The sound of the turtle immortal and the cheap sounded out at an inopportune time, making some of the heavenly alien races suspended in the sky eager to crush it into meat foam.

However, our turtle master seems to want to anger these people to death, and his mouth is like a river, and he talks endlessly.

Let the corners of the mouths of the heavenly aliens twitch one by one, and their eyes are full of anger.

However, no matter how cheap the turtle is, it can't change the fact that everyone is watching.

The old man of Jinshan, who was already about to dry up his blood, once again showed signs of vitality.

A real bone washing!

It also made the old man of Jinshan, who had entered the twilight of martial arts, regain his vitality.

What a great power this is!

One by one, even the heavens and alien races all stared straight at Qingyang Huan, which was not in line with the common sense of martial arts cultivation at all.

Qingyang Huan's blood qi actually had such a magical effect, making the bloodline regenerate and bloom from exhaustion.

At this moment, some old men of different races showed a hint of eagerness in their eyes, and they looked at Qingyanghuan's eyes, all like looking at a piece of meat soup.

It's a moving humanoid baby!

After swallowing Qingyang Huan, will they be able to regain their vitality.

Being able to rejuvenate the old man of Jinshan, and even break the bottleneck of the human race battle body again, can only show that Qingyang Huan's bloodline is too strong, so that some treasure bodies can be washed and reborn.

This kind of flesh is too strong!

"This is a battle that belongs to Qingyang, and it is good for Jinshan's predecessors to sweep the formation!"

Hearing this, his expression was slightly stunned, the old man Jin Shan looked at the figure in front of him, and nodded subconsciously, he knew that his opportunity this time was too great.

Originally, he had already gone to the twilight, and he had no chance to spy on the creation of heaven and earth, but he didn't expect Qingyang Huan to give him a new life again, and even the Jinshan battle body, which he had not refined for many years, had undergone an essential change because of Qingyang Huan's blood and qi, and it began to transform from the acquired battle body to the innate battle body.

Perhaps this change will not allow him to ascend to the kingdom, but it will be enough for him to live for another thousand years.

Heavenly creation!

"Hey old man, this is cheap and profitable, right?

At this moment, Gu Buxian ran to the old man Jinshan in a hurry, stared at him and said, but at this moment it looked extremely solemn.

"Our Flame Temple Master is so powerful, isn't it very convincing, do you want to join in? Now joining is a big benefit, there is no subordinate elder as a middleman to earn benefits, you take more creation and chance, and the hall master pays less attention. ”

As the turtle master who is about to become the emperor, he naturally has to be far-sighted.

Well, at least what does Gu Buxian think in his heart, so at this moment he restrained his appearance, and said to the old man Jinshan seriously.

This is called long-term layout and deep vision.

......

"Your bloodline!"

Seeing Qing Yanghuan's figure, the eyes of the Blood Butcher in the void were cold, and two rays of light seemed to be materialized.

"I've killed a lot of people in the blood clan, and I'm the first one like you who doesn't know whether to live or die. ”

The corners of Qingyang Huan's mouth flashed with coldness, and he stepped into the void, and a killing light also rose in his eyes.

The reason why he only appeared now was because the casting of the small world realm tire just now had reached its limit, and the entire Nanming obsidian was completely absorbed, and his small world realm tire expanded to a radius of two hundred and fifty miles, which skyrocketed by one hundred miles.

This is still the result of his great compression, in the depths of the fetus, the aura is as viscous as mercury, as bright as a god, exuding a thick and vast aura.

The small world has no nourishment, so it naturally needs him to take action.

The heavens and aliens didn't make a move, and they appeared one by one, just following his wishes, just like queuing up to send him nourishment.

What a good alien race, I don't know if it's because of this, at this moment he looked at these green-faced fangs, and all kinds of strange aliens felt a lot kinder.

"It is rumored that if you cultivate an ancient body refining technique, and your battle body is respected among your peers, your bloodline will become so pure. ”

However, the Blood Butcher's words fell, Qing Yanghuan did not make a sound, and his whole body walked towards the blood moon on the sky.

Like an ancient god mountain pushed out horizontally, the void was crushed into detritus piece by piece, and large areas of void barriers crumbled, deriving cracks one after another, heading in all directions.

"Blood Clan Radiance, Blood Moon Divine Body!"

Feeling the aura of Qingyang Huan's crushing, the blood butcher's previous taunts and disdain, all of a sudden all returned to nothingness, and he roared.

Suddenly, the entire round of blood moon erupted with a rich blood light, like a burning blood cell, rushing into his body.

In an instant, the Blood Moon vanished, replaced by a blood-clan warrior with green-faced fangs and a faint golden feather.

Thundered!

At this moment, the four sides shook, with the two of them as the center, one after another large cracks spread for dozens of miles, heading towards the deeper distance, and the extremely fine black light in the cracks manifested out, deriving a terrifying devouring power.

As soon as the dark crack containing devouring power appeared, it immediately caused many warriors to retreat, this was the turbulence from the cave void world, even if the half-king encountered it, it would be a great trouble, either death or injury.

Airplanes!

It was at this moment that a large hand appeared out of thin air on top of the Blood Butcher's head and slammed downward.

"Let's see if your Terran battle body is as ...... as rumored"

Click!

The words came to an abrupt end, and the Blood Butcher's raised big hand was interrupted, followed by a wail, and a large piece of scale armor fell off, dripping with blood, and even half of the Blood Bat Feather was interrupted.

Burst!

The Blood Butcher drooped half of his body and suddenly flew out, his whole body flashed with blood-colored treasure light, and suddenly dimmed, and dense fine cracks appeared on the scale armor of his whole body.

What the!

At this moment, the Heavenly Camp exclaimed, first there is the Demon Clan, and then there is the Blood Butcher, who is not an opponent like this, is Qingyang Huan really so powerful?

"Your body is so brittle!"

Looking at the blood butcher who flew out, Qing Yanghuan sneered, and grabbed his big hand again step by step.

There are too many geniuses between heaven and earth, and the killing of the heavens is more like a plunder derived from the transformation of martial arts.

There are so many resources in this heaven and earth, if you want to cultivate, you must fight for them, and when it is magnified to the entire heavens and ten thousand races, each race competes for heaven and earth in this way, in order to get the same land of life and reproduction, and the essence is the same.

It's a pity that over the long years, this kind of conquest for the land where the ethnic group reproduces has become a blood feud imprinted in the depths of the blood.

The Blood Butcher comes from the ancient blood realm, and the inheritance he carries on his body will definitely not be so simple, but it is a pity that he met him.

Now that he has gone further, he also has some speculations about his master's inheritance.

However, this speculation made him feel more and more frightened, yes, frightened!

It makes people feel frightened, what kind of majestic inheritance is they entering?

Boom!

Looking at the big hand that fell off, the blood butcher did not resist head-on, and suddenly fanned the broken blood bat feathers, and withdrew for a hundred miles at once, but Qingyang Huan followed him like a shadow, and the big hand always shrouded him.

For Qingyang Huan, the blood butcher in front of him is the carrier for him to collect the blood Dao Dao method and heaven and earth spiritual objects, and he can't let go of the harvest in front of him.

Shout!

Just as his big hand was about to press on the Blood Butcher, the distant void shattered in an instant, and a fierce killing light burst out from the void turbulence, slamming towards his palm.

For this, Qing Yanghuan sneered, his big hand did not mean to withdraw at all, and his eyes instantly looked towards the depths of the cracked void, just matching a pair of blazing eyes.

"Damn it!"

Seeing the disdain flowing from Qing Yanghuan's eyes, the figure in the cave couldn't help but scold secretly, secretly saying that he had miscalculated.

Boom!

Sure enough, the moment that streamer hit Qing Yanghuan's arm, the brilliant brilliance suddenly manifested, and the Dao Law Divine Chain flooded with immeasurable divine generals, crashing it away.

At the same moment, the big hand grabbed the Blood Butcher and tore off one of his blood-colored feathers.

"You're curious about my heritage?"

Pinching the blood butcher in front of him, Qing Yanghuan looked at his frightened eyes, and said softly: "Isn't it even more majestic than you imagined, the blood clan was also destroyed like this back then, right?"

"You ......"

In an instant, the blood butcher even forgot the pain of tearing blood and bones, and the horror, and only this sentence of Qingyang Huan was left in his mind.

"You're really from ......"

Since the ancient blood realm, although some secrets have been blocked by the power of the king or above, as a genius of the blood clan, he naturally knows some of them.

It is precisely because of knowing some ruins excavated from the ancient blood realm that those broken things that cannot be recorded in the dilapidated ancient books are more and more terrifying.

"What do you compare to me?"

"I can't help myself!"

Click!

At the moment when the blood butcher was about to cry out in horror, he was choked off by Qingyang Huan, and seeing the horror in the eyes of the blood butcher, he understood the terrifying power of his own master, or the coercion of heaven and earth.

In the next moment, he shattered the body of the Blood Butcher, broke open the small world realm, took out the heaven and earth spirit objects that had returned to the origin, and then refined the blood path he had comprehended and incorporated it into his palm.

After doing all this, Qingyang Huan casually threw the dry bones in his hand under the head of Yulin City, and looked towards the sky again.

Because the breath that wanted to save the Blood Butcher was hidden again, and another breath rose from the distant sky.

The aura gave him a familiar feeling.

Although he incarnated as a doppelganger, his understanding of the mysteries of cause and effect was also deepening day by day, and there was a vague bond between this aura and him.

"The Human Demon Family?"

Suddenly, his expression changed, and he thought of this familiar aura, which he had come into contact with for the first time in the ancient battlefield on the edge of the Wanqiong King Domain.

The void was covered with dark clouds, and a black banner appeared in a trance, and the monstrous demonic qi rolled like an ocean tide, as if thousands of troops were rolling under the banner.

However, in this kind of demonic aura, a breath belonging to the human race cannot be erased, and this aura makes the monstrous demonic aura have an extra kind of iron and blood.