Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Soul Is Revealed

"I can't help myself. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" The blood clan patriarch shook his head, and walked towards Yan Wuru step by step with a cold and beautiful face, "Emperor Yan, you have absorbed the blood I have accumulated over the years, and today I will suck all the blood on your body dry!"

As he spoke, the Blood Clan Patriarch's momentum actually climbed again! Yan Wuru felt that he was seriously threatened!

The Blood Clan Patriarch had already seen that although Yan Wuru had the cultivation of the middle stage of the Innate Realm, he did not have the slightest combat experience, and this was an excellent opportunity for himself! The sooner he killed Yan Wuru, the better!

"Come again!"

Yan stood up ruthlessly, wiped a handful of blood from the corners of his mouth, his eyes were firm, and he suddenly rushed towards the blood clan patriarch again.

"Hmph, you're killing yourself!" the blood clan patriarch smiled coldly, still not evading, and whipped it towards Yan ruthlessly.

"I'm not afraid of you! Let's see who dies first!" Yan ruthlessly went out directly, urging the internal force of his whole body, protecting his body, holding the Jun Annihilation Sword, and stabbing towards the whip that attacked him.

After the whip was blocked, Yan ruthlessly turned around and quickly approached the Blood Clan Patriarch, and the back of the sword slapped towards the Blood Clan Patriarch's slender lower abdomen.

"Bang!"

The blood clan patriarch Zhu Xue was caught off guard, and was slapped by Yan ruthlessly, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the powerful internal force also knocked her back dozens of steps.

Suddenly, I saw that the blood clan patriarch Zhu Xue's face became pale, gasping for breath, and the blood between his eyes also faded!

The Blood Clan Patriarch's face changed, and he felt that the other soul in his body had actually begun to struggle, making himself a little uncontrollable!

However, the blood clan patriarch's long blood-red hair covered all of this, and Yan was ruthless to see it.

Yan ruthlessly thought that he had caused the blood clan patriarch to suffer a heavy blow this time, and he couldn't care about his physical injuries.

"Dragon's Palm!"

Yan Ruthless's eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly condensed his internal force, throwing all the chaotic thoughts out of his body, there were only palm prints in his eyes, and the only thought in his heart was to kill the blood clan patriarch!

"Boom!"

There was a shock in his mind, and he was like an empowerment, bringing him into some kind of wonderful realm.

The touch of his eyes, ears, and body suddenly became several times more sensitive, and all the scenery around him suddenly became extremely clear, and he stared at Zhu Xue, the patriarch of the blood clan, and could clearly sense the speed and frequency of the internal force flowing in his arm.

The palm prints in the sky disappeared in an instant, all the illusion was washed away, and in his eyes, only the blood clan patriarch remained, and even the speed and trajectory of the blood clan patriarch's breathing were clear at a glance.

Taking a deep breath, Yan Wuru suddenly let out a loud cry, his two arms tightened and dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and wisps of misty white smoke wrapped around his arms.

At the same time, Yan's ruthless Jun Annihilation Sword was held in his hand, and all the power he had gathered was concentrated on the Jun Annihilation Sword!

The strong internal force also escaped from the surface of his body, enveloping his majestic body.

The blood clan patriarch's long whip, carrying a surging power that was enough to crack stones, slammed into Yan Ruthless's chest.

The internal force shield twisted for a while, and the Blood Clan Patriarch's White Bone Ten Thousand Soul Whip turned into bits of golden light and exploded. The blood clan patriarch's long whip, slightly less powerful, was heavily pumped into Yan's ruthless chest.

"Bang!"

"Click!"

The thump, and the sound of broken bones were heard almost simultaneously.

The face of the blood clan patriarch became extremely ugly in an instant.

The lightening of his long whip made the blood clan patriarch realize that the sound of broken bones did not come from Yan's ruthless chest, but her long whip!

"Die!" Yan's ruthless cold face, without a trace of emotion, was like a judgment, announcing death!

The blood clan patriarch's pupils shrank suddenly, and she saw that Yan Ruthless was surrounded by a transparent qi dragon! This was condensed by internal force! Especially the momentum on this, it seemed that Yan Ruthless really used a killer to cut it, and this move consumed at least half of Yan Ruthless's internal force.

The blood clan patriarch suddenly turned around, narrowly dodged Yan Wuru's sword, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, he took out a jade bottle from his arms, and smashed it towards Yan Wuru's feet. Suddenly, the jade bottle shattered, and a large amount of yellow smoke emanated from it!

Then a flute appeared in the hand of the blood clan patriarch! Suddenly, a melodious flute sound came out of the flute!

I saw that the dozens of women who were tied up above the blood pool suddenly became agitated, and their eyes were all bloody!

"Bang, bang, bang!" The sound of chains breaking came from the pool of blood above!

"Haha! Yanhuang, if I don't play with you, you can enjoy it slowly! The Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, don't waste it, there will be a period later. The patriarch of the blood clan laughed, and then Qianqian's feet were small and small, and she shot out towards the blood pool, disappearing into Yan's ruthless sight.

Yan Ruthless was about to chase out, but the pink powder, like a maggot attached to the bone, tickled his heart, and he couldn't do light work for a while, and his actions became sluggish, and then looked at the dozens of naked women, Yan Ruthless was like dry wood meeting a fire, and the beast-like impulse in his heart, like a monstrous wave, drowned Yan Ruthless's reason.

Yan ruthlessly felt the strangeness coming from his body, and immediately knew what the blood clan patriarch had lost!

Strong aphrodisiac! And it's a thickened version! Yan ruthless suddenly ran by 10,000 *** in his heart, looking at these dozens of naked women, cold sweat broke out on his back.

Yan Wuru knew that if he didn't kill these women, he would be strong...... Death!

Yan Wuru no longer hesitated, and immediately endured the restlessness in his heart, and walked towards these women who had lost their minds.

Even if Yan ruthlessly didn't kill them, they wouldn't be able to live on their own, they were stripped naked and bled out, and these women didn't want to live for a long time!

And the departing Blood Clan Patriarch did not leave the cave, because just now, the Blood Clan Patriarch was no longer able to prevent another soul in his body from taking over his body!

"Sister, what are you going to do!" the blood clan patriarch asked angrily in his heart, he could have killed Yan Wuru, but because Zhu Xue in his body was making trouble, he let his previous efforts be wasted, not only did not kill Yan Wuru, but also let Yan Wuru absorb the blood from which he recovered from his injuries.

"Sister, I won't let you kill him!"

I saw that the patriarch of the blood clan, or Zhu Xue, suddenly fell to the ground and slowly closed his eyes! When he opened it again, the blood between his eyes had already returned to clear!