Chapter 458: cannon fodder

All this happened too quickly, and almost in a blink of an eye, all four disciples of Da Moliu and Luo Qingyu lost, vomited blood, and wounded ...
"Feng Xiaoxun, I think you're impatient!" Emperor Shiyin's voice sounded coldly, icy cold!
His robe sleeves were slightly lifted, and countless blood beads burst out from his fingers, turning around in the air, and suddenly scattered like fireworks.
The palm of his hand was slightly raised, and a little blood was quickly condensed into a scarlet light curtain, like the electric light greeted him!
"Oh!" There was a muffled sound from the ground, and the overbearing electric light hit the blood curtain, and the sound was like a big hammer hitting a mountain of cotton. Out weird.
At this moment, the electric light was like a fire that had encountered a heavy rain, and it went out instantly.
And the scarlet light curtain hooded him!
Feng Xiao Xun was startled and knew the stakes.
He had suffered a big loss of this trick a few years ago, but at this moment he did not expect that Emperor Shishi could not do anything. One trick is such a real killer trick!
In his busy schedule, he couldn't think about it. He reached out and grabbed a demon disciple, and he threw it at the blood curtain!
"Hello!" The ground sounded, and the demon disciple had no time to scream, and the whole body turned into fly ash ...
Feng Xiaoxun's palms were shot continuously, and the demon disciples near him were shot at the blood curtain one after another to stop the blood curtain from falling ...
The dozen or so monster soldiers did not make cannon fodder for nothing, and the speed of falling the blood curtain slowed down a lot, and the color was lightened a lot.
Feng Xiaoxun was a joy in his heart, it seems that this method is good!
He grabbed his hands again, but this time he grabbed an empty one.
The monster soldiers who had been around him to cheer for him had already scattered and fled away, far from their boss ...
All this happened too quickly. Feng Xiaoxun threw away more than a dozen demon disciples before these demon soldiers reacted.
Is any fool willing to do this cannon fodder?
The monster soldiers were in chaos at once, and ran away, avoiding the capture of their boss--
Feng Xiaoxun grabbed an empty space and knew that something was wrong. He froze in his eyes, stomped with resentment, and suddenly broke into the sky.
As long as the blood curtain has locked its target, it will run with the people and rush into the sky.
Unless you run a few hundred miles, you can't escape the blood trail.
Feng Xiaoxun lost his heart, Feng Chi disappeared into the clouds like a lightning bolt, fled, and disappeared in no time.
Since Feng Xiaoxun escaped, those monster soldiers even lost their backbone and fled.
Zilianmen disciples took the opportunity to cover up behind, hundreds of demon soldiers lost most of them, and the rest fled without any trace ...
The situation this time was a great reversal and unexpectedly Luo Qingyu.
She got up from the water. Although Xiao Xun had just received the wind, she was so excited that her blood was surging. She couldn't help holding the Master's hand: "Master, I didn't expect you to have such a powerful lag ... ... "
She didn't finish a word and suddenly stopped!
The palm of the Great Teacher was as cold as ice, and she was taken aback by the grip.