Yan once said that the quality of the holy vein is not the same, even if it is the same. Xiao Wuyou felt that the Holy Vein of the Taishi King was much stronger than his own. The formation of this quality is inseparable from enormous resources and a rock-solid mind.

"Brother Wu is very good at it, but do you think my Xiao is easy to deal with?" Xiao Wuyou said coldly, and said silently in his heart: "The battle of nine miles is the first, open!"

A purple and gray light also rose from the sky, revealing an aura no less than that of the Taishi King.

Seeing the breath of the little martial artist, Wang Dashi smiled even brighter, and said proudly: "Yes, just like my senior brother, just like this, it's not enough!"

In the next second, King Taishi turned into a white light again and rushed to Xiao Wuyou. But this time, it's more than ten times faster than before. Xiao Wuyou was ready, he didn't expect the speed of the Taishi King to be so fast. A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he quickly shouted, "The war in Gyuri is the second time, let's go!"

The momentum soared again, but when a pair of elven swords could only protect themselves in the big front, the Great Stone King's Green Dragon Aotian Sword had already been stabbed.

"Bragging!" Xiao Wuyou suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and his whole body flew out like a broken kite. Finally, he bit his silver teeth and stood in mid-air, looking at the stone standing in the ring. His face had never been so pale

"Senior brother is a senior brother, and he deserves to be called a senior brother. "The refinement of this power has also reached the tenth layer. Xiao Wuyou said as he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Others cannot perceive it, because by the time the power reaches the tenfold state, it has already reached the level of returning to the origin and returning to the origin. Others can't see it with the naked eye, but Xiao Wuyou, as an authority, can clearly feel the degree of reconciliation that history wants to reconcile.

"But just like that, Brother Wu, you want to win me. This is not enough. A confident smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Wuyou's mouth, and he whispered: "Nine miles of battle four, open!"

Just after the opening speech fell, Xiao Wuyou also turned into a gray light. After a while, the next moment came to King Taishi's side. His sword chased the stars, and the sun glowed faintly and mesmerizingly.

"Too peak!"

"Good!" Taishi hoped that the war would break out, the arrogant Heavenly Sword of the Green Dragon would retreat, and the three spiritual swords would collide in an instant.

After a fierce collision, the restored site was filled with numerous cracks, and all the hard materials were so fragile under the col.

"Haha, little brother, it's good to have pursuits, but for you, it's still impossible to win me now. Taishi said with a smile.

"If you don't try, how do you know?" Say small carefree.

"You have a lot of means, just like I have the strength I have now, but my divine pulse is more than five times. King Taishi finally said that only the nearby little Wuyou could faintly hear it, but the last seven words, in the mind of the little Wuyou, were suppressed like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

The Holy Spirit Sword was held high in the hand of the Taishi King, and in a low voice, the two Evergreen Dragons flew out directly, mouthing the little ones and swallowing them.

At this moment, the whole deafening sound erupted.

The color of shock in Xiao Wuyou's eyes was no less than that of those who looked at it. Looking at this green dragon transformed by spiritual power is like seeing a real existence. The spiritual power of the soul stirring fluctuates with the power that can destroy everything. Compared to the same move used by the Taishi King just now, it was much more powerful. What's more, there are two such green dragons!

Little Friendless's spiritual power appeared at his feet, and he ran back quickly. However, these two green dragons, like smart dragons, caught up with Xiao Wuyou, and it was only a matter of time before they caught up with Xiao Wuyou.

Xiao Wuyou's escape seems pointless. When the aura of the two green dragons was less than a few feet behind him, Xiao Wuyou bit his silver teeth, and a bloody light rose into the sky. In the blood light, Xiao Wuyou took a big sip, and smashed the two green dragons with a sword.

Awaken the power of the blood to use.

Xiao Wuyou looked at the smiling Taishi Wang, holding the spirit sword in his hand, and couldn't help but shudder. His voice was a little low, and he said, "Seven sacred veins!"

Under that incredible power, Xiao Wuyou's feelings are incomparably clear. In Taiswan, there are five veins, and there are seven veins.

Xiao Wuyou used the sadness of Jiuli to compare the five holy veins of the Taishi King. Now the seven divine veins were revealed, which forced him to use the power of blood to open them.

In other words, if it was just the mass and weight of the divine power, Xiao Wuyou lost in this game.

Wang Dashi stepped in the air and came to the height of Xiao Wuyou. He looked at Xiao Wuyou, who was more cautious than ever, and said with a slight smile: "Little Martial Brother, do you know where the gap between you and me is

Xiao Wuyou looked at Tai Shiwang silently and did not answer.

"The gap between you and me in cultivating the Fa and cultivating talents no longer exists, you can be my junior disciple. Your performance in the past few years in the Mirror Moon Temple has proved that your heart is not below me, but you can understand the chaos in these four aspects, and your understanding is above me. The awakening of the blood of the second grade also makes up for the difference between your and my blood.

Essentially, you and I are the same in terms of talent, understanding, spiritual qualities, and blood, but the gap between you and me lies in the word "encounter".

"What's going on?" Little Wuyou whispered.

"Yes, you and I are from different places. My destiny is the resources I have. These resources allow me to get more divine veins, better cultivation, and the gap between me and you cannot be filled. ”

"You can fight me to such an extent, I'm far from it, but you can't change the fact that you're going to lose. So, brother of Shangwu, let's throw in the towel. He said.

Hearing that he let himself admit defeat, Xiao Wuyou's expression was also stunned. He said a little hesitantly, "You made me throw in the towel?"

"Although you have awakened the power of your blood, the time is too short to know that every monk who awakens his blood will change his temperament. ”

"Changed character?" There was a trace of memory in Xiao Wuyou's eyes, and he seemed to have some feelings.

"Some people get grumpy, some people get bloodthirsty, some people go crazy, and for me, once I use the power of my blood, I destroy anyone or anything that threatens. Do you understand?".

"Destroy everything you, once you've used the power of your blood, you're going to want to destroy me, right?" Say small carefree.

That's right, so give it up. I don't want to kill you. They said.

"Give up," Xiao Wuyou muttered, and then glanced at the square, the audience, and the main master, who raised his mouth slightly and said, "I'm sorry, I won't give up, even if I die, I won't give up." ”

They looked at Little Wuyou silently, then sighed and said, "You can get the master's inheritance, no one is lucky." "I know you're not going to give up, that being the case. ”

Speaking of which, the arrogant Heavenly Sword of the Blue Dragon of the Taishi King was thrown forward and hung in front of him.

The spirits of heaven and earth around us began to tumble violently, like boiling pool water. It's bright, it's warm, it's scary. It centered on the Taishi King and rushed towards the Mirror Moon Palace.

Under this burst of breathing, some monks can no longer control their bodies and can only crawl on the ground. The monks who were hanging in the air also gradually and slowly fell down. Their eyes are all looking upward.

The blood of the Taishi King, wake up!

At this time, Xiao Wuyou, who was closest to the Big Stone King, felt it the most. He should be shocked, frightened, and obedient. But somehow, his expression was calm, like a statue, without any change.

Finally, when the spirit of the world around Oishi gradually stabilized, Xiao Wuyu's blue shirt also turned blood red. Any monk who understands the awakening of blood will be deeply shocked by the breath of Taishi Wang.