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Look at the blood shadows that keep appearing from the sky. Wang Tian couldn't help but secretly speak.

Except for the bloody clone standing at the front. Wang Tian keenly discovered the existence of several breaths whose strength was no less than that of blood rain. And with the Blood Spirit Mountain disciples more and more. There is a tendency to completely obscure this desolate sky.

The momentum. Wang Tian was extremely frightened.

"It's really big."

Mu Lao nodded his head in the floating slaughter space. Apparently quite agreeable.

"You stinky old man. It's not all your fault. The little master stayed well in Qingli County. You have to fool the little master and run around. It's good to provoke such a behemoth as Blood Spirit Mountain. Something happened to the little master. I see where you are looking for a good host like the little master."

Ever since I had Mu Lao's nemesis. The place where the spirit can speak is drastically reduced. I finally got my chance. Naturally, you have to spit out the bitterness.

"Let you out. It's up to you to come up with ideas. If you keep chattering like this. I don't mind sealing you again."

Mu Lao replied lightly.

"Yaya, you're ......"

The spirit of the stele forcibly held back the next words. Apparently recalling the painful days when he was sealed in the floating slaughter space.

The Blood Spirit Mountain was led by several Moon Holding Realm elders and many Blood Spirit Mountain disciples appeared in this desolate land. How could such a big move not cause panic among the many large and small family forces in Qingli County. They sent spies one after another. Check it out. They were taken aback by surprise:

In Qingli County, he is worshiped as a god of the Blood Spirit Mountain, the mountain lord Blood Heaven. He actually sent a doppelganger to this place. What kind of enemy is it that makes the Mountain Lord of Blood Spirit Mountain pay so much attention to it.

Thereupon. Not far from this desolate place, surrounded by many blood eagles. Gradually, dark shadows began to appear. They are the spies of the major forces in Qingli County.

Soon. The news of the Deserted Land was returned:

The young master of the Blood Spirit Mountain and the rookie Wang Tian of Qingli County fought here. Ultimately defeated. He was even almost ruthlessly killed by Wang Tian here.

As soon as this news came out. The whole Qingli was shocked.

What kind of person is Blood? The dignified young master of the Blood Spirit Mountain. Qingli County is a veritable peerless genius. The first person of the younger generation.

Even he was defeated by Wang Tian. What kind of demon should Wang Tian be?

Some of the families who have secretly helped Wang Tian in a greater or lesser way. Start rejoicing. Once such a genius demon grows up. It's bound to shake the big dry. Even the Dao Sect, the head of the Seven Holy Lands, would invite such a genius to join. Such a character will grow into a giant in the future. For them, these families are naturally of great help.

But after the euphoria. But there is a lot of worry.

Offend the Blood Spirit Mountain. Even the mountain lord Blood Heaven personally sent a doppelganger to be born. Kill the king.

WANG Tian. What is the fate of this peerless genius who has completely become famous in Qingli County. No one knows.

Thereupon. A pair of bright and dark eyes began to resist the thin figure standing in the distance in the air.

……

A blood-colored figure pressed by black. Incomparably immense. All of this made the blood in Wang Tian's body, who was standing in the air at this time, boil like boiling water. He watched from afar as he stood with his hands in his hands. But it gave him a bloody shadow of earth-shattering power. Both hands subconsciously grasped the sarcophagus.

"Stinky boy. This Blood Heaven deity should have a cultivation level of the late stage of the Shattered Void or even higher. Therefore. His doppelganger's worst strength is also in the Pure Realm. So. Don't fight to the death. Escape as much as you can. This Qingli County is the territory of the Blood Spirit Mountain. So the farther away you run, the better. Although the Blood Spirit Mountain is also a major superpower. But the strength is the weakest. Therefore. In the outer counties. This blood clone would never dare to pursue it."

"Void Realm Martial Cultivation."

Wang Tian listened. Gasped sharply. A clone has the qualifications to enter the powerful martial arts. So how strong should this blood heaven deity be?

Wang Tian thought. The tight heartstrings in my heart have unexpectedly loosened a little. He began to be a little glad that it wasn't the Blood Heaven Deity who had descended.

Mu Lao's voice was indescribably condensed. Little by little, he instilled some information for Wang Tian. Not much though. But it's useful enough. At least Wang Tian saw a glimmer of hope.

"Ahhhh Little master. This old guy is right. Chifu County. Right. Little master. Flee to Chipho County. This bloody old monster would never dare to break in. It's the Wilderness Gate's sphere of influence."

Quite a rarity. The stele spirit has also changed its quarrel with Mu Lao in the past. Echoed loudly.

"I can only try."

Wang Tian tightened the sarcophagus. Looking at the blood clone who didn't seem to be in a hurry to make a move. He muttered in a low voice:

"Pu Void Realm Martial Cultivation. Hehe, you really look up to me. But. Why am I looking forward to it so much?"

I thought that I would face the most formidable opponent I had ever faced since I stepped into martial arts practice. Wang Tian's eyes were full of fighting spirit. The tremendous power that was rapidly flowing in his body slowed down a little.

"Stinky Boy ......"

Mu Lao's voice suddenly became a little heavier:

"You must get out."

Mu Lao finished speaking. The mind is completely convergent. His weak soul was already starting to take it a little too far. There's a good chance you're going to fall asleep again.

"Ahhhh Old guy. Don't scare me. Feed. Old fellow."

The sound of the stele spirit shouting and screaming resounded in Wang Tian's mind again. Only this time. Wang Tian no longer had the leisure to threaten the spirit of the stele.

He exhaled deeply. Look at the blood sky that was looking at him with a kind of playful eyes. The gaze gradually solidified and became firm. He pours up the sarcophagus. Slowly stepping towards the bloody sky.

"You're going to kill me."

Wang Tian fearlessly looked at the blood-colored eyes of the deep ancient well. The voice is cold.

"Huh. It's interesting. Do you think you're still gone?"

Blood Sky playfully watched Wang Tian, who was like an ant, walking over. The eyes are like a pool of stagnant water. Can't make any ripples. His voice was like a bell. Even though Wang Tian was at a certain distance, his heart was pounding when he heard it. It's like it's about to break out.

Wow.

His hands drooped naturally behind his back. Just such a subtle movement made Wang Tian's footsteps stagnate.

A huge coercion struck. Like an insurmountable mountain. Let Wang Tian have to look up.

Wang Tian suddenly wanted to laugh. But under that great coercion. He couldn't laugh anymore. He would never have thought of it. In the past two years since I came to Qingli County, I have heard amazing legends about the blood sky. And now. But he had to challenge him as much as he could. Just to fight for a way out.

It's just that this way of life is for anyone to see. It's more like a dead end. Ten dead and lifeless.

"I can't go. I tried it to find out."

Wang Tian's dark eyes drooped. The shiny bald head shimmered.

"Then try."

Xuetian nodded very seriously. Shook his head again. I don't know if it's a compliment to Wang Tianke's courage. Or a mockery of its mantis arm as a car.

"Come on."

Wang Tian let out a low roar. Hand waving a gray sarcophagus. Take a few steps in a row. Towards the bloody sky.

Knock, knock, knock.

A strange void crack appeared at Wang Tian's feet. The size of its footprints.

"Eat my coffin."

Wang Tian's arms suddenly exerted force. The sarcophagus in his hand shimmers with gray and white. Like a giant dragon with its mouth wide open.

Blood Heaven just stood in place. Didn't move. Raise your right hand lightly. Without any resistance, they went up to meet him.

Bang Dang.

The sound of gold and iron resonating.

Wang Tian's hands clenched the sarcophagus trembled violently a few times. Two streams of blood slowly dripped down from the tiger's mouth on Wang Tian's hands.

One trick. It's still a defense of the blood sky without any attack. Wang Tian's tiger's mouth that had not yet healed was once again cracked. That strong force shook Wang Tian's body, and the majestic power almost couldn't hold it anymore and collapsed.

"Stay. You can't go."

The blood clone smiled and looked at Wang Tian, who was shocked out for a long time. The sound is still like a bell. It's just that it's eased up a lot. Nevertheless. Wang Tian still heard that his body was boiling. As if he was going to burst his pulse and die.

"Impossible."

Wang Tian's voice echoed. The whole human figure and the sarcophagus smashed towards the blood clone again.

Boom. Boom. Boom.

The voice is muffled. The majestic power in Wang Tian's body flowed. Each coffin has a lot of power. Fall on the blood sky. But he couldn't move half a step at all.

Rumble.

The blood sky is rippling with blood all over the body. That huge force forced Wang Tianzhen out of the air. This time. Wang Tian's arms burst with green tendons. The tiger's mouth is wide open. The blood couldn't stop being left outward. In an instant, the huge gray sarcophagus was dyed red.

"This ancient coffin. Not bad."

There was a strange crackling sound around the bloody sky. He looked at the gray sarcophagus that Wang Tian didn't want to let go even if he tried his best. There was a hint of surprise in his bloody eyes.

The audience was in an uproar.

It can make the blood heaven, one of the masters of the Seven Holy Lands today, say these two words well. Then this sarcophagus must be a strange treasure produced between heaven and earth.

The crowd thought. Looking at Wang Tian's gaze clenching the sarcophagus in his hand, it was already full of fire.

Two attacks. All were resolved by the blood sky in the understatement. Wang Tian's mood is so bad that you can imagine it. He looked at the unchanged blood sky. The bitterness at the corner of his mouth suddenly expanded. In an instant, it spread to the entire face.

Pure Realm. Ning Danjing. The gap between this. It's the difference between heaven and earth. Even though Wang Tian has a strange sarcophagus in his hand. But I still can't help it.

This. It is the power of the Lord of the Blood Spirit Mountain.

"Little one. I will take two coffins from you. Isn't it my turn?"

Blood Sky is laughing though. But that kind of smile made Wang Tian's heart chill.

Wow.

Blood Heaven casually raised his right hand. A palm-sized, blood-colored handprint appeared. Thrown by its fluttering.

Airplanes.

Bloody handprints. Blood Spirit Mountain Prefecture-level Lower Grade Martial Arts. But in the hands of the two fathers and sons, Bloodsoul and Blood. The effect is very different.

Bloody handprints the size of a fingernail. Rising against the storm. The speed is far faster than the bloody handprints cast by the blood.

Wow.

It's almost just a few breaths. The bloody handprints seemed to cover the sky and the sun. Aimed at Wang Tian and smashed down hard.

Wang Tianxia consciously raised the coffin to block.

Boom.

That huge force simply did not allow Wang Tian to resist... The huge sarcophagus pressed Wang Tian hard, and was directly slapped into the depths of the earth, nearly dozens of feet. Cat flutter Chinese