"I don't know which demon god my lord is, but if you want to, I hope to cooperate with our Aguston family, I think this will be beneficial to both parties. Wilston Road.

"You are a small vice-lord, can you still represent your Aguston family?" said Fengyun Wuji coldly.

"This adult doesn't know, although our Aguston family is the largest family in the blood clan, but the Alfitte family is not much worse than our Aguston family, the Alfitte family hundreds of millions of years ago, actually joined forces with Heaven to participate in the battle of gods and demons, quack...... , they actually forgot that the most unlikely ally of the blood clan is heaven, and the Alfitt family participated in the battle of gods and demons despite the opposition of the entire blood clan. Hehe, originally the Alfitte family could be called the number one family of my blood clan, but where is the battle of gods and demons so easy to participate in, tens of thousands of elders of the Alfitte family and thousands of blood princes at the instigation of heaven, they actually ran to the last reservation of human beings without their own strength, the primeval plane is as special as the demon world, although the strength has reached the level of the blood clan elder will not be affected too much from the plane, but they have forgotten that the strength of the blood clan elder is at most comparable to the middle stage of the god-level master of the ancient human race, and the blood prince is only equivalent to the realm of the late god-level of the ancient human race。 Rattle...... These fools have actually forgotten that the masters of the primeval race are stronger than the masters of other races in the same level! The existence of the supreme level of the human race is already the highest peak of all living beings except for the main god! Even the patriarchs of the various blood clans are far from being the opponents of the four supreme beings of the human race!"

"I heard, what kind of night clan did you leave in the primeval world?well, hybrid things have always been humble existences, just like the blood clan of this material plane, the bloodline is not pure, and the strength will never be comparable to our real noble blood clan. ”

"The Alfitt family has actually declined, and your Aguston family is naturally the first family, what other alliance do you need?" asked the surname of Fengyun Wuji according to Wilston's understanding, the arrogance and unreasonableness unique to the above demon.

"This ......" Wellston glanced at Fengyun Wuji, and the last bit of blood on his body flowed back into his body in Fengyun Wuji's gaze, "This, but it has something to do with heaven...... Wilston snorted: "Our blood clan and the heavenly energy surname are opposite to each other, this, adults won't know about this, right......"

Fengyun Wuji didn't seem to want to say more when he looked at Wilston, he had already said enough in his capacity as the deputy lord of the blood clan, and if he continued to ask questions, although he was afraid of the power of his demonic form, he would definitely still be suspicious.

Fengyun Wuji didn't speak anymore, just stared at Wilston coldly. Wilston was already completely afraid, with the power of the Blood Clan Deputy Lord, it was enough to easily destroy a mountain with a purely physical attack, but it was useless to the demons in front of him, especially the powerful and domineering and strange exercises he displayed.

For all bloods, blood is everything, life, energy, and essence. No matter how powerful the blood clan is, once it loses the blood in its body, it is certain that it will die, if it is other demons, Wilston will not be so afraid, but it can't be beaten, the innate ability of the blood clan, the bats can easily escape from the surname, the higher the level, after the bats, the more bats will be transformed, like the power of the deputy lord level of Wilston, it is enough to turn into tens of thousands of golden-black bats in an instant, it is a divine weapon, and it takes some effort to destroy a bat. And even if only one bat escapes, this blood clan will be able to escape with his surname, and after a while, he will naturally be able to regain his original strength.

After the bat, the bats transformed by the blood clan can be said to be as fast as lightning, and Wilston never imagined that with the level of batting that he can be proud of, he will one day not be able to escape.

What's even more terrifying is that because blood is an important surname for the blood clan, all the blood clans are almost very difficult to lose the blood in the body, even if the blood flows out, it will also be semi-coagulated, and then it will be withdrawn into the body. But the demonic skills cultivated by this high-ranking demon seem to be specifically aimed at the blood clan, and even the blood in the blood clan's body can be sucked out. How could Wilston not be afraid of such magical skills?

Looking at the blood mist that was partially sprinkled on the ground, Wilston was extremely distressed, unlike the Terrans, every drop of blood of the Bloodlines was essence blood.

Feng Yun Wuji pondered for a long time, pointed to the coffins under St. Peter's Basilica, and said, "Which ones are your kindred?"

"Yes, they're all my people!" Wilston nodded, his face a little miserable.

"Go and rescue them yourself. ”

Wilston nodded, walked over to the coffins suspended in the air, the nails of the two fingers of his right hand quickly grew to more than a foot, and with a slight stroke on the wrist, a drop of blood was pulled out of the hole, as if he wanted to return to his body. Wilston shook his hand before he threw the drop of blood down, and the wound, the deep wound, quickly closed without leaving the slightest scar.

Snort!~ Bursts of white smoke rose from the lid of the coffin, the blood of the deputy lord was really domineering, and the small runes of the church floating on the surface of the coffin melted one by one, turning into green smoke and dissipating, but the drop of blood did not decrease much. Passed through the seal of the Holy See and fell on the lid of the coffin.

The thick white smoke dissipated, and the drop of Wilston's essence blood fell on the coffin, and a sneering sound came, almost instantly, with the drop of essence blood as the center, the veins like human blood vessels extended in all directions, like tree roots, constantly branching, branching, forming a net, wrapping the entire coffin, at first glance, it seemed that the entire coffin had turned into a pile of living creatures...... Wilston's feet did not stop, every time he arrived at a coffin, a drop of essence blood was dropped, and after a circle, Wilston's face was already blue, showing that the act of turning had consumed a lot of his hard work and vitality.

When Wilston did this to save his fellow clansmen, Fengyun Wuji's divine consciousness radiated, and Fengyun Wuji was fully focused on dealing with the blue-winged angel and the subsequent sudden appearance of Wilston, angels and blood clans, which was of great significance to Fengyun Wuji, and he was bent on inquiring about the reality of the two clans, and Fengyun Wuji suddenly skipped the Yin Taiji who was caught by the angel for a while.

originally thought that after killing the angel, Yin Taiji would naturally be saved, but until now, the Blue Winged Angel has been killed, but Yin Taiji still did not appear, which made Fengyun Wuji feel that the situation was serious. The divine consciousness scanned the tens of thousands of miles around St. Peter's Basilica over and over again, in the heavens and in the ground, but there was no breath of Yin Taiji.

The breath of the angels is holy and sacred, maybe they have a secret method to cover their breath, but Fengyun Wuji does not believe that Yin Taiji will also hide his breath. What's more, with the sensitivity of his own emperor-level realm to sword cultivators, even if Yin Taiji has the intention to hide his own breath, it is impossible to escape the eyes of Fengyun Wuji, in Beihu Mountain, Fengyun Wuji is relying on the special induction of the Sword Emperor realm to all sword cultivators below the same realm, and discovered Yin Taiji!

As soon as Wilston finished his work and turned to walk towards Fengyun Wuji, he saw that the pupil of one of Fengyun Wuji's eyes suddenly changed, and a vertical silver white came out from the depths of the pupil, and then expanded to the entire pupil. Fengyun Wuji's eyes suddenly became extremely cold. When Wilston saw those silver eyes, his heart suddenly frightened, and a chill surged through his body, and he immediately swallowed back the words that came to his lips to ask.

Fengyun Wuji lifted his delusional silver eyes, and immediately looked through the stratum, scanning the situation within 10,000 meters of the entire underground, and the whole world became extremely transparent in his eyes.

Touch!

Wilston was pushed away by Fengyun Wuji, stumbling back a few steps, Wilston looked at Fengyun Wuji in a daze, and did not dare to speak. The blood clan, like the demons, is in awe of the strong.

Fengyun Wuji stepped out in a few steps, already floating in the void, step by step towards the ruins of St. Peter's Church, stepping into the void, as if walking on the ground.

In the center of St. Peter's Church, Fengyun Wuji suddenly burst out with a palm, silently, Wilston did not feel any energy breath, but faintly, but saw that the void in front of Fengyun Wuji seemed to have a very fast passing phantom.

Rumble!

A few feet in front of Fengyun Wuji, the air rippled like water waves, and the void, which was originally empty, suddenly opened with bright stars, and an arched door composed of pure holy light group light appeared in the void several people high, and on the other side of the arched door, several light-winged angels, pulling a long chain of scorching holy light in their hands, flew into the distance.

Through the arched door, Fengyun Wuji saw another world, a world that was extremely shocking, this scene far exceeded Fengyun Wuji's expectations, so that the eyes of delusion dissipated in an instant.

In the endless darkness, a bright spot suddenly appeared, the bright spot expanded rapidly, and it turned out to be an angel, behind the angel, four long wings of light stretched, catching up with the other two angels, saying something, suddenly his eyes turned to the direction where Fengyun Wuji was, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and a holy light spear in his right hand, a spear of holy light more than a foot long appeared in his hand, and with a wave of his hand, the spear of holy light shot towards Fengyun Wuji with a thousand feet of light.

Rumble!

The distance of the space was ignored, and the spear of holy light slashed through the space, shooting through the arched door from the other side towards Fengyun Wuji, the tip of the long spear sticking out from the side of the arched door.

Fengyun Wuji's face changed, and he punched out!

Rumble!

The entire arched door exploded violently, and an invisible wave shook Fengyun Wuji far away, and at the arched door, a dazzling light rose up, and then turned into a little holy light and dissipated without a trace.

In the air, Fengyun Wuji retreated for hundreds of meters, finally stopped and counteracted the powerful impact, flipped up his right fist, and on the fist, a drop of blood dripped down.

"Is this the power of the four-winged angel?" said Fengyun Wuji, with a flick of his big sleeves, falling from the air.

Just as he was about to meet Wilston and ask him a few words, all of a sudden, there were bursts of loud noises, one after another.

Bang bang!~ The coffin lid of the coffin suspended in the air by eight iron cables opened one by one, and the coffin lid rushed up to the ground and fell to the ground, from the iron coffin, one by one vampires with pale faces stepped on the edge of the coffin mouth, stood upright, and stood on the coffin lid.

One, two, three...... Ten, twenty, twenty-three Bloods stood by the lid of the coffin, the cloaks behind them hunting.

"Quack quack...... Welcome, my brother!" Wellston laughed, and threw himself out of his arms.

"That's not right!" Feng Yun Wuji felt that these blood clans were a little strange, and after taking a closer look, he finally found that these blood clans seemed to have recovered their true bodies, but their eyes were bulging, as if they wanted to bulge out of their bodies, their faces were even more white and blue, their throats slid up and down, and there was a faint grunting sound.

Wilston walked to the coffin on the far left, and suddenly the handsome middle-aged blood clan suddenly grabbed his neck with both hands, and let out a roar from his mouth, and from his mouth, suddenly shot out a ray of holy light several feet high, and then his eyes, endless holy light shot out from his eye sockets, and the whole pair of eyes turned into black water in a crackling sound, and then turned into the holy light, and the whole was scorched into a cloud of green smoke.

The scorching holy light shot out from the blood clan's body, and through the skin, the thick holy light could be faintly seen, circulating in the body.

Sneer!! ~ A stream of holy light burst out from all parts of the blood clan's body, and the blood clan let out a terrible howl of death, and the miserable howl went straight into the sky, and then rolled into a fire, threw himself on the ground, rolled a few times, and then kicked his legs, completely immovable, and his body quickly turned into charcoal, and the whole body collapsed, turning into ashes all over the ground, which was blown away by the breeze.

Yes!

Another howl! One vampire after another fell from the lid of the coffin, and the holy light shone in all the holes of their bodies, and then the fire burned all over their bodies, and they fell to the ground one by one...... "......No," Wellston cried out in pain, his hands still wide open, and he watched in despair as the people who were burning with fire all over their bodies fell to the ground, turned into charcoal, and then were blown away by the wind!

Wilston covered his face with his hands, knelt on the ground, as if he couldn't believe it, his shoulders trembled, and among the blood clans, they all felt the same way to be destroyed by the holy light, this feeling, only when the same clan was destroyed by the holy light of heaven, all the nearby blood clans had a deep pain, this kind of death, for the blood clan, is better than blood death!

Woo~ Wilston fell to his knees and wept bitterly, only crying, but no tears, these people fled from the dimension at the same time as him, and at the same time were suppressed under this St. Peter's Church for countless years. There is still a trace of blood connection between each other, and there may be no feelings.

A charred palm rested on Wilston's body, the palm was almost shattered, like countless pieces of broken carbon put together, and from the crack, there was also a burst of fire, and thick green smoke rose from the palm, and Wilston could feel the heat from the hand at close range.

"Wellston, my brother, I'm alright!" a hoarse voice came from overhead.

Wilston looked up and saw a bare skull with wisps of green smoke looking at him, two red lights in his eyes like a burning lamp. A faint faint flame burst out of his eyes.

"Lord Carl!" Wilston raised his head, a look of surprise, the joy quickly faded, Wilston knelt down with a serious and respectful face, and said respectfully: "Deputy Lord Wilston, see Lord Lord!"

"Hmm!" Karl nodded, and the black charcoal on his head quickly faded, and a layer of fresh, white skin quickly grew from the skull, and on the top of his head, long black hair grew. At the back of the head, it automatically ties into a ponytail, and a sling appears out of thin air to tie the hair.

On Lord Karl's body, a dark trench coat gradually took shape, pulling the corners of the trench coat, and with a flick of Karl's slender fingers, a little rain of holy flames fell from the clothes, sprinkled at his feet.

Karl lifted it up and snuffed it out.

"Who are you?" Karl stroked a strand of long hair hanging down from the top of his head, his handsome face raised, and looked at Fengyun Wuji not far away, and in his black pupils, a wisp of murderous intent swept by.

"Honorable lord, this is the Demon Clan'...... It's the ...... of the demon race," Wilston said, suddenly stopped, and looked up at Fengyun Wuji not far away, but he forgot to ask Fengyun Wuji's name.

Fengyun Wuji did not answer, but suddenly stepped out, boom, the wind and thunder moved, and the dark clouds that dispersed in the sky converged from all directions...... Thunderclap!!

A thunderbolt swept by, and Wilston looked up at the sky in horror, and in the midst of the thunder, he heard a crackling sound, and two huge demon wings stretched out from his back, and Fengyun Wuji turned into a tall demon, and the violent momentum rushed towards the two bloods like a storm.

Wilston retreated again and again, but Carl did not move, his face was cold, and he roared violently, and behind him, the cloak suddenly opened widely, but when he heard a snort, Carl's body was raised and raised, and the cloak turned into a translucent bat wing several meters wide, and the bat wing was engraved with golden mysterious runes.

Roar!

Karl's face changed completely, turning into a demonic shape, a pair of ears elongated and erected, his mouth opened, revealing a mouth full of finely broken fangs, his muscles infinitely inflated and bulging, and a pair of eyes, dark and deep.

Behind him, a demon tail several meters long swayed, and the pair of huge bat wings flapped several times, and the huge true body of Lord Karl's change had disappeared on the ground, hundreds of meters in the air, Karl gently flapped his bat wings, staring coldly down...... Fengyun Wuji stepped out, and the place within a radius of tens of meters turned into powder, and was lifted high by the violent demonic qi spit out from Fengyun Wuji's feet, and with the power of this step, Fengyun Wuji's body burst out, and a huge demonic wing had already appeared opposite Lord Carl.

The two flapped their wings at the same time, and rushed towards each other at the same time without a storm, and between the two, wisps of black qi shuttled back and forth.

;Bang!

A thunderclap swept through the sky, and the sky and the earth darkened. Earl Wilston subconsciously blinked, and at this moment, there was a heavy crashing sound in his ears, like two huge mountains colliding together, and the whole space shook violently.

When Earl Wilston raised his head and found that the two had changed positions, the Blood Lord Karl stretched out a hand and said elegantly: "Lord Karl of the Aguston Family of the Blood Clan, it is a great honor to meet Your Excellency, and I hope we can become reliable friends." Lord Karl's huge bat wings, which had turned into a giant bat monster, gradually faded away, merging behind him, turning into a huge cloak and hanging down, and his huge body shrunk, and in the blink of an eye, the hideous demon had turned into an elegant gentleman......

(To be continued)