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Chapter 803

    In the eyes of the rest of the people, there was a huge ball in the air, or a round cover.


    However, this round cover is very illusory, not real. The mirage like picture in it keeps flashing.


    If the master of blood curse is lost in it, he forgets to run away.


    "King shuiqilin, seize the chance and kill him."


    Ning Xiaolei shouts. As he expected, the leader of the blood curse sect is trapped.


    But with the strength of the blood curse sect leader Qizhong, I don''t know how much time I can be trapped. If I lose time and let him run away, it''s useless.


    King shuiqilin nodded. How could it miss such a once-in-a-lifetime fighter.


    With a low roar, behind the king of water unicorn, the shadow of ten thousand feet appeared again between heaven and earth.


    The giant kylin shadow lowers its head, swallows the blood curse sect leader and pulls him back into the water kylin king.


    Vaguely, Ning Xiaolei seems to see, a huge chain, tied to the blood curse door master figure.


    But soon, Ning Xiaolei found that the blood curse sect leader''s figure did not disappear, still in place.


    what was the guy as like as two peas in the blood curse?


    This idea just flashed in my mind, Ning Xiaolei suddenly found that the blood curse sect leader, who was standing in the air just now, suddenly fell down and turned over.


    Ning Xiaolei flashed over and was shocked to find that the master of the blood curse sect had completely lost his life.


    Without suppression, the poison gas and fire poison in the main body of the blood curse sect erupted simultaneously, and soon the blood curse sect leader was turned into a pool of yellow, green and red blood.


    "I pulled out his soul and swallowed it. It''s my only magic power."


    It seems to know that Ning Xiaolei will definitely ask, and water Qilin Wang simply explains directly.


    Rather small thunder tiny Leng, curious way: "so say, his soul already died?"


    "Not yet. He''s stronger than me. Refining takes a while, but he can''t escape."


    The water kylin King shook his head and explained.


    Ning Xiaolei said that he understood and didn''t ask much, saying: "help to kill those undead fish below!"


    The four demon gods nodded and quickly flew down to fight. Without much time, they killed all the people in the blood curse gate.


    At this point, the battle is over, and the next is the time to seize the treasure.


    The strength of blood curse sect is fairly good. There should be no less treasures.


    "Amitabha, benefactor, I appreciate benefactor''s kindness for the world."


    The old monk, who had blocked the way before, came to express his thanks to Ning Xiaolei.


    Ning Xiaolei took a look and found that the old monk was not hypocritical. He said with a smile, "it''s a small matter. The blood curse door provoked me first, and it will be destroyed easily."


    The old monk was stunned, and then said with a smile: "anyway, thank you for clearing the cancer of blood curse door for me, but you still need to be careful."


    "What do you mean?" Ning Xiaolei frowns and looks at the old monk.


    He didn''t know about the ancestor of the blood curse sect. At that time, the Lord of the ghost King Valley just told him that the blood curse sect might have eight seats.


    In Ning Xiaolei''s opinion, that eight heavy is the blood ghost, which has been killed by him before.


    "Although the blood curse sect is destroyed from the master to the ordinary disciples, there is still a powerful ancestor in the initial stage of Bazhong. I didn''t see him today. I don''t think he is here. If I let him know that the benefactor has destroyed the blood curse sect, I''m afraid he won''t give up."


    The old monk didn''t hide it and explained to Ning Xiaolei truthfully.


    Hearing the words, Ning Xiaolei was slightly surprised: "isn''t the eight heavy of the blood curse gate the blood ghost?"


    "Of course not. We were also surprised by the blood ghost. The real dependence of the blood curse gate is the blood red ancestor in the early days of the eight heavy industries."


    The old monk smiles and shakes his head. As a local force, he knows something.
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