Xue Wushu slowly reassembled the technical data in the study. And in the hall, the other two third-generation vampires who woke up, Bathory and Gilles, were staring at Jian Chen and the five of them.

"Hurry up!" Fillard shouted anxiously at the two three generations of the Bloodclan who had just woken up. It didn't work out well, though.

"Ferrard, you may not be the Monk's opponent in your own time. But now there are three of us! Look at what these five Dao Sect elites are? Even if that person is stronger than you, he is not much stronger. Rest assured, this is the castle left by our ancestors, and we will defend it!"

"Bathory is right. Ferrard, this place symbolizes the glory of the ancestors, and we cannot afford to retreat!"

In the face of the words of the two companions, Ferrard was almost crazy. He felt that his two companions must not have woken up, otherwise how could they say such a thing. Could it be that he, Ferrard, could not distinguish the strength of the enemy?

While Jian Chen and the five of them were on guard, they loudly greeted Xue Wushu and said that the three vampires had all been gathered, and asked him to come back quickly.

Ferrard's eyes cracked, and his heart quickly made a decision.

"Bathory, Gilles, I can't accompany you to your death. The glory of the ancestors is the continuation of our race, not stupid waiting here to die. If you don't listen to me, forget it. I will miss you in the future. ”

"Ferrard, you're going to escape?"

"No, Ferrard, you're dishonoring your ancestors!"

But Ferrard didn't answer, turned his head and hurried out of the gate, he had seen Xue Wushu's horror, it was an unrivaled strength, and it was absolutely impossible for Bartoli and Gilles to change anything. Leave to live. Ferrard is confident in his speed. As long as he leaves, no matter how powerful Xue Wushu is, he will never find him again.

"Bang!"

"Ahh

First there was a muffled sound like hitting a wall, followed by a scream. Then he rushed out and prepared to flee from here, and Ferrard was bounced back like a bullet. Looking at the speed of the rebound, as well as Ferrard's scream, it is estimated that this time it is not light.

"Ferrard, are you alright?"

Before his companion's words of concern could be heard, Ferrard crawled out of the smashed walls. The miserable appearance startled Bartholi and Gilles.

I saw that a golden flame was attached to Ferrard's body, a thin layer, but it couldn't be extinguished no matter how much it was pounced. Wisps of black smoke were coming out of Ferrard's body, and the clothes and skin on his body were rapidly festering.

"No! Ferrard! hold on!"

The two companions felt that the aura on Ferrard's body was weakening, and the strong flesh of the three generations of the blood clan was actually like a match in front of these golden flames.

Ferrard looked at the flames on his body with a blank expression, all of which were contaminated by the collision he had just crashed into the invisible wall. Maggots of tarsal bones quickly eroded his body. The power of the Bloodlines is useless in the face of these flames. Looking at the two companions who desperately wanted to help put out the fire, Ferrard's heart was desolate.

Perhaps, today is the day of the annihilation of the Blood Clan?

"Don't waste your bloodline power. Bathory, Gilles, this fire cannot be extinguished, stay away from me, and if they touch you, you will be like me. ”

"Ferrard, what the hell just happened? Who plotted against you?"

Faced with such an inquiry, Ferrard felt even more bitter. The two companions are still floating in the clouds, and today they are really in a catastrophe.

No need for Ferrard to explain. Xue Wusuan, who had already packed his things, walked out of the study with a smile in his mouth and half a cigar in his mouth. Seeing that Ferrard, who was half-squatting on the ground, covered in flames and smoking, and the other two vampires, he opened his mouth and said with a smile: "This yang fire tastes good, right? Don't worry, with the strength of your physical body, it will only be clean after another hour, don't worry, you can say your last words slowly." ”

"Presumptuous!"

How could Bathory and Gilles ever be ridiculed by a human they had always looked down upon?

Vampires are the most powerful creatures, how can they not be able to kill just humans?

Snap, two crisp slaps, accompanied by the rapid upside-down figures of Bathory and Gilles. Towards the gate, he slammed uncontrollably, and in an instant he was in the footsteps of Ferrard.

Faced with the words that wanted to pounce on him and quarrel, Xue Wu was in no mood to talk nonsense. Fan away is.

Infected with the fire of yang energy, he was pulled back by Xue Wushu with mana and thrown to Ferrard's side. Now Qi lived, and the three-headed vampire turned into three torches.

Didn't bother with the words of these vampires. Cruel words, begging for mercy, or anything else, Xue Wushu didn't care.

In his opinion, the Bloodline was a complete failure. The physical body is strong, but it can't continue to strengthen its self-cultivation, and all it can rely on is the black magic of the side door and the power of its own bloodline. The ability to reproduce is zero. The number is pitifully small, and there is no use value at all.

"Alright. I'll hand it over to you again, so don't lose it again. Well, those three vampires can burn for a little longer, and if you are willing to go up and take revenge with your own hands, you can go a little longer. Xue Wushu handed the technical information he got back to Jian Chen, and then added with a smile.

Seeing that the things had been taken back by Xue Wusuan, the five of Jian Chen were naturally not in a hurry. They do want to cut off the heads of the three vampires with their own hands, but they don't mind making the three bed bugs suffer a little more.

Seeing that the hope of survival is over, the three-headed vampire still wants to fight back, and if they can't kill Xue Wushu, they will at least kill a few other monks, right?

But as soon as they were about to move, a powerful force pressed them to the ground, unable to move. With all his strength, he could only be looked at and laughed by the weak Jian Chen and the others in their eyes, and was slowly confused by the flames on his body.

"This is what happened to you who provoked my Dragon Tiger Mountain Sect! Now it's my turn to avenge the disciples under my sect!"

Jian Chen smiled hideously, and with a swipe of the long sword in his hand, he cut off Ferrard's head first. And the head of the other place was still burning, and after a moment it turned into nothingness, burned to the point that nothing remained.

Then, the other two heads and three generations of blood clans also ended up in the same way. The only difference is that they don't understand how they got into this murderous catastrophe until they die.

The death of the three-headed blood clan can be regarded as the end of the whole incident. The rest is the price that Longhu Mountain needs to pay. Jian Chen's five people knew this.

is also a bachelor, Jian Chen knows that Xue Wushu's debts cannot be owed. After killing all the enemies, the first thing Jian Chen did was to look at Xue Wushu and ask, "Boy Xue, the matter is done." I thank you for your help. Now you can say what you're paid. As I said before I came, I will never bargain at Longhu Mountain Gate. ”