Chapter 172: Blood Extraction

"What a big guts!" Seeing that the frozen aurora spewed out by the Xuanwu Town Tianyan opened its mouth and easily pierced the enchantment, the Terran Town Guardian of the Twenty-first Demon Domain and the Twenty-second Layer Demon Domain Guardian Poison Jiao Sen shouted angrily at the same time, the Xuanwu Dragon Guard's actions were too arrogant, and the twenty-second layer of the enchantment was weak, but the meaning of breaking this layer of enchantment could not be clearer, provoking the Qingzhou Demon!

There was a cold light in the eyes of the Terran town guard, and without saying much, with a wave of his big hand, the Qingzhou army assembled under his command let out an earth-shattering roar from the broken place where the barrier that began to freeze, and the bodies of the monks of the mortal birth realm, the mind movement realm, and the heart transformation realm were surrounded by spiritual power fluctuations, and rushed towards the huge Xuanwu. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Let's let this king see what is so strong about the Xuanwu Dragon Guard, that he dares to break into Qingzhou alone!" The Terran town defender's arms shook, and the sword qi of the twelve flying swords on the sword wheel behind his back was agitated, and he suddenly came out of the sheath and slashed at Yang Xiao's head.

Yang Xiao looked at the Terran Town Guardian who was carrying the sword wheel and sword, and suddenly smiled: "Sword cultivation?" Immediately, the momentum on his body changed suddenly, and a cold sword qi came out of Yang Xiao's body, Xuanwu opened his mouth, and immediately a cold current rushed out, drawing a spherical trajectory around Yang Xiao to wrap him, and the transparent cold current flew faster and faster, and finally sent out a Zheng Zheng sword sound!

"Imperial Qi Sword?" The town guard obviously didn't expect that Yang Xiao was also a sword cultivator, and his attainments in using swords were not below him at all, and the sword qi and sword were just different from the body.

Twelve swords took turns to crash into the sword curtain that protected Yang Xiao, constantly being knocked into the air, but they couldn't hurt Yang Xiao at all, Yang Xiao had a warm smile on his face, and the face of the town guard was a little gloomy, the turtle had no combat effectiveness, but the turtle shell was hard and headache, for Yang Xiao's defensive posture, he himself was a turtle with a shrunken head and beaten, and the town defender's sword was corrected to take him without any way, and he couldn't help but smoke and gritted his teeth.

"I've never seen a brazen person like you!" According to common sense, the two sides will fight each other, and the soldiers will rush forward to fight to the death, but Yang Xiao, this strange thing, actually put on a defensive posture, let him not fight back, Xuanwu Dragon Guards one by one lazily smiled and watched the town guards frantically attack the sword curtain defense led by their own commanders, without the slightest anger and desire to eat the enemy's flesh and blood, in their opinion, this may be an opening statement, the opening performance of a drama that does not know if they can go back alive, after laughing, only irrational madness remains.

Looking at the town guards who were not dead and frantically slammed into the sword curtain, Yang Xiao's ridicule was a little heavier, although the Xuanwu Dragon Guard was strong, but after all, the number was not dominant, not to mention whether they could win or not, just by simply living, they might not be able to do it. The expeditionary force is a behemoth, composed of almost 100 million soldiers, although they are only warriors of the mortal realm, but which state of Kyushu has an army composed of monks? When the Holy Beast Guards arrived in the four states far away from Zhongzhou, the leaders of the four Holy Beast Guards uniformly transmitted the information back to the Nine Dragons Hall, because they discovered the abnormalities in these four states at the same time, saying that the Holy Beast Guards were quelling the rebellion, but it was also a real rebellion, and their 36,000 Holy Beast Guards were just a deterrent. But now that the well-trained army was in front of them and engaged them in close combat, everything pointed to the cruel and cold reality - the allies of Dala were really in rebellion!

"Damn, let me camp on the twenty-first floor, don't go any further, wait for the arrival of the expeditionary force!" Yang Xiao roared, the sword curtain stretched and bounced away, bouncing off all the flying swords of the town guard, and shooting towards the Qingzhou army fiercely and furiously, he had twelve flying swords, but Yang Xiao had thirty-six sword qi, which was three times that of him, and this sword qi was aimed at his subordinates, not at him!

"Damn, the peak of the Immortal Realm!Junior, don't you think it's a shame to the monks of the Immortal Realm?!" The town defender's eyes were split, most of the soldiers under his command were mortal realm martial artists led by the cultivators of the Consciousness Realm, and Yang Xiao's flying sword at the peak of the immortal realm had no ability to resist and escape at all, and could only be harvested like wheat, which was against the rules of war! Soldier against soldier against general, his opponent was himself, the defender of the Qingzhou Demon Domain!

Yang Xiao rolled his eyes impatiently, looking at the unrepentant who was not far from him: "It should be time, it's time to see blood." Two town guards, one for you and one for me, do you want a man, or a dragon?" The sword qi was full of energy, and it rotated again, and a large number of soldiers fell, and finally returned to Yang Xiao's side.

"Kill the dragon, take blood, detoxify. Yang Xiao frowned but was immediately relieved, obviously he was a little dissatisfied with the statement that he did not regret killing the dragon and taking blood-you can say that you can say that you cut the demon dragon to take the blood and save your innocent friends, why do you have to confirm the name of your butcher?

"Brothers, the devil knows who can live on the battlefield, let's kill happily!" Yang Xiao is a qualified warrior, once the blood and qi surge, he is a ruthless killing machine, so when his voice fell, he immediately took the lead, and a layer of dark blue light surged all over his body, condensing into a Xuanwu appearance on the surface of the body, like a real holy beast rushed forward, and went straight to the Terran town guard, his eyes became dangerous vertical pupils, and black scale armor appeared on his skin, at this moment he is the real tyrannical and murderous Xuanwu Venerable! The four great surnames of the Four Pole Dragon Gate and the four giants inherit the blood of the four holy beasts!

Qiu Sen stared straight at Yang Xiao, who was violent and murderous, and had an urge to rush over and fight with him: "Zhongzhou Xuanwu Avenue, Xuanwu Yang Family! What a Xuanwu Yang Family, What a Commander Yang Xiao!" Yang Xiao's momentum rose wildly under the stimulation of Xuanwu blood, and the spiritual power fluctuations also reached a peak, infinitely approaching the Juxia Realm, although Xuanwu blood can make him gain more powerful power in battle, but this does not mean that he can help him forcibly break through a realm bottleneck to fight beyond the level when he wants!

Juxia Realm and Immortal Realm are two realms with a world of difference, a thousand immortal monks, no more than one percent of those who ascend to Juxia, this is the limit of heaven and earth, this is the shackles of the Great Dao. But the cultivation of infinitely approaching the Juxia Realm is enough for Yang Xiao - the twenty-first level of the Demon Domain Terran Guardian of Qingzhou itself is the cultivation of the peak of the Immortal Realm, this peak and the infinitely close to the Juxia Realm are two concepts, and they are also very different, and the biggest difference is directly reflected in the names of the two realms: Changsheng and Juxia.

The ancients had a saying that the sage lifted the sun for the immortals, educated sentient beings, played the world, and was born in response to the will of heaven and earth, so it was called holy, the sage was immortal, and commanded all things, and the clouds and fog were omnipotent;

"Hey, loaches. Without regret, he said hello, his arms were wrapped in hideous gauntlets, and he pounced straight at the poisonous Jiao Sen!

Qiu Sen's strange eyes rolled, and he saw that he didn't regret that he didn't have a bow in his hand that was enough to threaten its life, and then he saw that he didn't regret rushing towards it, and the arrogance of the dragon clan stimulated it again.

"Tell you kid, the worst decision you made was to fight a real dragon in close combat!" Qiu Sen's voice was full of anger, and it was also stimulated by the humiliating thing that he didn't regret chasing and killing before, and he couldn't wait to teach him a hard lesson and let him know why the dragon clan is strong! Dragon scales are one of the most terrifying defensive things in the world, not only are they indestructible, but what is even more terrifying is the powerful talent that dragon scales bring to them to weaken spell damage!

But Qiu Sen guessed one thing wrong, he didn't regret that he was not a monk who was good at magic, compared to pinching the seal to manipulate the earth, water, wind and fire and fighting with others, he liked it more like a beast...... Flesh killing!

"Wind kill!" He didn't regret snorting, the original hunting wind suddenly came to a sudden halt as if he had heard an order, and it spun in place and converged into a huge wind whirlwind, which just wrapped the unprepared Qiu Sen in it, and jumped into the whirlwind without regret. Since you want to fight, it is a matter of course to choose a battlefield that is beneficial to you.

Qiu Sen fluttered up and down in the whirlwind in the dark with the rotation of the wind, the power of this hurricane exceeded its estimate, it could not resist this huge force at all, countless wind blades mixed with the wind smashed and slashed Qiu Sen, falling everywhere on its body, which made it have to close its eyes, because its scales are indestructible, but like other creatures, the eyeballs are the most vulnerable place, it is very wise to close its eyes to prevent being scratched or even pierced by the sudden wind blade, causing irreparable damage。

"Wind burning!" Without regrets, the cyan wind blade suddenly burned with black flames, this time Qiu Sen really howled, because of the strange and terrifying corrosiveness in the spiritual fire, it felt scared, it could feel that the dragon scales on its body for more than three hundred years were thinning little by little, disappearing little by little, and the wind blade that collided with the scales actually made its flesh and blood begin to feel the pain, and its scales were going to be corroded by no regrets!

Qiu Sen twisted his body frantically, Jiaozhu rushed out of his mouth and hung in the air, frantically sprayed venom, the poisonous smoke was billowing, in the eye of the hurricane, he did not reject it in the first time, but let the poisonous smoke condense and not disperse, and his face froze without regret, and when he wanted to do something, he could only watch his body being eroded by the poison and couldn't move.

"You go on, go on!" Qiu Sen's eyes were red and he looked at the unrepentant who was infected by the poisonous gas, and he smiled fiercely and endured the damage caused by the burning wind spiritual power to himself, and stretched out his giant claws to grab the head of Unrepentant.

No one would have thought that at such a time, in such a claustrophobic space, in addition to Qiu Sen, there would be a second dragon roar, this dragon chant is far more majestic than Qiu Sen, far more desolate than Qiu Sen, far older than Qiu Sen, and the more terrifying thing is that it contains the breath of the superior, so that Qiu Sen's five senses are closed, his ears can't hear, his eyes can't see, and his mouth can't speak, it flies in a panic in the hurricane, and the vision is pitch black, I don't know what happened in the outside world.

The place where the hurricane hung did not attract the attention of others, after all, Yan Tiannan, who was temporarily acting as the deputy commander, was a monk who was good at manipulating the wind, so it was not surprising that there was a hurricane on his home field.

But inside the hurricane it was a different story.

"Take the blood yourself, or I'll do it myself!" The domineering and desolate voice appeared in Qiu Sen's mind, and a blood-red appeared in his black sensory world, a huge majestic and majestic tomb slowly rose, Qiu Sen almost knelt down, it didn't know what the tomb was, but it couldn't stop trembling, it knew that it couldn't resist that will!

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