Chapter 682: Death Bloodline
"Damn, Mo Xiaotian, you're trying to force me to death. In that case, then I want to see what kind of strength your so-called genius has. Wu Qian looked at the waves of powerful attacks that enveloped him, his face gradually turned hideous, and he could also see that Mo Xiaotian was going to force him to death.
In this case, he also no longer keeps his hand, if he keeps his hand again, it will be a devastating blow to him, and he also knows very well that if he does not use his hole cards again, then what awaits him is a dead end, and under the stimulation of death, he has to do his best.
When the words fell, Wu Qian did not hesitate.
His hands were rapidly changing the printing method, and the speed at which his hands were sealed was extremely fast, it was simply dazzling. At the same time, as his hands changed the seal, a strange and extremely powerful power fluctuation suddenly spread out from his body.
Streams of smoke like wolf smoke continued to sweep out of his body, and these wolf smoke were gray-white, instantly filling the void within a thousand feet.
When these gray-white wolf smoke filled this void, this void was completely enveloped by the terrifying aura of death. This void seemed to have become a place of death at this moment, and even the life of the air was completely deprived by this breath of death at this moment.
"Death bloodline, open it for me!"
When these death qi permeated, Wu Qian roared violently, and his face also completely turned pale at this moment, it was obvious that he would also have to pay a great price to exert this bloodline power.
"Death is coming!"
When Wu Qian used the power of the bloodline, he roared in a low voice. This death bloodline is his strongest hole card, and it is also the fifth-ranked high-level bloodline, but this bloodline is an extremely domineering bloodline, and every time it is cast, it will also cause great damage to him.
With his strength, although casting this death bloodline can improve his strong combat effectiveness, he doesn't dare to exert the power of this bloodline too much, and the longer he casts it, it will also be extremely harmful to him.
So, he's going to go all out now, and it's definitely not a good thing for him to drag it out.
"Boom ......."
A roar resounded in this void, and then a huge figure loomed behind Wu Qian.
The aura of death that was originally condensed in the void was also constantly converging towards the huge figure, and when these aura of death continued to condense on the huge figure, his body gradually became clearer.
When this figure was completely clearly displayed in front of Mo Xiaotian's eyes, his brows furrowed slightly. The color of this massive body is also grayish-white.
Moreover, he was dressed in gray-white armor and held a huge scythe, and the aura of death all over his body seemed to have come out of the dead. 85
At the same time, Mo Xiaotian also felt the terrifying oppressive force from his body. This oppressive force is much stronger than the previous Wu Qian, and it is even completely different from before, as if Wu Qian's strength has skyrocketed at this time.
The terrifying coercion and death aura continued to shroud the void, and everyone present felt such a terrible oppression and death aura, they stopped their offensive one after another, and everyone looked at the huge body of death.
"Oh my God, the sect master was forced by Mo Xiaotian to use the death bloodline, how strong is Mo Xiaotian?"
"If this is the case that the sect master can't defeat Mo Xiaotian, then I'm afraid our Crazy Sword Sect will really be destroyed today. ”
"The sect master has already used this method, then Mo Xiaotian is naturally not an opponent, we can just wait for the sect master to kill Mo Xiaotian. ”
All the powerhouses of the Crazy Sword Sect looked at the god of death who was confronting Mo Xiaotian, and many of them had shocked looks on their faces. They all know very well how strong the power of Wu Qian's death bloodline is, and they also know that his use of this method will cause great harm to him, and now that Wu Qian has to use this method, it can be seen that Mo Xiaotian's strength at this time has brought great pressure to Wu Qian.
Many people are full of confidence in Wu Qian's use of this method, thinking that Wu Qian, who has used this method, can definitely defeat Mo Xiaotian, but there are still many people who are not full of confidence in Wu Qian, and they are still full of worries.
"Wu Qian is also an awakened fifth-level bloodline, and it is also an extremely strong death bloodline among the fifth-level bloodlines, so the head of the sect may not be able to defeat him. ”
Chu Ba, Elder Qing and the other Seven Star Sect elders couldn't help but feel a little worried in their hearts as they looked at the huge God of Death. However, their fears only existed for a moment before they were banished again.
They were already full of confidence in Mo Xiaotian in their hearts, because they saw that Mo Xiaotian still had a faint disdainful smile on his face, they had been following Mo Xiaotian for a long time, and they were also very clear about the latter's temperament.
Since Mo Xiaotian at this time still had a look of disdain in the face of Wu Qian, who had used the strongest means, it was enough to show that the latter did not take Wu Qian in his eyes.
For Mo Xiaotian's understanding, everyone knows very well that Mo Xiaotian is not a frivolous person, and his disdain is not disguised, but from the heart, which shows that Mo Xiaotian at this time did not put Wu Qian in his eyes at all, and in this case, they no longer worried about whether Mo Xiaotian would be Wu Qian's opponent.
After being silent for a while, Chu Ba looked at the many Seven Star Sect powerhouses beside him, and then shouted: "If we continue to attack, we must kill all these bastards of the Crazy Sword Sect." ”
"Kill ......." The powerhouse of the Seven Star Sect did not hesitate any longer, turned around and fought against the powerhouse of the Crazy Sword Sect again.
In the 10,000-meter void, Luo Xia was repelled by the furious attack of the mad knife, and her pretty face was filled with endless anger. She also felt the violent coercion from the body of the god of death, her eyes couldn't help but glance at the god of death and Mo Xiaotian, but she didn't worry, she knew Mo Xiaotian's strength very well, even if this god of death was very strong, but Mo Xiaotian could force Wu Qian to this step like this, which means that the difference in strength between the two is very large.
"Little girl, you better take care of yourself. When Luoxia was distracted, the body of the mad knife had already appeared in front of her. The voice with Senhan's killing intent also resounded, and then a terrifying sword bloomed from the big knife in his hand, splitting the void and heading straight for Luoxia.