In the world of separation, two figures are facing each other in the distance.

Scarlet blood-colored gas permeated the surroundings, giving people the illusion of coming to hell.

The blood-robed man's body exuded evil fluctuations, and his scarlet pupils exuded a cold aura.

The leader of the Blood Spirit God Sect had a solemn face.

Just now, his successive shots were strangely dodged by the other party, and he appeared on the other side in the blink of an eye.

The whole process was not noticed at all, and there was not even the slightest trace of breath connection.

Such a strange way of doing things surprised me from the bottom of my heart, who has always been well-informed.

On the opposite side of the distance, a figure entwined with three thousand purple qi stepped on the void and looked at him calmly.

The dragon and phoenix visions above his head are still hovering and circling, and the yin and yang gossip wheel behind him is spinning.

The whole person has his hands behind him, as if he is in the long river of the avenue.

"Is this the only way the cult leader can do it?"

An indifferent voice with some doubt sounded, mixed with a faint sigh.

Seeing that the ancestor of the Zhang family raised his chin lightly, as if he was asking and answering himself, "Perhaps, that's all there is to it." ”

"What?!"

The blood-robed man was stunned for a moment, and then fell into anger.

After a series of strong shots, he was actually ridiculed by a native from a backward continent?

"Humph!"

The blood-robed man said fiercely: "This sect leader sees you dodging like a mouse, and he doesn't dare to take my trick at all, is this the posture of the strongest person in this Kyushu?"

Obviously, he wanted to use this to provoke the ancestor of the Zhang family.

Nine...... The strongest in Kyushu......

After Zhang Fengjiu heard this, he repeated a few words on the side, and his originally tense face suddenly smiled.

This brute thing, dare to praise me.

"Tsk, my ancestor had a rough practice during my lifetime, but I didn't expect to be crowned the strongest person in Kyushu after my death. ”

"The most ridiculous thing is that the other party is still a cult leader!"

Zhang Fengjiu muttered to himself and shook his head.

The blood-robed man didn't know that on the side he couldn't see, there was an illusory and transparent figure sighing something.

In his field of vision, the Zhang Clan's Ancestor did not move at all, and he did not react in the slightest bit of anger.

Seeing this, his heart sank.

"Die!"

The blood-robed man suddenly shot out and yelled loudly.

Thundered......

A blood-colored paw print about a hundred feet wide condensed, and the evil qi that enveloped it struck rapidly, rippling with heart-shattering twisted ripples along the way.

From a distance, it is very visually stimulating.

Seeing this killing move coming here, Zhang Fengjiu smiled.

He still manipulated the same as before to remove the phantom first, and then went to the other side to consume the incense value and throw out the [two-star-phantom] exchange.

The blood-red paw prints contained the roars of countless powerful ghosts, and the next moment they swooped into the air and exploded.

The distant sky was full of blood red.

"Gone again!"

An evil voice with unwillingness sounded, and the blood-robed man's eyes widened deadly, and his hands were still flowing with curling gas.

After the other party disappeared into thin air, he tried his best to catch the fluctuations coming from the surrounding space.

Even if it's just a hint, you can accurately judge the location.

As a result, nothing!

"Where the hell is ......?"

The blood-robed man gritted his teeth and kept looking around.

Just a short distance away, a holy light suddenly appeared, flashing with a little bright starlight, and the divine meaning from it was fully revealed.

The ancestor of the Zhang family appeared indifferently, still three thousand purple qi entangled, the yin and yang gossip wheel rotated, and the dragon and phoenix vision circled and stirred.

From start to finish, nothing has changed.

"Are you sure ......"

The ancestor of the Zhang clan said calmly, "Did you use all your strength?"

His eyes were filled with compassion, as if a saint in the clouds was looking down on a small creature struggling frantically.

"You !!"

The blood-robed man's face was gloomy as water, his eyes were almost red, and even his breathing became rapid.

His hands trembled uncontrollably at this moment.

This is simply a performance of being humiliated to the extreme, and there is nothing to do!

It's really hard to imagine that such a terrifying and brutal cult leader is in front of the Zhang Ancestor......

Can't set off the wind and waves in the slightest!

Even if you are using a killing move, you will easily dodge them one by one.

In this scene, it is like a young child rushing over with all his might, trying to cause harm to an adult, but he was repeatedly dodged and touched without touching a corner of his clothes.

With the arrogant heart of a man in a blood robe, he can't accept this reality no matter what.

He's never been teased like this before!

In the distance, a graceful woman watched closely.

Her beautiful face was full of surprise, and her rosy lips were open enough to almost race an egg.

As a saint of the Blood Spirit God Cult, she has always admired and worshipped the Sect Master.

After personally experiencing the killing of Mu Ru Old Ancestor, the fanaticism in her heart reached the extreme, and she was extremely willing to kneel and lick the sect leader.

Because of what?

Because she just likes this kind of strong person!

Especially the supreme powerhouse in this heaven and earth!

The sturdy Dali Dynasty was crushed at the touch of a button, and the entire Kyushu was also held by him alone.

That domineering posture like an evil god deeply impacted her heart, making the whole person want to stop!

And now there was a Zhang Clan Ancestor, who not only scolded the Sect Leader from above, but also easily dodged in a powerful attack.

Such an understatement really shocked Jing Yao to the point of being dumbfounded.

"Impossible...... How could that Zhang Clan Ancestor ......?"

She muttered.

The back of the blood-robed man's hands and forehead were bruised, and the momentum of his whole body soared to the sky, and he let out an evil roar from the sky.

The aura of this heaven and earth is dominated by him alone!

A hurricane of energy is raging wildly, shattering large swaths of the earth's surface, and this horrific scene is unfolding.

"This sect leader will never believe that there will be cultivators stronger than me in this indigenous continent. ”

"Just because you can dodge a barrage of kills doesn't mean you'll be able to outright me. “

The blood-robed man's tone was solemn, "Ancestor Zhang, since you never made a move, then don't blame this sect leader for slaughtering the coalition forces below." ”

Speaking of this, a bloodthirsty red light erupted in his eyes, and his voice was colder than the cold wind blowing from the cold abyss.

"Especially the people of your Zhang family, I promise to kill them all without leaving one!"

Hearing this, Zhang Fengjiu's face sank, and he knew that this was the inevitable consequence of his inability to connect head-on.

For this, it has long been expected.

It's just that all he can do is delay as much as he can.

Regardless of whether the exchange items in his current possession can cause objective harm, it is indeed impossible to hide now.

"Hehe, come and stop me, Ancestor Zhang. ”

The blood-robed man sneered.

His expression was full of hideousness.

Just when he caught a glimpse of a place out of the corner of his eye, he was about to set off to slaughter, when there was a loud rumbling, and a large reddish-brown palm suddenly condensed, rushing to kill with great might.

Under the close look, the brilliance flows and the texture is clear, as if it is carved by nature.

"Finally shot?"

The blood-robed man looked at it fixedly, and his tone was cold and authentic.

With a flick of his robe, a large blood-red vortex rolled upside down like an angry wave, and was bombarded out in an instant.

The red-brown palm rumbled away, and was quickly shattered by the blood-red vortex, quickly annihilating and disappearing into thin air.

"Hmm......"

The blood-robed man's eyes flickered, and he was secretly surprised that this move had been easily dissolved by himself.

"How can it be that simple?"

A thought crossed his mind, making him suspicious.

"Sure enough. ”

Seeing this, Zhang Fengjiu's face was not too surprised.

Of course, he knew that with the [Three-Stars-Great Town Palm] that consumed eight hundred incense points, he would definitely not be able to shake the sect leader of the Yuan Infant level in the slightest.

"The tricks you used are ridiculously weak, are you testing this sect master!?"

The blood-robed man asked sharply.

He didn't believe that this move was the true strength of this Zhang ancestor.

As soon as he spoke, a dragon's groan suddenly resounded in the sky, and then countless white rays of light appeared, like a surging river.

"Here we go again......"

The blood-robed man's eyes were cold, and the evil power in his body surged out, and his hands were instantly filled with bloodthirsty red light, which emitted an incomparable terrifying wave energy.