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Coughing up blood, Shi Jiang and the others smashed several hard rocks, and they were never able to stand up again.

The sudden change was unexpected, the hope that had just risen was extinguished in the blink of an eye, and Qingshi's mood became heavier than ever.

"Hmph, am I really defenseless? Humble human race, you occupy the original place of my blood clan, and you are still vain trying to inherit it forever, it is really not enough to swallow the elephant! You can rest assured, all these grievances, our generation, will be taken back from you little by little, your blood will become our majestic dark blood, your soul will become the glory of our road to becoming gods, and your blood and tears will cast our eternal and immortal god platform!"

Zhang's wide black bat wings flapped, and this young powerhouse of the blood clan stood in mid-air, he smiled with a cruel smile, and his dark red eyes appeared with murderous intentions, and said coldly: "Since you can't bury Aoba with your own hands, I believe he won't be able to survive many days, today, I'll send you on the road first!"

Under the lonely cliff.

Hua Baishou raised her eyebrows, and the cold and sharp woman's eyebrows rose, and she raised her hand towards the void with a palm print.

"Stop her!"

The two blood shadows flashed, and they were in front of Hua Bai Kill, and the combat power of the seed-level characters burst out in an all-round way, the two blood clan seeds shot out, and the palms of the fingers shook continuously, and an ancient bat shadow loomed behind the two of them, this bat shadow was very illusory, and it was difficult to distinguish it without looking carefully, and with the appearance of this bat shadow, the qi of the two blood clan seeds was actually entangled with each other, concluded, and connected into one, and a far stronger cultivation aura broke out than before.

Rumble!

Pale waves of air rolled. Spreading in all directions, the three of them were once again struck hard. This time, the two Bloodline Seeds were well prepared, and the two joined forces. does not fall behind at all, and even in the breath, it has to be faintly overwhelmed.

No!

Qingshi roared, hysterical, he saw a blood-stained blood claw falling towards the nearest woman, this is Tsing Yi, his Qinglian Peak is the most promising heart-core level young powerhouse in addition to Qingye.

In fact, as early as when he was walking through the barren ancient forest, Qingshi had sensed the aura that Hua Bai had killed a few people without concealing it. Originally, he still had a glimmer of hope, but now, with the appearance of this fourth Blood Clan seed, Yiqiē was beaten back to square one.

The dark red eyes were cold and ruthless, the armor blade was like a knife, and in an instant, it had already fallen to three inches in front of Tsing Yi's chest.

"I love the Terran heart, the beating sound is especially strong, and the blood in the atrium is the most intoxicating. ”

The smirk at the corner of his mouth grew. This blood seed could already imagine the sweet bloody aura, and could even vaguely perceive the softness on Tsing Yi's chest, and a touch of lust appeared in the depths of his pupils.

"Your paws. It's stretched too long!"

Without warning, an icy voice as cold as the cold current of the deep sea sounded overhead.

What the!

The heart was shocked, in mid-air. The young man of the blood clan suddenly caught a strong sense of crisis. He suddenly looked up and saw a purple light. The sharp soles of the feet fell.

As this foot fell, he seemed to see a huge blue-winged bird, swooping down from the nine heavens, tearing through the stratus clouds and striking at the wilderness.

The speed is too fast, and he doesn't even have time to dodge, and there is an extremely powerful sword momentum that almost freezes the air to lock him, the sword is already sharp, compared to other martial arts such as palm posture and fist momentum, it is more condensed and tenacious, not to mention this sudden burst of kick, the strength of the sword contained in it, almost half a foot has entered the realm of Xiaocheng, as strong as he is a seed-level young powerhouse, he has achieved the momentum of Xiaocheng, and he can't break free in an instant.

Bang!

Only had time to barely raise a hand, the foot suddenly stepped down, there was a dull sound, as if out of thin air a thunder, between the two, the blazing light burst out, and then, the blood clan youth screamed miserably, like a meteor to the ground, the body was faintly entangled with wisps of lightning edge, a scorching breath suddenly spread.

"Stone Sky!"

Qingshi shouted, his eyes were full of shock and surprise, such a turn was too unexpected, I didn't expect it to be saved in time in the end, it is hard to imagine that Shikong at this time was so strong, like a seed-level person, he dared to make such a move, which can be regarded as a great humiliation.

"Damn! you dare to insult me!"

Breaking away the rubble on his body, the blood clan youth stood up with a gloomy face, but despite this, it could still be seen that the right half of his body was trembling faintly, and his right arm was spasmodic, covered with dense sword marks, and even dark red arm bones could be seen in the depths.

It is conceivable that the kick just now is not just as simple as humiliation.

Even, after seeing the physical appearance of the person who came, the corners of the eyes of this blood clan youth jumped, a handsome young man who looked fourteen or fifteen years old, dressed in a coarse cloth white robe stained with blood, it was hard to imagine that it was he who shot it just now, at such an age, but he showed such amazing combat power, which was completely beyond imagination, and even in the cognition of this blood clan youth, over the years, even if he was the top seed-level figure in the Luming Academy, at the age of fourteen or fifteen years old, I am afraid that this is the case at most.

A future Terran seed!

In an instant, such a thought was born in his heart, and there was even a thought to tell him that if the young man in front of him really grows, it will be more and more terrifying, and in the dark, he seems to have captured a sense of foreboding.

"Ancestral art, flesh and blood reborn!"

Taking a deep breath, a look of determination also appeared in the eyes of this blood clan youth, he directly used one of the bloodline ancestral techniques that he did not perform, this is a technique that instantly repairs the injured body with the essence of life, if it is not necessary, even if he is a blood clan, he will definitely not be able to use it, the blood qi is easy to replenish, but the life essence is rare, once it is consumed too much, it will be very difficult to promote to the next level.

Almost at a speed visible to the naked eye, the broken right arm healed, and the sharp qi of the wound was expelled from the body, and it was completely restored after just three breaths.

His eyes were slightly awe-inspiring, and Shi Kong also stared at the young man of the blood clan in front of him, and now, it was the first time he had seen such a creature, in later generations, this was only a race that existed in myths and legends, bloodthirsty and did not like the sun, the ancestor of the clan, Cain, left countless dark legends.

Compared with the young man of the blood clan in front of him, Shi Kong found a big gap, not only physically, but also an external spiritual qi, not afraid of the sun, strong bat wings, every inch of the body, contains terrifying power, and the mysterious ancestral art, flowing in the blood of inheritance, with all kinds of incredible supernatural powers.

"Young man, remember my name, descendant of the Blood Clan Heavenly Soldier Moro, Mo Yuan! here, I will bury you with my own hands!"

An invisible momentum emanated, instantly permeating an area of dozens of zhang in a radius, the air condensed, turning the air around the stone sky into a swamp, the wind stopped, and the bloodthirsty dark breath began to fill every inch of air.

Looking at the young man of the Blood Clan in front of him, Shi Kong's expression was solemn, but his fighting spirit was undiminished, even if it was the strongest opponent he had encountered until this time, he did not have the slightest intention of retreating.

In fact, this is also a situation between life and death, at this moment, under such oppression, Shi Kong felt that his spiritual will became incomparably clear, and the barrier touched by the sword momentum began to slowly and firmly disintegrate and collapse. (Ask for a subscription, ask for a monthly pass!This chapter is too stuck, I dare not write it again, recently it is a turning point, there are fewer words, ten steps overnight and then change the outline, tomorrow and then work hard, writing a good chapter is the pursuit of ten steps, this new book, on the basis of ensuring quality, ten steps will try to seek as fast as possible.) (To be continued......)