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Chapter 113 The Death of Season Blood (please recommend)

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    "Where did the pavilion master go?"

    "What speed is this"

    "Although the pavilion master said that the strength of martial arts is only at the dragon vein level, the magic cultivation level must be much higher than ours."

    Seeing Su Han disappear, Hong Chen, Liu Yun and others beside him were shocked.

    Since they joined Tushen Pavilion, this is the first time they have seen Su Han's strength. Although he has not made a move, nor has he killed anyone, but the speed of coming and going without a trace has already shocked them extremely.  

    The Blood Demon Sect, the resident of the sect.

    At this moment, most of the Blood Demon Sect's sect residence has been destroyed. The entire ground is either corpses or dust. All the luxury and cleanliness before have turned into a mess.

    "Phew!"

    A figure rushed from outside and directly entered the meeting hall.

    This person was in a state of embarrassment, his eyes were blood red, and under the blood red of anger, there was a deep fear hidden.

    It is the suzerain of the Blood Demon Sect, Ji Xue!

    "Asshole! Asshole!!!"

    Ji Xue looked back, and saw a middle-aged man approaching from a distance without haste, with playfulness and joking on his face, obviously not in a hurry to kill him.

    "Su Yunming, Tushen Pavilion"

    Ji Xue roared in a low voice: "You should be rampant now, my Blood Demon Sect is indeed gone, but the True Martial Sect will definitely let you know what pain is!"

    After the voice fell, Ji Xue rushed again and came to the back of the Suzerain's seat in the meeting hall.

    There is a spar here. When Ji Xue saw this spar, he seemed to see hope.

    He immediately stretched out his hand to pat the spar, but at this moment, Ji Xue suddenly raised his head.

    However, he saw fluctuations and ripples in the space in front of him, and then, a young and handsome figure in white clothes slowly appeared.

    "It's you?!"

    Ji Xue's expression changed drastically. Even when facing Su Yunming, he knew that he was no match for Su Yunming, but he didn't look like this.

    Because the handsome man in front of him is the owner of the Tushen Pavilion, Su Han!

    "what are you up to?"

    Su Han looked at Ji Xue and spoke flatly.

    "I want you all to die!!!"

    Ji Xue roared fiercely, and slapped the spar with his palm.

    "Boom!"

    The spar exploded directly, and a ray of light emerged from it, turning into an illusory screen.

    In that screen, there was an old man looking here, looking at Ji Xue.

    "What's wrong?"

    Seeing Ji Xue's embarrassed look, the old man frowned slightly.

    "Deputy Sect Master Lin Ying, the Blood Demon Sect has been wiped out!" Ji Xue glanced at Su Han and said gloomyly.

    "What?"

    The old man stared, a little in disbelief.

    He is the deputy lord of the Zhenwu Sect, a figure at the peak of the Dragon Core Realm, and he gave this spar to Ji Xue.

    The establishment of the Blood Demon Sect at the beginning, the reason why it has such great skills and abundant funds, naturally has a great relationship with the Zhenwu Sect.

    To put it bluntly, the Blood Demon Sect is a deputy sect of the Zhenwu Sect, but due to individual reasons, the name of the Zhenwu Sect was not used.

    Lin Ying is very clear about the strength and power of the Blood Demon Sect. Even at the very beginning, it already has more than 10,000 disciples. If the selection is not too harsh, it must have more than six dragon veins. At this moment, the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect  The number is probably doubled to 30,000!

    With such a background, it is definitely no worse than those old-fashioned Jiuliu sects, but now, Ji Xue actually told himself that the Blood Demon Sect was wiped out?

    "Which eight-stream sect?" Lin Ying asked directly.

    In his opinion, the only one that can destroy the Blood Demon Sect is the Baliu Sect.

    "It's not an eight-stream sect."

    Ji Xue's expression became even more gloomy: "It's the Jiuliu sect, Tushen Pavilion."

    "Slaughter God Pavilion?"

    Lin Ying frowned again.

    Logically speaking, to have the strength to destroy the Blood Demon Sect, at least the Eight-Rate Sect is right, even if it is the Nine-Rate Sect, the reputation will definitely be great.

    But he had never heard of this Tushen Pavilion.

    "This person is the Lord of the Tushen Pavilion!" Ji Xue looked at Su Han.

    Lin Ying followed Ji Xue's gaze, and saw Su Han standing there with his arms crossed, watching with great interest.

    Lin Ying even felt thatIs the blood lying?

    The Blood Demon Sect was destroyed in the Tushen Pavilion, and the owner of the Tushen Pavilion was also standing here, but why didn't he kill Ji Xue?

    Is it arrogant?  Or madness?

    "Are you the owner of the Tushen Pavilion?" Lin Ying said.

    Su Han grinned and nodded slightly.

    "The Blood Demon Sect is the deputy sect developed by my Zhenwu Sect. Your Excellency, it is better to leave a way out for yourself." Lin Yinghan said.

    "The road is made by myself. I don't need to keep it by myself, let alone others!" Su Han said.

    "What a breath!"

    Lin Ying snorted coldly: "Your Excellency, do you mean that the Blood Demon Sect must be destroyed?"

    "You talk too much nonsense, go back."

    With a wave of Su Han's palm, the screen shattered with a bang.

    Ji Xue froze for a moment, then turned around and fled.

    He originally thought that Su Han would be a bit more scrupulous if Zhenwuzong came forward, and the Blood Demon Sect had already been wiped out. Su Han would not kill himself for the sake of Zhenwuzong.

    Unexpectedly, Su Han didn't care about Zhen Wuzong at all, he was simply a lunatic!

    "Bang bang bang!"

    Ji Xue tried his best to run away, and the wall in front of him was smashed by his palm.

    But no matter how fast he fled, there was always a figure in white following him.

    This figure is like a ghost. It just follows Ji Xue, but doesn't make a move. It seems to want to see where Ji Xue can go.

    And as he fled, Ji Xue's heart became more and more desperate, and he even felt tortured.

    The mental oppression brought to him by the white-clothed figure gave him the urge to commit suicide.

    This kind of feeling is like knowing that you will die, but you don't know when you will die.

    "What exactly do you want to do?!"

    After running away for a while, Ji Xue's figure suddenly stopped.

    He knew that he couldn't escape, and he really didn't want to.

    "Do you think that relying on Zhenwuzong can keep you alive?"

    The figure in white also stopped, stared at Ji Xue, and said indifferently: "You know the saying of letting the tiger go back to the mountain?"

    "I'm a ghost and I won't let you go!!!" Ji Xue roared.

    "Then you go to be a ghost first!"

    Su Han's voice suddenly turned cold, and with a wave of his palm, a white fist shot towards Ji Xue.

    Ji Xue reflexively resisted, but at this moment, the space around him suddenly froze, Ji Xue seemed to be petrified, and wanted to shoot in his heart, but his body couldn't move at all.

    "Boom!"

    Blood erupted and brains exploded.

    Ji Xue's figure fell to the ground without breath.

    The Blood Demon Sect was completely wiped out!

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