On that day, the body of the Emperor Wuzu won a voice of praise, with a hundred martial arts scrolls around his body, his face was fierce like a god and a demon, and his solitary spirit was breathtaking, but when he was fighting with the uncle of the Taishu's family, he suddenly drank a thousand glasses of spirits, and his steps were vain and staggering.

Then a hundred times the uncle practiced martial arts, it was the time of the latter's coronation, Xiang Chen, who was in the limelight recently, somehow shot angrily, the two fought only once, Uncle Tai's martial arts was defeated, Xiang Chen's murderous aura was like Shura hell, and it was in vain that some people called it killing in the name of justice.

This is the end of the doomed dust, mutation and regeneration, Uncle Tai Xi Wu suddenly climbed the demon pattern densely, there are roars, whistlings, cries, chirps, if the magic pattern is carefully examined, it seems to be painting thousands of beasts, it is a tragic epic of the beast dynasty, is a mountain of corpses and blood sea piled up with human corpses.

Just one glance is like seeing hell.

The most terrifying thing for human beings is never the gods, demons and monsters, it is just a mythical ethereal thing, and it is the strange beasts that crawl from purgatory that have caused the human population to plummet and even almost removed from the long river.

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A veteran reporter who specializes in risking his life to record the decisive battle of the warriors recorded such a report.

He lowered the camera slightly, looking at the two people who were sitting on the altar and looking at each other again, or rather, like many martial artists, they were all staring at Uncle Tai's martial arts.

His shirt had been shattered, and totem-like patterns were wrapped all over his body like tattoos, and a close look made people feel palpitations.

What is it? That's what almost everyone thinks.

And in the field, there is no shortage of people who have reached the age of antiquity, such as He Chuan, such as the spirit finger master of Zhejiang Province, such as the old Zhou family master standing in the sky.

They vaguely felt uneasy, looking at the magic pattern was very familiar, but they really couldn't remember where they had seen it.

Zhang Sandao simply said directly: "Brother Changsheng, what is this?" Why...... Something familiar to me? ”

"Familiar?" Uncle Tai Changsheng laughed low and asked, "Brother Zhang is old this year?" ”

"Two out of seventy!"

"Two out of seventy...... More than fifty years ago, you should have been just a hairy boy in your twenties, and it was normal that you hadn't seen it with your own eyes. ”

"What have you seen with your own eyes?"

Zhang Sandao asked again, but Uncle Tai Changsheng didn't answer, just shook his head and said, "Concentrate on it."

As for the younger Song family brothers, the master of the Baidao Pavilion was even more unclear, fifty years ago, they were either not born yet, or, they were just half-grown children.

For a while, there was no one present who had any memories of this, it was really because those who knew the details were also the strong people of the year, these people were either a handful of loess now, or they were an ancestor, and those present were at most a little heard, and they really hadn't seen the terrifying people of Uncle Taihan. But just by listening, fifty years later, how can anyone remember.

Of course, Xiang Chen has not experienced the past of the year, but his uncle has practiced martial arts, and he has already told him everything.

Since you told him, it means ...... He didn't want to let himself speak again.

"Do you know why I didn't create my own martial arts?" Uncle Tai took a deep breath of martial arts, feeling the wonderful taste of power in his body, "Because from the day I came into contact with martial arts, Luo Sheng Ancestor guided me to prepare for the awakening of the bloodline in the future. Everything I have is for the service of this bloodline, and it took Luo Sheng Ancestor ten years to guide me to realize the prototype of martial intent, the martial intent of blood. ”

Saying this, he shook his hands suddenly, and the bloodline that had been activated, under his understanding of the bloodline, the level of activity was raised to a higher level again, and the smell of blood wafted, and it could be smelled on the top of the mountains around the altar.

He said that these plans, of course, are to suppress Xiang Chen's morale, the so-called fighter first seize the momentum, and the one who grabs the power is brave, Xiang Chen's previous move defeated his holy elephant Pudu, the momentum is tilted, but after the bloodline "prison" was released, in a few words, Uncle Tai's confidence in martial arts skyrocketed.

In this regard, Xiang Chen just asked coldly: "Do you want to fight?" ”

Uncle Xi Wu snorted angrily, no need to prepare, stomped on the altar, the ground exploded into a depression, and he was already swept out.

Without the roar of the true element, the true element is all hidden in the body, driven by the rudiments of its bloody martial intent, it is constantly transformed into the nutrients of its bloodline.

Breaking through the sound barrier almost instantly, Uncle Tai practiced martial arts in a round of air explosion, turned into a sharp arrow, and said in his mouth: "The speed of a human is as fast as that of a beast, I have a bloodline 'prison', help me be as fast as an eagle falcon!" ”

Shura!

Xiang Chen's eyes were round with disgust, and his anger against his uncle's family didn't need to be brewed at all, it was as inexhaustible as the water of the Yangtze River.

When the killing intent struck, the pupils of Uncle Tai's eyes suddenly changed, and the originally bead-shaped pupils instantly turned into two vertical slits, and his eyes were full of cold-blooded animal indifference.

Snakey, cold-blooded and indifferent, the weakening brought by the Shura field and the Shura Hitomi was minimized for him.

"The power of the bear!" Uncle Xi Wu drank angrily.

The magic patterns on his body squirmed at a rapid speed, and the demon beasts originally painted on his right arm changed their appearance, and converged into a big brown bear that roared angrily, the brown bear opened its teeth and danced its claws, and a bear paw enlarged and poked out, converging with the palm of Uncle Tai's martial arts, and five sharp bear claws were entangled.

A punch full of rage and murderous intent, and the fierce power taken from the ancient giant bear plus the impact of the speed of the falcon, collided like the end of a sunny day under the gaze of countless eyes.

Call!

The wind swept away, and many warriors didn't even bother to look at the results of the battle, so they hurriedly struck and jumped like apes on the top of the nearby mountains, saving those who were not strong enough, but preferred to get too close.

There was a martial arts master in the sky who immediately opened his mouth and shouted: "Anyone below five stars, retreat!" Retreat! Retreat behind the strong! ”

If it is said that the most frightening and unpleasant at this time is the group of martial arts masters, because the two young people fighting on the altar at this time, the movements they caused are not inferior to some of the weakest martial arts masters.

Xie Qianchou was beside the Pavilion Master of the Hundred Dao Pavilion, his face was gloomy for a moment, and finally calmed down. There are only two sentences, the first sentence "I am not as good as them" and the second sentence, "I will go beyond and come back".

As for He Yixuan, whose skirt was fluttering in the wind next to He Chuan, and Jiang Taiyan, who was also standing in a slim position, they were all worried under the pressure of force, and cursed Uncle Tai to practice martial arts in their hearts, wishing that he would die violently on the spot.

The smoke and dust cleared, and before the figure could be fully seen, a second loud noise was heard.

A new round of smoke and soil pressed the previous round and rolled out together, and after the second loud bang, the dense and continuous explosion like rolling thunder echoed in this mountain forest.

And then there was the sound of angry shouting.

"The ferocity of the tiger!"

"The wolf's sharpness!"

"The fox's cunning!"

"The power of the lion!"

"The tenacity of a rhinoceros!"

Xiang Chen finally understood what this so-called bloodline "prison" was.

There is no perfect person in the world, and those who are good at attacking may not be good at defending, and those who are good at defending are often not offensive enough, and those who are both offensive and defensive usually end up with a lack of agility.

Even if someone has a well-rounded development and is not slow to attack and defend the soles of their feet, there will always be such and such small shortcomings, such and such small shortcomings, insufficient long-range attacks, insufficient changes, no insidious fists and feet when they are masculine, insidious and less agile, smart, and less powerful.

Uncle Tai's martial arts practice can magnify the advantages of all kinds of beasts through the change of this bloodline, and it is really an exaggeration to use it under the physical quality of non-human after the bloodline is activated.

Especially after the magic pattern on his body was transformed into an insect such as a one-horned fairy ant, when he was wrestling with Xiang Chen, he suddenly saw a snake pattern crawling on his neck, and then suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of venom, even if Xiang Chen tried his best to dodge, he was still rubbed by the venom in the shoulder, and the muscles corroded to expose the white bones, he knew that at this time, the bloodline "prison" that had regained the light of day after fifty years was really a monument in the martial arts world.

It's just that this monument is stained with the blood of the Terrans themselves.

Call!

Xiang Chen's figure fluttered in an instant, with thunder and wind.

People only feel that there is a flower in front of them, the original Xiang Chen is gone, and a person strolls in the West, dressed in a white robe, full of smiles, tall and thin, with a pale complexion, wearing a pipe hat, and faintly seeing the words "wealth at first sight".

There was also a person strolling from the east, dressed in a black coat, with a fierce face, a wide body, a fat body, a small black face, and the words "the world is peaceful" written on the official hat.

The spectators dressed up and rubbed their eyes, thinking that they were dazzled, and rubbed them and looked again, they were still the two black and white, but the faces of these two people were all Xiang Chen.

Hell yes!

Even the many fourteen-star martial artists present didn't understand it, only the martial arts masters all showed thoughtful expressions, and in the sky, the people of the Grandmaster Realm were even more amazed.

Wednesday Dao commented: "Use the previous Yin Thunder pace to create a hurry, quickly flash and move, and then use the True Yuan to take a photo...... No, it's not that simple, the taste of martial intent in this move is so strong, using the prototype of martial intent to bind the true yuan, plus the rapid afterimage turned into two people in an instant, and the strength of the killing Dao said angrily, this son is so ambitious! ”

Song Shouyi wanted to wait for Ji Yumo, but the duel in the field was really exciting, even he left Ji Yumo behind, and exclaimed: "What a pair of life and death judges, is this going to judge life and death?" ”

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There is a formula in Bajiquan, called Hades three-point hand, Hades three-point, and the soul is pretentious.

As a rare treacherous style in Bajiquan, in Xiang Chen's new martial arts Tu Lingce, he also had reservations, he had read a lot of martial arts, trying to find a similar method of doppelganger, but several attempts were unsatisfactory.

It wasn't until he stumbled upon an electronic version of an ancient book in which he read about this pair of life and death judges, who have been extremely famous throughout the ages, that he suddenly opened his mouth and found his way.

It's just that the effect of several attempts is not ideal, and at a certain time, he had a whim, trying to spend more heart, no longer with his own body, but using the speed and the pull of the true yuan, to create a real image of the judge in a short time, only to find that this tall and short, fat and thin, happy and angry, black and white image, is faintly in line with the will of heaven.

Perhaps the legend has been passed down since ancient times, and it is not without reason.

At this time, I saw the white-robed figure in the west and whispered: "Black and white are impermanent. ”

Dongfang's black-robed figure followed closely and said, "Life and death are impermanent." ”

In one place, the yin wind suddenly rose, and although the expression on the face of black and white impermanence was one joy and one anger, but in the depths of the eyes, it was exactly the same indifference, and regarded everything as a dog's indifference.

Life and death are just ordinary things.

This is a move, a light anger Dao light force, and a trick that magnifies the killing Dao to the extreme, "Black and white impermanence and impermanence of life and death", which is the great skill of the killing Dao in the Slaughter Spirit Strategy.

Bai Wuchang is tall, sticks out his index finger, and points at Uncle Tai's temples where he practices martial arts, and Black Wuchang is short, leans out his palm, and pats Uncle Tai's waist and eyes on martial arts.

Fierce as Uncle Xi Wu's heart suddenly cooled, like falling into an ice cave, although it was two light attacks, but the offensive did not arrive, in his heart, it was as if he had died once.

He even came up with the idea that it was natural for him to let this black and white impermanence sentence me to life and death.

At this time, Xiang Chen, whose strength had been hidden and the level of the True Yuan was fluctuating, was also full of firepower, and under the sudden release, the True Yuan of the fourteen-star peak was in full swing.

"Lion and Tiger Walk!" Uncle Tai practiced martial arts and struggled wildly, his left hand climbed on the giant tiger demon pattern, and the lion head condensed by the demon pattern in his right hand wrapped his palm, "I am not afraid of martial arts masters, you are delusional to defeat me!" ”

"Martial arts master?" Black Impermanence snorted angrily.

"Martial Arts Master, I wasn't afraid when I first entered the Fourteenth Star, what are you?" Bai Wuchang laughed.

Fingers fall, palms out, lions and tigers roar.

Kiss!

Uncle Tai Xiwu's face was stiff, and his fierce two punches seemed to hit the air.

The black and white figure disappeared, and Xiang Chen, who was in a black robe and golden rope, reappeared, but there was no joy after victory in his eyes, and quietly appeared beside Uncle Tai Xiwu, looking at his white eyes and even breathing, as well as the tortoiseshell-like magic patterns that were almost all over his body, he wondered: "The vitality of the old turtle? ”

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Xiang Chen cursed, this bloodline, it's a joke.

Black and white impermanence is also like the three-point hand of the king of Hades, not in the might, but quietly killing the way to invade the human body, stripping the life force, under normal circumstances, even if the person who is hit by the trick does not die, it must be a weak breath and weak limbs.

But after this uncle Xi Wu discovered the subtlety of the trick of black and white impermanence, he knew that it was difficult for the lion and tiger to be a tough enemy, so he changed his thinking at the last moment, activated the part of the blood veins in his body taken from the turtle, and frantically increased his vitality and vigor of qi and blood, and after eating Xiang Chen's trick raw, he was still safe.

His own reflexes and battle consciousness can also be called demon-level

This degree of difficulty is not inferior to that of a martial arts master.

"It's just that although the old turtle has a hard life, it is slow, and if you want to hide, you may not have time to hide!"

Rumble!

The dazzling yang thunder exploded, Xiang Chen stepped on the Bingyang thunder, his posture was as fast as electricity, his five fingers were opened and clenched violently, and the air in his palm was instantly pinched and exploded.

On his body, the lines of the tortoise shell are rapidly receding, but compared to the transformation between other magic patterns before, this time, it is indeed extremely slow, and it really makes Xiang Chen's material hit, after giving Uncle Tai the vitality of practicing martial arts almost immortal, in the same way, this time the magic pattern also brought him the characteristics of its gradation.

But Uncle Tai had to do his best to struggle for martial arts, because what happened next was not a matter of vitality, Xiang Chen's fist and hammer were so powerful that if he let it smash it without reservation, hit the Tianling Gai, and directly shattered his head, how much vitality he had, I am afraid it would be useless.

Uncle Xiwu's smiling face finally became frightened, and he watched the heavy punch fall but did not explode.

Ten meters, five meters, three meters...... One meter!

The strength and anger wrapped in the fist like Mo Zhenyuan, Uncle Tai can already feel it clearly when he practices martial arts.

Rumble!!!

The loud bang exploded into the air, and the smoke and dust rose again.

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