Chapter 681 - The First Shift
Bold!"
As soon as Long Aotian's voice fell, a supreme of the Blood Prison Clan directly slaughtered him.
There was a murderous aura in his eyes, a pair of iron fists, like gold and iron poured.
Crashing straight towards Long Aotian, if this blow is implemented, even if it is a giant mountain, it will be shattered.
It's just that this time, Long Aotian didn't use a sword.
The same punch went straight up.
Seeing this scene, the other people of the Blood Prison Clan all showed hideous smiles on their faces.
The supreme of Fang Cai is extremely strong in physical talent.
And born with divine powers.
With the physical body alone, even the Blood Spirit Supreme may not be able to match it.
Nowadays, a small quasi-saint dares to fight hard with each other.
They really don't know whether they are alive or dead, and at this time, they seem to have seen Long Aotian being smashed into minced meat by a punch.
And the eyes of the Purple Spirit Lord showed a look of worry.
I feel that Long Aotian is really careless, and the person of the Blood Prison Clan is physically powerful at a glance.
Now, Long Aotian actually doesn't use a sword, but fights with the other party, isn't this looking for death.
Thinking of this, my heart was even more anxious, and I wanted to open my mouth to remind me, but I knew that it was too late.
It's just that they don't know that if they want to compete in physique, let alone be said to be the supreme of a blood prison clan.
Even above the Nine Heavens Universe, there may not be anyone who can fight against him.
The body of the Chaos Demon God can be said to be the strongest divine body in this universe, and how can it be compared with an ordinary physique.
And now that Long Aotian has just broken through, he naturally wants to test his strength.
"Boom!"
Almost in the blink of an eye, the two sides collided together.
All around, the people of the Blood Prison Clan, the hideous color in their eyes became even more intense.
And the purple spirit master gently closed his eyes and couldn't bear to look at it.
At the same time, she is ready to kill herself, she just dies, and she doesn't want to fall into the hands of the other party.
Only, after the roar fell.
In that battlefield, there was indeed a cloud of blood mist.
However, it was not Long Aotian, but the supreme of the Blood Prison Clan.
As the blood mist spread.
The rest of the Blood Hell Clan had already changed their faces drastically.
And the Blood Spirit Supreme, the murderous aura in his body skyrocketed.
As for the Purple Spirit Master, there was a look of disbelief in his beautiful eyes.
I felt that I had misestimated Long Aotian's strength once.
"You guys go up together and kill him for me!"
The next moment, the voice of the Blood Spirit Supreme was broken, and as soon as the words fell, several Supremes went directly towards Long Aotian to kill.
There was murderous intent in his eyes.
Even if the Purple Spirit Lord was so far away, they all felt a burst of shock.
With such a lineup, even she accidentally fell into it.
What's more, it is a quasi-saint realm of Long Aotian.
Although the opponent's combat power is strong, it will never be an opponent.
It's just that when he and she think about it, the two sides in the battlefield have collided together.
Long Aotian did not retreat but advanced, and the long sword in his hand slashed.
The air actually sounded with a high dragon roar.
His body was shining with gold, more brilliant than the sun in the sky.
With one enemy and three enemies, we will not fall behind at all.
The Emperor's Sword, every time it falls, is not only sharp, but also with the power of ten thousand jun.
The hands and feet of those supreme beings who were shocked were numb.
His eyes became more and more solemn.
I didn't dare to be careless at all.
Because they know that although the other party's realm is lower than their own, their physique is too strong.
Killing people beyond the level is like drinking cold water, and it is a peerless arrogance.
"Kill!"
After fighting for a long time, a trace of impatience flashed in Long Aotian's eyes.
Jump straight up.
The sword that was drawn down was like a heavenly sword hanging in the air. Straight poop slashes down horizontally.
With this sword, Long Aotian didn't spare the slightest.
Since he was promoted to the Quasi-Saint Triple, it can be said that he has used the strongest trick.
Heaven and earth are like thunder.
Seeing this scene, not only the three Blood Prison Clan Supremes below, did not dare to slack off.
Even the Blood Spirit Supreme couldn't help but shrink his pupils.
I feel that the other party has been breaking through the bottom line in my heart.
It's as if there is no end to the potential in the body.
And the Purple Spirit Lord, at this time, looked at Long Aotian like a god's mansion.
There were ripples of color in his eyes.
The strength of the other party is beyond her imagination.
"Boom!"
With the roar of the roar.
Boundless dust rises from the battlefield.
Flying sand and rocks, people can't open their eyes at all.
At the same time, the blood mist also spread in the smoke and dust.
Over time.
When the smoke and dust cleared, the three supremes all disappeared into the field.
It was obviously shattered by Long Aotian's sword.
At this time, it was the Blood Spirit Supreme, and his eyes also showed a solemn look.
Long Aotian's strength is incredible.
He was a little incomprehensible.
It's just that the body of the Chaos Demon God is so powerful.
If he could understand, it would be more than just a supreme.
And the Purple Spirit Lord, looking at the scene on the battlefield, finally flashed a trace of hope in his eyes.
However, looking at the Blood Spirit Supreme, his eyes immediately dimmed.
The strength of the other party is too strong.
Even if Long Aotian's strength is strong, he can't match it at all.
However, looking at the other party, he had no intention of leaving at this time.
I couldn't help but say a little anxiously.
"You go quickly, leave me alone, the strength of the Blood Spirit Supreme is not something you can match!"
"Whew!"
As soon as the voice of the Purple Spirit Lord fell, the Blood Spirit Supreme pointed out.
Knocked the other person unconscious.
"No one bothers this time, let's fight fairly!"
The Blood Spirit Supreme said coldly.
For a while, the endless aura of slaughter spread throughout the field.
It's just that Long Aotian is still light.
I didn't care about the response.
"I'm afraid you'll regret it!"
As soon as the voice fell, his body turned into a thousand feet tall.
Long lilac hair floated in the air.
It's like purple fire from hell.
A pair of pupils comparable to the sun and the moon burst out with endless majesty.
Everywhere his eyes passed, even the void trembled.
Earth, wind, water, and fire, turned into various tornadoes, wrapped around him.
In a twist, it even tore the void apart.
The terrifying aura on his body is terrifying.
Hold a sword in one hand and a seal in the other.
Each piece is the best spiritual treasure.
Such a scene made the Blood Spirit Supreme Unable to help but breathe.
Gritted his teeth, he said.
"Who the hell are you!"
There was even a hint of horror in his voice.
"You don't deserve to know!"
When Long Aotian's voice fell.
At his feet, a majestic imperial palace emerged.
Above, there are mysterious lines, shining incessantly.
The vigorous spirit, like a mist, covered Long Aotian entirely.
In the dimness, the other party seemed to have turned into a divine residence above the nine heavens.
People can't help but shudder.
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