straight to Meng Tete's body.

There was a crisp "pop" sound.

A deep blood mark appeared on Meng Tete's body, and dark red blood rushed out. Under the Tianji Dance, Tianji Ling was no longer a sword, but a whip.

Meng Tete's blood-red eyes stared at the beautiful young master, as if he couldn't feel the pain in his body. The blood demon-slaying gun in his hand suddenly vibrated, and immediately, countless illusory red lights and shadows rushed out.

In the sky, countless blood colors spread, and the black and yellow qi were temporarily suppressed by the vicious resentment and could no longer rise. The entire sky seemed to be polluted, and the blood demon-slaying gun appeared out of the sky, with a dazzling blood light.

Falling from the sky, he was in front of the beautiful young master in an instant.

After all, Young Master Mei is just getting a glimpse of Tianji Wu, and his own cultivation level is not at the god level, so he cannot use its true magic. He can only rely on the power of Xuanhuang Qi to enhance himself.

As a magic weapon, the Blood Demon-Slaying Spear can suppress the black and yellow qi to a certain extent, and at this time, Meng Tete's cultivation strength, coupled with the powerful bloodline of the One-Horned Black Dragon King, once again regained the upper hand.

With a crisp "ding" sound, Tianji Ling struck the tip of the blood demon-slaying gun.

"Pollution!" A cold voice sounded. Immediately, the surface of Tianji Ling was filled with a layer of blood, and its spirituality was greatly reduced. In the dancing figure of the beautiful young master, the black and yellow energy also declined.

Blood surges. The black and yellow qi shrink.

"Boom--" In the explosion, the beautiful young master's body was instantly shaken and flew backwards, falling directly towards the ground.

The blood-colored light suddenly flourished, and the remaining black and yellow energy in the air were swallowed up one after another. Blood light burst out from the blood demon-slaying gun, Meng Tete let out a shrill dragon roar, and the wings behind his back spread out, like blood-colored lightning, and fell towards the sky.

The handsome young man rushed over.


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