"Ate me?"

A cold glint flashed in Leng Ling's eyes, and he already had a plan in his heart. beckoned, and the Blood Divine Sword flew into his hand.

If you can't get rid of this guy, I'm afraid mission 3 will be impossible to complete. And in the past ten years of retreat, Leng Ling also needs to test his strength!

"After more than ten years of retreat, I have integrated all my exercises into one furnace, and today, I will use you to test my progress!"

Leng Ling drank clearly, leaned slightly, and grabbed the void.

The Zhuxian sword came out and appeared in his hand. At the same time, the power of thunder and lightning was draped as if it were wearing a piece of azure armor, and there were rolling lightning flashes on it.

"The strength is good, and the thunder and lightning are more restrained by the blood clan, no wonder they can easily deal with my three blood clan children." The Blood Clan's Saint Ancestor's eyes narrowed slightly, and his fingers moved slightly.

"Click......

Right where the Blood Clan's Holy Ancestor's finger pointed, the space was filled with cracks like cracked glass. The rift spread, and the entire void continued to shatter.

"This power is comparable to the shock fruit of Whitebeard! However, this guy only relies on his own strength! How powerful will this Blood Clan Holy Ancestor's true body be? ”

Leng Ling's heart was shocked, this picture was too terrifying.

"Boom!"

The space between the two suddenly shattered, and a terrifying storm swept in.

"There is only a trace of consciousness, so can you only exert such power? However, although the power of this space storm is ten times smaller, it should be enough to kill this lowly Terran boy! The Blood Clan Saint Ancestor frowned slightly, and then stretched out again.

"Terran, are you low?"

Leng Ling's face turned cold, he could feel how terrifying the space storm in front of him was, but he didn't hesitate at all, and plunged into it. He had nowhere to hide, and he couldn't hide.

The space is shattering, where can he hide?

In a space storm, there are turbulent currents, which are more terrifying than the undercurrents under the sea, and can easily tear anything apart.

"Buzz!"

Zhu Xianjian trembled suddenly, and Leng Ling did not have any emotion in his eyes.

"Boom!"

On the sword body, an extremely strong aura emerged.

"Break it for me!"

The sword swept across, and the strong spiritual power was boiling like boiling water, making this sword exert unimaginable power, and the heavens and the earth were dark.

"What?"

The Blood Clan Saint Ancestor was startled, and his body suddenly retreated backwards, retreating a few hundred meters before he stabilized his body. And what he was even more frightened was that the shattered space was torn open by this sword, and the opening became wider and wider. But the strange thing is that the spatial turbulence inside has actually dissipated.

Although the spatial turbulence would appear later, the power of this sword surprised the Blood Clan Holy Ancestor. It was the first time he had seen such a weak Terran dare to mess around like this!

"Is the space of this world too fragile, or is it because of ...... Is this kid really strong? The Blood Clan's Saint Ancestor's eyes flashed red, obviously a little surprised.

"Die!"

Leng Ling drank loudly, and the secret of the line of words that had been integrated into a variety of body techniques was brought into full play, and Leng Ling took a step out of the broken space, and the Zhuxian Sword was like a terrifying stab towards the Blood Clan Holy Ancestor.

"This sword, this sword is not at the immortal level, at most it is just a top-grade spiritual weapon, how can it be ...... How can there be a hint of destruction? Could it be that this sword has the potential to become a weapon of great evil? ”

A suspicion flashed in the eyes of the Blood Clan Holy Ancestor, he hadn't seen it before, after all, neither the magic weapons nor the spirit weapons in the mortal world could enter his eyes. But this time it broke out, and he felt something different.

"Buzz!"

With a flat push of one palm, the Blood Clan Holy Ancestor grasped the timing of the attack very well, and this palm was just in time to slap the menacing Zhuxian Sword in the future.

"Is this just a consciousness?"

Leng Ling's eyes changed, and the Zhuxian Sword was in his hand and slashed it again.

Suddenly, the sword was like a surging river, and it was like a surging sea, and the endless sword intent was hidden in it.

"Huh?"

The Blood Clan's Holy Ancestor's eyelids sank, and a bloody light rushed out, suppressing the sword rays.

"The blood is raging!" The Blood Clan Holy Ancestor let out a low snort, and there were incredible changes around him.

All around, a blood, red!

Leng Ling didn't feel it at first, but after blinking, a huge wave of blood was set off in front of him. Where did this blood come from? Why does it feel like it appeared out of nowhere?

Hallucination? Or is it real?

But why do you feel like you can't hide from it?

"Boom!"

Waves of blood slapped on his body, stinging pains on his body, and patches of red blood appeared on his skin. Leng Ling was horrified, this is ...... A real sea of blood, right?

Everything around was red, and the wave of blood disappeared when it appeared. It then appeared from any direction, with no way of predicting, and was as fast as lightning, and could flood a space in an instant.

In such a space, Leng Ling found that his writing secret could not exert much speed, no less than ten times slower than usual.

"Looks like we still need to use that?"

Leng Ling's face turned bitter. He originally thought that after he had been in retreat for more than ten years and sorted out what he had learned, his strength would be greatly improved, even if he couldn't kill this Blood Clan Holy Ancestor, he would definitely not be defeated too badly. After all, what was in front of him was not the true body of the Blood Clan Holy Ancestor, but just a consciousness!

But now it seems that such a blood wave does not need to be a few times at all, and his body has to be turned into a puddle of flesh and blood by this blood wave.

"Boom!"

Leng Ling took out a bow, which was more than two meters long, exuding a faint golden light.

"What?"

The Blood Clan's Saint Ancestor's face changed wildly, and he felt a mortal threat on that bow. However, how could such a terrifying thing be in the hands of a Terran kid who had not yet been promoted to level 100?

As soon as the divine bow came out, no matter how the blood wave churned, it couldn't get close to Leng Ling's body ten meters around.

"Whew!"

The divine power was put away, and the Blood Clan Holy Ancestor disappeared in an instant, flying into the sky. At the same time, the golden chalice flew away without the slightest hesitation.

If the real body comes, maybe it can ...... Damn it, why would such a thing be in the hands of Nether Terrans?

Draw the bow and shoot the arrow!

The dark clouds in the sky dispersed in an instant, and a ray of sunlight fell on the bow. The sunlight condensed and finally turned into an arrow of light.

"Whew!"

The bowstring vibrated and long arrows shot out.

"Boom!"

Where the long arrow passed, the space collapsed, but the power of the light arrow still did not lose half a cent.

After a few breaths, a terrible explosion was heard in the distance.

The sound was so loud that it could still be heard even if it was hundreds of miles, or even thousands of miles. and the pillar of light that soared into the sky, directly shattering a void.

"It's so strong, it's so strong, what should I do, this is the strength of the Pirate Emperor? Luffy, let's not go to the Great Voyage, definitely not again. Usopp was so frightened that he was trembling all over.

"That's his hole card, right?" At that moment, the pupils in Mihawk's eyes suddenly narrowed, and all the qi in his body was constricted into his body. That sense of crisis made him react extremely strongly in his heart.

This arrow is stronger than the one more than ten years ago, I don't know how many times. If that arrow was enough to destroy Mary Joy, it was ...... Absolutely capable of destroying the world!

And the other party, the person who is like the Earl of the Night, is really too strong! Leng Ling's sword in front of him, he didn't have any confidence that he could catch it, but the other party was able to slap it lightly, which was enough to prove that the other party was terrible!

"Pirate Emperor, this is the Pirate Emperor!"

Zhepu sighed and said with some bitterness.