After absorbing the swordsmanship memories of this blood clan, Xiang Yuan even obtained a part of the secrets of this treasure space.

Taking advantage of the fact that the big demons didn't make a move, Xiang Yuan killed another blood clan and refined it with a large gold hand.

Both Bloodlines have the same abilities.

One blood clan sword technique, three blood god techniques.

Xiang Yuan tried to absorb a Blood God Technique, but the result was the same as the Demon Sacrifice Method and Demon Dao that he used to absorb demons, and he couldn't use it.

These secret techniques involving the power of the race must rely on the special bloodline power in the body to be effective.

Xiang Yuan himself is a human race, although he can learn it, but he does not have the power of the blood blood in his body, so he can't start it at all.

It's like a warrior without a blue bar, even if he learns forbidden spell-level magic, he can't try it.

On the contrary, it is the sword technique of the blood clan, because it does not involve the power of the bloodline, but the use of the power similar to qi and blood in the body of the blood clan, so Xiang Yuan can use it freely.

Xiang Yuan shot and killed the two blood clans in advance, and the big demon Longbo's face sank and he was about to scold him, but he was stopped by the Huailu Ancestor on the side shaking his head.

"Looking at the king's expression, it should be something gained, I don't know if I can talk to the old man. ”

Looking at the smiling Huailu Ancestor, Xiang Yuan threw the corpse of the Blood Clan in his hand aside.

"I can't talk about the harvest, but one thing can be confirmed, this is far from what the ancestor said, there is no blood clan.

Moreover, these blood clans are just small minions, real big heads, and they haven't shown up yet. As he spoke, Xiang Yuan turned to look at the thick fog on the side.

In the depths of the mist, looming, a tall tower stood leisurely, like a dark giant, silently watching this side.

"Little Minions......" Looking thoughtfully at the young man Wang in front of him, Huailu Ancestor smiled and did not speak again.

The only remaining blood clan was captured by the great demon Longbo, and he was torn for a while.

But they couldn't understand the language spoken by the blood clan at all, and the chickens and ducks spoke it, which made the big demons jump violently and rub them violently.

It is also strange to say, although the physical body of this blood clan is weak, far inferior to the demon clan, but this recovery power is amazingly strong.

Even if the limbs are removed and turned into a human stick, it can be restored in a quarter of an hour.

"Terrifying Resilience ......" Seeing the blood clan's recovery power, which was much stronger than those spider monsters just now, Xiang Yuan and the two warrior warriors' faces sank slightly.

Facing this kind of monster that can't be killed at all, you can imagine how tricky it is.

"The recovery power of this blood clan is indeed difficult, but judging from old age, it is not without weaknesses. After observing for a while, Huailu Ancestor stepped forward with a bamboo pole.

The blood clan, who had been tortured for a long time, stared at the demon ancestor in front of him with scarlet eyes.

The blood language in his mouth was spit out in strings, and listening to the tone, even if he didn't understand the meaning, he could guess that it was not a good word.

In the face of the blood clan's scolding, Huailu Ancestor slowly raised the bamboo pole and stabbed down suddenly, as fast as a cold star falling, precise and sharp, and poofed a thumb-sized blood hole on the blood clan's body.

But just this small blood hole, the blood clan that was torn into a human stick just now and could recover again, but after eating such a blow, his eyes widened in astonishment, and his whole body quickly turned black, and he died violently!

"The strong recovery power of this blood clan comes from this core, which can also be said to be the key point, as long as this key point is broken, the blood clan will die, but this core will wander around at will in the body, and if you want to catch it, it will take some effort. ”

Raising the bamboo pole, an egg-sized "blood core" was pierced on the top, Huailu Ancestor explained slowly.

It is worthy of living fossils that have lived for tens of thousands of years......

Seeing that Huailu Ancestor had penetrated the key points of the blood clan in such a short period of time, Xiang Yuan nodded secretly.

This demon ancestor's long life was not in vain, and his profound background, far-reaching insight, and spicy eyesight were not comparable to ordinary people.

Finding the vital point of the Blood Clan, the three of them and the five demons began to walk towards the mist where the tower was located.

In Huailu Ancestor's induction and Xiang Yuan's memories of the Blood Clan, the only point to that treasure was this mysterious tower.

Stepping into the mist, the hairs on Xiang Yuan's body stood up, and countless dangerous auras that were not there surrounded every corner of his body.

It was as if there were countless pairs of hostile eyes watching him in the shadows.

The ground beneath his feet changed from a thick earth to a muddy water.

The big demons on the side have already manifested their true demon bodies.

They also sensed an inexplicable aura of danger, and their strength was strongest in their true state.

There was a boom and a bang, and countless splashes of water were scattered.

The demons tried several times to dispel this thick fog, but it never worked.

This dense fog is like an abyssal entrance engulfing everything, and no force can make a ripple here.

"Damn, I've been walking for so long, why haven't I arrived yet. "The big demon Jiulu, who had been cut a few big holes in his face by the blood clan before, stomped his feet angrily, causing the earth to shake, as if it was about to be earthquaked.

"What's the noise, you're loud, aren't you?" Lu Qiu impatiently shouted at the big demon Jiulu.

Jiulu, who was already in a bad mood, heard Lu Qiuhao's scolding, and the anger in his eyes was even worse, and the majestic and surging demonic qi turned into an infinite wave of use, evolving countless demonic faces.

"Little brute, you have the courage to say more. ”

"Just say, you see that you are wearing a pig's head, you are really a pig's brain, what do you look at, grandpa is afraid that you will not succeed. Without showing weakness, Lu Qiuhao went back.

"Oh, you little brute, I ate you alive!" Completely furious, Jiulu roared and stretched out his big hand to grab Lu Qiuhao.

"Enough!"

"Stop!"

The young king and the demon ancestor shouted at the same time, stopping the big demon and the warrior warriors who were about to fight.

Glancing at each other, the two leaders were solemn.

This fog, something is wrong!

From the moment they entered this mist, both the demons and the warriors began to become more or less impatient and impatient.

This change in mood has intensified over time.

What was originally calm began to become agitated, and those who were already impatient became even more violent.

Looking closely, the eyes of the four-headed demon and the two warrior warriors all appeared with extremely subtle bloodshots.

Those who did not suffer from this fog were only Xiang Yuan and Huailu Ancestor.

Xiang Yuan himself is because he has cultivated this secret art of the human king.

The powerful power of sealing the coffin can not only isolate his breath from detection, but also prevent foreign alien forces from invading his body.

And Huailu Ancestor, as a living fossil that has lived for tens of thousands of years, has almost reached the limit of the world's soul.

Although these mist are strange and unpredictable, such a 10,000-year-old demon on the other side is still a little tender.

What's more, his body at the moment is a puppet body, not a flesh and blood body, and the fog can't affect him at all.

"There is a very secret power in this mist, which is not poisonous in itself, but it can affect the blood in the living beings' bodies and cause irritation.

Even if you hold your breath and don't breathe, you can't avoid it. After closing his eyes and probing for half a minute, Huailu Ancestor found the source of the abnormality of the Great Demon and the Warrior Warriors.

Looking at Song Ge and Lu Qiuhao, whose breath was turbulent and his brows were slightly furrowed, Xiang Yuan waved his hand violently and collected the two martial arts warriors into the underworld.

Seeing that Xiang Yuan was so decisive, Huailu Ancestor looked at him with a smile, and the Great Demon Longbo and the others showed their fierce intent unabashedly.

"What are you looking for, looking for death?" pinching his finger bones with one hand, the young man Wang looked at the big demons calmly, and the sound of chains being tightened faintly came from the surface of his body.

"You ......" The big demon Longbo, who had long wanted to do it, sneered, and his huge body was about to do it.

But at this time, Dongfang Liang on the side raised his hand to stop him, and said in a deep voice: "He has the strength to reverse the mountain and sea demon, don't act rashly." ”

"Isn't it just a defeat of Yan Qing. Grinning nonchalantly, Yan Qing's strength is not worth mentioning in Longbo's eyes, and Xiang Yuan may not be strong if he can defeat him.

But in that battle, he didn't go all out. The one-eyed was filled with snowy brilliance, and Dongfang Liang shook his head slowly.

"So what, we're afraid of ...... together"

"Lombard, the purpose of our trip is not him. A word woke up the murderous Longbo, and Dongfang Liang arched his hand to Huailu Ancestor.

"Ancestor, the environment here is different, I think it's better to let Longbo and them temporarily enter the demon mountain, and wait for this fog to come out. ”

"Okay, let's do it. ”

The ancestors all spoke, and although the three demons of Longbo were reluctant, they still obediently entered the demon mountain in Dongfang Liang.

And Dongfang Liang, who had the least emotional changes, stayed outside.

It seems to be to protect the Huailu Ancestor.

After walking in the mist for nearly two hours, the looming tower finally stood in front of one man and two demons.

The whole body is as black as ink, and the outer body of the tower is dotted with pieces of bright red spars.

The first feeling of the entire tower is a thick demonic yin and an indescribable sense of devouring.

Even Dongfang Liang, who was a demon, couldn't help but show a look of disgust when he saw this strange building.

"When the guest arrived, he was disappointed. ”

Squeak –

The door at the bottom of the tower was embossed with countless exotic patterns and opened, and a young man dressed in a black robe, like a noble son, appeared elegantly and saluted Xiang Yuan and the three of them slightly.

Young people use spiritual ideas to transmit sounds, and they can communicate without understanding the language.

"You are the lord of this blood city, Monroe?" stepped forward, and the burly figure of the young man Wang looked condescendingly at the young man of the blood clan.

For Xiang Yuan to know his name and Blood City, the young man of the Blood Clan was a little surprised: "It's such an honor that you actually know my name."

A few of them are here for the treasure of their own clan, please come in first. ”

Looking at the smiling young man of the Blood Clan, the Young King raised his eyes and looked at the tower: "Enter? This Blood City is not so easy to enter.

Come on, take out the things. ”

"This guest doesn't want to come in, what about the two of you?" Looking away from the young king, the young man of the blood clan asked the Demon Ancestor and Dongfang Liang again.

"I'm old and faint, I can't climb a tall building, so I won't enter. He also rejected the young man of the blood clan with a smile, and the ancestor of Huailu turned his eyes to look at the burly and domineering young man, his eyes were different.

This person knows more than I thought......

was rejected one after another, but the young man of the blood clan was not angry, but smiled and said: "Several of them are reluctant to enter the city, and I don't force it."

It's just that I can't help get rid of the abnormalities in you. ”

Before the blood clan youth's words fell, Dongfang Liang on the side exclaimed.

I saw a large number of bloodshot lines on his body, intertwined with each other, dense, and so not seeping.

Fortunately, the demon ancestor on the side raised the bamboo pole and counted the points on him, before he suppressed this abnormal situation.

Discovering the abnormality on Dongfang Liang's body, Xiang Yuan immediately checked Lu Qiuhao and Song Ge in the underworld.

Fortunately, the two warrior warriors did not grow these abnormalities.

"Pretend to be a ghost!" snorted coldly, Xiang Yuan suddenly took a step forward, and stretched out his hand to grab the blood clan youth.

Through the memories of the two bloods, he roughly figured out the secrets of this blood-colored world.

Now there is no point in bothering about it!

The golden qi and blood, like wolf smoke flushing out, are like the mighty sun rising on the flat ground, instantly leveling the surrounding demonic and gloomy atmosphere!

Under the pressure of the big hand, the golden light skyrocketed, and the space was squeaked by the powerful force, locking the blood clan youth firmly in place.

Feeling the aura of the power of the supreme yang, the eyes of the young man of the blood clan appeared a little solemn, and he turned into a blood light to dodge the domineering big hand and hid in the tower.

The great hand fell into the air and pressed on the earth.

In an instant, the ground shook, and a deep crack burst open, spreading in all directions.

"Hide, hide, this king has destroyed all this place, see where you can hide!"

Without scruples, the young man Wang Shenwei showed his might, the dragon steel locks on his arms suddenly broke, and the body of the thousand-meter man king set off endless waves of qi, shaking everything around him, and even the demon ancestor and Dongfang Liang on the side retreated.

The power was liberated, the young man Wang's black hair was scattered, his eyes were as golden as the sun, and the giant fist that grabbed the mountains and rivers slammed into the tower, wanting to destroy it!

The huge oppression, like a dragon python writhing, tearing the air, emitting a deafening roar, resounding for hundreds of miles!

Seeing that terrifying golden fist was about to fall, a layer of bloodlight barrier suddenly lit up above the tower!

This bloodlight barrier was as crystal clear as jade, rich and bright, and the young man king slammed his fist on it, scattering a large ripple, but it did not break the barrier!

This bloodlight barrier is actually sucking my qi and blood?!

Feeling the huge suction force coming from the barrier, the young man Wang frowned slightly, turned his fist into a palm, like the strength of a mountain torrent erupting out, wave after wave, and the ripples on the barrier surged.

"Hehe, don't waste your efforts, let's go into the city, otherwise this trip will be in vain. The barrier was not broken, and the face of the young man of the blood clan appeared on the barrier, and he smiled at Xiang Yuan and said.

"Do you think this turtle shell can really stop this king!" Looking at the smiling face of the young man of the blood clan, a thunder mark slowly lit up on the young king's chest and heart.

Knock knock!

The loud sound of the Emperor's engine being turned on, like thunder roaring, and the domineering aura of the Thunder Heavenly Power made the face of the young man of the blood clan change suddenly.

Stepping on the earth, the young man Wang danced wildly with black hair, a resolute face like a knife, and bright golden eyes.

"Break it for this king!"

The electric light around his body was entangled, like the Nine Heavens Thunder God descending, his arms suddenly waved out countless afterimages, and a terrifying god and demon machine seemed to be revived in his body, and the young man's fists were like a pile driver, and he frantically hammered the blood light barrier in front of him with a terrifying fist speed.

The violence was raging, and the aftermath of the spread was like a category 18 hurricane, and the violent wind was enough to cause a catastrophe that stretched for thousands of miles.

"Not good!" his face changed, and the eyes of the young man of the blood clan shook.

Turning over the river and the sea, the bloody light barrier rippled one after another under the terrifying heavy blow bombardment that shattered everything, and kept piling up.

Click!

A few seconds later, the ripples on the bloodlight barrier piled up to the extreme, cracking a trace of shattering!

Smack-

The blood light exploded, and the barrier shattered!

Hundreds of blood rays of light rushed towards the young king at the moment when the barrier shattered!

......

"Ancestor, do you want me to help, with so many blood clans, this King Xiang is afraid that he will suffer. ”

Seeing so many blood clans rushing towards Xiang Yuan, Dongfang Liang's expression moved, and he asked the Huailu Ancestor on the side.

Smiling slightly, Huailu Ancestor shook his head calmly: "No need, the human king has a lot of means, and the blood clan can't help him."

Go with me to find the most precious treasure, and then turn back and meet him again. ”

Saying that, Huailu Ancestor tapped the bamboo battle in his hand, and directly shattered a piece of void and opened up a passage to a certain space.

The two demons jumped into the passage and disappeared, leaving Xiang Yuan alone, facing the hundreds of blood clans that were killing at great speed.

Seeing Huailu Ancestor leave directly with Dongfang Liang, Xiang Yuan sneered.

It's pretty fast.

In a flash, the hundreds of blood clans had already been killed in front of them, and all of them were using swordsmanship to pierce and kill.

Before, the three-headed blood clan was able to kill the big demon Jiulu full of blood holes, even if there was an element of Jiulu underestimating the enemy in it.

But it can also be seen that the powerful lethality of this blood clan swordsmanship.

At this moment, hundreds of blood clans are attacking at the same time, if they are replaced by the Great Demon Jiulu, even if they have already taken precautions and dealt with them with all their might, I am afraid it will be difficult to parry.

However, these bloodlines would not have thought of it even if they died.

Their opponents can actually use this sharp swordsmanship.

The figure suddenly blurred, jumped towards the abyss, urged the blood clan swordsmanship, and suddenly turned into a terrifying golden light that shone hundreds of meters, stretching mightily, as if a golden mountain range was in the air!

Using the qi and blood of the human race to simulate the energy of the blood clan to perform swordsmanship, it turned into such a appearance.

Such a change, even Xiang Yuan himself did not expect.

I didn't expect the alien martial arts to be so powerful.

Maybe......

After successfully performing this blood clan sword technique, an idea suddenly sprung up in the young king's heart.

The martial arts of the human race withered and were created out of thin air, not to mention the power, and I don't know how much time it would take.

But if you can learn the martial arts of all races, all the streams will return to your ancestors.

It's like he used the way of demon fighting and killing to evolve the Shocking King Fist, and he will definitely be able to create the strongest martial arts of the human race!

Thinking of this, the young king couldn't help but laugh.

With this realization, this trip is worth it!

On this side, Xiang Yuan set a goal for his Ten Thousand Clans Martial Dao, while on the other side, hundreds of Blood Clans stopped sluggishly because of the golden sword shadow like a volley mountain.

Coming back to his senses, looking at the blood-colored sword shadow like a mosquito compared to his terrifying sword shadow, the young man Wang laughed:

"The light of rice grains also dares to compete with the sun and the moon!

Death to this king!"

Boom Boom –

It was obviously an assassination-type swordsmanship that won with speed, but under the forcible urging of Xiang Yuan's vast qi and blood, the golden sword shadow that was as huge as a mountain poured down.

Absolute power ruins any room for skill!

Directly snuff out those blood-colored sword shadows alive!

The world is instantly clean!

......