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This is not a wisp of mortal blood, but a wisp of divine blood, because there is also a touch of divinity in this blood. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

As soon as this wisp of blood came out, a terrifying roar suddenly sounded: "Damn boy, just a mortal, you dare to hurt the body of this god, I will never forgive you." ”

Dao Fang looked angry and opened his mouth to yell.

I saw a broken star glowing with blood-red light, piercing his divine palm, splashing a wisp of divine blood, and the splashing of this wisp of blood was completely an insult to him, and his whole popularity trembled.

"Boom!" The next moment, he clenched his fist with his other hand, and bombarded Wentian again with divine might, the previous palm, if he used fifty percent of divine power, then this punch, he used eighty percent divine might.

"Boy...... Death to this god! His face turned grim.

Wen Tian's expression was crazy, and with a pop, he pulled out the broken star with all his might, and immediately held the broken star high, and slashed out a blood-red sword light with the momentum of opening the world.

Thunderstorm Sword Style!

What he cast was the Thunder Sword Style, but the sword light he slashed out was not purple, but turned into a blood-red sword light, but its power seemed to become stronger, with a killing and bloody aura.

With a bang, the entire void suddenly exploded, and a blood-colored sword mark was slashed.

Divine blood was sprinkled in the air again, but Wen Tian was also blasted to the ground by the power of the Divine Fist, and suddenly, he felt a surge of blood in his body, spurting blood.

After all, he was only in the early stage of his appearance, while the other party was in the Divine Yuan Realm, which was a big difference of one realm.

However, this scene fell in the eyes of everyone, but it was really stunned for a while, and my heart was full of disbelief.

"Oh my God...... He actually used the early stage cultivation of Vientiane to fight with the powerhouses of the God Realm, and even slashed the other party, is he Lin Wentian still a human? Someone exclaimed.

"Slaughtering an elephant with a spirit, and now hurting the god with an elephant, he is definitely the first person in the Akatsuki millennium, and today's record alone is enough to make a name for a thousand years and create a new generation of legends."

Everyone looked at the heavens, just like the emperors of the ages, full of excitement and awe.

On the other side, the old beggar and Ji Zhuochen also fought like firewood, they fought out of the void and out of the palace.

At the same time, the hundreds of thousands of remnant souls also began to roar as if they had regained their senses, began to roar, and rushed out towards Ji Zhuochen.

"Bastard! You are just a remnant soul, and you want to go against the old man, in this case, today, the old man will let you completely lose your soul. Ji Zhuochen roared, and the blood light on his body burst out, turning into countless blood-colored arrows and rushing out.

"Puff puff puff ......" Under the power of his blood arrow, many remnant souls were destroyed one after another, but despite this, those remnant souls still rushed out frantically without fear.

Their physical bodies are long dead, even if they are souls, there is only a wisp of residual thoughts, if it were not for the special pupils of Wentian, they would not have been able to appear at all, and they would have been forgotten by the world.

Now, even if their bodies are destroyed, they still have an instinct, knowing that the person in front of them is the demon who devours their soul and melts their blood.

"Kill! Heaven is unkind, the royal family is ruthless, but our dead souls, dead spirits, still remain, even if today's souls are scattered, but one day, we will return again, our souls and thoughts will live forever in the world. ”

"The Ji family will not be destroyed one day, and this blood feud will be ...... from generation to generation"

The remnant soul roared, turned into one fierce beast after another, and roared at Ji Zhuochen, this is the blood feud they have suppressed for eleven years, only to stop it with blood and take revenge with revenge.

Ji Zhuochen's strength is monstrous, he is a void god above mortals, but while fighting with the old beggar, there are countless remnant souls attacking him, and in the blink of an eye, he is also in a bitter battle, his expression is extremely gloomy, as if he can come to drip water.

Once upon a time, the blood of mortals and the soul of mortals were as weak as ants in his eyes, but now, it is the existence that he has always looked down on, and he has been in trouble, you can imagine how angry he is in his heart.

"The old man is a person from the Ji room, the younger brother of the first emperor, and the emperor's uncle today, in your eyes, the old man is a god, a god you can only look up to."

"And you, as the people of the Red Moon, use your humble blood and soul to help the old man achieve great achievements, this is the blessing that you have cultivated in the tenth generation, you should be proud and glorious about it, this is the honor that the royal family of my Ji family bestows on you."

He roared, and even now, there was still not a trace of remorse in his heart.

This fell on everyone's ears, but it really made them grit their teeth, and their eyes shot a strong hatred.

If it weren't for the limited cultivation of these people, they would definitely rush out one after another at this moment, and they would have to avenge their relatives and friends who died tragically......

"Haha...... Ji Zhuochen, you keep saying that you are the royal family of Chiyue, and ordinary people are like ants, but do you know that if a country has no people, how can it be the emperor? Where did the royalty come from? ”

"The name of your royal family is not innate, but countless people, countless ants in your mouth exist, given to you, without them, your Ji family is nothing."

The old beggar laughed wildly, his face became more and more hideous, but the death breath on his body became thicker and thicker, and he was fighting with his own life.

"Eleven years ago, it was me Liu Ying who was sorry for you, I Liu Ying was the sinner of the Akatsuki through the ages, but now, I hope you can help me, let's slaughter the season together and overturn the sky of the Akatsuki together."

The old beggar roared, and his body exuded a sense of seeing death as home.

He was originally a human being, a general of Akatsuki, eleven years ago, if he hadn't been consumed by his lust for profit and believing in the wrong villain, he would still be a personable man today.

But now he is not only ruined, but also has become less like a human, a ghost is not like a ghost, and the most important thing is that he has not much life to live now.

However, despite this, even if he exhausted all his longevity, he would kill Ji Zhuochen, and he would atone for himself.

Perhaps infected by his determination, he saw that countless remnant souls roared one after another, changing the color of the sun and the moon, and the entire capital was full of unwillingness, full of crazy hatred.

"Boom Boom Boom Boom ......"

At this moment, countless remnant souls rushed out, and they rushed into the old beggar's body with that wisp of indissolvable obsession and hatred.

"Ah......h

Hundreds, thousands, thousands, and hundreds of thousands, as more and more remnant souls poured into the old beggar's body, he let out a terrifying roar.

Even so, he still didn't stop the remnant souls who were still rushing into his body, only to see that his eyes were blood-red and covered with countless bloodshots, giving people a terrifying feeling.

Boom Boom!!

Now he is an existence that is neither human nor ghost, when devouring countless remnant souls, the aura on his body is even more terrifying, if he was in the early stage of Shenyuan before, then he is now the peak of the early stage of Shenyuan.

"Ji Zhuochen, let's break it today." He roared wildly, and there was a boundless hatred in his roar.

His left hand continued to enlarge until it turned into a gray giant palm that reached the sky, but the strange thing was that between this gray giant palm, there were countless remnant souls, they were roaring, they were roaring to the sky......

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