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Chapter 218

A crisp sound, like a bubble bursting.

In the next second, the formation light curtain above the Giant Sword City dissipated, and endless demonic energy poured into the city like a flood.

"Burn the sky, take people down to arrange the formation." The ghost Daoist said lightly.

"Yes."

There was a hint of sophistication in the Burning Heaven Demon Monarch's respectful tone.

Now the Ghost Dao Man is a great cultivator of the Yuan Master Realm, and he is not on the same level anymore.

Looking at the back of the Burning Heaven Demon Monarch, the ghost Dao people were expressionless.

"Ah! Help me! "

Lord City Lord, save us!"

"The demon head is coming, run away!"

"Lords of the Heavenly Sword Sect, save us!"

"Lord Blood Lord, please let us go!"

At this time, the wailing sound in the Giant Sword City shook the sky, and countless people knelt on the ground, trembling.

"It's over..."

In the city lord's mansion, the old man in Chinese clothes looked up at the sky with a look of despair.

Suddenly, a golden light shot out from the city, cutting through the darkness and rushing straight into the sky.

"Blood Lord, you are excessive!"

An earth-shattering roar resounded throughout the world.

When the ghost Daoist above the clouds heard this voice, his eyes narrowed slightly at one of the most magnificent buildings in the city.

I saw a middle-aged man in a brocade suit standing at the top of the building, with a surge of Yuan Power around his body, exuding a powerful aura of cultivation.

Yuan Realm Ninefold!

"I didn't expect that there were such powerful cultivators in the city, this really gave Lao Dao a surprise, defiance..." The

ghost Daoist flicked the dust, and the demonic qi dispersed, revealing his figure from the clouds.

"Ghost

Daoist..." The middle-aged man looked at the Ghost Daoist with a hint of jealousy in his eyes.

Although the ghost Dao people have been hidden for hundreds of years, they have been forgotten by the world.

But the group of people at the top of the cultivation world, no one dared to forget this peerless demon.

The terrifying powerful means of the ghost Dao people hundreds of years ago are vividly remembered.

"Ghost Daoist, I didn't expect you to become a lackey of the Blood Lord, aren't you afraid of falling into the prestige of your Ghost Daoist!"

The middle-aged man said coldly.

"Awkward... It turned out to be the Xinghai Chamber of Commerce..." The

ghost Daoist glanced at the building under the middle-aged man's feet, and his eyes revealed a hint of deep meaning.

"Since you know about the Xinghai Chamber of Commerce, don't retreat quickly!"

"You destroyed dozens of branches of my Chamber of Commerce before, and this account has not yet been calculated with you, and today you even want to destroy my Giant Sword City branch, which is simply deceitful!"

"The Blood Lord is so tyrannical and unscrupulous, isn't he afraid of being condemned by the world!"

The middle-aged man scolded sharply.

"Awkward... What is the Xinghai Chamber of Commerce, and what if it is destroyed? The ghost road man was full of disdain.

"You!"

The middle-aged man glared angrily at the ghost Daoist.

"Ghost Dao people, today, my Xinghai Chamber of Commerce will never let you devils succeed!"

The middle-aged man said categorically.

Immediately afterwards, a powerful aura of the Yuan Realm Nine Layers erupted from his body and soared into the sky.

In an instant, the entire sky changed.

"Awkward... I don't know if I'm alive or dead. The

ghost Daoist sneered and shook his fingers at the middle-aged man below.

Ghost qi gushes and covers the sky.

A pitch-black terrifying ghost claw appeared out of thin air, and in the next second it held the middle-aged man's body.

The middle-aged man's face changed greatly, his body was full of golden light, and his yuan power surged, trying to break free from the ghost claws, but to no avail.

I could only watch myself being brought to the Ghost Dao people little by little.

"You... You actually broke through the Yuan Master Realm?! The

middle-aged man looked at the ghost Daoist in horror.

As we all know, due to the special nature of this extreme western land, it is extremely difficult for high-level cultivators to break through the realm.

Especially breaking through the Yuan Master Realm, there is no one in ten thousand, for countless years, even a huge force like the five great sects has only cultivated a Yuan Master Realm sect master in each generation.

Who would have thought that this Ghost Dao person would be able to break through the Yuan Master Realm!

"How is it possible..."

the middle-aged man muttered incredulously.

"Awkward... How can the Lord's means be understandable to a fool like you..." the

ghost Daoist smiled coldly.

"Okay, you can die."

"Ghost Daoist, my Xinghai Chamber of Commerce will definitely replace it..."

Before the middle-aged man finished speaking, he was pinched by the ghost claw and turned into a cloud of blood mist.

"Don't worry, the entire Xinghai Chamber of Commerce will soon go down to accompany you...

Looking at the blood mist, the ghost Daoist smiled darkly.

"The formation is arranged."

At this time, a majestic voice sounded behind the ghost Daoist.

"Awkward... Then let's get started..."

....

At the same time, above the vast ice field, two flying boats galloped by.

Lying on the edge of the flying boat, her little face looked at the endless snowy scenery below.

Fang Mo was still expressionless and enjoying the exquisite massage.

"Wow, master, look quickly, that city is so beautiful!" Xuan'er excitedly pointed to an ice and snow city below, and her voice was as brittle as a silver bell.

"Is it beautiful?"

A faint voice sounded from behind Xuan'er.

"Uh-huh, it's beautiful."

Xuan'er focused on her little head.

Fang Mo did not speak, and in the next second, the entire sky was covered in blood.

The wind blows and the snow melts.

Immediately afterwards, countless blood-colored tentacles appeared out of thin air, like a blood dragon coming out of the abyss, flooding the ice and snow city below.

Screams, wails rose and fell.

Fang Mo looked at all this expressionlessly.

After a few breaths, the heavens and the earth fell into dead silence, and the ice and snow city below had turned into a bloody city.

Above the vast ice field, it looks like a bright red plum.

"See, only blood and death are the most beautiful scenery in the world, because this beauty is eternal..."

Fang Mo said lightly.

"Oh..."

Xuan'er looked at the blood-colored town below, and nodded her little head as if she didn't understand.

Not far away, Wei Chitu and Demon Tong trembled in their hearts, and their eyes looking at Fang Mo were full of fear.

The taste of the Lord is really different....

...

"Snap!"

"Snap!"

In the cold ice prison, the sound of whipping continued.

"Slut, don't give a face, in the end, you don't want to become the plaything of this prince!"

Leng Xiaofan held the cold ice whip and looked at Chu Qian on the icicle viciously.

At this time, Chu Qian was covered with scars and her breath was dying.

"Hmph, when my mother returns in a few days, Ben Gongzi will let you taste my power

..." A trace of fire flashed in Leng Xiaofan's eyes.

"Ahem, you... Can't move her, she... She is the woman of the Blood Lord!

A weak voice sounded from behind Leng Xiaofan.

Hearing this, Leng Xiaofan's face showed a fierce look.

"Blood Lord's woman? Hmph, what is the blood lord! She's my woman!!

Saying that, Leng Xiaofan turned around abruptly and looked at Ling Yu, who was also tied to the icicle, with cold eyes.

"You slut! Dare to help an outsider speak, looking for death! The

cold and piercing long whip snapped and fell on Ling Yu fiercely.

Ling Yu's silver teeth clenched, forced to endure severe pain, and glared at Leng Xiaofan fiercely.

"Hmph, you dare to look at me with such eyes!"

Leng Xiaofan raised the ice whip in his hand again.