The pig's head and Meng Bao are still immersed in the delicious dough and beef, and Meng Bao even squints, pursing his lips and still reminiscing.

"Hey, shopkeeper, where are you going? What about Xiao Er? We want beef and dough, can you still do business!" The pig's voice was loud enough, I was afraid that the shopkeeper Xiao Er would not hear it, and it was another roar.

Ling Donglai's face has never been so ugly, he is a blood clan ancestor, who has been recuperating from his injuries for nearly a thousand years, and is preparing to have a full meal and enjoy a blood feast after leaving the customs, but he is disturbed by an obese fool.

For a while, the entire first floor of the inn was extremely silent, and everyone looked at the pig's head, whether it was Wu Pingyong and the other three or the group of diners hiding in the corner, but the most awe-inspiring gaze was this blood clan ancestor.

"Fat people have a lot of meat, so it should be delicious. Ling Donglai's murderous aura shrouded directly towards the pig's head, making this guy shudder involuntarily.

"Boss, that guy has a fierce look in his eyes, and he seems to be saying that he wants to eat me, what's the situation, I just had a wild meal with Meng Bao, why did those guards fall into a big piece?"

"He seems to be some kind of blood ancestor. Ye Xuan replied lightly.

"Blood Ancestor, is it powerful?" Pig Head didn't know anything about the Demon Clan, and the Blood Clan had never heard of it.

"It's not very powerful, it's probably about the same as Mengbao. Ye Xuan shook his head, his face was light.

"Oh, that's very powerful, it's good that Meng Bao protects me, right, Meng Bao!" "Pig Head and Meng Bao are both foodies, deep feelings, pig head is in trouble, Meng Bao will definitely come forward."

Meng Bao nodded, and then directly stretched out his long arms, put them on the shoulders of the pig's head, hooked his shoulders, and made a pair of foodies.

Meng Bao's outfit at the moment is still wearing a hat and a wide robe, but he is no longer veiled, but wearing a black iron mask, and outsiders can't tell that this fat man is a demon beast.

"It's a little interesting, I didn't expect anyone to know that I am the ancestor of the blood clan, and they still look down on me Ling Donglai, if I don't make the skulls of your guys into wine bowls, how can I be worthy of my identity. ”

Ling Donglai sneered, grabbed it in the air, the yin qi rolled, and the blood waves soared into the sky, and he was about to pinch the pig's head alive.

"Help me, Mengbao!" Seeing this majesty, the pig's head and face turned white, and while shouting for help, he got under the table.

It seems to be a little crowded under the table, and the pig's head looks at it, and the thin monkey and the little white dragon don't know when they have hidden, and they are really clever.

Meng Bao flew up directly, and his strong body crashed into the blood wave condensed by Yin Qi, and he couldn't help but shudder, followed by a crashing fist.

Collapse fist, the worldly martial arts, but after Emperor Wu's deduction, it has become a unique science, with the panda's physique and strength, coupled with the explosion of Gang Qi, as soon as the shot is made, there is the power of the sky collapse, and a punch is punched, and the space within a radius of several meters seems to collapse.

The rolling blood wave was directly exploded by this Meng Bao's collapse punch, and the smoke disappeared, and the sharp claws of Meng Bao pierced the sky, and a fierce knife qi appeared in Ling Donglai's chest, wanting to kill him with a knife.

Ling Donglai didn't expect that Mengbao's seemingly insipid punch had such a might, it was simply a small-scale collapse of the sky and the earth, and the blood wave that he urged with the cold yin qi of the earth actually collapsed directly, and the power of this slash on his chest was terrifying, as if it was going to tear the space, and the color suddenly changed.

The body retreated sharply, so that Donglai did not dare to carry it hard, after all, the flesh of the blood clan is not too strong, but the recovery ability exceeds that of most races, as long as there is blood, no matter how serious the injury, even if his life hangs by a thread, he can be saved.

"Wild waves of the sea of blood!" While Ling Donglai retreated, he had already cast the unique divine power of the blood clan, and the qi and blood in his body directly turned into the raging sea waves, which could devour all low-level cultivators, and even directly refine them in the sea of blood, turning them into a ball of essence blood and strengthening his body.

The blood-colored waves overwhelming, Meng Bao was fearless, the true qi in his body directly turned into Yin and Yang Pisces, and his body began to rotate with this Yin and Yang Qi, turning into a black and white fat spinning top, plunging into the sea of blood, against the huge waves, and crashing towards Ling Donglai.

Where has Ling Donglai seen such a fat spinning top that is unreasonable and ignores the magic power of the sea of blood, and was caught off guard, he was hit hard in the chest by Meng Bao, and fell heavily on the counter, directly knocking through the wooden wall.

Crawling out of the ruins of sawdust, Ling Donglai's face was also a little solemn, looking at the panda Mengbao who had already appeared in his original form, and said coldly: "You can play yin and yang by nature, black and white, you are an outlier among demon beasts, panda." ”

Meng Bao pouted at Ling Donglai, and then made a grimace, as if he looked down on this blood ancestor.

"Good, good, good, great, if I can devour your essence blood, there is too much essence blood of the human race cultivators who are better than those in the Taiyuan Realm, with the help of the innate yin and yang qi in your essence blood, I can return to the peak of the Ding Realm, suppress Liangzhou, those who follow me will prosper, and those who oppose me will die!"

Ling Donglai laughed loudly, shaking the entire inn trembling, as if it was about to collapse in the next moment.

"If you want to eat my war pet, it's up to you?" a voice came coldly, looking down on this blood clan ancestor.

"This panda is your war pet?" Ling Donglai couldn't help but glance at Ye Xuan in surprise.

This young man has an ordinary appearance, and he doesn't seem to exude the slightest breath, just like an ordinary boy next door, just sitting there, it seems to be there all the time, and it seems that he has never been there, hiding a mysterious meaning.

"Every blood clan is robbed of the essence of other creatures and grew up, if you refine into a treasure pill, at least it is a Xuan-level lower grade, and you are the ancestor of the blood clan, although you are half-disabled, when there is still some origin power in the body, after refining into a treasure pill, it should be a mysterious high-quality, and it can also be sold at a good price, so I will take your alchemy today." ”

Ye Xuan looked Ling Donglai up and down, as if he was a whole pig selling pork in the vegetable market, where the meat was fat, where the meat was thin, where there were scars, and where there were injuries.

Ling Donglai has never been seen with such eyes, this young man is simply bold, and he wants to refine himself into a treasure pill, how can he endure it!

"Look for death!" Ling Donglai was angry and made a bold move directly.

Although the blood clan has declined at this moment, after all, he was the ancestor of this branch of Liangzhou, and he was a great power in the Ding Realm back then, I don't know how many cultivators he killed, how could he be insulted like this by a human race boy.

With a palm in the air, Ling Donglai shot out angrily, and the palm shadow covered the sky, directly turning into a heavy blood-colored cloud, invading, and every finger shadow was like a blood-colored stone tablet, falling with a bang, and he wanted to smash Ye Xuan to death.

I don't know when, Ye Xuan was already a dragon in his hand, the person was still sitting on the bench, not moving at all, the spear in his hand showed the marksmanship of the fire and the plain, the spear flowers exploded in the air, turned into a wave of fire, and rolled into the sky, the blood-colored stone tablet was directly smashed to pieces, and the rolling blood cloud was swallowed by the fire wave, but turned down, and swooped towards Ling Donglai.

Blood clan cultivators are naturally afraid of two kinds of heaven and earth forces, one is thunder and the other is fire, thunder can kill them, and fire can refine them to death.

Seeing the waves of fire coming, Ling Donglai immediately panicked, after all, he had fallen to a big realm, and he was no longer a strong man in the Guiding Realm, if his body was involved in this sea of fire, he was afraid that he would be stripped of his skin if he didn't die.

Wu Pingyong, who had been watching the battle coldly, suddenly joined the battle group at this moment, and the peachwood sword in his hand danced rapidly, and he borrowed a few Tian*gang, melted into the sea of fire, and bombarded towards Lingdong.

Ling Donglai was so angry that his face turned green, as the ancestor of the blood clan, he had been killed and killed, I don't know how many Terran cultivators he had killed, and he finally got out of the customs, and the big meal was in front of him, but he was forced to a desperate situation by two cultivators of the true body realm, one old and one young.

It's tolerable, it's unbearable!

Ling Donglai completely broke out, and the blood in his body rolled out, directly turning into a sea of blood, to see this side of the world, who is the master of ups and downs?