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I was confused by Yang Xiaotian's Ruyi third-order source power fluctuations, thinking that Yang Xiaotian's strength was not strong, although they all felt that Yang Xiaotian would be stronger than the ordinary Ruyi third-order, but it was not much stronger.

"After being attacked by me so many times, unless you have the strength of the Purple Gold Rank, you will definitely die." Shivez laughed, thinking that everything was a foregone conclusion.

"Indeed, Sivitz's attack is not so easy to withstand." The fantasy humans with the Templar tome nodded.

They have fought the most battles with the Bloodline, and they are very familiar with the combat power of Siviz.

Among these blood clans and fantasy humans, only Dracula's face has always been heavy, he looks at the coffin on the altar from time to time, and from time to time he looks at Jiu Lanxuan's body.

I don't know what he's thinking.

"The frog at the bottom of the well, it's ridiculous."

Suddenly, in the black light in the sky, there was a sneer full of sarcasm, and then, when the black light dissipated, Yang Xiaotian appeared in front of everyone unscathed.

Everyone's hearts suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"Go!"

Yang Xiaotian pointed at the sword, and the Crystal Spirit Emperor Bell turned straight and wide, and the light was bursting, and a very powerful suction force was transmitted, and in a miserable scream from Xiweiz, he was sucked in.

Dangdang~~~

Sivitz desperately resisted in the Crystal Spirit Emperor Bell, and the black blood-colored light burst out, and there was a rapid ringing of bells, and an angry roar was heard.

"Nine Heavens Divine Fire Refining Magic!"

Brush brush brush ~~~

Yang Xiaotian's right hand shook, a purple-gold light flashed, and then, the thousand-year-old peachwood sword appeared in his hand, and then he stepped on the seven-star step of the Heavenly Master, dancing the thousand-year-old peachwood sword, and drawing talismans in the void.

"The sky is vast, the wilderness is vast, the divine fire above the nine heavens is hidden, there is a demon today, please come to the fire to help, the nine heavens are killed by the divine fire, and the ten thousand demons are gone~~~~"

The mouth is chattering, and the yuan force is mobilized.

Buzz.

I saw that a crimson rune like a burning flame appeared, and then, as if it had attracted the power of the divine fire above the nine heavens.

In the crimson rune, an incomparably terrifying flame spread.

"Little Burning Man, let's go together!"

At the same time, Yang Xiaotian took out the 'Floating City' and summoned the little fire man, which, together with the 'Nine Heavens Divine Fire Refining Magic', formed an incomparably terrifying flame, which burned around the Crystal Spirit Emperor Zhong.

The temperature around it suddenly rises and it is extremely hot.

"Ahh Yes! Yes! ~~~~”

The screams, the terrible screams, were so heart-rending that even those who heard it felt their scalps tingle.

"Shivez is in danger, let's do it quickly!"

The Bloods and the Fantasy Humans were about to come to the rescue of Syves, but it was too late.

Burst~~

It can be seen that under the double calcination of the Little Flame Man and the 'Nine Heavens Divine Fire Refining Magic', it was only a few seconds for Shivez to be calcined alive and turned to ashes.

From the Crystal Spirit Emperor Bell, wisps of black fly ash were scattered.

"Haha..., well done! I really didn't expect that you would also be able to use the Dao Method, but you don't seem to be using the Maoshan Dao Technique, but the Heavenly Master Dao Technique! ”

At this moment, Yun Heyan laughed loudly, it turned out that he took advantage of those blood clans and fantasy humans to rescue Siviz, and took action.

The speed was very fast, and he approached Cain's coffin at once.

Brush! Brush!

However, Dracula had long been wary of Yun Heyan, one black and one white, two pupils, shot out of his eyes, intertwined, forming a black and white beam, piercing through Yun Heyan.

"!"

Yun Heyan's face changed, and he scolded, "It's you again, Dracula, who specializes in bad things for me."

I saw that Yun Heyan took out a rune paper, flicked his fingers, and the rune paper broke through the air and burned, bursting with light, forming a layer of defensive light shield, blocking in front of him.

Boom!

The light shield was pierced by the two-color beam, and Yun Heyan could only retreat violently, narrowly avoiding the black two-color beam.

Boom boom boom ~~~

Yang Xiaotian's expression was calm, his fists bombarded again and again, his fist prints were all over the sky, the purple-gold light was vast, and his strength was powerful, facing these Great Elders of the Blood Clan, as well as the fantasy human race, he was not afraid at all, and he was in the upper hand.

Powerful!

Very powerful!

Yun Heyan who watched it was stunned and terrified, ", big brother, why are you so?" Could it be that you grew up eating hormones? ”

"Break it for me!"

It can be seen that Yang Xiaotian is holding the Jingling Emperor Clock, and the Jingling Emperor Bell explodes, and it is held by Yang Xiaotian in his hand, just like a hill, extremely powerful.

Those blood clans and fantasy humans were smashed backwards by Yang Xiaotian, spitting blood from their mouths.

"It's too powerful, it's too powerful!"

Yun Heyan muttered, "I knew that there were such powerful human beings on the earth, why did I have enough to eat, and I would do this kind of thing alone, and I had to cooperate in whatever I said!" ”

Bang!

With a loud bang, the Crystal Spirit Emperor Bell slammed down, and the black light was very dazzling.

"Ah!!h

Those Bloods and Fantasy Humans screamed that they were no match at all.

Brush!

Forcing back these blood clans and fantasy humans, Yang Xiaotian directly made a short teleportation and appeared directly on the altar.

Suddenly!

It was so sudden!

Obviously, there was still a distance between Yang Xiaotian and the altar, but he arrived in an instant, which was beyond anyone's expectations. The scene fell silent for a moment.

Yang Xiaotian looked down.

The coffin board was transparent, and Yang Xiaotian could see that lying inside the coffin was a man with deep sunken eyes, a high nose bridge, and a large skeleton.

He wears a pitch-black vampire cloak, almost exactly like the vampire dress often mentioned in movies, as if it was printed out of a mold.

Boom!

Yang Xiaotian slapped out with a palm and directly bombarded the coffin, hitting the vampire coffin and flying out directly, revealing the altar below.

After the coffin was gone, in the center of the altar, there was a mysterious magic array depicted in blood, Yang Xiaotian squinted his eyes and couldn't see it at all.

It doesn't matter if you can't see it, you just need to destroy it.

"Xiao Ling, when the 'Heart of the Plane' appears, remember to make a move, don't let the 'Heart of the Plane' run away." Yang Xiaotian reminded Xiao Ling.

"Understood."

Suzu nodded.

Boom!

Yang Xiaotian took out the black short sword, and the spiritual power operated, stimulating the Gengjin sword qi, and injected it into the black short sword, and the sword path qi flowed, spreading out a terrifying sword intent.

Shout! Shout!

At this moment, Dracula was the first to react, and two beams of pupil light broke through the void and pierced the void, containing extremely strong law power.

It seems to be a powerful move that combines the power of multiple laws.

Brush!

Yang Xiaotian threw his left hand, and the Crystal Spirit Emperor Bell flew out, directly impacting the two beams of pupil light, with an explosion, the beam shattered and dissipated, and the Crystal Spirit Emperor Bell flew out and flew into the distance.

Yun Heyan's gaze wandered, staring at the Crystal Spirit Emperor Bell that flew out and couldn't take his eyes off it.

Click!

The black short sword slashed down, and the invisible sword qi was indestructible, splitting the entire altar.

"No !!"

All the Bloods and Fantasy Humans widened their eyes and let out a mournful scream.