"Click!"

The Blood God Sword shattered, and the weapon spirit Blood God in the Blood God Sword emerged, it was a blood-colored monster with a height of 100 feet, above its head, there was a hideous single horn, a pair of eyes, flashing scarlet demon light.

"The Supreme Dao Foundation, it turned out to be the Supreme Dao Foundation, if the old man occupies your body, then you will have unlimited room for growth. ”

"Boom!Boom!"

The Blood God let out a creepy sound and rushed directly towards Ye Wushuang.

For this scene, Ye Wushuang was also unexpected, the machine spirit would never take away the human race.

But what Ye Wushuang didn't know was that the blood god was not a simple instrument spirit, the blood god was actually a giant demon that had fallen in the sea of blood, the only remaining trace of demon soul, seeing Ye Wushuang at this time, where could he still bear it, Ye Wushuang had never seen such a foundation.

As long as he gets Ye Wushuang's body, then he can quickly break through, and soon surpass his former peak.

"Ye Wushuang, die!"

Seeing this scene, Zhao Weiwei, who came to his senses, his eyes were full of joy, although he didn't know what was happening, but as long as Ye Wushuang died, he would be satisfied.

Seeing the blood god rushing in, Ye Wushuang involuntarily stretched out his hand, grabbed it directly at the blood god, and cast the heaven-swallowing bloodline, because the blood god's body was like a blood mist, so Ye Wushuang urged the sky-swallowing bloodline, which was instinctive.

Seeing Ye Wushuang's claw, the blood god's eyes were full of disdain.

But the moment Ye Wushuang's hand caught the figure of the Blood God, in Ye Wushuang's palm, a terrifying whirlpool suddenly appeared, and the huge figure of the Blood God turned out to be strangely smaller under that devouring whirlpool.

"This ...... This...... What the hell is going on?"

The blood god, whose body was getting smaller and smaller, had a look of horror in his eyes, and he screamed directly.

"You ......"

Seeing this scene in front of him, Zhao's only pupils continued to expand, and his eyes were full of horror.

The hundred-zhang sized blood god disappeared into Ye Wushuang's palm in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Weiwei trembled with fright, but then Zhao Weiwei thought of the specialness of the Blood God, and the corners of his mouth flashed with a touch of sarcasm.

The blood god was devoured, as if it had never been seen before.

"Boom!"

"It turned out to be the Heaven Swallowing Bloodline!"

"It turned out to be the Heaven Swallowing Bloodline!"

"This is the favor of God, as long as you are taken away, the deity can be restored to the realm of the Martial Emperor by virtue of the bloodline of devouring the sky, as long as it swallows millions of warriors and the boundless sea of blood, at most a few years of kung fu. ”

"Hahaha......!"

The blood god who was originally devoured by Ye Wushuang and had a desperate face, after entering Ye Wushuang's body, he found that it was because of Ye Wushuang's bloodline that Ye Wushuang had devoured him, but he couldn't destroy the trace of his divine soul, and his eyes were full of excitement.

It's like a billionaire who lost his wealth overnight, and when he was so desperate that he was about to jump off a building, someone suddenly wanted to give him ten times his net worth.

"Damn it!"

Feeling that the Blood God had entered his soul sea, Ye Wushuang's eyes were extremely cold, and a terrifying killing intent erupted, and Ye Wushuang was about to urge the power of the Taixu Divine Bead to suppress the blood god's soul.

But Ye Wushuang suddenly stopped, because in Ye Wushuang's soul sea, the phantom of the Heaven Devouring Ancestor Dragon appeared, and he just glanced at the Blood God lightly, his eyes were full of disdain, the Blood God screamed, and his body turned into nothingness at an extremely fast speed.

"Whoosh!"

Zhao Weiwei, who was in front of Ye Wushuang, saw the blood god enter Ye Wushuang's body, his eyes were full of fear, and he turned around and swept into the distance.

Zhao only knew that Ye Wushuang was dead, his task was completed, and he had 100 million points, if he didn't leave, when the Blood God took away Ye Wushuang, then he would have to die next.

Zhao Wei stepped on the flying sword and swept away at a very fast speed.

The moment Zhao Wei moved, Ye Wushuang's frowning brows stretched, an extremely cold color appeared in his eyes, and his body turned into a swimming dragon, swept out like thunder.

The "Dragon God Step" that Ye Wushuang cultivated was originally an extremely high-level supernatural power, and at this time, Ye Wushuang's strength was enough to rival the half-step Dao Zun, and even those weak Dao Zun, Zhao's only core disciple of the Tianyuan Divine Sect, the cultivation of the Great Sage level, how could he escape.

Zhao Weiwei, who didn't want to run for his life, turned around to look at the moment when the wind behind him was shocked.

"Lord Blood God, you can't kill me, I'm a core disciple of the Tianyuan Divine Sect!"

Zhao Wei's eyes were full of fear, and he roared at Ye Wushuang, begging for mercy directly.

In Zhao Weiwei's eyes, Ye Wushuang was already dead at this time, and it was the Blood God who occupied Ye Wushuang's body.

"Blood God?"

"Zhao Weiwei, you go underground to find him!"

Ye Wushuang's hand grabbed Zhao Weiwei directly.

Hearing Ye Wushuang's words, Zhao Weiwei's face changed greatly, "You are Ye Wushuang, you were not killed by the Blood God, what secrets are there on your body?"

At this time, Zhao Weiwei had a monstrous wave in his heart, and he couldn't understand that with Ye Wushuang's cultivation, he actually survived under the hands of the Blood God.

"If you want to know the secret, you can go underground and think slowly!"

At this time, Ye Wushuang encountered the sudden mutation of the blood god just now, his eyes were full of indifference, and the moment he grabbed Zhao's only one, the bloodline of swallowing the sky exploded instantly, and the spirit in Zhao's only body passed at a terrifying speed, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a dry corpse, and his body was thrown out by Ye Wushuang like garbage.

......

In a large hall of Tianyuan Divine Sect, Mu Feng, who was sitting cross-legged, always felt that something big was about to happen, and he was restless.

A few days ago, the Guardian Divine Beast Nine-Headed Great Sage (Nine Infants) fell, and he was inexplicably scolded by the Great Elder.

"Click!"

When Mu Feng was restless, in the main hall, the sound of a piece of jade shattering sounded.

Mu Feng, who was originally uneasy, was directly frightened and jumped up.

"What's the matter, the hell won't anyone die again!"

Although Mu Feng scolded on his lips, his body ejected directly, and his eyes instinctively swept over which jade plates, but Mu Feng found that which jade cards were all good and decent, and there was nothing unusual.

"It seems that these days are too restless, hallucinations, it's time to take a good rest!"

Mu Feng muttered to himself, sat down slowly, stretched his waist, and was ready to take a good rest.

But the moment Mu Feng raised his head, his pupils widened violently, this time Mu Feng was really frightened, because one of the jade plates in the middle of the one hundred and eight jade plates at the top had been shattered.

"Damn, how is that possible?"

"Zhao Weiwei, you thing, you really know how to pick time, even death will affect Lao Tzu, I ......!"

Mu Feng's eyes were full of anger, he had no status in the Tianyuan Divine Sect, and he was very comfortable in the Soul Jade Hall, but since Ye Wushuang entered the Shenxiao Gate, his life had been extremely poor.

Just died a nine-headed sage, and now another Zhao Wei has died, and the most important thing is that Zhao Wei is still a core disciple.

The entire Tian Yuan Divine Sect has 100,000 disciples, but the core disciples are only one hundred and eight, and the core disciples have an extremely high status among the Tian Yuan Divine Sect.

So although Zhao Weiwei died, he was still greeted by Mu Feng to the eighteenth generation of his ancestors.

Mu Feng's face was as angry as if his father and mother had died.

Mu Feng's body swept directly into the main hall of the Tianyuan Divine Sect.