The scorching sun is high, but it is difficult to melt the blood and qi that lingers under Wangnan Peak.

The vast mountains and forests, the craggy rocks that stand, there is no supreme and ferocious qi, but it still makes everyone feel chills and tremble.

Martial arts is the evolution of life, and it is also a way to plunder foreign objects to enrich one's body, even if it is a martial artist in the Divine Hidden Realm, it is as close as if it is close at hand and can be seen clearly.

However, in the eyes of many people, where the xenomorphs are entrenched, there are several figures with mist all over their bodies, and it is difficult to distinguish the figures no matter how you look at them.

Whew!

In a trance, the mountain wind howled, making the warriors feel cold, as if they were caught in a cold wave, only to realize that there was a cold sweat flowing on their bodies at some point.

"If you want us to die, just see how many people from the Terrans fill in!"

The sound of the sea of blood tumbling sounded, and there was a wave roaring in the hearts of the surrounding martial artists, and the strong people of the Spirit Realm had already produced spiritual consciousness, and they could consciously merge into the heavens and the earth and construct their own thoughts, so it was natural to affect the minds of the martial artists.

A cold voice sounded, and the figures of the three blood clans gathered together, and the rich blood qi surrounded and turned into a vision of a blood cave, as if it was about to swallow everything around it.

And the eyes of the three of them looked at the Terran warriors around them, and the wisps of killing intent condensed into substance, as if they were going to strangle all the Terrans in the next moment, and in addition to the killing intent in the blood-colored pupils, there was also a kind of grudge.

In front of the three of them, a figure that looked like a young man of the blood clan stood up, the wings of pale golden scale armor were sharp, and he held a blood-colored long rope in his hand.

"I think it's my opponent who came forward. ”

The young man of the blood clan strode forward, the blood-colored long rope in his hand turned into a blood python, coiled and curled, swallowing the blood, pointing in the direction of the human race, and the blood and qi turned into a rich blood river.

"The remnants of the blood clan, what is rampant, I'll kill you!"

In the face of the provocation of the blood boy, there was a loud shout, and a Terran boy roared out, his whole body seemed to be burning with fiery flames, and the sound of a dragon and a tiger roaring swept through the mountains and forests, killing towards the blood boy.

The difference between the blood and qi of the young man's body was staggering, and the scorching flames rippled in the void, turning the surrounding grass and trees into ashes.

The shrine behind it opened, and the furnaces burned like fire caves, and the dragon shadow roared and rolled faintly in the flames.

This person Qingyang Huan and Jin Wei still know each other, and Huo Qianqiu of the Fire Dragon Department was defeated by Jin Wei at the beginning.

However, at this moment, the fire is no longer the same, the flame god is like an erupting volcano, flowing with scorching molten lava, and where the sparks burst, the earth is pitch black.

"Kill!"

The raging flames lit up a void, like a few sparks rising in mid-air, setting off a frenzy of flames on the spot, and the blow of the fire was like a scorching sun, scorching and domineering, as if it was going to evaporate the blood clan.

"The great pain of the Blood Sea Clan starts with you!"

In the face of this blow, two killing lights burst out of the blood clan's young man's eyes, and the blood-colored long rope in his hand was directly hit by him, and it roared out faster than lightning, as if he wanted to tear the void apart.

"Ah......h

The next moment, Huo Qianqiu screamed miserably, and the blood-colored long rope pierced through his swirling flames and hit his chest directly, and the blood exploded, and the blood gurgled out.

"Chiaki!"

Suddenly, there was an old man's scream, and the martial artists around him also changed color, and among the many teenagers gathered in the fire millennium, he could not be regarded as a weak person, but he still did not catch the blow of the blood clan boy, and even the blood clan boy did not even open the blood hide.

In the blink of an eye, the blood and bones of the fire Qianqiu piled up, converging into a river of blood.

Some Terran warriors looked at each other, their faces were ugly, and they came up and damaged a teenager, so that some people who wanted to make a move stopped.

"I'm coming!"

But the next moment, another shout sounded, and with a low beast roar, a tiger wolf with dark blood-colored scale armor stepped out, and the fierce aura overflowed.

"Yuan Hong!"

"It's Yuanhong!"

In an instant, many Terran warriors recognized the identity of the young man, and they even let out a low shout.

"This is the descendant of the ancient king!"

"It's a pity, even if he is the king of the world, there will be a time when the bloodline will be exhausted. ”

Hearing the sighs of the warriors around him, Qingyang Huan also remembered that he also knew a little about some of the ancient clans and inheritances in the ancient land of Lashan.

Two thousand years ago, there was a strong man in the ancient land of Lashan, the king was crowned between heaven and earth, the prestige was great, it can be said that it was like the sun of the sun, the light shrouded the entire Yaoshan land, and was respected as the king of Yuan.

King Yuan walked out of the ancient land of Lashan, set foot on Yaoshan Mountain all the way, and even walked to Tianguan, the frontier of the border of the human land, to resist the alien race.

However, the Terran Border Tianguan is the first line of defense of the Terran, and the danger can be imagined, even if it is the king of the world, after all, it is still bloodied at the border pass, and the remains of the king's body were sent back to Lashan by the Guardian soldiers of the border Tianguan and buried in the northeast of Lashan.

This young man is the descendant of the former king, but it seems that God has made too much joke on this vein, the power of the king is enough to penetrate the heavens and the earth, and it can naturally be passed on to the descendants of the next generation, usually it can be inherited for five generations, but the bloodline of the Yuan King has only been passed down for one generation, and it has been completely exhausted, and there is no longer that kind of strong majesty.

And Yuan Hong is the fifth generation of the king's bloodline, and it is said that the last king's bloodline naturally flows, but unfortunately this kind of creation is not present.

It's not that the king's bloodline can only be blessed for five generations, even if it is more than five generations, there is also the possibility of bloodline atavism.

Belonging to the descendants of the king, even if there is no bloodline inheritance, but standing on top of the tiger wolf, the body under the beast robe presents a bronze color, exuding a majestic blood, still standing upright like a spear, his eyes are staring at the blood clan boy.

"Kill!"

Without too many words, the tiger and wolf under Yuan Hong's seat burst out with a vicious aura, and killed the young man of the blood clan, his bronze arms were tensed like a dragon, and his fists pierced out, like a mountain pushing away.

The blood-colored long rope in the hand of the same blood-colored boy struck out again, this time turning into a blood-colored python, and he opened his big mouth to swallow the fist belonging to Yuan Hong.

However, Yuan Hong allowed the blood python to swallow his fist, and the next moment, the place where the two fought burst out with blazing light, and there was a roar.

The furious power burst out, the blood python completely shattered, and the blood clan boy's body retreated several feet, and the tiger wolf under Yuan Hong's feet directly collided with it, opening its bloody mouth, and the gurgling and fishy smell overflowed.

"There are no boundaries in the sea of blood!"

The blow was repulsed, and the blood clan boy's eyes splashed fiercely, and in an instant, the blood behind him opened, and the gurgling blood qi fell like a heavenly river, directly pouring into his body, and all the blood qi was filled into the blood-colored long rope in his hand.

"It's a bone soldier. ”

Looking at the battle between the two sides, Qingyang Huan's eyes flashed with light, although the Great Wilderness Ten Thousand Races are the same cultivators, but the circumstances of each race, and even each martial artist are different, not all of them will be filled with Shenzang as an attack.

Just like this blood boy, his blood is simply full of blood, and then this bone soldier in the hands of the imperial envoy!