Chapter 409: Blood Explosion Technique

Boom Boom!

The Nine Flames slammed into the earthy yellow light mask frantically, and in just a few minutes, the earthy yellow light mask could no longer resist the Nine Flames, and was shattered.

Burst!

As the earthy yellow light mask shattered, a girl in yellow in the distance spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Senior Sister Dongfang. ”

"Senior Sister Dongfang, is it okay......?" The female disciple of the Qingyu Holy Sect, seeing the girl in yellow vomiting blood, ran towards her with a few screams.

Wang Mengzhi's third daughter also glanced at the Tongshen Tree, but it was too late to say anything, because the Nine Bright Flames had broken through the earthy yellow light shield, and although it had been consumed a lot, there were still a few groups burning towards them.

"Haha, so you still don't ......" The ancestor of the blood clan laughed, but his laughter was only half laughed, and suddenly he froze, as if he had been pinched by someone's neck, and after a while he let out a few coughs: "Ahem, like this... It's okay!" The ancestor of the blood clan widened his blue eyes and looked in the direction where Wang Mengzhi's third daughter was.

I saw that when the Nine Flames were about to descend on Wang Mengzhi's bodies, suddenly, a strong aura of qi and blood appeared from their bodies, as if the three women had incarnated into three primeval beasts, and every punch and kick had terrifying power blasting out.

The Nine Flames couldn't resist these power attacks at all, and they were annihilated in an instant.

"Okay, senior sisters, it's amazing!"

"Senior sister, come on, kill that monster!" the other women of the Blue Feather Holy Sect shouted, they couldn't get involved in the battle of Wang Mengzhi's three daughters, so they could only cheer and shout on the side.

"Damn, what kind of women are these, and melee attacks are so terrifying. Doesn't it mean that the physical strength of the monks is very fragile, this ancestor has just been born, don't you lie to me?"

Although he complained in his heart, the anger in his heart was even stronger, who is he? He is the first noble blood clan in heaven and earth, if outsiders know that he can't even handle a few little girls, then should he, the ancestor of the blood clan, still be?

Thinking of this, the ancestor of the blood clan was furious, his right hand grabbed his left hand, and only to hear a click, his entire left arm was torn off by himself.

"Ahh

"Hehe, Sister Dream, what is this blood ancestor doing, even if he can't beat our sisters, he doesn't have to harm himself. ”

"Xiao Ru is a little bloody, we don't know about this blood ancestor at all, maybe he is preparing some big move. Wang Mengzhi is not as heartless as Guo Xiaoru, she is holding a transparent ancient sword in her hand and waiting for her.

The ancestor of the blood clan had been reciting the incantation since he tore off his left arm, and at this time, the ancestor of the blood clan seemed to have finished reciting the incantation, and he threw his entire left arm towards the place where Wang Mengzhi's third daughter was.

"Secret Technique, Blood Explosion Technique!"

As the words of the Blood Clan Ancestor fell, the left arm that he threw out exploded. Boom, a terrifying explosion swept through the side, and the left arm of the ancestor of the blood clan turned into a blood-colored terrifying beast and devoured the three daughters of Wang Mengzhi.

If it is said that the attack of the first ancestor of the blood clan is only equivalent to the strength of the third or fourth realm of the Dan Mansion, then when he uses this blood explosion technique, his attack power has increased by dozens of times, and he faintly has the attack power to reach the Jindan realm.

Seeing the terrifying beast devouring it, Wang Mengzhi's three daughters' faces turned pale, and their delicate bodies trembled slightly, and they couldn't raise any desire to fight at all. They never imagined that the Blood Clan Ancestor in the distance would burst out with such a powerful attack ability.

The three ancient swords emitted a faint glow, blocking in front of their masters, even if they knew that they couldn't stop it, they had to do their best to block the blood explosion technique of the ancestor of the blood clan.

"Senior Sister, Second Senior Sister, Third Senior Sister!" Countless female disciples of the Qingyu Holy Sect exclaimed, and at the same time, the ancient swords in their bodies also flew out of the dantian and flew towards the third daughter of Wang Mengzhi.

However, the ancient sword was fast, and it couldn't match the attack speed of the Blood Explosion Technique.

"Are you going to die?"

"We're going to die, we haven't gone out to fight for justice and protect the girls who are suffering outside! "This is the original intention of their cultivation, how can they be willing, but even if they are unwilling, it is useless, the blood explosion technique still devours them.

Suddenly, Wang Mengzhi's three daughters were surprised to find that the Blood Explosion Technique, which was originally going to devour them, slowly retreated. It's like going back in time, no, it's not as if it's going back in time.

I saw that the arms of the ancestors of the blood clan that had exploded were slowly appearing, first the nails, then the fingers, then the palms, and even the entire arm appeared in the void.

Then, that arm slowly returned the way it came, and under the surprised gaze of the Blood Clan Ancestor, a "click" was actually installed on the Blood Clan Ancestor's body again, intact and not a drop of blood was shed. The Ancestor of the Bloodline moved his arm and found complete freedom, as if his arm had never been broken.

"Who's who, who's who?" the Ancestor of the Blood Clan looked around, but he didn't notice any suspicious person.

Then, when he looked at the opposite side, he was stunned, because at some point, there was a young man in purple and white robe who was proud of his combat strength. The purple-clothed and white-robed young man just looked at him lightly, however, with this faint gaze, it made him feel as if his secret had been seen through by the purple-clothed and white-robed man in front of him.

"Who are you?" the Blood Clan Ancestor asked a little unnaturally, and after saying this, he also subconsciously tightened the black armor on the surface of his body.

Yang Yufan didn't speak, but looked at the ancestor of the blood clan with some curiosity, and thought to himself, "I don't know what is going on with this guy, he just created it casually to test Wang Mengzhi's strength, how could he have his own consciousness?"

"Who the hell are you kid, don't blame the ancestor for not speaking, you're welcome. Although the Blood Clan Ancestor said so, his hand had already been raised high, turning into sharp beast claws, as if he was about to attack Yang Yufan in the next second.

But before he could make any moves, suddenly a terrifying aura descended on his body, and this aura was so strong that the ancestor of the blood clan seemed to feel as if there was a world pressing down on him.

The soul of the ancestor of the blood clan trembled violently, and for such a Yang Yufan, he couldn't afford any thoughts of resistance in his heart at all.

"Poof!"

Then, the ancestor of the blood clan knelt on the ground as soon as his legs were weak, he kept kowtowing, and his mouth kept saying: "My lord's life, my lord's life!"

"Say, what the hell is going on with you, how did you come to consciousness, and you still claim to be the ancestor of the blood clan. Yang Yufan walked in front of the ancestor of the blood clan and said majestically.