Chapter 175: The Great War of the Blood River Channelers

This needle of the Blood River Ancestor is refined by the siphon mouthparts of the nine-winged blood mosquito of the body, called the blood mosquito needle, this needle not only has an incomparably powerful ability to break defenses, but also has a terrifying ability to devour and assimilate.

It was precisely because of this blood mosquito needle that the Blood River Ancestor was able to break through the twelve-grade merit golden lotus that led to the saint back then, and swallowed it alive and swallowed three of them, and until now it is still only a nine-grade golden lotus.

The Blood River Ancestor is cunning and cautious, but he is full of adventurous spirit, although Yang Jiao's name of Emperor Chen has shocked the Three Realms over the years, he even dares to attack the things of saints, so he will naturally not be afraid of Yang Jiao.

The emotions shown before were just a disguise that this old demon was accustomed to, and if it was serious, there would be no bones left that would be swallowed by this old demon.

The Blood River Ancestor is an old demon, and naturally knows the law of the jungle, at this time, it is a killer weapon, as soon as the blood mosquito needle comes out, as long as Yang Jiao is hit, then this rising superstar in the Three Realms will fall.

At the same time as Yang Jiao's big knife was swinged, his heart beat wildly, but he was not a fledgling rookie, although his body was already exhausted, he still folded an exaggerated arc in the air, and when he couldn't afford it, he blocked the blade of the red black big knife at his waist.

The next moment-

"Ding-" "Ah-"

A slight sound accompanied by a long scream sounded, and it was heard far away on the empty water surface of the Eight Hundred Miles Cave Garden, which lasted for a long time.

Yang Jiao's figure flashed in the air, and the flat boat under his feet floated out with the wind like a fallen leaf, falling lightly on the surface of the lake, he raised his arm slightly, and looked at the knife shaft between his hands, where there was a blood-red needle.

In the distance, the Blood River Ancestor's face suddenly turned pale, blood was dripping from the root of his right arm, and a pair of dead fish eyes narrowed tightly into a slit, in which a thick killing intent flickered.

"Is this what you rely on? Very good!" Yang Jiao held the knife in his right hand, shook it violently, and a strange force entered the knife shaft, shaking the blood mosquito needle out.

After the Blood Mosquito Needle flew out, it paused slightly in the air, unloading the strange strength, and then made a deft turn in the air and flew back into the hands of the Blood River Ancestor.

On Yang Jiao's knife shaft, a small black hole appeared in the place where it was hit by the blood mosquito needle, which was caused by the blood mosquito needle devouring the fusion will here.

Yang Jiao looked at the small hole with some shock, this was the first time that someone had been able to devour it since he had forged the will to fuse.

The fusion will of the Five Heavens surpassed the ordinary Nine Heavens Golden Immortal Will in condensation, and since the Blood River Ancestor could devour it, with his cultivation of the Sixth Heaven, it would be impossible to do so.

"I didn't expect to look away. Yang Jiao's gaze fell on the real person of the Blood River again: "The dignified desolate alien species, you don't have to hide your head and tail like this, show your true cultivation." ”

The injury on the root of the Blood River Ancestor's right arm had stopped at this time, but the shock on his face at this time was even stronger than Yang Jiao: "Emperor Gou Chen is powerful in the Three Realms, this strength is also extraordinary, the eight demon kings of the demon master were defeated by you, and the loss was not unjust." But then, Ancestor and I have to start getting serious. ”

The Blood River Ancestor's voice was extremely cold, and there was a sense of regret in his tone, he was playing with the Blood Mosquito Needle in his left hand, and nine pairs of blood-colored wings suddenly appeared behind his back.

With the appearance of nine pairs of wings, the breath on the Blood River Ancestor was like a sesame seed blooming, rising steadily.

Sixfold Heaven Peak......

Early Sevenfold Heavens...... The Peak of the Seven Heavens......

Early Octae...... Yaetian Peak......

Early Ninefold Heaven ...... Medium term...... Anaphase...... Peak......

The aura rose until the peak of the Nine Heavens before stopping, and at this time, the Blood River Ancestor was full of spirit, and the blood demon aura around his body was like an abyss, overwhelmingly pressing towards Yang Jiao.

Yang Jiao only felt that the air was filled with a pungent bloody breath for a moment, and the calm Dongting Lake became turbulent, and if you looked closely, the waves that rose up in it were as red as blood.

"Is this your true strength? Honestly, it's still a little bit worse!"

The red black light in Yang Jiao's hand was instantly flourishing, and the small hole pierced by the blood mosquito needle was repaired by the majestic fusion will, and the pitch-black blade exuded a more powerful killing intent than before.

His feet were slightly forced, and his body rushed into the air like an arrow, and the flat boat under his feet was instantly shattered.

"Ancestor, I still haven't moved for a thousand years, anyway, after today, Dongsheng Shenzhou can't stay, then let's fight vigorously, with your head, let the entire Three Realms remember the prestige of my Blood River Ancestor!"

The blood mosquito needle in the blood river ancestor's hand suddenly became larger, turning into a blood-colored thin spear, shaking his hand and scattering the shadow of the spear in the sky, shrouding towards the shadow of Yang Jiao's attack.

"Deathβ€”"

Yang Jiao's big knife slashed into the shadow of the spear in the sky, only to hear the sound of gold and iron resounding, and the shadow of the gun in the sky was swept away.

The martial arts of the Blood River Ancestor are very good, his will is the power of devouring, but in the way of fast robbery, he is far superior to Yang Hua, who specializes in the way of fast robbery.

But when it comes to martial arts, this is Yang Jiao's most confident place, since his debut, he has learned from the strengths of a hundred schools, and he has never been defeated in martial arts, even if he is a genius of the Shura clan who is known for his killing skills, he has to end up hating in front of him.

The martial arts of the Blood River Ancestor are roughly equivalent to the Sevenfold Heaven Asura King Meteor that Yang Jiao encountered in the blood-colored swamp back then, although he is fierce and ruthless with the advantage of the Blood Mosquito Needle, it is difficult to resist, but it is still not enough to see in front of Yang Jiao.

I saw Yang Jiao take the lead with a knife, and the knife momentum suddenly fell like the Milky Way for nine days, surging endlessly, continuously, and drowning the Blood River Ancestor like a big river wave.

The Blood River Ancestor struggled to dance the Blood Mosquito Spear, and his shot was as fast as a shot, but he found that the pressure he was facing was getting stronger and stronger, and although he had the Devouring Transformation of the Blood Mosquito Lance, the situation became more and more critical.

The Blood River Ancestor at the peak of the Nine Heavens is no longer inferior to Yang Jiao in strength, his devouring will is one of the top wills in heaven and earth, and the increase in strength is also greater than that of the Five Heavens Fusion Will, but these advantages are not enough to offset his disadvantages in martial arts.

The Blood River Ancestor broke the twelve-grade golden lotus that led the saint, and had no choice but to hide in the sea of blood, and was subdued by the Styx Ancestor and followed him, his martial arts were guided by the Styx Ancestor, although he didn't care much about it on weekdays, but he was also the best among the Shura clan, but he didn't want to face an opponent like Yang Jiao today.

"It's really aggrieved, after returning to the sea of blood, Ancestor I will definitely cultivate martial arts diligently and take revenge!"

The older the Blood River Ancestor became, the more depressed he became, and he couldn't help but swear secretly in his heart.

I think he has had such an embarrassing time since his debut.

Just as these thoughts passed through the Blood River Ancestor's heart, Yang Jiao's broadsword had already broken through the defense of the Blood Mosquito Spear and slashed at the wings behind his back.

The nine pairs of wings were directly cut off by Qi Gen in this fierce big sword battle, and the painful Blood River Ancestor roared again.

"Ahh ”

Stimulated by the intense pain, the eight pairs of wings left by the Blood River Ancestor flapped wildly, supporting his injured body to instantly break free from Yang Jiao's knife and flee into the distance.

The Blood River Ancestor used the Blood Sea Secret Method, burning essence blood in exchange for a powerful speed, and in just an instant, it flew out of the Eight Hundred Miles Dongting Lake and disappeared into the distant sky.

Yang Jiao was about to set off to chase after him, but a voice suddenly sounded in his ears, "Let him go, this son should not die!"

At the same time as the voice sounded, Yang Jiao only felt that the power of heaven and earth around him was surging, and he was directly imprisoned in place, making him break out in a cold sweat.