Chapter 293: Blood Clan Master
Five blood-clan men with pale faces as paper, and thin immediately ran towards Xuanlong. www.biquge.info They are extremely fast, with the agility of a cheetah, the fingers of their hands are a little more slender than a woman's, and their nails are sharp, like a blade, shooting wisps of cold light.
The appearance of these bloodlines was not much different from ordinary people, but as soon as they opened their mouths, they immediately revealed two fangs that were as long as white bones.
This is the Bloodline that lurks all over Europe. Normally, these bloodlines are divided into two factions: the secret party and the demon party. The blood clan of the secret party must abide by the precepts, and they cannot be easily exposed to the eyes of the world. And the blood clan of the demon party is completely different, they do not abide by the contract between any blood clans, they are unscrupulous, and do whatever they want. This time the killing came, and these blood clans lurking all over Europe also sensed the crisis in the underworld, so they all appeared one by one to respond to the catastrophe.
These five members of the Tsmihi blood clan all have the strength of a marquis, which is equivalent to a master of the Martial Heaven and Human Realm, and they are extremely strong.
Although Xuanlong was injured when she assisted the secret blood clan in assassinating the prince of the Tsmishi blood clan, she was never willing to be restrained. Seeing that the five Tsmich clans were like cheetahs, rushing towards them with great agility, Xuanlong's body moved, as if he had disappeared out of thin air, and in a blink of an eye, he was in front of a bloodline with fluff on his face.
As soon as the punch came out, Xuanlong's clothes were hunting, and the fist wind suddenly burst open like a mountain rock, which was amazing, but it caught people off guard.
Xuanlong shot, it seemed to be plain and bland, the spring breeze was drizzling, but it was like a spring thunder on the flat ground suddenly exploded. The fist was as heavy as a mountain, like the oppression of the Emperor and the Queen of Heaven, and the momentum and martial spirit that represented the way of heaven and destroyed everything contained in this punch crushed towards this blood-clan man with some fluff on his face, which immediately made this Tsmich blood-clan man covered in hair, and the demonic blood-red pupils immediately condensed into terrifying needles.
It is worthy of being a person who dares to assist those guys in the secret party to assassinate the prince, and his shot is really extraordinary. This blood clan man was shocked by the Xuanlong's momentum, and he already had an invincible thought in his heart, and immediately wanted to retreat and temporarily avoid the Xuanlong's edge.
Xuanlong took a step diagonally, the unicorn footwork was displayed, the fighting stars moved, like a shadow, in an instant, the strength of the body was stored into a circle, like a bent bow full of bowstrings, suddenly broken, the fist was like an arrow off the string, the meteor caught the moon, carrying a momentum of destruction and killing everything to the abdomen of the Tsmich blood man.
The blood-clan man with fluff on his face couldn't escape, so he had to stretch out his arms as long as apes, his slender hands with quenched qi and blood, his nails as sharp as knives, and his sword went sideways, and with a bloody claw, he slashed towards the Xuanlong's powerful and heavy fist.
This blood man was so calculating, he actually tried in vain to cut Xuanlong's tendons, so as to skillfully unload Xuanlong's powerful collapse fist. However, his calculations are not comparable to Xuanlong. The Xuanlong Fist is like a divine dragon poking out of the sea of clouds, unpredictable and terrifying.
Facing the blood claws of this blood clan man, Xuanlong ignored it, his shoulders suddenly sank slightly, and his fist like a broken bowstring suddenly slammed into the blood clan man's hands.
Although the fingernails of the blood man's hands were extremely sharp and could easily cut through the plank, they were not much better than real swords, but they were far from being able to resist Xuanlong's terrifying punch.
"Click. ”
The broken nails immediately made the blood man's five fingers bloody, and it was unbearable to see. Immediately after, Xuanlong took a diagonal step, like a dragon and a tiger, and in an instant, he accumulated terrifying strength, and his fist still violently rushed to the abdomen of this Tsmich blood man.
"Bang!" The man of the Tsmich blood clan with fluff on his face immediately spurted out with a mouthful of blood that shattered his internal organs, and his body was even more shocked by the terrifying spiral force of the Xuanlong Collapse Fist, and flew out upside down like a broken sack, smashing the ground, immediately making the ground tremble slightly, as if the earth was shaking.
The shot is clean and neat, without the slightest drag, and it will kill with one hit, this is the head of the four famous dragons in the killer world, Xuanlong.
Xuanlong killed a Chrish-blooded man with a single punch, and his body suddenly lightly touched the side, and Sen's cold fingernails slashed across Xuanlong's abdomen, instantly tearing a piece of clothing on Xuanlong's body. Fortunately, Xuanlong's reaction was extremely fast, and this stroke did not break her stomach.
At this moment, a member of the Tsmich clan next to him was like a monkey that had escaped, opened his teeth, revealing his bone-like fangs and bit down on Xuanlong's snow-white neck. This member of the Tsmich clan is worthy of the strength of a marquis, and his grasp of timing is incomparably fine. He took a bite abruptly, and immediately wanted to pierce Xuanlong's snow-white jade-like skin, absorb Xuanlong's hot qi and blood, and strengthen himself.
This Marquis of the Tsmich Blood Clan opened his mouth, revealing Sensen's fangs like white bones, and immediately breathed out a pungent smell of blood, seeing that the situation was extremely dangerous, Xuanlong was not flustered, she suddenly shrugged her shoulders, and her head shrank suddenly, like a spirit snake drilling into a hole, extremely slippery, and the Marquis of the Blood Clan bit into the air. At this time, the moment Xuanlong shrank her head, she had already made a move, she squatted, stepped forward, and her right arm flipped violently, like a big python turning over, and a punch collapsed into the abdomen of the Marquis of the Blood Clan.
How fierce Xuanlong's fist was shattering. Like a thunderclap on the ground, the mountain collapsed instantly, and the punches flew like arrows.
This Marquis of the Bloodline is also a remarkable figure. He secretly said that it was not good, and immediately took a step back, and at the same time gritted his teeth and carried the blood of the blood clan. The essence blood immediately boiled like water, and the marquis suddenly seemed to come out of the blood, and his originally pale face immediately appeared a strange blood red, and even a trace of blood beads leaked out between his foreheads, and his thin arms like bamboo poles suddenly swelled up like blowing up balloons, the thickness of a child's thighs. This Marquis of the Blood Clan instantly burned and consumed the essence of their Blood Clan, and the essence blood similar to the true qi of a martial artist burst out with terrifying might. The Marquis of the Blood Clan slammed out with his right hand, "Bang!" How fierce the Xuanlong Collapse Fist was, a punch immediately burst into the punch that the Marquis of the Blood Clan consumed essence blood and burst out, and the Collapse Fist was castrated, still carrying the momentum of destroying everything and blasting towards the Marquis of the Blood Clan's chest.
A look of horror flashed in the eyes of the Marquis of the Blood Clan. This Xuanlong suffered internal injuries, and it was so terrible. If she was in her heyday, these blood clan marquis would never be her opponents, and they would all be forcibly killed by her, leaving no one behind. Thinking of this, this Marquis of the Blood Clan didn't care about the arm that was almost broken by the powerful collapse of the Xuanlong, and immediately kicked the ground like a spirit monkey, and quickly ran back. Just when the Xuanlong Dou turned and the stars shifted, and he was about to rush forward and chase this blood marquis, suddenly the other three blood marquis, one in front, one on the left and one on the right, formed a three-rank shape and came towards the Xuanlong Siege.
The three marquis of the blood clan were very clever in the timing of the attack, at this time, Xuanlong had just rushed to kill another marquis of the blood clan with a fist, it was the moment when the old power had exhausted the new power and was not born. The three Marquis of the Blood Clan seized this opportunity to surround and kill, which immediately made Xuanlong feel pressured.
If it was in her heyday, these few blood clan marquis who were comparable to the early stage of the Heavenly and Human Realm would not be taken seriously by her at all, and all of them would be killed on the spot. But now that she was injured and her strength had been damaged, and these blood clan marquis were shrewd one by one, which immediately made Xuanlong feel a trace of pressure.
At that moment, Xuanlong had to muster up his spirit to deal with the three blood clan marquises.
The older Duke of the Blood Clan just glanced at the Marquis of the Blood Clan, who was killed by Xuanlong on the spot, and then looked away, and fell back on the battle between Xuanlong and the three Marquis of the Blood Clan. Although Xuanlong is as fierce as a tiger, these blood marquis are all like wolves, and the so-called fierce tigers can't stand the wolves. In just a few breaths, Xuanlong was wounded in several places, his flesh turned out, and blood flowed. Fortunately, Xuanlong was alert in time, but it was only some skin trauma, but the injuries were not serious.
This older Duke of the Blood Clan is so calculating, he is going to let a few Marquis of the Blood Clan consume the physical strength of the Xuanlong, when the time comes, he will personally take action, he can kill the Xuanlong on the spot without much effort, absorb the rolling qi and blood of the mid-stage cultivation of the Xuanlong Heavenly and Human Realm, to strengthen himself, and strive to one day be able to advance to the prince and take charge of the blood clan of a city.
As for the life and death of these blood clan marquis, as the elder of the Tsmich blood clan, he didn't care at all.
The Tsmich Clan is the blood clan with the largest number of members and the most widespread distribution in the Demon Party. Elders like him with the strength of a duke are not uncommon in the Tsmich bloodline, not to mention the bloodline with the strength of a marquis, and even more so abound.
Xuanlong Dou turned to the stars, killing step by step, but her injury could not last long, and she fought for a long time without success, and immediately fell into a bitter battle.
At this moment, the elder Duke of the Blood Clan, the elder's demonic blood-colored eyes burst out with a burst of essence. He immediately saw that Xuanlong's steps were not as subtle as just now, faintly scattered, and his shots were not as sharp as before, and the power of the Collapse Fist was obviously weakened a lot.
Well, Xuanlong's physical strength has been exhausted, and the lamp has run out of oil, so it is the best time to kill her. Once you kill the dragon, you will not only be able to absorb her delicious blood to strengthen yourself, but you will also be able to contribute to the prince and gain a powerful behind-the-scenes ally in the Council of Elders, and maybe even take control of the Elders of the Tsmech Clan in London, England.
This elder of the Tsmich Blood Clan also made up his mind in an instant, he wanted to kill the Xuanlong on the spot, so as to strengthen himself and win a future.
At that moment, the Duke of the Tsmich Blood Clan flickered, like a dark ghost, and instantly approached Xuanlong, his fingernails were like black charcoal, but faintly revealed the cold black mang, silently stabbing at Xuanlong's back like a sword thorn.
At this moment, the Marquis of the Blood Clan, who was forced by Xuanlong to consume the essence blood of the Blood Clan and burst out with great strength, was at this moment because he had consumed too much essence blood and damaged the roots, and the flushing on his face had already faded. The face that was originally as pale as paper was now even paler, like dust on the wall, and his eyes were dull, like a ghost in the night.
This marquis of the blood clan gasped for breath, because he had consumed essence and blood, damaged the fundamentals, his vitality was greatly damaged, his face was drenched in sweat, and he looked weak. At this moment, a hand suddenly grabbed the neck of this blood marquis.