The Lord of the Floating Slaughter looked at Xiao Zheng in a daze.

He suddenly found that he seemed to be a little unable to understand this young man, and there were many more things hidden in Xiao Zheng's heart than he thought.

……

Vlad III stood at the entrance of a valley, holding a glass of blood in his hand, tasting it slowly, and said with a smile: "After walking for a while, you should be able to reach the realm of Huashan Sect." I'm really looking forward to it. ”

Hearing this, several vampires behind Vlad III all trembled with fear in their eyes.

Flanders III fought, even as his men, could not help but be afraid.

That cruel, bloody, and horrific method is enough to become anyone's nightmare.

No one wants to be an enemy of Vlad III.

This is the consensus of many forces in the West!

And now, he, the bloodiest terrifying king among the blood clans, is about to ascend the Huashan Sect and wash the Huashan Sect in blood.

"Let's go. ”

After drinking the blood in the cup, and then throwing it, the cup shattered on the ground, and Flender III walked towards the valley ahead.

There were people behind him, and he hurriedly followed.

However, just before coming to the valley, Vlad III stopped in his tracks.

He took a closer look at the valley, then laughed, "Friends inside, it's useless for me to hide it so clumsily. ”

"Huh. ”

In the valley, a faint laugh came, "It is worthy of being one of the most terrifying blood clan powerhouses in the rumored world, Vlad III, you are not weak." ”

With this voice, a figure appeared in front of Vlad III's eyes, it was a middle-aged man, with a burly body.

"Who are you?"

Flanders III glanced at this person up and down, and said with a faint smile: "Look at your breath, it should be a Martial Saint, you Terran is an inferior race, it is very difficult to cultivate to the realm of Martial Saint, so every Martial Saint can be regarded as an amazing talent, barely ...... It's worth remembering their names. ”

"Fan Pingyuan. The man was not angry, but laughed.

"Fan Pingyuan, it seems that the person who killed Frant is you. Flender III raised his eyebrows, "I didn't expect that you didn't hide in Huashan, but came here to ambush me." You have a lot of guts. ”

Fan Pingyuan smiled, "Vlad III, don't think that everyone is afraid of you! When you come to my Eastern Realm, it's better to put away your arrogance." ”

Vlad III looked at Fan Pingyuan carefully again, and said with an elegant smile: "It's very interesting, you are a beginner of martial saints, in front of me, you look so rude, it seems that I haven't made a move for many years, and I have forgotten my horror." ”

Fan Pingyuan stretched out his hand, and ice blue qi poured out from his palm, turning into an icy giant sword, the tip of the sword was sharp, pointing at Vlad III, and said coldly: "Then you come and let me see how terrifying you are." ”

"Huh. ”

Flender III shook his head, "You, it's not my turn to make a move." ”

"Beo, this person, I'll leave it to you. ”

Rumble!

When the words fell, a person behind Vlad III suddenly burst out with a terrifying momentum, and with a flicker, he had already appeared in front of Fan Pingyuan.

This is a weakened man.

His eyes were cold, like a poisonous snake.

Just staring at someone can make that person shiver!

"You actually sent a subordinate to fight me!" Seeing this, Fan Pingyuan couldn't help but be a little angry.

Beo said coldly: "If you can let me make a move, your majesty, I already look up to you." ”

Vlad III smiled at this time: "Beo is the best one among my descendants, he has broken through to the Martial Saint, although he has just broken through, but killing you should be enough." ”

"Despicable Terrans. ”

"Damn vampire!" Fan Pingyuan snorted coldly, what he couldn't see the most was the arrogance of vampires, who treated the strong people of the human race as completely like ants.

"You can do it!"

"Hey, hey. Beo sneered, flapped his wings violently, flashed in front of Fan Pingyuan at once, and suddenly swung out with a claw, grabbing Fan Pingyuan's throat.

"So fast!"

Fan Pingyuan was shocked in his heart, this attack was just an ordinary attack, but its speed was already so fast that it was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

"Dragon Catcher!"

Fan Pingyuan shouted loudly, and in the middle of this moment, his palm turned into a claw, and suddenly stood in front of his throat, and grabbed it suddenly.

Bang!

All of a sudden, he grabbed Beo's wrist.

"The so-called vampire, but that's it. Fan Pingyuan sneered.

"Huh. Beo was grabbed by the arm, but he didn't show the slightest nervousness, on the contrary, he even showed a smile, "You still know too little about our blood clan." Finger gun!"

With this loud shout and snort, the nails on Beo's hands suddenly swelled, like a sharp dagger, stabbing Fan Pingyuan's throat.

"Not good. ”

Fan Pingyuan was taken aback, and as a last resort, he could only let go of the hand that grabbed Beo and retreated backwards in order to avoid the attack of the nail.

"You can't hide. ”

Beiao's voice was cold.

At this moment, he flapped his wings suddenly, and flew towards Fan Pingyuan at once, and then suddenly attacked with both hands, turning into a phantom.

Snort!

In the void, there was a burst of sharp blades breaking through the wind, which sounded like it made people's scalps tingle.

Fan Pingyuan could only barely defend and constantly cast some defensive tricks of the Huashan Sect to resist this Bei Ao's violent attack.

Bang!

In the end, Fan Pingyuan was directly forced to a cliff, and there was no way out.

"Hehe, the so-called Terran Martial Saint is really a weak chicken. Beo laughed.

Then, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and an incomparably dark and evil aura was suddenly released from his body.

"Next, I'll let you taste the devouring method of my bloodline. ”

"Bloodthirsty Claws!"

Beo roared, and the nails of his hands suddenly turned bright red, like a dagger made of blood, and suddenly stabbed towards Fan Pingyuan.

"Ah......h

At this moment, Fan Pingyuan was also angry.

The dignified martial saint has fallen into the disadvantage one after another, it is bearable, which is unbearable!

"Quell the chaos sword technique!"

Fan Pingyuan roared, his voice was like muffled thunder, shaking the sky, and then his arm suddenly had a faint blue qi, like a dragon, wrapped up, and then turned into a frost giant sword, and the whole body exuded a cold chill.

"Slash!"

At this moment, Fan Pingyuan's aura became extremely sharp, as if the whole person had turned into a peerless divine sword, his eyes were shooting out of an incomparably sharp aura, and as soon as his arm moved, he swung the frost giant sword.

(End of chapter)