In the cave hall, in mid-air, there were three groups of blood-red light levitating.

Only three treasures were wrapped in the group.

A box of high knives for one person, a box of potions for nine dragons to swim aside, and an ancient book.

"Is this a magic knife, nine Hua Dan transformations, and a dragon's soul formula?"

At this time, many people recognize these three treasures, one after the other, and their eyes are full of greed and breath.

Xiaocheng frowned slightly.

He considered these three treasures to be illusory.

Although this is the tomb of the son of the blood god of the ancient great powers, none of them are the existence of the legend of the barren Great Alu.

In particular, the Thousand Shinto Path, which is known as the first Shinto of the barren Great Alu, is said to be held by the barren First Shinto Emperor Adi. How could it be possible to be here?

Next to Duan De, Jin Jiaman and Ji didn't move, but they still looked at the three treasures in front of them with suspicious eyes.

Wow!

There were a lot of fighters, but they couldn't do anything.

These three treasures can also be said to be the treasures of Kitano's upload, and if you can get a handy one, you can definitely become the master of the party on another day.

Wait for the big confusion so that they don't care about everything!

For more than ten years, this corpse body has flown out of different forces. Since they saw the treasures in front of them, how could they listen to the words of the strong men of the tribes?

"Haha, this treasure is my Zhao's clothes!"

At this moment, the man in black who had just bubbled out smiled and reached out to grab the knife in front of him.

Zhao Benshi's heart is very fragile. It seemed that he could already imagine that after getting the strange knife, he quickly got up, stepped on the first soul of the soul gate without any stupidity, and then stood up step by step. Finally, this oil painting, dominated by the barren Da Lu, meets.

I think there was an almost perverse laugh at the corners of his mouth.

Whoop!

However, when Zhao Benshirt reached out and grabbed the blood-red light of the knife.

An invisible force was issued, erasing Zhao Ben's shirt in an instant, and his body burst open, and his body did not exist at all!

Sigh!

Seeing this terrible photo, the person who washed the three treasures jumped slightly.

Many stopped.

But now many people have washed away the nine transformations of Dan and Dragon Soul, but without exception, they were all slaughtered on the spot.

Behind, no one dares to go up!

They all knew that these three treasures could be precious, but they couldn't get them.

Say it!

After more than a dozen people died one after another, the ground in Dongfu stopped and shook violently.

Xiao Cheng and the others saw that the three treasures hanging in mid-air exploded, gathered together, and a vague corpse body was hit.

It was a man in a bloody robe with a strange crescent moon on his eyebrows. She exudes inherent nobility and pressure, as if his husband has transcended all life.

"Yes..."!

When Xiao Cheng saw the bloody man, his heart jumped violently.

Because the man in the bloody clothes is the owner who got the drops of blood under the blood cloud village.

In the beginning, when it comes to blood drops, Kojo has a picture of two of the strongest men in his mind.

One of them, the one in the bloody robes, is the one in front of us right now.

"Did it split the vast eastern region into one region and form the two strongest men of the old Da Alu, one of whom was the Son of Blood?"

Blood Mystery.

In the valley, less than a hundred miles from the small town, there are dozens of photos.

The men wore uniform blood-colored robes with a mountain motif embroidered on the robes.

The leader is a withered old man.

If Xiao Cheng waits, he will be terrified.

Because this old man's construction was far beyond the scope of the real world, even if there was no sword in the middle of the old sword, he had to go up several levels.

But in the mysterious realm of blood, the power of rules does not seem to have an effect on the elderly.

At this moment, a young man dressed in the same bloody robe rushed in and saluted the old man: "Lord, they have entered the cave!"

When the old man heard this, he shouted, "Haha, well, you are all waiting here very well. If you don't break your grandfather's plan, there will be no amnesty!"

"Yes!"

More than a dozen people nodded at the same time.

The old man looked into the distance and nagged, "Since our ancestors never hitched a ride to hunt down powerful enemies, after we learned about life and death, the Emperor left heaven to the poor. Now, when our ancestors return, we finally don't have to stay in the demon's little sea!"

The man in red looked down at the crowd below, and his majestic voice came out of his mouth: "This seat is the son of blood." All you see now is a ghost left behind by this seat. ”

"Son of Blood?"

Although he had already guessed it in his heart, after hearing the man in the blood robe say this sentence himself, everyone present was stunned, and their faces were filled with ecstasy.

Xiao Cheng also looked at the son of the Blood God expectantly.

Xiao Cheng knew that the Children of Blood were the two most powerful people he had ever met, and he was also interested in the legacy of the Children of Blood.

The devastating battle scenes did not disappear from Xiao Zheng's mind.

During the war, the vast eastern region was divided into a sea of remnants and demons.

The existence of the Children of Blood is definitely standing at the pinnacle of the Eastern region. Even in the barren Great A-Land, it can be seen as a hegemonic power.

The bloodied man stood shoulder to shoulder and said, "You can come to the inheritance of this seat, and this is fate." The inheritance of this seat is in the deepest part of the cave house, but there are several tests in it. Those who pass these three tests can get the inheritance of this seat. In the future, they will become the hegemony of the eastern region and even the barren Great Alu, above all living things. ”

From then on, the ghost of the Children of Blood was gone.

Prosperity!

The ground beneath his feet began to shake violently.

Then, in front of the crowd, a huge stone gate appeared. A cold wind blew from the stone gate, making people shudder.

Everyone present turned red with greed in their eyes.

Especially when we knew that the inheritance of the Children of Blood was in the deepest part of the cavern, many people couldn't help but rush in.

"Hey, Xiao Cheng, the Son of the Blood God was originally one of the most powerful hegemons in the Eastern Region. The trial he gave must have been very difficult, but there is a god here, a trial given by a Taoist priest, and he guarantees that you will pass the test smoothly and get the inheritance of the son of the blood god. ”

Xiao Zheng just wanted to walk into the stone gate, but Duan De came over and said with a dirty face.

"I'm sorry, I don't want to buy it!" Xiao Cheng said silently.

He's not a fool. If Duan De had such a god, would he sell it to himself?

Duan De didn't care either. He took out a wooden stick and said, "Little city, before the creation of the barren land, the god of heaven and earth, the artifact of heaven and earth, got it. Do you really want to kill gods, kill ghosts when you see ghosts, and kill ghosts when you meet ghosts?" I think you're lucky on the way, so I'd better take five million spirit stones from you!"

"Haha!"

Wen Yan, Xiao Cheng directly sneered.

Five million medium-sized spirit stones?

Even if he is sold, he cannot be exchanged.

Even if Xiao Zheng had five million Pingling stones, he would not buy such rotten handicrafts.

At first glance, this is an ordinary stick. Who is it?

Xiao Zheng ignored Duan De, went out and entered the stone gate.

Buzz!

As soon as I walked into the stone gate, a gloomy atmosphere came to my face. Even Xiao Zheng, I couldn't help but tremble slightly.

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