"Blood Rakshasa, you are quite capable. Not only do you possess such tyrannical strength at such a young age, you actually destroyed the Tianzun Palace!"
At this moment, this young man who exuded a look of contempt for all living beings looked down at Leng Yan and said with a cold and arrogant face.
"Who are you anyway?"
Leng Yan firmly grasped the bloody sword in his hand, raised his head, and stared coldly at the young man in front of him.
Today, she led the Rakshasa Palace into the Tianzun Palace's lair, and wiped out the Tianzun Palace, the superpower in the dark world, in one fell swoop.
But she didn't expect that the young man in front of her would suddenly appear, leading a group of mysterious strong men, and directly kill most of the people in the Rakshasa Palace she brought with her. She was even severely injured by this young man's move.
With Leng Yan's strength, there were only a few people in the younger generation who could seriously injure him with one move, so she was very curious about the identity of the person in front of her.
"Tianzundian is a dog raised by me. If you kill them now, wouldn't you be slapping me in the face?"
"As the saying goes, it depends on the owner to beat a dog!"
The young man put his hands behind his back and shouted forcefully with a cold and arrogant face.
"What do you want?"
Leng Yan stared at the other party coldly.
"Since you destroyed Tianzun Palace, then you and your Rakshasa Palace will replace Tianzun Palace as my dogs from now on!"
The young man shouted coldly.
His cold face suddenly turned cold, and his eyes flashed with strong murderous intent. The other people in the Rakshasa Hall around him stared at the young man with angry expressions.
"What? Don't want to?"
"It's an honor for you to be my dog. Do you know how many people in the world don't have the chance to be my dog?"
The young man glanced at Leng Yan and said disdainfully.
"die!!!"
Suddenly, Leng Yan shouted with a cold face. She jumped up, pulled out the bloody sword and slashed towards the young man.
"Don't overestimate your capabilities!"
The young man watched Leng Yan's sword attack, snorted coldly, and struck out with a palm like lightning, hitting the long sword in Leng Yan's hand and sending his whole body flying away.
Bang! ! !
On the spot, Leng Yan's body was knocked away, and he fell to the ground vomiting blood. Half of the mask on the right side of his face flew out, revealing half of his extremely ugly cheek, as if it had been burned.
"So ugly? No wonder he wears a mask!"
The young man glanced at Leng Yan and frowned.
When Leng Yan saw the mask fall, she suddenly stretched out her hand to cover the right side of her face. Her whole body was shaking, her mood became extremely unstable, and the blood in her body began to boil rapidly, and a streak appeared in her eyes. A streak of blood was spreading towards his pupils, trying to dye them red!
"An ugly woman like you is really off-putting to me!"
"Come here, kill them all. Keeping them as dogs will really affect your mood!"
The young man shouted with disgust.
Immediately, a group of strong men wearing cloaks and holding sharp knives rushed out from behind the young man. Their strength was all above the master level. Their bodies were like lightning, and they rushed towards Leng Yan and the Rakshasa Hall who were present at extremely fast speeds. Members rushed.
Puff puff! ! !
For a moment, blood splattered everywhere, and a large number of Rakshasa Hall members died tragically!
When this scene appeared in Leng Yan's eyes, his blood boiled at a crazy rate, and his pupils turned blood red.
"You all deserve to die!"
Leng Yan made a bone-chilling voice, like the voice of the souls of hell.
boom! ! !
The next second, a terrifying bloody light erupted from Leng Yan's body. Three thousand blood-colored hair fluttered in the wind. He stood up directly. The blood-colored sword in his hand flashed with bloody light. The whole person seemed to have transformed into a real hell. Rakshasa.
She rushed out directly, swung the blood sword in her hand and slashed out wildly, killing these powerful men above the master level one by one, and each of them died miserably.
"She actually..."
When the young man saw this scene, he frowned and looked surprised in his eyes.
In the blink of an eye, all the strong men brought by the young man died tragically under the cold sword, and the blood sword in his hand exuded a strange light after absorbing the blood of these people, giving people a soul-stirring feeling. .
Uh-huh!
At this time, Leng Yan stared at the young man with a pair of bloody eyes, like a death gaze. She held the sword, exuding endless blood evil energy, and walked towards the young man step by step, as if she was possessed.
"you……"
The young man looked at Leng Yan and was about to speak when the opponent came and killed him with a sword.
Bang! ! !
Immediately the young man took action to resist, there was a loud noise, and both sides retreated respectively.
"You actually improved so quickly? It seems like you are really possessed by a demon!"
The young man looked at Leng Yan and shouted coldly, but the other party said nothing and raised his sword to strike again.
Bang bang bang! ! !
Next, a series of muffled thunder sounded.
Leng Yan transformed into a hellish Rakshasa and started a fierce battle with the young man.
But now Leng Yan's combat power has increased dozens of times compared to before. Even the young man who was able to suppress him with one move just now is now having trouble taking him down.
Bang! ! !
I don't know how long it took, but the young man seized an opportunity and landed a palm on Leng Yan. Terrible power rushed into his body, causing him to vomit blood on the spot.
But Leng Yan's expression remained unchanged, and she didn't even frown. The blood sword in her hand pierced out like lightning, and before the young man could recover from joy, it also pierced his body.
Immediately the young man's expression changed, and he struck out with another palm, knocking Leng Yan's body back. The blood sword was pulled out from his body, and a splash of blood spattered out.
Immediately, they both knelt on the ground, both seriously injured.
"Damn bitch, how dare you hurt me!"
At this time, the young man glared at Leng Yan, feeling as if he had been struck by an ant, and his heart was filled with extreme anger.
"die!"
Leng Yan uttered one word again, and she swung her sword at the young man desperately.
“Bold!!!”
At the critical moment, a thunderous sound exploded.
A figure suddenly appeared in front of Leng Yan, and a terrifying palm fell, like a giant palm holding up the sky, blasting towards Leng Yan unstoppably.
With a bang, Leng Yan was knocked away and fell heavily to the ground, vomiting blood.
"Young Master, are you okay?"
Then the figure turned around and came to the young man, with a concerned look on his face.
"How did you come?"
The young man looked at the other party and wondered, and the latter replied: "The master doesn't trust you, so he asked the old slave to come. It was the old slave who came late and failed to protect the young master, causing the young master to be injured. The old slave deserves a lot of punishment." die!"
The man knelt directly in front of the young man and bowed his head to apologize.
"Okay, stop talking about this. Get this bitch down first. I want her to know what the consequences will be if she dares to hurt me!"
The young man stared at Leng Yan with a cold look on his face, a cold light flashing in his eyes.
"yes!"
The man nodded, and he stood up and walked towards Leng Yan.
"If you dare to hurt the young master, you deserve to die!"
He walked up to Leng Yan, stared at him, and shouted coldly.
Then he reached out and grabbed Leng Yan, but at this moment, there was a roar in the air.
"If you dare to touch Sixth Senior Sister, you are seeking death!"
Immediately afterwards, a cold and ruthless sound of thunder came from the void. The man looked up and was stunned.
