Chapter 147: The Wrath of the Gods

"Boy, I really admire your courage. Although there are a few blood envoys from my Blood God Gate that are broken under your hands, you are only able to win because you are seriously injured every time. As expected, in a few minutes, the three Blood Envoys under my command will arrive. When the time comes, I want to see how you died!"

The tone of the blood spirit revealed obvious killing intent and disdain, facing Xue Chen, who was three levels weaker than himself, the blood spirit just had a feeling of being bullied by the dogs in Pingyang, but as for fear, it was not half a point.

Boom!

Xue Chen's right fist slammed into the chest of the blood spirit like hitting a sandbag, and the blood spirit, which had already been seriously injured, couldn't resist this punch at all, and a mouthful of blood spurted out with his head raised, and the target was Xue Chen.

 ¥wan¥shu¥ba,a$ns※≮m; However, Xue Chen's reaction was extremely fast, and when a punch was thrown, his entire body flashed to the right side. Without any hesitation, another punch slammed into the back of the bloody spirit.

Click!

The crisp cracking sound was so abrupt in this silent environment, and the vertebrae behind the blood spirit were cracked by Xue Chen's punch, and the breath of the whole person was rapidly withering.

"I'll ask you again, where is my father!" Xue Chen lowered his head and asked with a gloomy face.

The blood spirit gasped heavily, his eyelids gradually drooped, revealing a wry smile: "You kill me." ”

"Kill you? Isn't that too cheap for you?"

Xue Chen smiled faintly, and immediately grabbed the left and right shoulders of the blood spirit with both hands, and pressed it hard, only to hear two clicks, and the shoulder blades shattered in response.

Click!

The joints of both arms were smashed by Xue Chen's punch!

Click!

Both knees were directly smashed by Xue Chen's kick!

Click!

His feet were directly trampled on by Xue Chen!

"Lord Blood, I don't know if you ever thought about today?" Xue Chenpi looked at Bloodspirit with a smile, and his words revealed a strong killing intent.

The blood spirit was about to close its eyes in one breath, but the severe pain made it unable to survive and die. It was originally a cruel method of the Blood God Sect to treat outsiders, but today it was tasted by itself.

"Bastard, kill me if you have the ability!" said Bloody Spirit, who endured the severe pain, weakly.

"The mouth is quite hard, okay, then I will fulfill you!" The corners of Xue Chen's mouth rose slightly, and a faint smile emerged.

Syllable!

Xue Chen's right hand was charged and slammed down on the bloody Heavenly Spirit Cover!

"Ember Thorn!"

And at the moment when Xue Chen's right hand landed on the Heavenly Spirit Cover of the Blood Spirit, the Blood Spirit suddenly let out a low shout, and a wave of crazy killing aura gushed out from the Heavenly Spirit Cover, turning into a blood-colored thorn, facing Xue Chen's right hand and going straight up.

"Hmph, sure enough......"

Xue Chen sneered, his right hand hurriedly retreated, and the golden Qiankun array appeared instantly, colliding with the bloody spurs!

Bite!

The blood thorn was directly knocked away by the Golden Qiankun Array, and the blood spirit who originally wanted to die with Xue Chen also showed a look of shock, obviously not expecting that Xue Chen had already seen through his trick.

"Goodbye!"

Xue Chen smiled faintly, and the spirit transformation was running with all its might, and the spiritual power of the fusion of the three attributes quickly condensed on Xue Chen's right fist, and it was brilliant for a while, and then with a devastating momentum, mixed with a breathless feeling, it hit the chest of the bloody spirit!

Boom!

Xue Chen's punch was like the wrath of a god, and it had the potential to break through the sky. Under this punch, the blood spirit did not have the slightest power to resist, and was directly blasted into slag in the sky, scattered with the wind.

"Senior Brother......

Xue Chen looked at the bloody spirit that was smashed into slag by himself, and suddenly remembered Wen Yuan, who was seriously injured, and hurriedly ran in the direction of Wen Yuan.

"Your name is Xue Chen?" Wen Yuan lay on the ground and said with a weak smile.

Xue Chen nodded, helped Wen Yuan up, and asked, "Senior brother, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, I'm glad you made a successful sneak attack, otherwise my life would have been ruined here. Wen Yuan shook his head with a wry smile and said.

Xue Chen smiled slightly and said, "I'll help you up, senior brother." Let's get out of here quickly, or I won't be sure of victory as soon as the three blood envoys arrive. ”

Wen Yuan looked into the distance, seemed to feel the fluctuation of spiritual power, and nodded vigorously: "Hurry up!"

When Xue Chen saw Wen Yuan's expression, he knew that he must have sensed the fluctuation of spiritual power, and he didn't dare to delay at the moment, so he picked up Wen Yuan and directly ran the spiritual transformation with all his might, and ran forward frantically.

Ten minutes after Xue Chen and Wen Yuan left, an extremely powerful spiritual power fluctuation came from behind, and dozens of figures came in unison from afar.

At the forefront of these dozens of people, there were three figures standing side by side, and the momentum of the blood envoy was extremely powerful, and it could be seen at a glance.

The one on the left is dressed in black, with white skin and peugeot facial features, and there is a black cloak behind him, swaying in the wind, full of domineering.

The man in the middle was dressed in blue, with a pair of piercing eyes on his rough bronze skin. The arms were full of explosive power, like high explosives, ready to explode at any moment.

The person on the right is dressed in white, slightly thin and short, but his movements are very flexible. Among the three, if you want to talk about speed, he deserves to be the first. A pair of hands as slender as a woman's speed is extremely fast and stealthy.

Behind the three of them, there were all red-clothed men, each masked, with sharp eyes and a murderous aura.

"What about Lord Blood? Isn't he giving us a hint? What about people?" The slightly thin young man looked around, and found that there was not a trace of blood, and he was a little confused.

After a long time, the black-clothed blood envoy frowned and said, "I'm afraid that Lord Blood Spirit has already encountered an accident!"

As soon as these words came out, except for the other two, dozens of people all showed shocked expressions, and their faces were full of shock.

"If what I expected is right, Lord Blood's opponent is likely to be someone from the Tiandanmen. Let's be a step late!" The man in black clenched his fists and looked angry.

"Someone!"

"In!"

"Split up to track down the murderer of Lord Blood...... Wait!" The man in blue was about to give an order, but he suddenly felt a fluctuating aura of spiritual power not far ahead.

The man in blue waved his hand, pointed ahead and said, "It's in this direction, chase me!"

"Yes!"

Dozens of figures were rapidly moving in the direction, and only three figures were still standing in place, as if thinking about something.

"Second brother, what do you think?" said the shortest man, frowning.

The man in black shook his head and said, "It's not good, I always think that Lord Bloodsoul was attacked by someone, so he was seriously injured and hiding."

"That makes sense, big brother, what do you say?" the man in white glanced in the direction everyone was going, then turned his head to look at the man in blue and asked.

"Don't look at it much, let's go, keep up with the big army, I want to see who dares to attack my Blood God Sect!" The man in blue snorted coldly, released his spiritual power, and then quickly marched in the direction of the big army.