Chapter 1339: Time and Space Blood Python

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Chapter 1339: Time and Space Blood Python

In the void, the python covered in blood-red scales showed its fangs.

The python also had two sharp claws, one of which tore through the sky and placed it on the mouth, and a pair of blood-red eyes swirled and flashed with a ghostly light.

The other claw with a flickering cold light grabbed slightly forward, and suddenly, a stream of air was generated.

This air flow surrounded the surroundings, and it was able to stabilize the surrounding space and control the land within a radius of thousands of miles.

Although the space-time blood python is not very strong in combat, it is good at controlling time and space.

He had a spell in this thousands of meters of land, and even if the powerhouse of the Holy Clan came here, he would not be able to crack it in a short time.

And the space-time blood python is very flexible and extremely fast.

No wonder this demonic young man dared to come to the Holy Clan wantonly, with the help of the space-time blood python, he was not afraid at all.

"You just watch how I devour the holy blood in his body little by little!" The demonic youth's long blood-red hair fluttered in the void, and a pair of eyes flashed with green light, which was extremely demonic, licking his lips, with a fixed expression, his eyes looked ahead, and the fiery light couldn't help but emerge.

In his impression, only the patriarch of the Holy Clan had such a strong Holy Bloodline!

The person in front of him, the holy bloodline in his body is definitely not under the patriarch of the holy clan, if he can swallow all the holy bloodline in the latter's body, he may become a powerful existence beyond the clan and become a peerless genius.

"What a worthwhile trip!"

Killing Heaven took a step, his figure flickering, and the next moment, the nails in his hands turned into scythes.

"Die!"

Jumping forward, one step came to a hundred meters above the ground, and then the sickle carried a cold light towards the figure below!

"No!"

When Xu Liu saw this scene, he shouted loudly.

Everyone looked pitifully at the figure in the dust, and they all decided that Ye Qingyun would definitely die.

However, immediately after, an extremely bright golden light burst out of the smoke and dust, soaring into the sky, and a strange voice faintly came.

The voice was immense, and the Holy Spirit was incomparable, as if it had come from the outside world, traveling through time and space.

I saw that a huge headless phantom appeared there!

A golden flame danced around his neck, holy as it could be.

At this moment, a strong aura erupted like a flood.

"Advanced!"

Someone felt this energy fluctuation and looked shocked.

Yes, this is the breath of a breakthrough.

Under such pressure, Ye Qingyun went from the ninth weight of the human palace realm to the first level of the underground palace realm, and his combat effectiveness, strength, speed, agility, etc. have been greatly improved!

"Huh, promoted?"

Ji Tian didn't expect this scene, but soon, he shook his head, even if he entered the underground palace realm, what if he entered the underground palace realm?

In his eyes, this is still an ant, but this one is slightly larger than the previous one.

That's all!

However, as soon as I thought of this, suddenly, a light lit up in front of me.

The light came from the headless giant's feet and toward the top of his head.

Circle after circle, and finally condensed on the giant's flames.

"Ninth Level...... This is a ninth-level holy combat power!" Seeing this scene, the Holy Clan disciple couldn't help but exclaim.

That's right, this is the ninth-level holy combat power, and this is the first time Ye Qingyun has used the ninth-level holy combat power.

After all, the difference between his cultivation and the person in front of him was too great, and this gap could only be maintained by the ninth-level holy combat power.

With the blessing of the ninth-level holy combat power, Ye Qingyun's whole body seemed to be gilded, flashing with golden light, and there was a round of golden vortex on his back.

The golden vortex was constantly drawing spiritual power from all around him, providing him with a steady stream of energy.

But Ye Qingyun knew that the ninth-level holy combat power could not last long, at most a stick of incense.

But the time of a stick of incense is enough for him.

Ye Qingyun's long golden hair flew in the void, his golden eyes became sharp, and when he saw Xu Yifa lying on the ground covered in blood, and Chu Chu poor Xu Liu, his sharp eyes became even sharper, like sharp blades, tearing the sky: "You are looking for death!"

"Haha!" His words fell on the ears of the demonic young man, but the latter laughed: "Cultivation is just a level of promotion to the realm of the underground palace, how confident do you have to say such things to me?"

"It's not me, it's you!"

Ji Tian sneered, his figure flickered, and the nails in his hands slashed towards Ye Qingyun's body like a sickle!

Boom! Boom!

However, Ye Qingyun stepped on the psychedelic step, and very skillfully avoided the opponent's move.

The right hand punched violently, like a tiger descending a mountain.

A punch slammed over, carrying the power of the Holy Spirit, and this power actually had a kind of destructive power.

Ji Tian directly took this punch, his body retreated suddenly, and a lot of blood was already oozing out of his body, he raised his head incredulously, looked at the white-clothed young man in front of him, and said in a lost voice: "How is this possible?"

"Nothing is impossible!"

"Next, I want your life!"

Ye Qingyun was simply in an invincible state with the blessing of the ninth-level holy combat power.

Defense, speed, and strength have all increased by nine times compared to before.

"Don't believe it!"

Killing Heaven didn't believe it at all, and still took a step.

The two of them fought together like crazy.

The people below faintly saw that the two figures in the void were intertwined with each other, like two afterimages, and each interlacing carried an astonishing energy.

Like a low roar.

"What a powerful ninth-level holy combat power!"

"Isn't this guy Ye Qingyun?

"This ninth-level holy combat power is too powerful! The ninefold increase in combat power is too powerful! I think that demonic youth will be defeated sooner or later."

Seeing this scene, the disciples of the surrounding Holy Clans secretly said, of course they hoped that Ye Qingyun would win.

Before, this demonic young man provoked the people of the Holy Clan so much, and regarded the people of the Holy Clan as ants, but at this moment, Ye Qingyun blasted away with one punch, and it was not only the other party's body, but also the other party's pride and arrogance.

He's going to smash this arrogance and arrogance!

"You said that there is no one in my holy clan, and now that you have retreated under my fist technique, don't you think your words were ridiculous before?" Ye Qingyun slammed out with a punch, like a mountain and a river collapsing, although this punch hit the opponent's body, it seemed to hit the opponent's face.

Ji Tian's face was invisibly beaten, and his eyes instantly became gloomy, staring at Ye Qingyun like a poisonous snake, and licking his lips.