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Another piece of the dome flew, and the sun shone more unscrupulously on this hell field, and the blood waterfall became brighter.

The undead twelve played again.

No extra greetings, the third meeting is a life and death fight.

"Die!"

"Isn't it good to die safely?"

Clumsy!

It was crushed into ashes again and again, and reborn again and again.

The blood waterfall will never dry up. The only thing that changes is the monsters of the blood sect. Their words are getting less and less, and their expressions are getting more and more numb. This does not mean that their tricks are weakening. On the contrary, they are more It is sinking, and the strength is skyrocketing!

"How many awkward moves can you make?"

"It's useless."

Be silent.

Only silence, only move.

Clumsy hand.

"How long can you hold on? One hour? Two hours?"

Coming out of the blood waterfall time and time again, the figures of the leader of Xueyan and others have been distorted, and terrifying strange appearances appeared on their bodies.

Distorted will is flooding this place, even if the sun is shining, evil and filth are already coming.

The absolute second-order, the demon master, the whole body is crimson when performing gong. These are the Kuva poisons swallowed during the practice. After being attacked by foreign enemies, the Kuva poison will be transferred to the enemy.

Every time they die, the twelve bloody demon will draw blood poison from the blood waterfall and release it with the gods. Now a large amount of poisonous fog has accumulated into a shallow poison beach, and the innocents in the hall are struggling to die like maggots. Even in extreme pain, he dared not leave the hall.

The toxicity has reached the point of melting gold and corroding iron. The rock slabs of the main hall are bubbling, and the structure is as soft as foam.

Both sides are sinking.

A little bit, it seems to sink into hell.

Chapter 145 The First Night

Su Mo stared at the thunderous basin.

Three days passed.

Li Dingxun hasn't come out yet.

The gentleman's promise must be kept, so he left.

But Jianghu was loyal and couldn't stand by, so he came back.

At least, he had to grab his body.

The screams in the pure land called twenty-eight righteous knights, and when they rushed into the Holy City of Blood, they saw a huge pit, and there was no one on the ruins.

...

At night on the first day.

Engaged six thousand three hundred and fifty-eight times.

Under the cold moonlight, Li Dingxun's fist was stable.

The floor has sunk half of his body, Li Dingxun's calf is soaked in a grayish-red powder slurry. With each punch he punches, the water will splash high and slowly ripples.

Gradually, a whirlpool was formed around him, allowing him to expose his legs and feet to the air, no longer being corroded by the venom.

The palm of the fist becomes inertia, a basic point that supports his life. When he stops, there will only be two.

He died, or the enemy died.

The twelve bloody monsters have completely mutated, one by one, like ancient demons, with three heads and six arms, fangs and claws.

The strange prayer words began to echo.Completely chaotic sentences, maddening sentences, when a large amount of profanity is piled up, and then read in an inhuman tone, it can evoke the fear in human hearts in an instant.

Li Dingxun felt a sharp pain in his eyes, his heart beat back and forth, blood bursting out, as if to squeeze out of his eyeballs, he simply closed his eyes, and threw his fist based on his inspiration.

Clumsy!

Perhaps it was the reason that the floor reached its limit. After Li Dingxun's punch, a huge collapse occurred. With a crash, as the grout poured in, he also fell into the hole in the lower layer.

Slightly pushing back the twelve blood monsters, he felt his eyes no longer sore, so he opened his eyes and looked around.

With the dim light leaking from the leak, he saw the end of the upper blood waterfall, but it was a huge black porphyry Yaksha statue. The brain was cut into a pool, and the blood waterfall poured into the pool, and then flowed into the statue.

In addition to this huge, one-hundred-meter-tall Yasha statue, there are many statues of ancient savage beasts, evil gods, mountain spirits, and water monsters around, showing a strong atmosphere of witch sacrifice.Some of these statues are crude, some are exquisite, they look like they are cruel, and they are in them, as if they were dreaming back to the ancient times, the age of hairy and blood-drinking.

At this moment, the twelve blood demon smashed through the upper floor and rushed into the crypt. They had completely lost their sanity and rushed crazy when they saw Li Dingxun.

They were getting stronger and stronger, and gradually made Li Dingxun feel overwhelmed, and even a clumsy hand could not directly kill them.And their ghost claw power has approached the first-order martial arts of God.

Not to mention the cruel and bloody poison.

The armor of the Super Grade 3 had been corroded and mottled, and bloody pits appeared on the epidermis of his tall and hard statue-like body. His muscles were twitching unconsciously, and he was forcibly restrained by internal energy.

Punch!

Li Dingxun used a super third-order whistling fourteen hands, vigorous like a meteorite rain, like an arrow of a chaotic army, beating in all directions, under the impact of such high speed and high pressure, the big tendon on his right wrist suddenly broke.

clang--!Like a string torn, a melodious trill sound echoed in the darkness.

The pain hit his heart, Li Dingxun frowned and glanced at his right hand, showing a look of boredom and contempt.

The five fingers of the right hand are completely scrapped, and you can't clenched your fists and stretch your palms. In that case, you can use it as a whip.Flicking from the left to the right, the bad wind gusts, the power increases instead of decreasing.

But this is a signal, a signal that the body is on the verge of collapse.

Smashed the ghost claws, printed a palm on Yu Yuandi's head, shrank the metallic head, and his brain was splashed high with muddy blood squeaking.

Broken left metacarpal bone.

The tenacious Yu Yuandi let out a vague growl and kicked suddenly.

The second-tier, blood shadow legs, passed from overseas territories, exquisite and weird, the middle body is torn.

Li Dingxun also kicked his legs, descended to the ninth step, shook the mountain step, hard horse and hard bridge, like a big python flicking his tail.