Chapter 252, Ten Thousand Dao Swords and Blood Anger Became a River
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A terrible roar, like a rakshasa rising from hell, brought up an astonishing fighting spirit, and pierced the sky at an extremely alarming speed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
The night is dark and the wind is high on the murderous night, and the lonely and blood-colored crooked moon is like a demon knife, revealing a rolling murderous aura.
"The ancestors of the flood wilderness, the ancestral clan is here. Long Tian's solemn eyes were filled with demonic flames, and the wave of fighting qi that came at him made a rolling cyclone roll in his heart.
As if facing a great enemy, the strange black lotus slowly rotated out, the petals slowly bloomed, and the whole heaven and earth seemed to gradually dim at this time.
"It's only three days, it's not simple, it's the most demonic person I've ever seen, breaking through from the seventh order of the Fighting God to the eighth order of the fighting god!" A pair of chaotic eyes looked at Long Tian, and there was also a hint of surprise under the solemnity, this is a legend that has never been seen before or since.
But the kind of fluctuations that hit me were amazing.
Long Tian's dark flame pupils also swept through a non-dark purple at this time, and from the demonic fire lotus, he felt a death-like fluctuation.
In the face of the dark clouds that attacked the sky and destroyed the city, they attacked from all directions.
For the current wine family, they can only give it their all, and they can't rely on anyone.
The Shennong tribe and the Bingluo tribe are both mud bodhisattvas crossing the river, and it is difficult to protect themselves.
Halfway to kill a soaring Dan clan, a fire almost burned the eyebrows of the Shennong clan, and the ancestral clan formed a flanking attack on it, these two sharp blades were inserted in the body of the Shennong clan, and the pain made him grit his teeth, then there is still a chance to draw strength to help the wine clan out of the water, the kind of thing that cares about the survival of his family and loses his wife and soldiers, the Shennong clan will not do.
The Ice Spirit Clan is also far away and can't quench its thirst, and there is also a Divine Arrow Clan that binds it, and it is difficult to move an inch, so it must be done step by step.
This alliance is in name only, and even Bai Xuan only laid a few seals in the Xuandong Wine Clan that could fight against the eighth-order powerhouses of the Fighting God, and came and went in a hurry, after all, the crisis faced by the Shennong Clan was no weaker than that of the Wine Clan.
Sympathy for the same sickness cannot be sympathetic to each other.
"We can't hold on, we can't keep the green mountains here, and we're not afraid of running out of firewood. The Honghuang Daoist patted Long Tian on the shoulder, he believed that Long Tian, a young man who had created too many miracles, as long as he was still alive, he would have the opportunity to set off a monstrous wave with his own strength and overturn the ancestral clan.
Hold on, the final result is certain death, but if Long Tian wants to give up the Xuandong Wine Clan like this, he can't do it, the belief in his heart is to show his sword, and if he can't win, he will flee.
Syllable!
The roar filled with murderous intent came out of the rolling clouds, and only a monstrous fighting spirit could be seen, overwhelmingly attacking from the sky.
Suddenly, Long Tian clenched the Dragon Drinking Blood Sword in his hand, and it was the sharp sword that cleared the clouds in his eyes, and the sword was as monstrous as a rainbow, and the air around him became distorted because of this.
I saw that this incomparably powerful fighting qi fluctuation broke through the seal under Bai Xuan with a devastating domineering momentum, like a probing bag, and the spearhead was pointed directly at Xuandong, and only the thirty-fourth person was left.
Thirty-four people, looking at death as if they were at home, but they were all staring at the sky with great nervousness. Read the full text of the latest chapter
"Retreat!"
Long Tian roared, and the fighting qi in his body was running at this time, and the black ghost fire lotus that bloomed like a demon was even more swollen at this moment, and in the next moment, Long Tian's roar full of killing intent suddenly resounded.
The crisis that struck the night was swift and powerful.
"Let's go, go as far as possible!" The eighth-order fighting qi fluctuations of the Fighting God in the body of the Honghuang Dao people were released without reservation, and the Xiao Wu and one seal were quickly condensed, and the thirty-one figures entered the seal, at this moment, the Honghuang Dao people changed their handprints, and an incomparably powerful fighting qi fluctuation suddenly burst out, quickly pushing out the thirty-one figures in this seal.
Like a meteor piercing the night sky, it quickly swept into the distance.
"I want to escape...... Not a single one can escape!"
The figure of a fairy wind dao bone suddenly showed a hideous smile, and its figure suddenly swept out like a bolt of lightning, at this moment, the entire sky seemed to tremble for a moment, and directly broke through the sea of fire, and this sharp blade drew a strange arc towards the distant knot.
Whatever you want, domineering and vicious!
Rumble!
There was no other result, the seal collided with this sharp blade, and with a loud bang, the blood mist spread, and there was not even a chance to struggle.
"It's not good! sister-in-law!" Long Tian roared suddenly, but this strong fighting qi brought up strong fluctuations, that is, in the lightning and flint, it passed in front of him, but he had no way to stop it, and watched his relatives be taken away by this sharp blade.
The heart of the Honghuang Dao people is also a sigh, today, even if they are in a bloody battle, he feels this fluctuation of fighting spirit, but with the terrifying aura of a demigod and half emperor, they will definitely die.
Long Tian's body was full of grief and indignation, the fighting energy in his body was all urged, and his eyes were also bloodshot, and his body suddenly turned into a dragon shadow and merged with the flames, and suddenly rose to the sky again, attacking towards the extremely powerful sword.
A guy who doesn't want to die, very crazy, red-eyed.
Clang!
The entire sky trembled violently as these two forces clashed, and the wind swept violently.
At this moment, the flame was also expanding at an astonishing speed, terrifying, this kind of offensive was basically Long Tian's strongest means.
The people of the Flood Desolate Dao looked at the sword and the fire dragon with shocked eyes, they carried an incomparably powerful fighting spirit, and they were directly tough together.
"Is the mantis arm a car?"
Zu Mu's face suddenly appeared in the black cloud, his voice was hoarse, but it was the rolling golden sword that bloomed like a peony flower, this half foot stepped into the powerful existence of the Dou Emperor level, and the coercion that was suddenly released made Long Tian a little breathless.
But at this moment, Long Tian was changing his handprint, clenching his teeth, and the demonic black fire lotus bloomed and opened, and the fire rose to the sky, wrapping Long Tian's figure in it.
The dark light, like the darkness that eroded the earth, quickly converged in the center of the black dark fire lotus, and the deep dark fire light suddenly became strong at this moment.
"No wonder Hong'er will be defeated in your hands, with the heaven and earth divine fire such as the ghost and demon flame, but I will never let you live, there will be endless troubles. ”
As soon as the words fell, the entire earth trembled, and the golden sword suddenly burst towards the center of the Black Shadow Fire Lotus.
This sword ray, it didn't seem to be too violent and doughy, it was like a heavy rain pouring from the sky, sweeping across the sky, and then when Long Tian's mind was extremely depressed, it attacked this demon dragon.
Boom!
The fierce sword rays collided fiercely with the Black Shadow Fire Lotus like a meteorite falling from the sky, and the huge wave of fighting qi in the circle of nearly a thousand zhang spread out from the place where the pair collided, and the whole heaven and earth seemed to tremble at this moment.
Oh!
A dragon roar, a struggling impact, a violent and incomparably fierce fighting spirit frantically condensed, and the black ghost fire dragon converged, trying to disperse the attacking sword rays, but it was shocking.
The road is one foot high, and the demon is one foot high, but the black ghost fire dragon was pierced by that sharp blade.
Looking at this scene, the uneasiness in his eyes became extremely powerful, he quickly tore a rune, a drop of essence blood melted into it, his body swept out, swept into the flames, this power wrapped in Long Tian's body quickly swept out, life and death were between this line.
The Flood Desolate Daoist struck again with that sharp blade, and this demonic black fire lotus gradually became dim, even if he felt a chill in his heart, at this moment the Flood Desolate Daoist knew better than ever that Long Tian could not die.
"Old Zamao!" Zu Mu's hoarse voice suddenly changed his handprint, and a sharp blade stabbed towards the eyebrows of the Honghuang Daoist.
The Honghuang Dao people were racing against time, and in the blink of an eye before the blade attacked, an incomparably powerful fluctuation surged out of its body, which immediately wrapped Long Tian's figure in it, and suddenly, Long Tian's body struck into the distance like a rocket.
At the same time, the sharp blade was forcefully inserted into the eyebrows of the Honghuang Daoist, dripping with blood, and the soul was withdrawn.
"He can't escape. ”
Suddenly, Zu Mu's figure turned into a streamer of light, sweeping towards the direction where Long Tian's figure disappeared.
Long Tian had tears in his eyes, in order to save his life, the Honghuang Daoist exchanged his life for Long Tian's life, and the bloody Long Tian, facing the terrifying Zumu, was obviously an egg touching a stone.
And what he has to do now is just one word, escape reads;!
At the same time, the surging ancestral army went straight to the heart of the wine clan with an incomparably sharp blade towards the wine clan Xuandong.
With the disappearance of Long Tian's breath, the figure standing in the air, his face twitched, as if the sword rays were scattered in all directions, and the entire space suddenly sounded with a muffled sound, and immediately, an order was given: "Wine people, there is no forgiveness for killing, don't leave a single mouth alive." ”
Zu Mu's voice was hoarse and terrifying.
At this moment, the ancestral soldiers who went into battle from the Xuandong wine clan in person divided into three routes, respectively towards the extreme north, Tiannan, and Mingxi, and he was menacing, in order to raze the wine clan to the ground. Get the seventh shining star, and the ancestor is reborn.
It was as if the Rakshasa had disappeared into the night, leaving no living mouth everywhere it went, and blood was dripping with blood, and a massacre was being staged.
The wine is breezy, two lines of tears, the Xuandong wine clan did not leave a living mouth, and this menacing ancestral clan, the demon also.
The deep pupils were unwilling, and at this moment, they suddenly contracted.
"Zu Mu, my wine breeze is to die with you, and you don't want to leave the wine clan. ”
"Patriarch, the ancestral army is heading towards the extreme north, Tiannan, and Mingxi, you see?"
"Abandon the city, protect the headquarters!" between the fingers of the wine breeze, there was a clicking sound, horror welled up in his eyes, and a strong sense of death surged into his heart, he didn't want to see more people lose their lives.
"Jiu Zheng, inform the other clans, withdraw to the headquarters, the Quartet Xuanshen Array, guard the headquarters of the Jiu Clan, the ancestral clan will not be able to break this town clan formation for a while, unless the old ghosts of the ancestral clan are out of the mountain! Zu Mu is afraid that it will take some effort to be able to invite them. The wine breeze looked solemn, and now, he could only put the entire wine clan to death.
"Yes, Patriarch!" Jiu Zheng was covered in blood and headed towards Mingxi City, and in front of him was the people of the Jiu Clan desperately resisting the attack of the ancestral clan.
"I'm going to look for the Quartet Divine Beast, the rebirth of the Wine Ancestor is our only hope, if the Quartet Divine Beast can't be found within seven days, then I'll become a sinner through the ages. Jiu Qingfeng suddenly closed his eyes, knelt on the ground, opened his eyes, and there were sharp blades in his eyes, dripping with blood, and tears couldn't help but fall.
At this moment, Jiu Qingfeng's pupils became extremely solemn, he clenched a sharp sword in his hand, and his body turned into a streamer, which also swept towards Mingxi City.
At this moment, Mingxi City was already a river of blood, and the clansmen fell under the sharp swords of the ancestors in this way, the wine breeze struck, and the swords surged, like demons, a sword passed, and when he saw the blood sealing his throat, the powerful strength of his ninth order of the fighting god was suddenly vividly displayed.
"Retreat, retreat to headquarters!" Jiu Qingfeng's roar shocked the whole city, and the wine people in the city quickly retreated without the slightest hesitation.
And the strong combat power of Jiu Qingfeng, and the only few remaining eighth-order powerful existences of the Wine Clan's Fighting God, swore to resist to the death and buy time for the retreat of the Wine Clan.
But in the darkness, a face became extremely hideous, and the smile became brighter and brighter: "Wine Qingfeng, don't forget, my ancestor is one step further than you, they are sheep into the tiger's mouth, my ancestor is not afraid of more blood on his hands." ”
Zu Mu's tongue rolled, and his figure swept out: "You can't kill it!"
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The blood-covered wine Qingfeng knelt at the head of Mingxi City, his eyes were cold, there was a piece of blood outside the city, a cold corpse, he had tried his best, but it was also an unsolvable death, this clansman who fled from Mingxi City, there was no one alive, the neat wound, so that the wine Qingfeng was cold, and the ancestral clan was going to cut the wine clan to the roots, so as to prevent future troubles.
"Wine and breeze, what my ancestors want to get, there is nothing that cannot be obtained. A hoarse voice suddenly floated into the ears of Jiu Qingfeng, and suddenly condensed, and the figure of the ancestor was suspended in mid-air.
"I killed all these people, it didn't take a little effort, and the wine was fresh. ”
Jiu Qingfeng clenched the blade in his hand, clenched his eyes, he was eager to try to die with Zu Mu, but he could control the word anger, he could understand that if you fought to the death with Zu Mu today, the wine clan would really have no hope.
"Surrender, hand over the seventh shining star, and I won't move to the south of the sky and the extreme north. Zu Mu's voice was flat, and the whole space was filled with the smell of blood, and his fighting spirit was surging, and he was so domineering.
"Wine Qingfeng, are you sworn not to surrender?"
Two pairs of deep eyes looked at each other, murderous and bloody.
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