"Alright. ”

Seeing that the extremely strong qi did not rise and shrink, and retracted from the body, the two of them took a step back, and then stepped forward again, this time the momentum on the body was like a waterfall, and every time they took a step, they continued to rise one point in the impossible place. But a majestic voice suddenly sounded, and one rose and fell, and the human staff was one, and it separated Chen Fusheng from the Asammet blood clan.

"It seems that the relationship between Your Excellency and my clan is not just as simple as the so-called accidental acquisition of a cultivation method before. ”

Pressing down with his palm, he made a calming gesture towards the head of Assammet, and the old blood clan turned around, staring directly at the void behind Chen Fusheng, and said, "Otherwise, Your Excellency will definitely not be able to establish such a close connection with the Holy River of our clan, even if you get this holy weapon from Darklight Assammet." ”

When Chen Fusheng pushed the momentum on his body to the extreme, the illusory white bone portal behind him was also truly condensed into substance, completely opened, and a blood-colored pi practiced meandering, slowly flowing, and the artistic conception that permeated it was even purer than the long river of blood that they had pulled from the holy weapon before.

Smiling lightly, Chen Fusheng didn't explain much, and saw that the pocket blood river shook slightly, and more than a dozen figures the size of rice grains flew out of it, scattered around the hall, and then suddenly rose to the size of a zhang out of thin air, wearing scales and armor, teeth and claws, cold eyes, and wanting to devour people, extremely vicious and hideous.

Seeing that these dozens of bloody condensed ferocious qi were combined, faintly connected as one, it was originally a little illusory, and the momentum was one or two heads lower than that of everyone in the field, but at this time, the momentum soared, and it actually surrounded this group of blood clan elders in turn, and the blood grand duke of the Turuiduo family behind Chen Fusheng was not enough, but the blood-robed man of the head of the Rui Muel family had a change in complexion.

Because these alien creatures condensed by Chen Fusheng with the help of blood light projection are actually a little similar to the blood god son that he transformed after urging the blood nerve with all his might, they are not simply limited to their appearance, but more importantly, they are the artistic conception of the breath.

Although they both practiced blood nerves, because of Chen Fusheng's hands and feet, and more importantly, because of the difference in heart, he and the blood grand duke of the Tori Duo family could be said to have walked on two different paths.

In all fairness, it is difficult for the two to distinguish between the high and low, and they confirm each other, and there is also a lot of gain, which is also the basis for the two to reach a consensus and join forces.

However, at this time, seeing that Chen Fusheng obviously did not have much blood clan breath on his body, but he could easily project the incarnation of these blood sea aliens, it made the head of the Ruimuel family understand that as the old man Fan Zhuo said, Chen Fusheng's understanding of the blood nerve told by the blood grand duke of the Tori Duo family was not limited to the family ancestor's slaying of evil demons, but concealed some extremely important joints without revealing them, and this could help him solve the problems that had been bothering him since he started the blood nerve, overcome the difficulties, and truly practice the true body of the blood god。

Torredot advocates artistic beauty, and the blood archduke has no interest in transforming into such a hideous monster, but like the Remuel family, who was chasing and studying forbidden alchemy during their lifetime, and the black magic in order to pursue immortality and great power, they did not hesitate to change their physique and degenerate into a mage of a dark species like vampires, so naturally there will be no psychological barrier at all.

As for Chen Fusheng's knack of not being a blood clan, but after a short period of time, he was able to use the Gate of Hell, a blood clan holy weapon, to kill the Asammet blood clan that had been cultivated for thousands of years, and this Ruimuer blood clan was even more excited.

At this time, in his eyes, Chen Fusheng's value has increased rapidly, and he has leapt behind the divinity of the goddess of the silver moon.

After all, the two of them are ethereal, and they have to deal with those wizards who have unpredictable means and are even more powerful behind them, but Chen Fusheng is within reach.

And after gaining the blood nerve, he was confident that even if he didn't have the divine power of the Silver Moon Goddess, he could still touch the so-called True Ancestor Realm with the power of himself and other blood clans.

"This person's state of mind is interesting, and it is in line with the cruelty and plundering intent imprinted in the bones of the soul in the blood sea creatures, so it is no wonder that the time when he began to cultivate the blood nerve was after the blood grand duke, but he could go hand in hand. ”

With the demon seed in his body, even if Chen Fusheng didn't deliberately investigate, just a little feeling, the mind of the head of the Remuel family also guessed in his eyes, and there was nothing to hide.

Looking around, Chen Fusheng put his hand and pointed at random, these blood clan elders felt that their bodies were loosened, and the original invisible pressure was gone, and then they saw that the blood light flashed and disappeared, and those strange creatures collapsed and condensed into drops of crystal blood beads, suspended in front of them, motionless.

Although the aura fluctuations emanating from above were a great temptation for these blood clans, with the experience of that Gangaro, these deep blood clan elders in the city were still able to suppress their inner thirst and barely keep quiet.

However, for Chen Fusheng's move, they really didn't understand the deep meaning behind it.

"What do you mean by that?"

Compared with the many blood clans in the field, although that Asammet is extremely "young", but he is extremely rich in fighting experience, because of the cultivation of the killing path, he is also extremely sensitive to the changes in qi, and at the moment when Chen Fusheng's momentum decreased slightly, he quickly advanced a few small steps, and the blood light behind him rushed up like a rainbow, pressed forward, his eyes were half-opened, and he asked in a cold voice.

It's just that Chen Fusheng felt that although his momentum was strong to the extreme since he opened his mouth, but quietly, there was no original intention of killing and winning on his body.

"It's nothing, it's just that I want to make another deal with you on the contract that has already been signed. ”

Chen Fusheng flicked his palm, inadvertently dissolving the majestic pressure released from this Assammet's body invisibly. He smiled, and his eyes were on the head of the Ruimuel family, the old man of Van Zhuo, the Gangaro werewolf, and this Assammet, who had unconsciously stood side by side with him, and he put his hands behind his back, and said indifferently: "You must also know that I have a magic trick on my body that has a lot to do with the blood clan, and it is not without benefit to you. ”

Speaking of this, Chen Fusheng's originally calm qi suddenly burst out, and two rays of essence light were released from his eyes, condensed like substance, expanding and contracting, and wandering around the hall, these blood clans felt that their skin was cold, and their hearts were cold.

However, at this time, they did not have time to use their blood to resist, but concentrated on the drop of blood in front of them.

When the invisible sword qi as thin as a gossamer landed on these blood droplets, it was like a key opening a portal, and countless mystical information flowed out of it, closely combining with the blood qi in the bodies of these blood clans, urging the blood qi to run and travel around the whole body.

It's just that when these blood clans were feeling the decay and aging blood qi in their bodies being rejuvenated, this feeling came to an abrupt end, and those blood droplets that were originally as clear and crystal clear as amber spars suddenly dimmed, obviously Chen Fuqi had an unusually accurate grasp of the vitality.

With a smile, Chen Fusheng, who had inadvertently changed the situation, looked at these blood clans again, the smile on his face was still the same, and several streamers flew out of his body, turning into a few feet of length, standing outside the body, forming a formation, or weak, or cold sword qi came and went, filling the surroundings, and his eyes were just on top of it, and he felt his soul swaying.

In an instant, in the midst of these blood clan inductions, Chen Fusheng, who was already strong, suddenly crossed an invisible boundary and stepped into an untouchable realm, actually giving them a sense of coercion that was comparable to awakening the origin and even the legendary rank, as if the sky was above and overlooking the world.

The Asammet blood clan, whose aura was already silent, felt it particularly deeply, and he was confident that he had the power to fight in the face of Chen Fusheng, but when he really made a move, the other blood clans would never stand idly by.

However, when this Nine Heavens Sword Array was laid down, Chen Fusheng's momentum in it was pushed to the point where he couldn't compete at all.

The Hallows must be recovered, otherwise nothing will be visible in the short term, but in the long run, Asammet is at risk of falling out of the thirteen branches of the Blood Clan, just like other Vanishing Clans.

Moreover, although the cultivation system of the Norland Continent does not pay too much attention to the cultivation of the Dao Heart, at the point where he can vaguely feel something.

The Assammet devoured their blood in order to quickly advance to the realm of the True Ancestors, who were rumored to rival the gods.

On the one hand, their indifference and thirst for killing are the side effects of such behavior, and on the other hand, it is precisely to strengthen the Dao heart, so as to better "digest" those foreign majestic blood qi, so as not to fall into the risk of going mad out of control.

At this time, as soon as he retreated, his mood fell, and he was afraid that no matter how much strong blood he sucked in the future, he would not be able to hope for the realm of the true ancestor.

It's just that he really does it, and in the face of Chen Fusheng at this time, he really doesn't have much confidence.

Suddenly, he was caught in a dilemma.

With a tap of his fingers, several pocket flying swords slowly swam around his body like a spiritual rhino, and with one hand, the white bone portal behind him retracted and shrunk by itself, falling into the palm of his hand, looking at the Asamet, Chen Fusheng, who obviously had the upper hand in momentum, took the initiative to take a step back, "Although this holy weapon is rare, in the hands of the right person, its value is not even inferior to that of an artifact." But I'm not a blood clan, and if I want to give it up, I'm still willing to give it up. As long as this deal is made, this gate of hell will be nothing even if it is handed over to your bloodline as an add-on. ”

Chen Fusheng smiled, flipped it with one hand, put away the white bone portal, and then stretched out his hand forward, pointing to the Gangero Blood Clan, who had faded from his werewolf form at this time and looked unusually calm among the many blood clans, and said, "However, there are some places in this matter where I still need to rely on the ability of this elder, as for how to convince him to help me, it depends on your means." ”

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