The public enmity and private hatred were liquidated together, and Ying Feiyang should be deaf in both ears, ignoring any words, and the Sword Chapter of the Killing God was opened, and he only wanted to kill the bloody ten thousand kills.

Just now he was in a situation of ice and fire, his mind was impetuous, and his swordsmanship was also very substandard, at this time, as soon as he calmed down, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the evil spirit was awe-inspiring, showing the power of the sword, and the blood was suppressed on the spot, and he was forced to no longer speak.

Seeing this, the Heavenly Maiden Ling Xin couldn't help but blush, alerting herself to the gaffe, "Yes, at this time, how can I be so ignorant of the severity of the ......" But deep down in her heart, she was secretly glad that although she was a hairpin on the scene that made Ji Yaoyue jump to her feet, but in terms of relationship, it was still Ji Yaoyue who was one step ahead, if Ying Feiyang was really forced to pick out the words, then wouldn't she have no advantage at all, and instantly turned the victory into defeat, and the Heavenly Maiden Ling Xin accepted it when she saw it, returned to the original strategy, and entangled Ji Yaoyue.

The four and three of them on the same stage all left, and only Ji Yaoyue couldn't sing alone, so far, the farce ended, and the battle for the book of heaven, which was getting more and more deviated, was finally back on track.

In battle, there is a sense of inadequacy in the bloodshed, and although the Shura Dao Exercises are the best at desperate battles, it is difficult to make up for the absolute gap at this time.

What shocked the blood even more was Ying Feiyang's cultivation at this time, he could feel it, Mo said that his injuries on his body had not healed now, even when he was in his prime, it was difficult to resist Ying Feiyang at this time.

"Shura Dao has always been known for its bravery and good fighting, but the performance of you, the Blood Dao Master, ...... It's not satisfactory, in terms of age, Mu Zixuan and Ji Fengming are on par with you, it's just that you can't compare to the dragon and phoenix among these two, but beware that it won't be long before you will be caught up by Ying Feiyang, these guys who are younger than you!"

Before the Battle of the Book of Heaven, that damn Hu Li had said such a sentence to him, and at that time, this sentence was like a nail in the heart of the blood and slaughter, making him grit his teeth and resent, at that time he secretly vowed to prove his strength in the battle of the Book of Heaven, so that those who looked down on him would swallow this sentence back.

But now, this harsh sentence seems to have become an unacceptable fact, making him feel that every sword that Ying Feiyang uses is cutting his face, cutting his pride and his self-esteem into pieces, and falling to the ground for others to trample on.

"No way, how can he overcome me!"

Two or three years ago, the kid who could only escape in a hurry under his own gun, now he has no power to fight back, and he can't accept the bloody killing, and he doesn't want to admit it, unwilling and angry turned into a fighting intent to rush into the sky, and with the Shura exercises that are urged to the limit, he goes berserk!

Seeing that the blood was abandoned, the defense was attacked, and the bet was a move, and the battle Shura law was condensed behind him, and the anger turned into a monstrous gun, and the blood spear that was magnified dozens of times stabbed straight into the air.

"It's a good time!" Ying Feiyang let out a long shout, flew into the air, and then took the move, and the word cutting trick came out, and the huge sword qi cut through the rock layer above the head, and slashed straight at the tip of the gun!

The two forces clashed, and the shattered space-time rift around them emitted a sharp and piercing popping sound.

But seeing that they held each other for a moment, the high and the low had been divided, the long sword was like chopping wood, and the spear was split from the middle with an unstoppable momentum, and the battle qi of Shura escaped on both sides, and it collapsed for thousands of miles, and the long sword had slashed towards the battle Shura Law Phase.

"Click-snort-" The majestic and ferocious Shura Dharma Minister was as vulnerable as a papier-mâché under Ying Feiyang's sword, and the sound shattered, only giving the blood ten thousand kills time to draw the gun back.

The blade of the sword was approaching, and the blood ten thousand slaughters hurriedly gathered the remaining strength, and the spear turned from a straight stab to a horizontal block, and it was placed above his head.

only heard the sound of gold and iron fighting, and the blood spear could block the first sword, but it could block the sword body, but it was difficult to bear the strength of the sword.

The strength of the sword is incomparable, such as the pressure of Mount Meru, so that he is out of breath, only to feel the qi and blood squeezing and colliding in the oppressed meridians, trying to find an exit, and finally atomizing and spraying out from the pores around his body, and finally his knee is weak, and he smashes into the ground with one knee.

"You...... What kind of demon law, how can you have it...... Wait...... Strength?" Blood Wanyi was furious and angry, even more unbelievable, squeezing out these words from his mouth while vomiting blood.

"I don't even know the supernatural powers, the Blood Dao Lord, are you going to sleep in the battle of the Heavenly Book?" The battle of the Heavenly Book has come to an end, and only the remaining blood and ten thousand killings have not yet learned to control the supernatural powers.

"You ......" Blood Wanju was so angry that his blood surged, and suddenly his dantian was colic, and he should fly and Zhenyuan urged again, only to hear a "snap", and Xuewanji was difficult to support anymore, and fell to the ground on his knees.

Embarrassed, majestic, bloody and slaughtered, seeing the former prey, now looking at himself condescendingly, the irreparable humiliation made him angry, almost fainting with anger.

"You can't lose, but you can't, Uncle Ben doesn't want to lose to you!"

The boundless anger turned into a will not to admit defeat, and the blood slaughter bit the tip of his tongue violently, sobering himself up, but the scene of a few months ago flashed in his mind like a marquee.

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"Dao Master, you went to the Jing Pavilion yesterday and flipped through the Forbidden Scriptures?" In the practice room, Blood Qianqiu said to him with a solemn expression.

"You're spying on me again?"

"I care about you!"

Blood Wanju snorted coldly: "I am the Shura Dao Master, and I don't need your permission to do anything!"

Blood Qianqiu's face turned pale: "You don't need my permission, do you know what you're doing?"

"I know that the blood family can be in charge of the Shura Dao from generation to generation, because there is a 'mad blood' that has been passed down from generation to generation, and those who bear mad blood are all blessed people, and through the forbidden law to urge mad blood, they can burst out with far more power than ordinary, and this method is recorded in the Forbidden Moon." ”

"It's blessed, that's for people who don't go beyond the bounds of blood. Blood Qianqiu said fiercely, then patrolled the surroundings vigilantly, and said in a low voice: "It's a curse to you! I changed my identity for you, for what? Just to bury this secret forever, now, are you going to shake it all out?"

"I've seen all the secret methods, and it's not a big deal, and I've never lost control in the past thirty years, even if it really stimulates the madness, I'm confident that I can control it. ”

Blood Qianqiu laughed angrily and said: "Can you control it? The ancestors also had this self-confidence, but if they could really control it, how did the Shura Blood Tribulation break out five hundred years ago? If you can really control it, since then, in the five hundred years since then, generations of new babies have landed, all of them have killed women and kept men, what is the point of this? Generations of cannibalism, generations of blood and tears are sad, before that, where did you get your confidence?"

Blood Wanji's face moved, he struggled for a moment, and then said stubbornly: "Now the mad blood is beyond the boundary, only me, even if I really lose control and fall into madness, I am alone, and the disasters caused are limited, and it is impossible to have a tragedy like the Shura Blood Tribulation, besides, there is still an uncle in the Shura Dao, if I lose control, it will not be too late for you to kill me again!"

"Kill you, I raised you with fear and helped you to the position of the Dao Master, just to kill you?" Blood Qianqiu's eyes could spew fire, "Besides, I suspect that you are not the only one who has mad blood, and you are not the only one who exceeds the boundary, if the traction between the bloodlines attracts that dangerous person, then the consequences are probably unimaginable!"

Bloody Ten Thousand Kills was shocked when he heard this, and asked, "I'm not the only one who has broken the limit of mad blood like me, is there anyone else alive?"

"I'm just guessing, not confirmed, I hope it's just that I'm worried, you don't have to ask. Blood Qianqiu shook his head, and then said solemnly: "I know that Hu Li's words make you feel harsh, and I also know that the battle of the Heavenly Book makes you feel stressed, but using mad blood is tantamount to drinking to quench your thirst, remember, you must not be lucky!"

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I remember that day, Blood Qianqiu tirelessly grinded and soaked hard, and finally made Blood Wanqiu unbearable and entangled him, and promised him, but now-

"Uncle, I'm sorry, I'm going to break my promise, I'd rather die than lose to him!"