Chapter 879: Plundering the Bloodline

"Dad, save me!"

If this Legalist disciple did not stop the bleeding from the broken arms, he would have died of excessive blood loss. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

After all, the methods of the Eight Tribulations Grandmaster are not simple, although it is only the true qi condensed into an air blade, but it also contains the true intention in it, even if this Legalist disciple has an innate realm, he is powerless to return to the sky.

"Hong'er!"

In the gossip array, a middle-aged man in a thin shirt showed a painful face, watching his child being tortured like this, but he couldn't save him, I am afraid there is nothing more painful in the world.

However, this thin-shirted young man was quite sensible, and he actually restrained the urge to rush out, which made Jiang Wangyue and the other two Nine Tribulation Grandmasters look unhappy.

Jiang Wangyue raised his hand and slapped it on that Hong'er's head with a palm in the air, this young disciple of the Legalist family is only a mere martial arts innate realm, how can he withstand the blow of the Nine Tribulations Grandmaster.

His head was actually pressed into his chest, and then his legs were also pressed into his body, and the whole person was even slapped into the ground, and the nearby children of the Fa family were all frightened and terrified.

"You really dare to be a killer?"

Hong'er's father's face was bruised, and his whole person was full of murderous intent, eager to rush out immediately, stabbing the enemy.

"Tsk, Brother Jiang, it's time for you to rest and look at the means of being a brother. ”

The Nine Tribulations Grandmaster next to him with gloomy eyes couldn't help but be a little disappointed when he saw that Hong'er's father still hadn't rushed out, but there was a hint of excitement in his eyes.

This person suddenly raised his hand and fell towards the place where Hong'er died below, and a black ghost actually floated up from the ground, which was exactly Hong'er's remnant soul.

This is also what Jiang Wangyue deliberately did, if it weren't for that, under one palm, where would a mere innate martial artist still have a little bit of divine soul.

A cluster of dark flames floated from the palm of the Nine Tribulations Grandmaster's hand and began to incinerate the remnant soul, whose face was distorted and fell into extreme pain.

This Nine Tribulation Grandmaster is extremely good at healing his divine soul, burning his divine soul on the one hand, and on the other hand, he sets out to heal it so that his divine soul does not collapse.

'Hong'er's father's eyes were bloodshot, and his whole person was almost crazy, even if the other party tortured his own son to death, he couldn't rest in peace after death.

"Master, let me out. ”

He couldn't tolerate it anymore, even if he died, he couldn't watch his own son being tortured like this.

"No, you can't. ”

Fa Zhenzi categorically refused, this kind of precedent must not be opened, you know, there are more than a dozen Legalist disciples outside, these people will be sacrificed if they are sacrificed, and they will definitely not shake the Legalist foundation for thousands of years, but if it is for the sake of a few Legalist children, it will involve the older generation of his Legalist family, which is absolutely unacceptable to Fa Zhenzi.

However, the middle-aged man in the thin shirt gritted his teeth, burned his blood, and the whole person turned into a long rainbow and rushed out of the gossip mountain and river array.

Whether this formation is internal or external, it will not block the children of the Legalist family, and it will be unimpeded.

When Fa Zhenzi reacted, it was too late, the middle-aged man in the thin shirt had the cultivation of the Three Tribulations Grandmaster, and in other places, he might be able to dominate one side and be crowned a king and a marquis, but in the Dongzhou Holy Land, this kind of character is like a carp crossing the river, countless, and in the face of the Nine Tribulations Grandmaster, it is even more vulnerable.

"You're the one who is waiting. ”

Jiang Wangyue pressed his palm in the air, and the Yuanqi Great Handprint appeared out of thin air, and with a sudden grasp, he pinched and exploded the middle-aged man in the thin shirt, and wisps of blood penetrated into the Yuanqi Great Handprint, and then passed into Jiang Wangyue's hands through the secret method.

This scene was done quietly, and everyone in the Legalist family did not notice it, and the eyes of the young man in thin shirts were full of guilt and self-blame before he died, but he was not half afraid.

Then he pressed down with a palm in the air, slapping all the children of the Lower Law Family to death with one palm, and the death was extremely tragic, while the other Nine Tribulation Grandmaster did the same, extracting his divine soul and tortured him fiercely.

"Stop!"

"How dare you do such a wrath of heaven and men!"

"Don't ......"

......

This action was so fast, almost snapping his fingers, that even Fa Zhenzi hadn't reacted yet.

At this moment, several more Legalist martial arts masters burned their bloodlines and rushed out of the Bagua Mountains and Rivers Array.

They are all the fathers and mothers of these young children outside, even if they know that without the protection of the Bagua Mountains and Rivers Array, it will be a dead end, they still choose to do so.

Jiang Wangyue smiled, but the movements in her hands did not stop for a moment, and she slapped the Legalists who left the Bagua Mountains and Rivers Array to death with one palm in the air.

Then, he ingested the bloodline in the air and integrated it into himself, and at this moment, a wisp of Legalist bloodline bloomed on his body, and it was also a descendant bloodline.

This kind of method is simply jaw-dropping, and everyone in the Legalist family is still immersed in the pain of losing their loved ones, Jiang Wangyue actually raised an arm and probed into the gossip mountain and river array.

He refined the bloodlines of the Legalists who had just left the Bagua Mountains and Rivers Array, and the power of their bloodlines was integrated into one arm, which was enough for him to kill, and even used it to plot the Bagua Mountains and Rivers Array.

This plan was seamless, and even Fa Miaozi never expected that someone would covet the Bagua Mountains and Rivers Array so much, and even planned for many years for this matter, before he thought of the method of fusing bloodlines.

"Since you are stubborn, there is no need to live in the world. ”

Jiang Wangyue looked down on the people of the Legalist family, and after his palm penetrated into the Bagua Mountains and Rivers Array, it suddenly soared, turning into a shocking giant palm, covering the sky, and one palm fell, which was enough to kill all the Legalists.

Everyone in the Legalist family was frightened, panicked, and terrified in their hearts, as the bloodline of the Legalist family, they lived under the protection of Fa Miaozi all the year round, and they never thought that the day when the extermination of the clan would come, and it would come so quickly.

"My life is on the line. ”

Fa Zhenzi didn't resist, his eyes closed, but after waiting for a few breaths, he felt that he was still intact, and he couldn't help but look up.

"It's ......"

"Could it be that the Ancestor has returned?"

"It must be so. ”

"These people are simply unforgivable, and the ancestor will definitely not spare them. ”

They saw that the palm of the Heavenly Palm had stopped, not moving, unable to fall, nor to rise, as if someone had performed a fixing technique.

"No, this is not Fa Miaozi, he absolutely cannot have such strength, who is it?"

Jiang Wangyue was shocked, his face changed wildly, he felt that the palm that probed into the Bagua Mountains and Rivers Array had no reaction, as if it no longer belonged to him, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move for half a minute.

He is the Nine Tribulation Grandmaster, he has survived the existence of the Immortal Tribulation, and his grasp of his own qi and blood has already reached the subtle realm, but now he can't even grasp his palm, and he has never encountered this situation since he cultivated. (To be continued.) )