Chapter 308: Holy Blood

Onedo's five fingers grabbed He Yunze's head, trying to unscrew his head. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Several of the surrounding Bloodclans let out a grim smile.

"No!" He Yunze yelled, he was still young and didn't want to die like this.

"You don't have a chance!" Ononidor snorted, his five fingers already touching He Yunze's hair, and the blood stained on it dripped onto He Yunze's face.

It was at this time that a terrifying aura erupted.

For a while, there seemed to be a huge wind blowing around, many flowers and plants were broken in an instant, the glass cracked open, and the tiles on the manor castle scattered in all directions.

Many of the weaker Bloods immediately fell to the ground, and they were trembling.

Ounido's face changed drastically: "What's the matter?"

Boom!

The roof left directly, only to see a large golden hand poking in from above.

With a sharp grasp of this big hand, several people of the blood clan were pinched in their hands, and then they held it tightly, and blood immediately flowed all over the ground.

Onedo was terrified, he knew something must have happened.

The ghost sent the gods, and he grabbed He Yunze's neck. But I saw the big golden hand go on a rampage, sweeping the entire building. Then he found a man suspended in the air, and just one glance at him made him faint.

"Teacher Ling!" He Yunze had already seen the person coming, and he was immediately overjoyed.

Ling Donglai flashed to He Yunze's side, and with a point, a golden light shot through Onedo's head.

Although He Yunze was saved, he looked at his lower abdomen and looked embarrassed: "Teacher Ling, my dantian ......"

Ling Donglai pondered for a moment: "I am proficient in easy counting, and I knew that you would have a catastrophe, but I didn't expect it to be fulfilled here." However, misfortune and fortune depend on it, and calamity is not necessarily a bad thing. In general, the greater the calamity, the greater the turnaround. There may be something useful to you in this bloodline. ”

He Yunze smiled bitterly: "My dantian has been destroyed, how can there be any turnaround?"

Ling Donglai shook his head: "Not to mention that it is impossible to reshape the dantian, some martial arts and other cultivation methods do not need to rely on the dantian." ”

He Yunze was stunned and nodded.

It's like people who practice magic, they don't need dantian.

Ling Donglai felt the surroundings, and at least hundreds of blood clans surrounded him: "Anyway, this damn blood clan dares to make a move on the students of our academy, and the crime is unforgivable." Wait a minute, I'll kill them all first. ”

After Ling Dong finished speaking, he jumped out.

As far as he could see, there were more than thirty blood clans flying in the sky, and if the blood clan wanted to spread their blood wings and fly, at least the earl.

"The cultivators of the East dared to offend the noble Gangaro clan. A man with bat wings and flying in the air said coldly.

"Damn Orientals, I'm going to drink your blood. "Another Blood Clan.

"The glory of the blood clan cannot be desecrated, this Chinese man is dead!" the other blood clans were also shouting.

"There are actually two high-ranking dukes, isn't the strength of the Gangro clan weak?" Ling Dong finished speaking, with a move of his hand, a branch came into his hand, only to see that this branch turned golden in the blink of an eye, "After today, there is no need for the Gangro clan to exist." ”

"Don't be ashamed!"

"The strength of this Eastern cultivator doesn't seem to be weak, absorbing his blood, our strength will definitely be able to go further. ”

"Ignorance!" Ling Donglai moved suddenly, and the branch in his hand slashed violently, only to see a flash of golden light, as if Pangu had opened the world, the earth was cracked into a ravine, and the dozen or so blood clans affected directly turned into pieces of meat.

The two high-ranking dukes were frightened, and the other ordinary dukes couldn't help but retreat.

"What kind of strength is this?"

"It's so strong!"

Ling Donglai didn't bother to hide like this, and his figure rushed into the blood clan in a flash.

The branch in his hand was like a sword, and all the members of the Gangaro clan who were touched by him were divided into two parts. The blood earls and dukes flying in the sky were shot down one after another, falling down like dumplings.

"Prince, this person at least has the strength of a prince!"

"Run, run!"

"Our Gangaro clan has offended such a strong existence, and this time it's over. ”

Ling Donglai's speed is so fast, and even if he is a hundred meters away, he can kill it with one move. If these members of the Gangero clan want to escape, it is simply impossible. In less than three minutes, there was only one high-ranking duke left in the more than a hundred blood clans.

It was definitely a massacre, and the Gangaro clan was on the verge of extinction.

This high-ranking duke was terrified.

He was even trembling.

The Gangaro clan has the strength of a six-star sect in Huaxia, and an earl or duke is equivalent to a master of the innate realm.

But in the face of Ling Donglai, the fourth-level True Dan, it is still too far behind.

"Spare your life!"

Ling Donglai ignored it at all and quickly rushed forward.

At this time, the duke of the Gangaro clan actually flew towards the castle quickly.

Ling Donglai sneered, and with a slight wave of the branch in his hand, a sword qi slashed over. The duke of the Luo clan hurriedly dodged, but he only saw that the sword qi slashed through the ancient castle more than twenty meters high, and it was directly cut into two pieces.

"Damn, the Ancestor must be awakened. ”

The Duke of the Bloodline fell vertically downward.

Ling Donglai came up to take a look, and found that the ancient castle was 100 meters deep in a circle.

There is a black coffin faintly at the bottom.

The Duke of the Blood Clan arrived next to the coffin and quickly opened the lid.

I saw a thin man dressed in the Middle Ages in Europe lying inside, and there was a pendant hanging on the man's chest, which shimmered with an astonishing red light.

"Why did you wake me up?" the thin man suddenly opened his eyes, and then he felt a terrifying aura, "It turned out to be a cultivator from Huaxia, and he was so strong." ”

"Ancestor, help!"

"This Huaxia cultivator has wiped out our Gangaro clan. ”

Ling Donglai jumped down from it lightly, he carefully looked at the thin man, and finally put his eyes on the pendant worn by the thin man: "What kind of treasure is this, it actually contains extremely terrifying energy. ”

The thin man touched the pendant and said lightly: "This is the treasure of our blood clan, the blood from the ancestors, also known as the holy blood." Although it is only one drop, it can completely change the physique of a blood clan, allowing an ordinary blood clan to cultivate to the realm of a prince. ”

"A drop of blood actually has such power, is this the cultivation method of the blood clan?" Ling Dong looked at the pendant containing the holy blood and had some thoughts, "I have seen the purple blood Dafa cultivated by Li Gong, and there are also blood nerve cultivation exercises in Shu Mountain. There are even immortal characters like the Styx Ancestor who cultivates the blood path in the Honghuang novels, and He Yunze's dantian was destroyed, maybe his fate is here. ”

ps: He Yunze is also about to embark on his own path of cultivation, and the previous foreshadowing is not only to pretend to force Ling Donglai, but also to let He Yunze break and stand up. (To be continued.) )