Lu Zisheng stretched out his right hand, his eyes greedily looked at the bloodline origin in front of Nie Yunmei's heart, he could clearly feel that the breath of the bloodline origin of the Yanjiao Dragon Clan seemed to have a fatal temptation for him. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The black post pattern at the center of his eyebrows also emitted a bright black light at this moment, if it wasn't an illusory thing, I am afraid that it would have broken away from Lu Zisheng's body a long time ago, and directly devoured the blood origin black.

Nie Yun was furious in his heart, now that Lu Zisheng had seized his bloodline origin, he could only watch and do nothing.

Since you can't escape, then ......

Let's die together!!

Nie Yun roared angrily in his heart, his eyes suddenly turned red and crazy, forcibly breaking all the meridians in his body, and the majestic spiritual power instantly lost control, constantly jumping in his body.

"You ......"

Lu Zisheng looked at Nie Yun in shock, obviously he didn't expect Nie Yun to be so resolute, and would rather die together than let him get the bloodline origin.

If it was Nie Yun before, there might really be no way to be so ruthless, but after his resurrection, he was not only cruel to others, but also to himself.

This kind of crazy thought, as early as after his cultivation dissipated, in the three months when the Nie family was subjected to **, it was like a seed buried in his heart, and it was suppressed by reason on weekdays, and he may not even be aware of it.

However, at this moment, at the moment when Lu Zisheng was about to seize the origin of his bloodline, that crazy seed like a demon in his heart took root in an instant, occupying all his mind.

Even if he knew that Lu Zisheng in front of him was just a doppelganger, even if he died with the other party, he would not be able to kill Lu Zisheng, but so what?

Even if he died, Nie Yun would have to drag Lu Zisheng's clone to die together, even if he couldn't really die with Lu Zisheng, but at least he could make his plan fail, and let his clone die, which would affect the injury of his body, which ...... That's enough!

"Do you think this will stop me, give it to me!" Lu Zisheng shouted.

His hands were folded again, and he saw a flash of black blood in front of Nie Yun's eyebrows, which was the essence blood that he had cut his wrist before and submerged in the purple light vortex.

Nie Yun only felt the power of qi and blood, turning into a prohibition, and immediately suppressed the spiritual power of the riot in his body.

Sure enough, there is nothing missing!

Although he didn't expect that Nie Yun would die with him, he was fully prepared, and used his essence blood to lay a ban in the purple light vortex in advance, and when Nie Yun was desperate, he directly triggered the prohibition to suppress Nie Yun.

"Humph!"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Lu Zisheng's mouth, and the eyes that looked at Nie Yun were full of mockery.

In his opinion, no matter how powerful Nie Yun is, he is just a chess piece in the palm of his hand, and from the very beginning when he decided to plunder the bloodline, Nie Yun's fate was controlled by him.

"The origin of the bloodline is mine!"

Lu Zisheng shook his five fingers, and immediately grasped the bloodline origin in his hand, just when he was about to perform the secret technique to teleport this bloodline origin to the body outside the secret realm......

A demonic blood light lit up from Nie Yun's chest, instantly illuminating the cold pool, enveloping Nie Yun and Lu Zisheng's figures in it.

Not only that, at the moment when the blood light lit up, Lu Zisheng felt an inexplicable force wrapping his right hand, and the bloodline origin held in the palm of his hand suddenly disappeared.

The next moment, when Lu Zisheng raised his eyes, he saw that the bloodline origin appeared in the heart of Nie Yun's eyebrows and reintegrated into his body.

Lu Zisheng's eyes shrank suddenly, and before he could react, from the blood light on Nie Yun's chest, a sharp light shot out and hit the black post in front of his eyebrows.

The black post suddenly shattered, and Nie Yun only felt that his body was loosened, and the prohibition of suppressing the spiritual power in his body was broken in an instant.

"Die!"

The ban was broken, and the spiritual power in his body also rioted again, Nie Yun did not suppress it, his eyes were crazy with murderous intent, his body turned suddenly, and the whole person spun.

Nie Yun raised his arm, and with the momentum of rotation, his elbow slammed away.

Boom~~

Under Lu Zisheng's incredible gaze, his head was blasted by his elbow, turning into a cloud of blood mist, dyeing the water of the cold pool red.

Burst!

Nie Yun spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the riotous spiritual power in his body finally couldn't be controlled, and he was about to conceive to the maximum, bursting his body.

At the same time, on the Thousand Cold Ice Fields above the Cold Pool, the dragon body of the Yan Jiao Dragon was bound by countless chains transformed by spirit patterns, and no matter how it struggled, it couldn't break free from the shackles of the spirit pattern chains.

Roar!

The Yan Jiaolong roared, and the cold mist of the entire Thousand Cold Ice Plains surged, countless icebergs shattered and collapsed, and countless living beings were shocked to death by this sound.

As it struggled, the Thousand Cold Ice Fields seemed to suffer a curse, and the ice surface 'clicked' to crack, with the Thousand Cold Pond as the center, like a spider's web, extending to cover the entire ice field.

The third prince and Lu Rong drove the black chariot, and as soon as they entered the ice field, their faces did not have time to change, and they were swept by the storm, and they overturned with the chariot and crashed on the iceberg.

What's a little funny is that the black Jiao chariot is firmly inserted on the iceberg, and the three princes and Lu Rong inside are still looking at each other stupidly, and they don't come to their senses.

As for those monks who had just arrived in the ice field and had cultivated to a weaker level, they tore their bodies apart by the direct storm, and were pierced through their bodies by countless ice blades, bursting into clouds of blood mist, and along with the storm, they turned into terrifying angry waves and cold mist, and swept away in a farther direction.

Fang Lanyu stubbornly resisted a huge ice stone, and the spiritual power of his whole body was running wildly, trying his best to fight against the storm, and above his head, a snake battle spirit appeared, resisting the attack of the storm.

In the ice cave, Shen Sanquan and the three of them just stood up in horror, and before they knew what was going on, the ice cave collapsed in an instant under the ravages of the storm, and was swept away by the storm along with the ice chips.

It's just that at the moment when the ice cave collapsed, the three of them and Princess Xuanxuan, who had passed out, all turned into a spiritual light and disappeared.

Nie Yu had just arrived at the Beibi Mountain Range, and when he raised his eyes to look at the sky, he saw countless spiritual lights shooting down from the sky.

Although he dodged a lot, he was eventually hit by the aura from the sky and disappeared in an instant.

Whether it was the Thousand Cold Ice Fields or the Beibi Mountain Range, as long as the monks in these two areas were all hit by the spiritual light that fell from the sky at this moment, they all disappeared, leaving no breath at all.

Above Qianhan Pond, Fang Chen stood on the void, the corners of his mouth covered with blood.

At this time, he crossed his fingers, maintained a strange seal, and his face was extremely pale.

In the distance, the Yan Jiaolong was bound by the spirit pattern chains, and it was still struggling, causing a terrifying ice and snow storm.

"Spirit of the Secret Realm, I will use the rules set by Mo Yun to open the second layer of the Secret Realm and suppress the Yan Jiaolong!" Fang Chen let out a low sigh.

The moment the words fell, the spirit technique in Fang Chen's hand struck down, and the entire secret realm began to vibrate.

Those monks who were not hit by the aura all looked at the sky above the secret realm with frightened faces, and even those third-order and even fourth-order demon beasts that rushed to the underworld looked at the sky above the secret realm in horror.

I saw a black hole in the sky, appearing in the sky above Qianhan Pond, and all the living beings in the territory saw it at this moment.

The black hole is secluded, as if it wants to swallow up the entire secret realm, and a majestic aura that does not belong to the secret realm permeates down from the center of the black hole.

At the very edge of the secret realm, under a black waterfall, a small blood-colored snake with an inch long raised its head, and its turquoise snake pupils flashed with a terrifying essence.

"Is it open, second ......?"

The little snake muttered softly, and then lay down at the bottom of the waterfall.

Thousands of miles away from the Black Falls, in a dark cavern.

Nine ruined altars, suspended silently in the center of the cavern.

In the center of the nine altars, a gray mist slowly flowed, as if it would continue to be silent for eternity.

I saw the black mist shrink suddenly, and a faint ghost howl came from it.

"Boom...... After thousands of years of layout, it is finally ......"

At this time, countless spiritual lights flew up against the sky, shooting up from all over the Thousand Cold Ice Fields and the Beibi Mountain Range, and were sucked into the black hole in the sky.

Fang Chen was no exception, he was struck by a spiritual light that fell from the sky, and then he was sucked into the black hole above his head.

As for the Yan Jiaolong, who was bound by the spirit pattern chain, it was frozen in mid-air.

A sealing force diffused down from the black hole, enveloping the hundred-foot-long dragon body of the Yan Jiaolong, condensing into a black ball of light, which was suppressed into a thousand cold pools.

Under the cold pool, the spiritual power in Nie Yun's body surged wildly, and the moment Lu Zisheng's head exploded, his consciousness instantly blurred.

Its body swelled, and in just a few breaths, it supported a large ball.

With just a little external force, Nie Yun's body would explode in an instant, and he would die.

Zizi~~

A stream of black qi overflowed from Nie Yun's body, enveloping him at once, like a seal, suppressing the riotous spiritual power in his body.

Shout~

A spiritual light fell from the sky, submerged into the bottom of the pool, and hit Nie Yun's swollen body.

Suddenly, Nie Yun's body blurred for a while, turning into an anti-ethereal spiritual light, and submerged into the black hole above Qianhan Pond.

The black hole slowly disappeared, and Qianhantan gradually regained its calm.

From the appearance of the black hole to the disappearance, there were less than ten breaths, and hundreds of monks were teleported away and sucked into the black hole.

The monks who were not struck by the aura all stared up at the sky blankly, not knowing for a moment what to do.

Outside the secret country, in a cave somewhere in the 100,000 mountains of Xuanguo.

Lu Zisheng opened his eyes suddenly, and the breath of his whole body was instantly disordered, and when a mouthful of blood spurted out, his breath was extremely sluggish.

His knees-crossed body shook, and he could pass out at any moment.

Lu Zisheng clutched his chest, his face was pale, and he muttered weakly: "Failed, what is that blood-colored red light, why does it make me feel a trace of the breath of a natural enemy, it is the ...... who once destroyed the contract"

After a pause, Lu Zisheng shook his head, obviously not believing the thoughts in his mind.

"Looks like I have to leave the Xuan Kingdom early......"

In the dark cave, Lu Zisheng sighed softly.

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