Chapter 462: The Blood Clan is Coming

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"Ahh

"Murder!" the crowd exclaimed.

With a bang, the truck slammed to the ground, parts scattered all over the ground, and a deep pit was smashed on the asphalt road.

However, the old man who was still moaning just now was nowhere to be seen.

That's when everyone sensed something was wrong.

"Get out of the way!" Zhao Junyu turned around and punched out, and with a bang, a sharp blood ray in the air was directly scattered, and a figure flew out upside down in the dark night in the distance.

"Get out of here!"

"That old man was a killer just now!" Zhao Junyu shouted at the stunned crowd, and his body turned into a streamer of light and disappeared.

"What, the killer?

"Then what kind of person is this person, an immortal? or a martial arts master. ”

When everyone saw Zhao Junyu flying away, their brains couldn't turn around and they opened their mouths.

However, when I saw that under the smashed car, there was no trace of the old man just now, and I didn't see anyone running out, so I couldn't help but believe what Zhao Junyu said, with this sudden disappearance, how could it be run over by a truck?

He ...... It's actually a martial arts master, and I'm still so fierce to him!" The beauty in purple was stunned for a long time before she came back to her senses, remembering her attitude towards Zhao Junyu, and couldn't help but be afraid for a while.

High in the barren mountains in the distance, the old farmer just now stood well in the air, but his face was a little pale, his chest rose and fell, and he had obviously been injured by a punch just now.

Frowning and staring at Zhao Junyu who stepped into the air, full of vigilance.

"It seems that we all underestimated you. ”

"You should be more than just a heaven-level martial artist in Huaxia. The old farmer's body, face, and bones were twisted for a while, and after a while, the whole person turned into a strange white young man, with faint red eyes, and a pair of bright red sharp nails on slender hands, which looked extremely gloomy, staring at Zhao Junyu.

"If it's just an ordinary heaven-level martial artist, you can't kill His Highness Edward at all. ”

"Who the hell are you?" The Chinese pronunciation simulated by the demonic young man was extremely strange.

"Why are you bastards looking for death?" Zhao Junyu sneered.

He looked the demonic youth up and down and shook his head.

"Boy, you dare to be arrogant when you are dying. ”

"If you provoke our blood clan, there is only one end, and that is to drain your soul and refine your whole body blood!"

"What a big breath, don't talk about you half-blood mongrels, even the Blood Demon King and the old immortal ancestor, they don't dare to say this in front of Lao Tzu!" Zhao Junyu sneered.

With one hand, a thick blue-blue fire dragon rose out of thin air and wound towards the demon!

"You!" The demonic young man heard what Zhao Junyu said, his eyes widened in horror, the Blood Demon King and the Ancestor were both ancient legends of their blood clan, how did this human race warrior know?

But immediately, the blue-blue fire dragon had been entangled in an instant, "You're not a martial artist, you're a warlock?" The demonic young man shouted in horror, feeling the deadly threat in the blue-blue fire dragon, and his heart was horrified.

At that moment, his hands waved sharply, and bursts of thick blood mist appeared, trying to resist the invasion of the fire dragon.

However, in front of the fire dragon, the blood mist did not resist even half a breath at all, and only heard a snort and evaporated without a trace.

"Not good!" The demonic young man's body flickered, and suddenly his body was divided into seven or eight rays of blood, and he was about to fly away in all directions.

He already felt that he was far from being Zhao Junyu's opponent, and he was about to flee immediately!

However, at this moment, the blue-blue fire dragon suddenly transformed into a large fire net, and suddenly wrapped the blood that had not had time to separate and escape!

The snorting and snorting were endless, mixed with the desperate cries of the demonic youth.

The blood of his body was devoured one by one in the fire net condensed by the Danhuo, reorganized, and devoured again!

Until it became more and more dim and small, and finally it was completely evaporated and disappeared into the heavens and the earth.

He refused to believe until he died, as the best assassin in the Earth Blood Clan, he was killed within two or three rounds before most of his skills were used, and even the immortal body was useless in the powerful flames of the other party.

Zhao Junyu snorted coldly, his eyes looked in the direction of Sheshan, and his body turned into a streamer and disappeared in an instant!

At this time, above Sheshan Manor, Chiyo Miko, Yin Xue, Fang Yuqin, and Ye Lianxin stood side by side.

His face stared solemnly at the four blood shadows in front of him, exuding a monstrous bloody aura.

Later, in the mountains, the slave alchemists from Ximen's family were so frightened that they fled in all directions.

"Quack, such a fresh blood food, although it is not finished. ”

"But this rich and pure Yin Yuan is still really intoxicating. ”

"Sucking up their blood and refining it must be a supreme pleasure. ”

The four blood shadows were four white youths with long hair or curly hair, all with blood-red eyes and sickly pale faces. The eyes staring at the four women were full of greed, and after the four women became spirits after Zhao Junyu's washing of their muscles and marrow, both the yin yuan and the blood qi reached the level of exuberance.

This is tantamount to a big supplement for the blood clan.

The four women are like a great enemy, and every blood clan in this seems to be no weaker than Chiyomiko!

But Chiyomiko's biggest concern was not them, but faintly, she sensed that somewhere in the air, there was an even more terrifying threat.

"Come, beauties, give your flower-like life and delicious blood. ”

The four young men of the blood clan looked at the velvety and soft necks of the four women, licked their tongues greedily on their lips, and with a swoop, their figures turned into bloody light and pounced.

In the blood light, they all opened their teeth and claws, and their faces were hideous!

"Get out of here!"

"Flying Snow Sword Technique, Thousand Mountains and Twilight Snow!" Chiyo Miko's spirit soldier long sword suddenly erupted into a monstrous cold light.

A sword swept away, bringing up a monstrous snowflake-like sword shadow, layer by layer like a mountain, towards the four blood rays as a hood!

"This Chinese chick is very strong!"

The four blood shadows were blocked by this snowflake sword shadow like a thousand mountains, and the chill that penetrated the body rushed in!

They were not afraid of the cold, but they were still quite afraid of the fierce sword aura in the shadow of the sword like a thousand mountains.

Don't dare to venture further, countless terrifying blood rays emanated from their bodies, and this sword qi like a thousand mountains was scattered at once!

At the same time, the sword qi and spells of Ye Lianxin and the other three women also struck suddenly!

Hey, the four blood clan youths made a surprised sound, but then they all flicked their hands together, and a thick blood mist suddenly filled the sky, blocking all the attacks of the women!

"Quack, these are too weak!"

"Let me suck you dry, tender beauties!" The four blood clan youths had a strange blood glow in their eyes, and pounced again, two of them shot dozens of blood-colored balls of light with an evil aura and attacked Chiyomiko, and the other two pounced on the third girl!

"Not good!" Chiyomiko was secretly shocked in her heart, in the two rounds of the fight just now, she was sure that she would have absolutely no problem dealing with the two blood clans, and she could defeat the other party within a hundred breaths, but the other two, the other three girls would definitely not be able to deal with it!

"They must not be allowed to hurt the master mothers!" Chiyomiko has always felt very guilty about Yin Xue's injury last time, this time she made up her mind that she would never let anyone be injured again, and when she bit the tip of her tongue and squirted out a mouthful of essence blood on the long sword, she was going to burn the true yuan desperately.

"Alright, Miko, stand down. ”

"These half-blood mongrels are not enough for Lao Tzu to fight. ”

A faint voice sounded, and then a big hand covering the sky with a flash of blue light suddenly appeared in mid-air, and the palm prints on the big hand were all delicate.

The big hand just slapped it, only to hear a loud bang on the ground, and dozens of blood-colored light balls with four blood shadows were all slapped away at once!