Chapter 38: The Way to Sacrifice My Supreme with Tyrant Blood

Suddenly, the crowd around them became extraordinarily quiet.

The few people who were still talking about the 'Purple Qi Monster' had already been sifting chaff, and they didn't dare to take a breath in fright.

However, everyone was glad that this group of purple beast iron horsemen did not come to kidnap people this time.

Instead, he fell in love with the clouds and spirit dance that they were talking about just now, and wanted to drink the blood of the two.

It's a pity......

These two children are really unlucky, they encountered such a tragic thing at a young age......

Yunxiao's cold eyes are bright, and the anger in his heart is monstrous, and this person who is in the same vein is too domineering and cold-blooded. It's as if the whole world is in their pocket, and they can do whatever they want, and drink whomever they want.

It seems that in the dark, I am really in conflict with the Heavenly Overlord. The first time I met it, it was this kind of life-and-death scene.

Thinking about it, Yunxiao's expression was calm, according to the Lingxiao Sect background on his body now, if he wanted to leave with Lingwu from here, these people would not be able to stop him.

The purple-spirited young man was arrogant and cold, and said contemptuously: "Come out and die! Take the initiative to sacrifice your blood, and you can keep the whole corpse." Otherwise, the bones will be crushed and ashes will be turned into dust!"

The unscrupulous domineering words sounded, and the space centered on the clouds and spirit dance instantly added a layer of frost, and the temperature plummeted.

Rumble!

Yunxiao didn't speak, and at the moment when the air around him plummeted, his body suddenly exploded like a golden humanoid bomb.

Surrounded by the life source sea energy like a golden divine flame, the cold-blooded boy who controlled the sword-horned giant leopard reacted and blasted away with a heavy fist.

He performed the first form of the Desolate Nine Fists, and when he came up, he triggered the Nine Stacks of God Slaughter Technique, whether it was the strength of the body or the blessing of the life source sea energy directly doubled in this attack.

"You're looking for ...... death"

The face of the 'Seventeenth Brother' of the hegemonic body changed instantly, he didn't expect Yunxiao to be so bold and act so decisively.

Instead of verbally clashing with him, he didn't run away. Instead, he launched a violent and domineering attack directly on him!

Rumble!

In the midst of the angry shouts, his purple qi was monstrous, and a ferocious aura that had been imprinted in the bone marrow and blood, with the purple life source sea energy, forced out of his body, and surrounded his body like a purple dragon with its head raised and roaring.

Visualization of the cultivation of the five heavens?

It's ridiculous!

He felt the cultivation aura of the clouds, and let out a contemptuous sneer, and at the same time, the cultivation aura of the peak of the Seven Heavens of the Visualization Realm instantly exploded.

Although he was suddenly attacked by Yunxiao, in a hurry, he did not have the slightest panic, and in the passive situation, he still maintained his coldness and composure, and an incomparably huge purple palm was condensed, and he grabbed towards Yunxiao's golden giant fist.

But before his palm fell, his original expression full of confidence and disdain instantly became terrifying. The moment his purple qi giant palm collided with Yunxiao's golden giant fist, his keen spiritual sense actually felt a terrifying aura of death.

Boom, click, ah......

A series of voices rang out, and his purple giant palm was shattered by Yunxiao's punch, and even his arm, which was as strong as iron, was shattered.

What's even more terrifying is that a fist intent with an erosive effect that can dry up flesh and blood and decay vitality enters his body with the force of the backlash.

"You ......"

Before he could say a word, the churning qi and blood in his body gushed out of his mouth like a fountain, instantly filling the surrounding space with blood.

"Ah......h

He was wounded, and very badly, by a young man who seemed to him to be like an ant.

This young man, who was only thirteen or fourteen years old, had the cultivation of the Fifth Heaven of the Visualization Realm, did not have a burly and tall body, a simple and unpretentious fist technique that seemed to be extremely rough, and without the help of magic weapons and secret treasures, he lost seventy percent of his combat power with his bare hands.

Just when he was terrified, Yunxiao had already struck again like thunder and lightning, not giving him a chance to make any moves.

With the fall of the blow just now, the second form of the Desolate Nine Fists was directly cast.

This time, Yun Xiao also triggered the strength of his whole body with the Nine Stacks of God Slaughter Technique, and smashed it down with a fierce punch.

The golden energy was brilliant and surging, and it was furious, like a mine being detonated, and it exploded on the chest of the young man in the first vein of the hegemonic body......

"Ah......h

Unwilling and desperate screams rang out, shaking the space of several zhang squares.

In an instant, a bloody scene appeared in mid-air, and the body of a cold-blooded boy with a hegemonic body was blasted by Yunxiao's punch through the armor.

Blood was sprinkled in the air, and purple blood mist filled the air.

The cold-blooded boy who was originally cold and domineering and unscrupulous was only a dozen breaths of work, and he was already dying, and he was only breathing weakly, and he was still breathing.

"Roaring ......"

"Brute, you dare to hurt Seventeen--"

"Ahh......h

In the void, the brute beasts roared and shook the sky, and the ironclad knights who dominated the body were all murderous.

"Kill--"

In an instant, four powerhouses of the Eight Heavens of the Visualization Realm rushed out frantically, holding purple snow spears and ancient spears towards the clouds.

Ling Wu's eyes were as bright as stars, and her beautiful little face was full of nervousness, and she said to the clouds: "Brother, I sensed that there is a very terrifying killing weapon in the Void Iron Horse......

Hearing the sound of the Spirit Dance, Yunxiao dismissed the opportunity to kill a few more young powerhouses of the Tyrant Lineage. The life source sea energy between his palms instantly soared, and he grabbed directly towards the two arms of the half-dead cold-blooded young man who had been severely injured by him.

"Roaring ......"

The sword-horned giant leopard under the half-dead young man's seat let out an earth-shattering roar at this time, and the giant horn erupted like a substantial sword qi energy, slashing directly towards Yunxiao's head and chest. But before the attack could land, it turned around sharply, trying to flee with the half-dead boy of the overlord vein.

Yunxiao has always been wary of this sword-horned giant leopard, how can he be swept away by the sword energy of its giant horn. With a sneer, he turned around in the air, and then released the Supreme Realm with a bang.

In an instant, the sword-horned giant leopard that wanted to escape with the half-dead boy of the overlord body was like a quagmire, and was limited in mid-air by the energy of the supreme realm, and its speed-like speed became extremely slow.

In addition, the swooping momentum of the four brute beast iron riders who descended from the void was also affected, and when they were still a foot away from the sky, their speed slowed down due to the influence of the sky's brilliant supreme realm.

"You want to drink the blood of our brother and sister, don't you?"

"Then the master will sacrifice my supreme path with your blood......"

In the cold roar, Yunxiao shot out without hesitation, and the two giant palms blessed by the energy of the life source sea fell on the shoulders of the cold-blooded young man in the hegemonic vein who was seriously injured in front of him.

"Ah......h

An incomparably miserable and desperate roar emanated from the young man's mouth, followed by a palpitating, creepy image.

"...... Uproar"

Yunxiao actually tore the boy apart in the air.

Blood poured down from the sky like rain, and the smell of vomiting blood filled the space.