The old man waved his arms and smashed the ice picks that struck them, turning them into pieces, and the splinters fell to the ground with a rattling sound.

"There are still a lot of things that the master will do!

Di Wen weakly dragged his body, letting the falling icicle pass through his body, and in just a moment, Di Wen had several blood cuts on his body.

"Crazy?"

The old man swallowed a mouthful of saliva, he really didn't understand what Di Wen's purpose was, but what he knew was that if this was the case, Di Wen would not live for a few breaths, and he would be pierced by ten thousand swords and died.

Di Wen moved forward step by step, and the soles of his feet had been pierced, and there were blood marks one step at a time.

Finally, at the last moment, Devon smiled.

"Suck me!"

Devon cried out in pain as he screamed at the three bloody corpses on the ground.

Maybe it was because of the severe pain, or the hatred for the old man, which made people shudder when they heard his voice.

And the old man is now dealing with his own ice formation, and he can't take care of Di Wen anymore.

But the surging blood power suddenly rose around his body, and he had to look at Di Wen.

I saw that the flesh and blood on the three corpses had dried up, like three dead trees.

And directly above the corpse, there was a large cloud of blood mist, and the blood mist contained the power of unparalleled blood.

And the power of this bloodline is converging into Di Wen's body.

While the old man was still dumbfounded, Di Wen had already absorbed the power of the bloodline.

"Old man, how is it, is it a surprise!"

Di Wen turned his head and looked at the old man with a smile, and as he spoke, the blood mist disappeared from the seven orifices, looking like a dead soul.

The old man's face changed at this time, and the gaze that fell on Di Wen was not surprised, nor curious, but full of fear.

Devouring other people's blood to give to oneself is either a demon fetus or not a thing.

And the young man in front of him, no matter how he looks at it, he is too weird, inexplicably he will use his own exercises, which is the same as his own inscription talent, his body seems to be immortal and immortal, and now he has swallowed other people's blood.

It's not a thing!

"Who the hell are you?"

The old man was a little scared, although he didn't know Di Wen's ability, but Di Wen's ability that he had shown was beyond all his cognition, and he had to be afraid.

"I'm your dad!"

Di Wen grinned playfully, and the holes in his body recovered instantly, without saying a word, he sacrificed the power of the newly entered blood veins in his body, because of the overload, Di Wen's body surface actually oozing blood droplets, which was especially terrifying.

Two ninth-order bloodlines, one eighth-order bloodline, gathered these bloodlines together, and the power of the bloodlines in them had already surpassed the Tongxuan Realm.

However, Devon can't absorb it all, but he can use it for himself!

"Down!"

Devon stomped on the ground with one foot, and a circle of runes spread from the center of Diven's foot to all directions.

"Broken!"

Devon shouted, and in an instant, the raised ice pick on the ground cracked, revealing a smooth ice mirror, which Devon had recondensed.

"What!

The old man was surprised to see this scene, and immediately came back to his senses and began to crack the formation.

Looking at Di Wen again, his way of cracking it was purely violent, the runes were flying all over the sky, and with the continuous supply of the power of the bloodline, a large ice curtain was condensed, and the runes were hovering and stacking on it, with a sense of power visible to the naked eye.

Di Wen dragged the ice curtain with both hands, hundreds of ice picks were blocked, Di Wen held his hands in a false position, and the ice curtain became higher and higher with the blessing of the power of the bloodline.

"Drink!"

A flying toss pushed away all the ice picks and smashed the array eye in the sky.

fell to the old man, and at this time, the old man was like a double array, and the ice curtain doubled the ice pick, and smashed towards the old man's side.

"How is that possible!"

The old man had already solved the formation, but he didn't expect it to come like this suddenly.

"Bang!"

The previous scene was out of control, and after several breaths, the old man slowly crawled out of the ice.

There are cracks all over the body, but the level of horror is still not as good as Divin's.

Di Wen retracted the remaining bloodline power back into his body, and his strength slowly returned to the power of the seventh-order bloodline.

Only the exuberant inscription still beats in the Disty table, as if tireless.

However, Di Wen didn't want to use it anymore, the ground-level ice was already far beyond the tolerance range of his body, and coupled with the overload just now, his body was a little unaffordable.

"You and I should take a step back and stop here?"

Devin gasped and said, when he looked at the old man, he was also a little unconfident in his heart, Devon's hole cards were all out, and he seemed to be still in a state except for a little injury, which can be seen through his eyes.

"Hehe! Why do you want to retreat? You and I will definitely share life and death!"

The old man's anger has been fully ignited by Di Wen, no matter where Di Wen is sacred, this killing ring must be opened, and he cannot be allowed to grow up.

The old man regained his body, and with a movement of his hand, several ice picks floated again and struck towards Divin.

"It's not fun to spend like this!"

Devon once again used his inscription talent, and the flying icicles were blocked.

The old man flew forward, his fists and feet intersecting and rubbing against Divin's claws.

After all, it is a Xuan Realm, and the gap in hard power cannot be bridged, Di Wen can only be beaten, but Di Wen is no longer concerned about being beaten at this level.

Just standing here and fighting casually, relying on the blood-devouring record, he can't make a difference for a while.

"I'm just going to consume it, wait until everyone comes, and see if you can kill your people first, or attack me in groups!"

Di Wen was also a little wary when he heard this, what the old man said before violated the agreement, which seemed to be unfavorable to Zongheng.

If it were the three of Diwen who attacked in groups, it wouldn't be the end of the calf!

"You old fellow, do you really think you can kill me?"

Devon asked, and took another heavy punch, but instantly recovered his injuries and stuck to fight again.

"If you run away now, you may not be able to kill them, but the two of them will die!"

"If you don't run away, I'm sure the three of you will die together!"

"How can this old thief be so confident?"

Di Wen was a little panicked in his heart, if he really spent it here, maybe the three of them would have to explain here, if they ran now, the two of them would definitely die.

"What to do!"

Just as Di Wen was in a dilemma, a ball of blood suddenly lit up behind the old man.

The blood light was moving at high speed, "Someone's coming!"

Di Wen was a little panicked, and he was only planning to run away now, because the person who came was a strong man in the late stage of the Xuan Realm, if it was really as the old man said, Di Wen would die and could not die anymore, and Di Wen had no way to deal with people in this realm.

"Haha, someone is coming, your time to die is here!"

The old man also sensed that someone was coming, and dragged Divin, who was about to flee.

"Nima!"

Di Wen scolded his mother in his heart, this old man is so cheap!

Seeing that the blood light had reached his eyes, Di Wen was a little desperate.

He held a long knife, sparks and lightning rushed all the way, and the target was already locked!

"Whew!"

Di Wen was taken aback by the sudden change in front of him, the old man was cut off by the waist, and blood splashed Di Wen's face.

While the pupils were stained with blood, a familiar face appeared.

"Wei Rong!"