Wang Youfu, one of the Blood God Sect’s guardians, kept beating Zhao Wujiang.

Zhao Wujiang's smile became stronger, his cultivation became looser and his blood was surging.

"Okay, stop."

Xiao Chen's eyes became brighter and the silly fool was now beaten to death, which was a good time to swallow it with the foundation stone of the Demon Swallowing Demon Technique.

It has been a long time since he saw such a person with strong qi and blood.

Wang Youfu stopped, nodded and bowed. He could see clearly the praise he had in the eyes of the sect leader.

He often speculates on the thoughts of the sect leader. He has great vision and knows that the sect leader probably wants to enjoy this fool's blood slave as soon as possible.

He dragged Zhao Wujiang into the Beast Control Hall and came to a bronze secret door.

Inside the secret door is a secret room specially built in the Beast Control Hall. It is the place where the sect leader Xiao Chen practices magic tricks and devours blood slaves.

As for why you don’t swallow it directly in the Beast Control Hall, according to the words of the sect leader Xiao Chen, you don’t want the other blood slaves to see it. You are too scared, fear will affect the blood slave’s qi and blood.

Xiao Chen was in a better mood.

In the past year, he has been fortunate to comprehend the foundation stone spiritual technique of the peerless magical power of the Demon Swallowing Heaven. His subordinates have the eyesight and are capable of doing things. Now he has found an extremely rare blood slave with strong qi and blood, which is destined that Xiao Chen will grow up quickly and dominate the world in the future.

He walked towards the bronze secret door of the secret room. The secret door was summoned by his thoughts and slowly opened.

"Boom" sounds came out, and I think this bronze secret door is not as thick as it is.

Wang Youfu lowered his head, looked flattering, and pushed Zhao Wujiang into the secret room. His movements disappeared without the roughness of the previous hitting Zhao Wujiang, and he had a little more gentleness.

It seemed as if the one who pushed the secret room was not a blood slave with strong qi and blood, nor was it a fool.

It is the wealth that Wang Youfu will be able to spread to heaven in the future and will be promoted to the elder's smooth road.

Xiao Chen approached the secret door of the secret room with a smile on his eyebrows:

"When this sect leader sucks this blood slave, you go to the elder of the Punishment Hall to receive a foundation-building pill."

"Thank you, thank you, thank you."

Wang Youfu's expression became more and more flattering. After getting the promise he wanted, he was very happy and excited.

The other guardians not far away were so jealous that their eyes turned red.

Xiao Chen nodded and stepped into the secret room.

The bronze door of the secret room closed, and Xiao Chen's smile became increasingly blooming on his face. He walked to the blood slave who was standing stupidly in the spot to comfort his prey:

"Don't be afraid, this sect leader is kind and kind, and will not let you feel too much pain."

In the secret room of the Beast Hall, the oil lamps on the walls swayed lightly, and the light and dark lights shone on the faces of the two.

Xiao Chen had a proud smile on his face. He licked his lips and looked at Zhao Wujiang's expression, just like he was looking at his own prey.

Zhao Wujiang also had a smile on his face, his eyes no longer became deeper and deeper, and his smile gradually became less stupid, but returned to being as gentle as jade. His expression of the leader of the Blood God Sect was as if he was looking at prey.

When Xiao Chen was about to use the bad star-sucking technique to suck Zhao Wujiang's flesh and blood, he felt a powerful and clear suction force.

He suddenly became happy, thinking that he had suddenly understood the true meaning of the Foundation Spiritual Art.

But soon, he realized something was wrong.

He felt that his cultivation level was also an extremely important thing in his body, flowing wildly towards the blood slave in front of him.

He was shocked and wanted to mobilize his cultivation to prevent his cultivation from dissipating, but his body could not move, and only his white robe Wufeng automatically.

He saw that he regarded as a blood slave whom he regarded as a prey, and he lost his stupidity and honesty, and his eyes became extremely clear and deep. He smiled gently at him and nodded in greetings. It seemed that there was a kind of appreciation of the superiors for the inferiors, just like his previous appreciation of the blessings of the Dharma Protector, but it was more pure and domineering.

He was extremely frightened and could feel very clearly that he was getting weaker and weaker.

He wanted to roar, but it seemed that even the voice was swallowed up by the person in front of him.

He could only watch his cultivation level be swallowed up.
Chapter completed!