Xue Qingshan's severed arm squirmed, and after a while, a smooth and white arm grew again, Xue Qingshan moved his newborn arm and said with a smile, "Sure enough, even if you are the young patriarch, the holy sword has not chosen you." ”

Among the many plans, there is a very bad situation, that is, the Holy Sword has already chosen Xanoi...... However, fortunately, this situation did not happen, if it was really a holy sword, Xue Qingshan's left arm would not be able to recover.

Xia Nuoyi looked indifferently at Xue Qingshan, who had not been actually harmed, "I can't use the holy sword to kill you." ”

"Under the influence of the curse, the vitality of the blood clan is extremely tenacious, even if it is the holy sword projection, it is difficult to cause much actual damage to you, so in order to kill you completely, I have to wronged you to bear more pain."

Xue Qingshan's face showed a hint of coldness, Xia Nuoyi wanted to toss himself to death, but ......

"Although I have not gotten rid of the curse, I can completely awaken the ancient ancestor bloodline, although our vein is tormented by the curse, it has also increased the patience of the curse, and you, do you dare?"

Xue Qingshan's originally handsome face became distorted, his eyes were red, and a strange blood-colored pattern that was the same as Zhao Xunyang earlier appeared on his body.

Xia Nuoyi frowned slightly, the spiritual power around his body was swollen, and the long sword swung down, and an astonishing sword light directly took Xue Qingshan's head.

The long sword in Xue Qingshan's hand exploded, turning into a shield that wrapped him, and the sword light fell, failing to leave a ripple on the shield.

"Ahh Blood...... Blood ......"

Inside the shield, the blood on Xue Qingshan's body faded, a pair of fangs gradually stretched out from the corners of his mouth, and the green spiritual power around his body turned pale.

"Bastard...... How can our holy vein be defeated by such despicable means! ”

Xue Qingshan raised his head and roared, a pair of shocking fangs emitting a cold light in the moonlight.

"Ah...... ! ”

There was another roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the blood-colored lines on Xue Qingshan's body finally faded away until they disappeared, and the spiritual power around his body returned to pale green in the midst of the surge, and during it, there were faint golden points of light surging.

Eventually, the curse subsided, but the powerful momentum remained.

It should be said that he is worthy of being the third on the immortal list, or one of the most talented people in the blood clan, and with his strong willpower, he forcibly suppressed the curse that had been attached to their bloodline for tens of thousands of years.

You must know that Zhao Xunyang lost his mind the moment the blood-colored lines appeared, and turned into a beast that only longed for blood.

Not to mention that Xue Qingshan maintained his sanity, he was still retaining that powerful strength at the same time, and forcibly pressed the curse back, even in the strong blood clan, there are not too many people who are confident that they can do this.

Click.

The shield protecting Xue Qingshan made a slight sound, and as Xue Qingshan slowly raised his pale face, the shield shattered, turned into a little fluorescent, and regathered into a pair of white claw covers, covering Xue Qingshan's hands.

The Holy Sword Will Projection is not only strong in its own right as a weapon, but also strong in its ability to transform the weapon form according to the user's will.

At least in terms of being able to suppress the curse only by her own will, Xia Nuoyi has a little admiration for Xue Qingshan, even with her father's bloodline suppression, that period of surviving the curse is like hellish torture for her.

The intensity of this curse outbreak is not only related to the purity of his own bloodline, but also related to his own strength.

However, Xia Nuoyi's admiration for Xue Qingshan was only a hint, after all, he was only temporarily suppressed to maintain his rationality, and if he didn't get enough blood food replenishment afterwards, the curse would sooner or later take away his reason.

"Xanoi! Give me death! ”

Xue Qingshan stomped heavily in the void, and his body shot out like a cannonball, and Xia Nuoyi slashed forward with a sword without hesitation.

Xue Qingshan, who appeared in front of Xia Nuoyi, directly grabbed Xia Nuoyi's long sword with his left hand, and his other hand clenched his fist and smashed towards Xia Nuoyi's body without any fancy.

Xia Luoyi's eyes condensed slightly, and the spiritual power of her left hand converged and became as white as jade, meeting Xue Qingshan's fist.

Boom!

The collision of powerful spiritual power set off a hurricane, and a dull sound exploded in mid-air, and a figure was blasted out, it was Xia Nuoyi.

Xia Noi was shot away quickly, but he was also quick to attack again.

Xia Noyi tapped the void behind him with his toes, and he was also gathering momentum while stabilizing his figure.

In the next moment, Xia Nuoyi's figure reappeared in front of Xue Qingshan at an extremely fast speed, and a sword pierced the sky and stabbed directly at Xue Qingshan's eyebrows, like a meteor.

However, Xue Qingshan just smashed down with a cold punch, and a burst of golden iron sound erupted.

is also a projection of the will of the Holy Sword, and in terms of strength alone, no one can help anyone.

After the complete outbreak, Xue Qingshan's spiritual power was almost completely restrained, and the pale spiritual power around his body was only in vain, but the agility and tenacity of his body were so strong that they were in an extremely terrifying state.

Kuishan, who specialized in cultivating the physical body, was immediately cut into two by Xia Nuoyi's sword light, and in the previous battle with Xue Qingshan, Xia Nuoyi also easily cut off one of his arms.

And now, Xue Qingshan blocked the master's sword momentum with the strength of his physical body alone, even if the long sword was slashed in a place without claw protection, it only left a shallow blood mark.

Xue Qingshan's figure was like a ghost, appearing at all angles and attacking Xia Nuoyi with an extremely fierce attack, Xia Nuoyi was like a butterfly in the rain, fluttering, and could be shot down at any time.

"What? Xia Noyi, are you afraid that you won't be able to bear the curse, lose your mind and turn into a demon who only knows blood? In fact, you have been longing for blood in your heart, but you have been avoiding and unwilling to face it, which is extremely hypocritical! Since you don't want to tear off your mask until you die, take it with you and die! ”

"But don't worry, after you die, those three people will become my blood food, especially your extra care apprentice, I will enjoy it for you, why don't you raise them as my blood slaves? ......"

Xue Qingshan looked at Xia Nuoyi, who had been completely suppressed by his own attack, and smiled strangely, the current Xia Nuoyi was not his opponent after urging the secret method at all, but the immortality of the blood clan was really uncomfortable.

Xia Nuoyi was not completely uninjured, he was almost disemboweled, and he was almost disemboweled, and he also suffered a lot of heavy blows on his body, and he was afraid that he would have died several times if he was an ordinary person, but Xia Nuoyi resisted hard, although his breath was weaker, but his injuries also recovered.

The blood lines on Xue Qingshan's body gradually resurfaced, and he failed to take Xia Nuoyi in a short period of time, the curse on his body was difficult to suppress, and his reason was gradually fading, which made him a little upset.

Xue Qingshan grabbed Xia Nuoyi's left arm with one claw, but Xia Nuoyi did not dodge or dodge, and regardless of the claw tearing his arm, he grabbed it with his backhand, and the long sword in his right hand flew quickly, and a sword light as thin as a cicada's wings fell, directly taking Xue Qingshan's door.

Xue Qingshan's eyes condensed slightly, Xia Nuoyi was planning to exchange injuries for injuries, this sword, he felt a trace of death, and he did not hesitate, his spiritual power exploded, he broke out of Xia Nuoyi's control, and his claws were protected in front of him.

The sword light dissipated, and the two figures separated again.

Xanoi's left arm had a deep wound that was visible to the bone, and it was also twisted.

However, Xia Nuoyi didn't care about these injuries, and his left arm twisted for a while, and he recovered again, and under the broken sleeves, there was smooth and white skin.

With Xia Nuoyi's strength, it was already fast to recover from these injuries, not to mention, she also had the powerful recovery power of the blood clan.

Reaching out to touch the blood from the corner of his mouth, Xia Nuoyi looked at Xue Qingshan with a cold face, "I don't urge the secret method, it's because I can't kill you." ”

"Boom...... Xia Nuoyi, Xia Nuoyi, you don't look at your current embarrassed appearance, you dare to speak out, if you are arrested now, as my blood food, I may still consider letting your apprentice go...... Otherwise, I don't know what I'm going to do until I'm completely out of my mind and don't get enough blood to eat. ”

It's hard to say whether the first half of the words are true or not, at least the second half, is true.

Although it was still within his expectation that he could not take down Xia Noi quickly, he did not even cause any injuries to Xia Noi.

Even Xue Qingshan, who is a blood clan, has to sigh, what kind of thing is this blood clan, the recovery power is inevitably too perverted.

Xue Qingshan could feel that his sanity had dissipated a lot, and there was not much time left for him.

Xia Nuoyi condescendingly looked at Xue Qingshan, who looked more and more hideous, and his eyes were red, and smiled coldly.

"You, too?"

Xia Nuoyi raised his head to look at the bright moon in the sky, stretched out his arms to bathe in the moonlight, slowly swung his sword, and slashed half a circle around his body, and the trajectory of the sword shadow faintly turned into a round and a half moon.

"Moonlight Dance?"

Xue Qingshan looked at Xia Nuoyi with some surprise, this long-planned plan was actually just to get rid of Xia Nuoyi alone.

Xia Noyi's combat skill is naturally also in the intelligence, which is regarded as one of Xia Noyi's stunts at the bottom of the box, and now there are some unexpected circumstances, and he is the only one who has come here.

At that time, Xia Nuoyi relied on this trick to block those rebels who secretly attacked the children, and it was precisely because of that battle that Xia Nuoyi was selected as the young patriarch that the opposition was much smaller, after all, the child is the future of their blood clan.

"Hmph, I would like to ask for advice, whether this so-called battle technique like the return of the moon god is really as powerful as the rumors."

Xue Qingshan didn't dare to hold it up, a blood bead appeared in his hand, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he opened his mouth and swallowed the blood bead in one gulp.

"Ahhhh Blood! It's delicious! Give me! I want more, ahhhh ”

Under the blood bead, a monstrous blood-colored spiritual power suddenly erupted around Xue Qingshan, forming a sea of blood, and Xue Qingshan's whole person turned into a crazy bloody person.

Reason, only the last trace remains.

"Ahh Xia Noi, I'm going to tear you up! ”

The monstrous sea of blood was surging, and a blood wave rushed by, directly drowning Xia Noyi in the endless sea of blood.

I saw that the sea of blood that almost covered the entire sky was turbulent and terrifying.

However, a white light that was particularly noticeable in the sea of blood loomed.

I saw that Xia Nuoyi was still wielding the long sword, and a full moon appeared around her, no matter how the sea of blood roared, it could not violate the full moon in the slightest, like a lighthouse in the sea, guarding the last hope.

At this moment, the shadow shrouded in a piece of moonlight, like a pure fairy under the moon, descended on a tragic Shura field.