Chapter 135: Reincarnation of Filthy Blood

"Shoot, kill them. They are no longer human. Suddenly, a shout rang out in the void, and a figure leaped down from the top of the Red Mansion. Jumping down was an old man, dressed in a blue cloth robe, carrying a long sword, and his long white beard fluttering.

As soon as the old man's words fell, the other eleven ancestors also moved. Although the strength of several ancestors is only the strength of the early stage of Jindan, they are all the peerless knowledge of several ancestors. In just an instant, a piece was put down. What's even more terrifying is that when a person dies and falls to the ground, he will immediately be wrapped in a layer of blood, and then disappear without a trace.

"You are also a member of the Feng family, right? You fell from Yuanying? are you here to continue your life?" The wind and rain walked towards the figure jumping down from the Red Mansion, the strength in his hand surged, and a sword shadow came out, and he shot directly. He asked as he returned.

"Children of the Feng family, the wind is clear. The old man was not polite, and won with his sword.

"Child, try to live. Jia Shidao appeared in front of Jia Ruyu and only said one word. Then a shape-shaped spear appeared in his hand, and the spear type nine directly killed Jia Ruyu.

Jia Ruyu didn't understand yet, and was almost picked by a shot. Looking at the familiar marksmanship, he couldn't do anything.

"Do it. Do you want to die? They're not human anymore. Tang Dynasty repelled an attack by Jia Laozu, and then shouted at Jia Ruyu.

"He's right, kid. Go ahead and try to live. What we need is liberation. The spear in Jia Shidao's hand became more and more powerful, forcing Jia Ruyu to be in a hurry. After coming back to his senses, after counterattacking, he steadily suppressed Jia Shidao.

The other nine Ancestors also made a move, although their faces were unbearable, the attacks in their hands were not half a minute slow. Although a group of people were killed at the beginning, the twelve ancestors were still suppressed. The thunder in the sky kept splitting, and the blood dragon roared against the thunder and lightning, and there was no time to clone. Just when everyone thought it was just like this, someone immediately sensed that something was wrong. With the passage of time, the strength of the twelve ancestors was slowly increasing.

"It's blood. They were reincarnated in Filthy Blood, and it was the Blood Demon who used the corpse of the Ancestor to reincarnate and resurrect. Absorbing blood, the strength of the Blood Fiend will increase. In the midst of the battle, Feng Qingyang took the time to shout.

After being reminded by the clear wind, at this time, everyone found that the fallen corpse, along with the blood, was gone. And at this time, the strength of the twelve ancestors had been improved to the middle stage of Jindan. The strength is strong, the power of the special move is even stronger, more and more people are dying, and more people with low cultivation are starting to run away.

"They must be suppressed, otherwise the entire Red Mansion Realm will be buried together. Feng Qingyang looked at the crowd fleeing for their lives and shouted anxiously. But this could not stop their footsteps, and even the early stage of Jindan began to flee.

An old ancestor suddenly broke through the encirclement and headed towards the horizon. His direction was Jinling City, and all those who fled in this direction were killed halfway. Although there was sadness on his face, there was no hesitation in his hands. In the end, it was the master who came out of Jinling City again to stop his killing.

"Young Master, are we going to help?" Uncle Jin asked aloud as he looked at the bloody Red Mansion.

"Why do we want to help, our purpose is not the Red Mansion Realm. Damn, it provoked a bunch of old things. The prince looked at the crowd fighting over there hatefully, and he said with annoyance.

As time passed, the battlefield gradually became clearer. Almost three or five people surrounded an ancestor, and they barely supported it. The Wang family has been decided, and Wang Xiongtuo is still staring at the chaotic scene in a daze, unable to return to his senses for a long time. His dream of hegemony, the dream of his extended family was shattered. Not only did he not enter the Red Mansion, but he unleashed such a big scourge. Although Wang Xiongba hated him, he couldn't bear to ignore it, and took the two elders of the Wang family to protect him intentionally or unintentionally.

And the people of Tianya Pavilion had already retreated when the wind and rain appeared. Although it was not very far away, it was suspended in mid-air, with no intention of helping. Sima frowned and stared at the blood dragon staring at the thunder and lightning in midair, revealing a pensive expression.

"It's delicious. On the high mountain in the other direction of the Red Mansion, there stood a young man in a blood-colored cloak, looking at the twelve ancestors and the blood dragon who were in great power, and said with glowing eyes.

"It's really good, full of energy and energy. As long as you absorb it, you can directly achieve a blood baby. An old man stood beside the young man, and said with a wooden expression.

"That damn guy, he's really long-lived. That's fine, he's going to die at my hands. The young man said. Then his figure disappeared directly in place, and a blood-colored afterimage headed towards the Red Mansion.

For this guy who suddenly rushed in, it didn't attract much attention. Because at this time, the masters of Jinling City were already desperate and had no time to take care of others. However, Tang Chao glanced at the visitor, and for some reason, this person gave him a familiar feeling. And the person who came was also outgoing with blood, and that kind of breath made him palpitate. Just as the red cloak appeared on the battlefield, a body of radiant blood, the blood dragon in mid-air stared at the huge dragon eye. Soon, an ancestor gave up on his opponents and pounced directly.

Tang Chao secretly cursed in his heart for being unlucky, he has not gone all out, just because there is a Sima who is eyeing him there. And at this moment, there was another mysterious guy, he glanced at the battlefield, and pressed the thoughts of bursting out with all his might.

At this time, the blood in the pit began to rise, and a huge bloody face composed of blood emerged, suspended above the pool of blood. Bloody Face looked at the battlefield, and the first thing he saw was staring at the mysterious red cloak, and then he said to himself: "It's actually a blood cultivator, and it's still a parasitic guy." He spun around as soon as he finished speaking, not seeming much interest in the red cloak. swept through everyone on the battlefield, and finally his eyes fell on Tang Chao's body.

"There is a spiritual root, boy, your physical body, this seat wants it. Bloody Face suddenly said loudly, and then suddenly three ancestors abandoned their opponents and headed towards the Tang Dynasty.

"Damn, it's still besieged. Tang Chao scolded, turned around and slipped away. It's just that the way was blocked immediately, but a few ancestors didn't make a move. The original few people were liberated, and they walked towards Jinling City without looking back.

"It's not righteous. Tang Chao sighed. He looked at the huge face made of blood and said, "You're the blood demon, aren't you? ”

"Haha...... They're just blood food, and you're ...... I want your body. Bloody Face laughed loudly.

"Boy, run away or run away. You are no match for him. Chen Qing Ancestor is one of the ancestors who surrounded the Tang Dynasty, she said to the Tang Dynasty. "You should be able to tell that we are controlled by the casters. If you have more than enough heart and less strength, I can't help you. ”

"Little guy, obediently become the container of this seat, and you can gain the strength of a god. In this world, no one can beat this seat. ”