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"A thousand hatreds!!You're crazy!!"

In the viewing area, several elders of the Blood Clan all jumped up in horror, looking at the Blood Thousand Feud in the ring with an incredible expression. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

What's going on??

People are puzzled, at this time, after all, the Venerable Cang Ling, an old man who has lived for thousands of years, needs to explain:

"It's the Blood Clan's [Heavenly Demon Violent Blood Dafa]!"

"Heavenly Demon Violent Blood Dafa??" there was a question mark in the head around him.

"Yes, according to legend, there has always been such a forbidden spell within the blood clan, which is a terrible spell that burns the essence blood of the whole body at the cost of one's own life to stimulate powerful combat power, once it is activated, it will be destroyed with the opponent, and the jade will be burned!!"

"Oh my God!!!!

The audience smacked their tongues.

Even if the Ximen family has a grudge with the blood clan, to be honest, it is the process of stepping on each other's faces, and they can't fight Lin Yang with their lives like this?

"Roar!!"

In the ring, the crazy roar of the blood thousand feuds sounded, and the terrifying blood-colored spiritual power rushed in all directions, directly stirring the ten blood-colored tornadoes into a hazy blood mist flying in the sky, as if a hideous blood cloud enveloped the entire ring.

Between the endless blood and red blood, the blood and hatred stood tall, but it was stupid to look at the audience.

"Oh my god!!" some timid girls covered their eyes, not daring to look at the bloody and terrifying figure.

Blood Thousand Feud is now more like a humanoid beast that has soaked and fished out of the pool of blood, he is wrapped in thick blood plasma, the dark red liquid is still flowing and dripping, and the fishy smell on it is mixed with the boiling ferocity, and a terrifying blood-colored whirlwind blows in the ring.

His face was no longer recognizable, it was covered with blood blisters and sores, and the completely uncontrolled blood evil power was almost about to burst his body under the stimulation of the Heavenly Demon Violent Blood Dafa.

It's disgusting, disgusting and makes you want to vomit.

But it's too powerful, and it's intimidating.

"High-level Saint Venerable, this has definitely reached the combat power of a high-level Saint Venerable, Lin Yi is in trouble now!"

Before the Venerable Cang Ling's words fell, the blood thousand feuds below let out another strange scream, and his body buzzed like a crazy blood cow and rushed towards Lin Yang.

Fast!!

It's as fast as it gets!

On the stage of the Kyushu Sword Club, people have seen several players who are extremely fast:

Feng Ning, who was so fast that his parents didn't know him, Xuanyuan Huang, who was so fast that his grandfather couldn't see clearly, and the smallest little one among the Snow Mountain Bear children, but today's Blood Thousand Feud was not inferior to the above existences, and even the terrifying sonic boom sound of the figure had already shocked everyone's eardrums slightly.

Lin Yi, be careful!!

Before many exclamations could be spoken, the Blood Thousand Feud had already flown over Lin Yang's chest with a strange scream, and people couldn't see what was happening at all, they could only see Lin Yang raise his hand quickly, and two terrifying sword lights dispersed at the touch of a button, and then a bloody palm flew high into the sky in the surprised gaze of everyone.

"Look! someone's hand is broken!!"

The audience is now completely devoid of energy, and can only exclaim mechanically.

"God, that's the hand of a thousand blood enemies, was it cut off by Lin Yi's sword!!"

"No, but Lin Yi is also injured, my mother, he has a long sword mark on his chest!!"

What the hell is going on!!

"It was the moment when Blood Qianqiu and Lin Yang fought against each other, blocking Lin Yi's sword with his left hand, and desperately scratching Lin Yi, this kid is really crazy. ”

At this point, after all, it was the Holy Emperor's fierce eyesight that revealed the truth to everyone.

The tragic scene between the lightning and flint could no longer be described in words, and everyone could only watch the two figures staggered by in the ring, nervous and unable to breathe.

"Oh no, Lin Yi!!"

In the viewing area, Wen Hui had already covered her mouth and stood up in panic, pointing to Lin Yi, who had a long bloody mouth on her chest, and called nervously: "The injury on his chest is very deep, what should I do!!"

The rest of the people stood up one after another, their faces full of solemnity.

The terrible special effect of the weeping blood pool is definitely not a joke, as long as a little wound can make people bleed and completely lose their combat power, and they can't even recover for a few days, affecting the rest of the game.

Lin Yita...... How to deal with it!!

"No!" At this time, only the old patriarch of Ximen Broken Relocation reminded everyone loudly: "You take a closer look at Lin Yi's wounds......

Ay??

Wen Hui's big eyes blinked, and her beautiful little mouth opened round in surprise, and she couldn't speak for a long time.

Stage.

Blood is a thousand enemies, blood is still spurting up and down his body, and the special effect of the blood exhaustion of the weeping blood pool makes him go crazy and pass the essence and blood vitality all over his body, but he doesn't pay attention to it at all.

His mind was in a state of madness, and the reincarnation eye of summer drove his hatred of Lin Yang to the extreme, which made him break out of the Heavenly Demon Violent Blood Dafa in a frenzy and become a bloodthirsty beast.

"Hahaha!!"

He stared at a pair of miserable white eyes, smiling like a mad dog, just now he hurt Lin Yang with the price of one hand, this is a great reward and stimulation for him.

The last bit of obsession he had left was to completely shred the nasty opponent in front of him, even if his flesh and blood turned into ashes, he would pull Lin Yang on his back!!

Now, it's just the first wound, what's the matter, Lin Yi, the taste of bleeding is very pleasant!

Hahaha.

This is just the beginning!

He smiled hideously, and stretched out a disgusting tongue to taste the taste of Lin Yang's blood on his sword, which must be quite wonderful.

Swish.

He licked it, and then, his whole disgusted face was stunned.

Kindness?

Is there no blood in the swelling?

Only a cold chill came from the tip of his blood-colored long sword, where was there any Lin Yi's blood?

He jerked his head up.

The already not easy brain was even more shocked and was about to explode.

I saw Lin Yi in the distance, standing with a cold expression, the terrible wound on his chest splashed pale yellow blood stains on his clothes, but although the wound inside turned out the flesh, where was a drop of sperm blood flowing out?

What the hell!!

Not only was the blood and hatred directly circled, but the audience, even the referees and guards from the Imperial Heavenly Court on the central stage, all stared at them in disbelief.

Could it be that the weeping pool is broken?

It's impossible, the blood feud over there is about to become a human-shaped fountain, but what is the situation on Lin Yi's side?

Is it possible for the blood to flow back into the body on its own?

In fact, it's really pretty much the same.

No one would have imagined that Lin Yang had a existence in his body at the moment that surpassed the holy soldier, and it was constantly releasing its demon weapon mystical energy, which happened to be related to the power of blood, not to mention the 'blood exhaustion effect' of a weeping blood pool, if Lin Yang really used that demon soldier, I am afraid that the essence and blood of the blood and hatred would become his meal.

It's just that for such a mad dog with no grade, he is not worthy of Lin Yang's sword.

"Roar...... That's impossible...... No way!!"

Blood Qianqiu suffered heavy physical and mental damage, and he only felt that his final struggle in front of Lin Yang was so ridiculous, but the magic power of the reincarnation eye in his body made him go crazy, and he didn't think about the battle situation in front of him at all, and would only launch that kind of suicide attack again.

"Lin Yi, I want you to die, I want you to break your body into ten thousand pieces, die!"

Swish.

He rushed out again.

Speed, faster than before, murderous, more crazy than just now.

The essence blood in the body evaporated into a rolling blood mist in the air because of the speed too fast, the sharp blade in his hand became the fangs of the mad dog on the verge of death, and the whole person of Blood Qianqiu was completely inhuman, and he wanted to use his blood, his bones, and his life to turn into the last sharp blade and pierce Lin Yang's chest.

It's a pity that Lin Yang won't give him a second chance.

Before, he didn't expect that Blood Qianqiu would use his hand to block the sword, but now, the mad dog on the other side will not even have a chance to touch him.

"Counter-time...... Kendo. ”

He groaned slowly in his mouth, as if the scholar who was about to swing was about to write a brilliant chapter with a sword, so calm, so leisurely, in stark contrast to the madness of blood and hatred.

A mysterious sword law emanated from the long sword, like an invisible lightning bolt, directly piercing into the body of the blood thousand enemies, and at that moment, the blood thousand enemies froze, only to feel that the world had come to a standstill around him.

Even, he actually had a hazy hallucination in front of his eyes, as if he saw the most precious green years in his memory, the blood-colored valley, the red flowers that bloomed alone in the morning sun, and the smiling face that he could never forget was more beautiful than the red flower.

Reverse time.

Blood Qianqiu really saw the reversal of time and the reflow of time, but this incomparably beautiful illusion was the last favor given to him by the god of death.

He was stunned for a moment.

The sword came out, and Lin Yang moved.

Like a tiger out of the cage, like a dragon over the river, at this moment, no one can describe the instant elegance of Lin Yang's sword.

Decapitate, the enemy falls.

The head of the blood feud flew high in the air, and the eyes seemed to be able to see the stump of his own body that had fallen to the ground weakly, and the world gradually fell into darkness.

He's dead.

The blood vengeance is dead.

The audience saw that no one was able to breathe loudly now.

The Blood Thousand Feud, who had already exploded with his life and had reached the level of a high-level Saint Venerable, still died under Lin Yang's sword, and he still didn't have much effort.

A sword decapitation, simply to the extreme.

Lin Yang's strength has allowed him to be comparable to all the top masters who have appeared so far, Ling Hu You, Xuanyuan Huang, Snow Mountain Shi Hao, and other players who are so strong that they have all lost their luster at this moment, and people only remember Lin Yang's last seemingly ordinary sword in their minds.

That sword, how could it kill the fierce blood thousand enemies?

How can that sword give people a wonderful feeling of excitement and even a little like crying?

Some people looked at the Venerable Cang Ling in confusion, but this time, even the Venerable Cang Ling himself couldn't look at it, so he could only smile and sigh to everyone helplessly: "Lin Yi's swordsmanship...... I'm afraid that it has exceeded your imagination, if the old man is still in the realm of the Holy Venerable, I am afraid that he will bow down in front of this sword!!"

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