Yang Hao didn't retreat, he rushed forward towards this old man of the blood clan, the internal qi in his body flowed rapidly in his body, and the sense of control over the powerful power filled his body, which Yang Hao obviously couldn't feel before. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Bang"!

Yang Hao's fist and the old man's fist of the blood clan collided heavily, and Yang Hao felt a powerful force coming from the opponent's fist.

It didn't seem like a flesh-and-blood fist, but a hammer made of steel!

Yang Hao's body flew back directly upside down, overpowering a large piece of reeds!

Yang Hao was shocked in his heart, this old man of the blood clan was so powerful!

His punch has basically gone all out, even if there is a boulder in front of him, he will be broken into pieces by his punch, but the opponent's hand is indeed intact!

Yang Hao was shocked, and the old man was equally shocked, the young man in front of him should be less than thirty years old, but his internal qi was already so strong!

Although the old man has not had much contact with Huaxia cultivators, he also knows that it is not easy to cultivate internal qi, no matter how you have to be thirty or forty years old to achieve success, if you want to become a great success, you usually have to be over fifty years old, and the young man in front of him is so young that he can block his own blow without being injured, which fully shows how powerful the other party is!

He is an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years, although he has been hiding in the dark underground most of the time, but the passage of time has made him very powerful, this is the characteristic of the blood clan!

Strength depends on bloodline, talent and time, the most influential of the three is the bloodline, followed by time, and finally talent, bloodline is like a gene, limiting where your starting point and limit are, the longer the time, the closer the distance to the limit, and talent is to make you go to the limit faster.

Even if the hundred-year-old monster didn't use all his strength for this blow, the power was amazing, but the other party took it, which made the blood-colored light in the old man's eyes brighter and brighter, and he wanted to kill this young cultivator more and more and then suck his blood, well, you can also transform him into a blood clan, a cultivator blood clan, even if you act as a thug, it's not bad.

The old man rushed up again, Yang Hao just fell down, just fell on a pile of pebbles, grabbed the pebbles casually, poured internal qi, and kept smashing at the old man.

The old man's hands swung like phantoms, and the pebbles that looked like cannonballs were shattered or cut into small pieces and scattered all over the ground under his fists and claws.

Although it did not hurt the old man, the dense rain of stones still blocked his progress, and Xi Feifei hurriedly rushed outside, glanced left and right, and then ran towards the car parked in the distance.

When the old man of the blood clan saw Xi Feifei fleeing, he immediately let out a low cry, folded his body, and chased after Xi Feifei, but he smelled it, this is a virgin, he will not let go of such pure and sweet blood, which has a good recovery effect on his injuries, he must recover his injuries as soon as possible, otherwise it will be troublesome to be caught up by those nasty guys next time.

As soon as his body rushed out, Yang Hao had already rushed over like a tiger, hitting him and blocking his way.

The old man of the Blood Clan snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and pointed, and a blood light flew out from his fingertips, instantly catching up with Xi Feifei, and the blood light instantly turned into a blood-colored mist, enveloping Xi Feifei in it.

Yang Hao was taken aback when he saw him emit a blood light, but he didn't have time to chase the blood light at all, and waited until the blood light exploded into a fog, and the panic in Yang Hao's heart was only slightly less.

He knew that this secret skill of the Blood Clan, the Blood Mist Swamp, could make people shrouded in the Blood Mist feel like they were in a swamp, and it was difficult to break free, unless the strength was strong enough to surpass the caster, they could easily get out.

Xi Feifei was just an ordinary person, shrouded in the swamp of the blood clan cast by a hundred-year-old blood clan, and he couldn't move at all, and suddenly stood in the blood mist as if he was still, his face was painful, and he couldn't break free.

Yang Hao saw that Xi Feifei was trapped, and knew that unless he repelled or killed this old fellow of the Blood Clan, there was no way to take Xi Feifei away safely!

Yang Hao's internal qi was surging wildly, his fists were like thunder, constantly blasting out, each punch was with amazing power, although the old man had just quickly taken down Yang Hao, but because of his physical injury, he couldn't show his full strength at all, and he couldn't overwhelm Yang Hao for a while.

The two figures separated, Yang Hao's body was drenched in blood, and his clothes were torn in many places like knives, and even in several places, the clothes were already red with blood, and the old man of the blood clan also received two punches from Yang Hao.

These two punches made the old man angry, and the red light in his eyes became brighter and brighter, revealing a strong murderous intent in his eyes.

Although he was going to kill Yang Hao just now and suck his blood, but just now he just treated Yang Hao as food, just like a human being wants to slaughter a chicken that eats meat, there is no emotion, but now this is a chicken but suddenly went crazy, and the person who was going to kill the chicken pecked in pain, can this person not be furious, can he not be murderous?

Yang Hao exhaled softly, his whole body seemed to be bursting with hot water vapor, and the sweat also came down all of a sudden.

This guy is amazing!

Yang Hao noticed the change in the old man's vision, and knew that the old man would definitely use a stronger attack next, and it was very likely that the other party would use the special cheats of the blood clan, Yang Hao had seen it, and it was very powerful!

It seems that the only way to go into a berserk state is to fight with this old man!

Although Yang Hao felt that even if he was furious, he might not be able to stop this old man, but at this time, did he have a second choice?

The old man raised his hand, a bit of weird blood light rippled on his fingers, his eyes looked at Yang Hao, his eyes were cold, full of hideousness and viciousness, and a bit of condescending arrogance.

"Boy, your strength is good, although I am not lightly injured, but it is still a despised thing for you to hurt me, you can reach this point at a young age, it is really unseemly, if you give you another twenty years, you will be stronger, maybe I can't help you, even I am not your opponent, but today you met me, you can only be considered unlucky, now you will die, you can rest assured, I will definitely enjoy your blood, not a drop will be wasted!"

Yang Hao took a deep breath, his fists were clenched, his eyes were wide open, staring at the old man, staring at his every move, he could enter the berserk state at any time!

"Then you can give it a try, old fellow!"

The old man grinned, revealing the two pairs of sharp fangs in his mouth, looked at Xi Feifei next to him, and said with a gloomy smile: "It's a pity, this girl is still a virgin, and you haven't been able to enjoy it until you die, but your death together today can be regarded as making up for you, boy, take your life!" ”

Just as the old man was about to unleash his Blood Clan's secret technique, his raised hand suddenly paused in mid-air, and his eyes turned to a small forest not far away, with a nervous look on his face.

Yang Hao was slightly stunned, what's wrong with this guy?

Yang Hao stared at the old man and peeked in the direction of the woods, but the direction of the woods was still very quiet, and he didn't see any movement, nor did he see any figure.

What is he looking at?

It's not like you're trying to get distracted, it's impossible.

Just when Yang Hao was puzzled in his heart, the old man's face suddenly showed a little frightened, as if he had been bitten by a snake suddenly, he suddenly jumped up and rushed to the side.

Yang Hao looked at the old man who was hurrying away from him in amazement, and was surprised and puzzled in his heart, what was going on with this old man, he was already preparing to kill himself just now, but why did he suddenly escape like a rabbit with an arrow?

The old man's speed was very fast, and in a blink of an eye, he had already run into the shadows hundreds of meters away, and at this moment, several black shadows suddenly floated out of the woods that the old man was concerned about just now, and these black shadows were all like ghosts, and they were extremely fast, rushing towards this side.

Yang Hao was taken aback, could it be that the old man sensed these guys just now, so he turned around and fled in embarrassment, who are these guys who suddenly rushed out, could it be a cultivator in Huaxia?

Those figures quickly approached Yang Hao, and when Yang Hao saw the faces of these figures clearly, his heart suddenly rose again, and his heart was full of shock.

Bloodline!

It's the Bloodline again!

This group of people who suddenly appeared turned out to be also a blood clan!

Isn't this just gone the evil tiger, and a pack of wolves came, Yang Hao turned around to look at Xi Feifei, but found that the blood-colored red mist around Xi Feifei's body had quickly dissipated, obviously after the old man left, there was no one to control the red mist, and its power was naturally lost.

The few blood clans glanced at Yang Hao, and as soon as one of them folded, he turned around and rushed towards Yang Hao, with an indifferent killing intent in his eyes, looking at his posture, he was clearly preparing to kill Yang Hao.

Yang Hao naturally wouldn't sit still, took a step back, and put on a posture, those few blood clans sensed the internal qi aura on Yang Hao's body, and they were all slightly stunned, and even the blood clan's footsteps that rushed over were a few steps slower all of a sudden.

"Cultivator?"

Yang Hao looked at these blood clans vigilantly, and said in a deep voice: "Who are you, why did you come to Huaxia, do we Huaxia cultivators not exist, or do you think you are strong enough to ignore Huaxia cultivators?" ”

The eyes of the Bloods who rushed over flashed fiercely, and it seemed that he was about to make a move, but an old man with a white beard in the crowd shouted, "Stop! ”

The middle-aged blood clan suddenly stopped, turned his head to look at the dark white-bearded old man blood clan, and frowned: "He has seen our whereabouts, I'm afraid it will spread soon, and when the time comes, ......"

The white-bearded old man waved his hand and smiled at Yang Hao: "Young man, don't be nervous, we have no intention of being an enemy of Huaxia cultivators, we are just here to hunt down a traitor of our clan, kill him, and we will go back, look at your appearance, it seems that you fought with the traitor we hunted down just now?" ”

When Yang Hao heard the other party say this, his hanging heart lowered slightly, and calmly pointed to the direction where the old man had fled: "Yes, he seems to be injured and went over there...... Which family do you belong to, and who is that old man? ”