Chapter 1197: On the occasion of life and death

"Roar! Open it for me! ”

Prince Wen Yangtian roared angrily, the surrounding blood-colored aura and the smell of blood rushed straight into his nose, and the stimulation that corroded his flesh made his eyes blood-red.

The crisis, the crisis faced at the moment, made Wang Ziwen extremely calm, and he was thinking about how to break this crisis.

On the side of the system, because he bought the array before, he almost consumed his source power, and if he wants to use the system, I'm afraid it will be difficult to use it.

It can be said that at this moment, he has reached a moment of crisis.

"Do you really want to be used as blood food by this person?" Wang Ziwen's face was hideous, he would rather blow himself up than cheapen this guy.

"Haha! Little mouse, it seems that you have come to your senses, this is very good" Xuan Tuo felt that Wang Ziwen in the blood seemed to stop resisting, which made him very happy.

So he lowered his body and slowly walked towards Wang Ziwen, rubbing his hands together, as if he was going to enjoy the food.

"Damn! Even if I die, I will pull you along" Looking at Xuantuo's face, Wang Ziwen couldn't wait to shave him immediately.

But it's a pity that he is powerless, at most he blows himself up, hoping to blow him up together.

"Alas! In the past few years, it seems that it has been inflated" Wang Ziwen smiled bitterly in his heart, in fact, he didn't have much fear of death, after all, he had been on the verge of death all these years, and after a long time, he had long looked down on it.

But when he died like this, he was still very aggrieved and unwilling.

He hasn't returned to Earth yet, he hasn't seen the last of his mother and sister, he hasn't set foot on the road to the pinnacle, and he hasn't even opened the road to becoming an immortal, so he just died.

He was really unwilling.

At the same time, he also regretted his expansion in the past few years, if he could be as careful as he was at the beginning, the source power in the system could maintain a relatively considerable number.

Even if he encounters a crisis now, he can escape with the help of the system, and many crises in the past, didn't he escape with the help of the system?

Ever since he cultivated to the Martial Saint, he seemed to have become proud, and even if the source power of the system was missing, he no longer wanted to replenish it like before.

This kind of expansion may be the reason why he is refining too fast, causing his realm to not be able to keep up with his cultivation.

"Alas!"

With a bitter sigh, he looked into the distance, and looked at the world again with nostalgia.

Immediately, his eyes suddenly flashed, his killing intent increased greatly, the qi and blood in his whole body began to bulge, and his mana began to condense.

He's trying to condense himself into an exploding oven.

It will ignite and explode, and it will die with the enemy.

"Hmm!"

It seemed that Xuantuo also felt something, his face changed slightly, and he even shouted: "Little mouse, you want to blow yourself up, I don't want you to do it, you are my blood food,"

After speaking, he mobilized the power of the Blood Demon Order, wanting to suppress Wang Ziwen.

"Haha! It's late, die with me! ”

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

"Huh! This place has been blocked, is there any treasure? Let Dao Ye see what treasures there are! ”

Suddenly, the void shook, followed by a huge force, shaking the void sealed by Xuantuo, revealing a ruin hole.

Then a chubby figure came out of it.

"Hmmm! It's Duande."

Seeing this figure, Wang Ziwen was suddenly shocked, and he no longer had the same determination to die as before, because he felt that he didn't have to die.

With a little joy on his face, he shouted in his mouth: "Daoist Duan helps!" ”

"Huh! Someone shouted for help."

"It's you, you're Ye boy's classmate"

Duan De soon found Wang Ziwen who was shrouded in blood, and suddenly there was a look of surprise on his face.

"This is the Blood Moon Clan's, it's Xuantuo!"

Immediately Duan De saw Xuantuo and immediately recognized him, in the past few years, this guy has been very arrogant, naturally Duan De knows this person.

"It's really unlucky, I originally thought there was still some treasure, but it turned out to be you, a birdman" Duan De suddenly twitched the corners of his mouth.

Of course, he was also extremely unhappy with the Blood Moon Clan, these radical ancient clans actually said that they would destroy their human race, wouldn't they also kill him.

So for these ancient clans, Duan De was quite unhappy, and when he was unhappy, he also ran to dig people's ancestral graves.

Naturally, he did not patronize the Blood Moon Clan, and was hunted down by the Saint King of the Blood Moon Clan for this reason.

"It's you immoral ghost!" Naturally, Xuantuo also knew Duan De, and when he saw him, he immediately became angry.

After all, if their ancestral grave was dug up, ten people would be angry, let alone these arrogant ancient clansmen.

"Hey, hey! I heard that you kid has been crazy lately, and you want to exterminate the human race, and you want to suck in the blood of the human race's god body, the king's body, and even the holy body."

"What? Seeing this Daoye, he also wanted to suck the blood on Ben Daoye's body" Regarding Xuantuo's anger, Duan De pursed his lips and was very disdainful.

Although Xuantuo is already a half-saint, he is not afraid, his own realm is not inferior to the other party, and his combat power is even stronger, especially the emperor soldier of the Heaven Devouring Demon Jar, although it is only half, but it is much stronger than the average saint soldier.

To deal with the Saint King of the Blood Moon Clan, he could only escape, but against his grandson, he was not afraid.

In the depths of his eyes, there was a bit of killing intent flashing, he was a little sad to be chased and killed by the old ghost in the past few years, the old ghost, he couldn't beat it, so he could only be angry with his grandson.

Kill the old ghost's favorite grandson, and he is also the most talented genius of their Blood Moon Clan, I am afraid that the old ghost will definitely be extremely distressed and extremely crazy.

Thinking of this, Duan De's killing intent suddenly soared, bursting out with extreme killing intent.

didn't speak, just started drying, stretched out his hand to Xuantuo is fierce palm, the sky-like giant palm, like the sky covered, the power of the world.

Although he didn't make much moves, most of them ran for their lives, but they were all facing those saints, the saint king.

His own strength is not low, he is even stronger than Ye Fan and them, but because he has been digging people's ancestral graves and being chased and killed by strong people, he gives people the feeling that he is a waste who can only escape.

But being able to escape from so many strong people, is he really a waste?

How can it be?

This palm already has seventy percent of the holy power, the heaven and earth are blocked, the void collapses, and the giant palm divine light is pressed towards Xuantuo, squeezing the space in all directions of him into one place.

Suddenly, the surrounding space became extremely solidified. ,

"You dare to do it!"

Xuantuo roared angrily, his whole body erupted with the majesty of the blood god, and the blood qi was permeated, and a blood-red figure slowly emerged behind him, a blood-colored phantom, stretched out two huge claws, and fiercely aimed at Duan De's giant palm, grabbed it, and used his arms hard, as if he wanted to tear it apart.