Although the Blood God has gone through 10,000 years of history, there is only one remnant of the soul left, and the power at its peak is not enough to accommodate millions of people. However, the 11th martial arts small martial arts in the small city can easily be erased.

The remnant of the Blood God in the sacred corner sketched a sneer and said, "What do you think, don't you know this seat? Don't you want to waste time and then find a way to deal with this seat?"

Xiao Cheng's heart suddenly swelled.

He forgot.

As the most powerful person in ancient times, the Blood God was considered an old-school, old-school tycoon. How could it not have thought of this?

Fortunately, with his most peaceful state of mind, the Blood God did not open it at the first time, but proudly said, "But even then, so what?" You're an ant in this area, in this seat, you can't escape it. ”

In turn, the Blood God said: "The bloody mystery was opened a few days ago, and many excellent geniuses were also found in this seat, and I wanted to choose the main body of the seat from it, but in the land of savage ruins, except for the last time I entered here, a child named Duan Erren is still good, and everyone is a complete waste!"

There is no way to do it?

Child?

When I heard this, Xiaocheng was speechless.

Duan Duoduo is the strongest of the remnant swordsmanship and is revered as a sword!

If someone hears someone say that there is no such thing, I'm afraid I'll faint right away!

But the thought of the blood god is supreme in ancient times, existing 10,000 years ago.

Duan Duoduo stood in front of the other party, he was really a child. Xiao Cheng breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that I haven't seen Xiaocheng's strangeness yet. The Blood God said again: "It turned out that this seat was trying to grab the body of this child, but this seat later found out that this child was actually a sword idiot, and he actually had enough courage to lift himself up. The sword, trying to turn himself into a sword, his body has long been ravaged by the sword, and he is no longer suitable for this seat!"

That's why this seat will not hesitate to use all.

As soon as the words fell, the remaining soul of the Blood God suddenly turned into a bloody crescent-shaped blade, spraying with lightning speed.

"Not good!"

Feeling that terrifying power, the bloody crescent moon spirit on the body of the new moon, Xiaocheng's face suddenly changed.

The speed of the Bloody Crescent is simply too fast.

Without waiting for Xiao Cheng to make any movement, the blade of the new moon pierced into Xiao Cheng's eyebrows.

Hum!

The sharp pain like raindrops appeared, and Xiaocheng only felt that his heart was facing cruel torture. Rao is him, he can't help but scream!

"Hmm, I didn't expect you to have a little martial arts ant. The soul is so powerful, you can almost smash it with the Yuanhu martial arts, you don't have to wait long!"

The Blood God walked out with pleasant words.

Suddenly, the crescent moon blade formed by the remnants of the blood god's soul pierced through the ocean of Xiao Cheng's soul and continued to devour Xiao Cheng's soul.

"Don't ......"

Xiao Cheng felt that his soul was swallowed up by a little erosion, and his face turned pale.

But the power between him and the Blood God is really different, even if he doesn't want to, he can't stop the Blood God, he can only let it run rampant in his own soul!

"Alright, destroy the sword and the seed!"

Xiao Cheng seemed to think of something, held back the sharp pain in his heart, and began to spread the seeds of the Sword of Destruction in the sea.

Oh!

For a while, a terrifying kendo atmosphere was destroyed from Kojo's body and soared into the sky.

The aura of this martial art came to an end, almost condensed into a small broken sword, which was controlled by Xiaocheng and rushed into Xiaocheng's sea.

"Is this the Sword of Destruction?"

The remnants of the Blood God were surprised to see the deep black Sword of Destruction.

Then, he smiled and said: "I didn't expect such a small remnant to have a genius like you, only martial arts are eleven unique, body and soul are incomparable, far more than the same level of samurai, and I also understand that the attack power is incomparable, and it is the sword of destruction." "This kind of talent, even if it is placed in the ancient flourishing martial arts, can be regarded as the ultimate arrogance!"

After the Blood God was completed, the remnant soul immediately flew towards the Little Sword of Destruction, and the endless terrifying power contained in the Crescent Moon Blade full of blood instantly smashed into Xiao Cheng's Sword of Destruction, and the Little Sword was destroyed.

Hey!

In a few moments, the path of destruction of that little sword was broken.

"What ......"

The small sword in the ruins of the broken wall was torn, and the soul of Xiao Cheng attached to the ruins of the broken wall was also torn. Xiao Cheng let out a river of blood, and his face was pale.

"Am I not going to fall here?" And in general, it is driven by others to become a doll controlled by people!"

The blood god was so powerful that even the last card of the small city, the broken sword, was immediately torn apart, and there was no resistance.

Reading this, there is a sad color in Xiaocheng's eyes.

"Haha, this body is the seat!"

Without the blockade to destroy Xiaojian, the remaining soul of the Blood God began to devour Xiaocheng's soul.

It feels like the soul of the soul is constantly being devoured by the blood god, and seeing that the sea of souls will be occupied by Xiao Cheng, the blood god will succeed.

Xiao Zheng had a strong reluctance in his heart.

He still has a lot to do.

He didn't keep his promise to Los Angeles, and five years later, he killed Wanluo Hailo!

He has not yet reached the peak of cruel martial arts, and has already excluded hundreds of millions of lives!

He hasn't become the first person in the sky yet, look at the stars in the sky, if there is a way back to Earth, go back and see his only relative on Earth, his sister Xiaoman!

He hasn't ...... yet

All the reluctance, all the resentment, swept through Xiao Zheng's mind at this moment, making him feel strong reluctance and resentment.

There was even a terrible flame on his body.

A magnificent flame of endless reluctance and resentment!

Flames enveloped his body, and he was like the Fire King in the Endless Flames!

"Hey ......"

Xiao Cheng's mouth let out a deep snoring sound!

Hey!

In the air, there had been silence for a long time, and there had never been a nine-story golden palace, and it seemed that I felt the reluctance and resentment in Xiao Cheng's heart, but it began to tremble violently.

Then, the golden palace flew out, and for the first time it broke free from the sea of the small town and entered the soul of the small town.

"What's, what is this?"

The Blood God should devour Xiao Cheng's last soul. At that point, he will be able to completely occupy this body and win the battle.

But at this moment, when he saw a splendid palace, he was stunned.

Because he was actually in this golden palace, he felt unprecedented pressure.

It seems that this golden palace is the world of heaven and earth. This is heaven. It actually pressed him to fall to the ground.

Xiao Zheng was also full of fear.

The Golden Temple is unrivaled in its power and mystery.

However, it is not controlled by Xiao Zheng. In fact, when the Blood God entered the Ocean of Souls, Xiao Cheng tried to summon the Golden Temple, but there was no response.

What Xiao Zheng didn't expect was that this splendid palace was moving.

This surprised him.

He knew that since the appearance of the Golden Palace, there was no threat to the remnants of the Blood God!

"Humph!"

After all, the Blood God was a strong man who was once at his peak.

At this time, I came back and called out coldly: "How does this seat exist, can it be frightened by a small object?" This is the human body, this seat is fixed today, and no one can stop it!"

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