Guibuxian's despicable voice sounded at an inappropriate time, making some of the aliens suspended in the sky want to crush him into minced flesh.
However, our Mr.
Turtle seems to want to make these people angry to death, talking eloquently and endlessly.
The corners of the mouths of all the alien races in the world twitched, and their eyes flashed with anger.
But no matter how mean-mouthed Gui Buxian is, it can't change a fact that is obvious to everyone.
Jinshan Old Man's blood, which was already about to dry up, once again showed signs of vitality.
Real bone cleansing and marrow removal It also allowed Old Man Jinshan, who had entered the twilight of martial arts, to regain his vitality.
What kind of power is this Every warrior, even the aliens from all over the world, stared directly at Qingyang Huan, which was not in line with the common practice of martial arts at all.
Qing Yanghuan's blood energy actually has such a miraculous effect, regenerating blood vessels and blooming vitality from depletion.
At this moment, the eyes of some old foreigners showed a hint of eagerness, and they looked at Qingyang Huan as if they were looking at a pot of meat soup.
This is simply a mobile humanoid baby.
After swallowing Qingyang Huan, can they regain their vitality?
Being able to rejuvenate the old man of Jinshan and even break the bottleneck of the human race's fighting body again only shows that Qingyang Huan's bloodline is so strong that it can wash the bones and marrow of some precious bodies, and even reborn them.
This kind of blood is really too vigorous "This is a battle that belongs to Qingyang.
Senior Jinshan is the only one who can plunder the formation at the top of the city."
Hearing this, his expression suddenly became slightly startled.
Old Man Jinshan looked at the figure in front of him and nodded subconsciously.
He knew that his opportunity this time was really great.
Originally, he had already entered his twilight years and no longer had the chance to pry into the creation of heaven and earth.
He never expected that Qingyanghuan would give him a new life.
Even the Jinshan Battle Body, which he had not improved for many years, had a kind of change due to the erosion of Qingyanghuan's blood.
The essential change begins from the acquired combat body to the innate combat body.
Perhaps this change would not allow him to ascend to the King's Realm, but it would be enough to allow him to live for another thousand years.
Heaven's creation "Hey old man, I've made a lot of money out of this bargain.
Do you have anything to say?"
At this moment, Gui Buxian quickly ran to Old Jinshan, stared at him and said, but at this moment he seemed extremely solemn.
"The master of our Xinhuo Temple is so powerful.
Don't you admire me?
Do you want to join now?
The benefits will be great if you join now.
There are no subordinate elders as middlemen to make profits.
You can take more luck and opportunities, and the master will spend less time."
As Lord Turtle who is about to become the emperor's master, he naturally needs to be far-sighted.
Well, at least that's what Gui Buxian thought in his own heart, so at this moment he restrained his mean look and said to Old Man Jinshan seriously.
This is called long-term planning and profound vision.
"Your blood" Seeing Qingyang Huan's figure, the bloody butcher's eyes were cold in the void, and two rays of light appeared as if they were materialized.
"I've killed many vampires, but you are the first one who doesn't care about life and death like you."
Qingyang Huan's mouth turned cold, and he stepped into the void with a murderous look in his eyes.
The reason why he only appears now is because the creation of the Small World World Embryo has reached its limit just now.
The entire Nanming Obsidian has been completely absorbed.
His Small World World Embryo has expanded to a radius of 250 miles, which is a huge increase.
One hundred miles.
This was the result of his efforts to compress it.
Deep in the realm, the spiritual energy was as thick as mercury, as bright as divine clouds, and exuded a thick and vast aura.
The small world has no sustenance, so it is natural that he needs to take action.
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The aliens from all over the world didn't take any action, so they appeared one by one, just following his wish, as if they were queuing up to send him nourishment.
What a wonderful alien race.
I don’t know if it was for this reason.
At this moment, when he looked at these green-faced and fanged alien races, all kinds of strange alien races felt much kinder.
"It is rumored that you practice an ancient body-refining technique, and your fighting body is respected among your peers.
That's why your bloodline has become so pure."
However, after the Blood Butcher's words fell, Qingyang Huan remained silent and moved his whole body towards the blood moon in the sky.
Like an ancient divine mountain pushed out, the void was crushed into pieces piece by piece.
Large areas of void barriers shattered, creating cracks that went in all directions.
"The glory of the blood clan, the divine body of the blood moon" Feeling Qingyang Huan's crushing aura, the Blood Butcher's previous ridicule and disdain suddenly vanished into nothingness, and he roared.
Suddenly, the entire blood moon burst out with rich blood light, rushing into his body like burning blood balls.
In an instant, the blood moon disappeared, replaced by a blood warrior with a green face, fangs, and light golden feathers.
Rumble At this moment, the four directions were shaken.
With the two people at the center, large cracks spread for tens of miles, heading deeper into the distance.
Thin black lights appeared in the cracks, giving rise to terrifying devouring power.
As soon as the dark crack containing the devouring power appeared, many warriors immediately retreated.
This was the turbulence originating from the cave world.
Even the half-king would be in great trouble if he encountered it.
He would either die or be injured.
Buzz At this moment, a big hand appeared on top of the Blood Butcher's head out of thin air, and suddenly slapped it down.
"Let's see if your human combat body is as good as the rumors say." click The words stopped abruptly, and the Blood Butcher's raised hand was interrupted, followed by a cry, large pieces of scales fell off, dripping with blood, and even half of the blood bat's feathers were broken.
puff The Blood Butcher drooped half of his body and flew out immediately.
The blood-colored light flashing all over his body suddenly dimmed, and dense cracks appeared on the scales all over his body.
What At this moment, all the heavenly camps exclaimed, first there was the demon clan Mo He, and then there was the blood butcher, even if they are so powerful, they are no match, Qingyang Huan is really so powerful "Your body is too fragile" Looking at the bloody butcher flying out, Qing Yanghuan sneered and stepped towards him to grab his big hand again.
There are too many geniuses in this world, and the killings of the heavens are more like a kind of plunder stemming from the transformation of martial arts.
There are only so many resources in this world.
If you want to practice, you must fight for them.
When it comes to the entire world and all races, each race competes for the world in order to get a place to live and reproduce.
The essence is the same. of.
Unfortunately, over the years, this kind of battle for the breeding ground of the ethnic group has become a blood feud that is imprinted deep in the blood.
The Blood Butcher comes from the ancient blood world, and the inheritance he carries is definitely not that simple, but it is a pity that he met him.
Now that he has gone further, he also has some guesses about his master's inheritance.
However, this kind of speculation made him feel more and more frightened.
Yes, it was frightening.
It makes people feel frightened, what kind of majestic and boundless inheritance they are entering. boom boom Looking at the big hand that was slapped down, the Blood Butcher did not resist directly.
He immediately flapped the broken blood bat feathers and retreated hundreds of miles.
However, Qingyang Huan followed him like a shadow, and the big hand always enveloped him.
For Qingyang Huan, the blood butcher in front of him is the carrier for him to collect blood magic and heaven and earth spiritual objects.
He cannot let go of the harvest that is so close to him. call out Just when his big hand was about to press on the Blood Butcher, the void in the distance instantly shattered, and a sharp killing light burst out from the turbulent flow of the void, hitting his palm.
In response to this, Qing Yanghuan sneered, with no intention of taking back his big hand, and his eyes instantly looked into the depths of the cracked void, just meeting a pair of blazing eyes.
"Damn" Seeing the disdain flowing from Qingyang Huan's eyes, the figure in the cave couldn't help but cursed secretly, secretly saying that he had miscalculated. clang Sure enough, the moment the stream of light hit Qingyang Huan's arm, a dazzling light suddenly appeared, and the Taoist chain appeared with countless divine generals, causing it to fly away.
At the same moment, the big hand grabbed the Blood Butcher and tore off one of its bloody feathers.
"You are curious about my heritage."
Holding the Blood Butcher in front of him, Qing Yanghuan looked at his frightened eyes and said softly: "Isn't it more majestic than you imagined?
The Vampire Clan was destroyed in this way back then, right?"
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"you" In this moment, the Blood Butcher forgot even the pain of tearing blood and bones, and the fear, and only Qingyang Huan's words remained in his mind.
"You really are from" Since he came from the ancient blood world, although some secrets have been blocked by powerful powers above the king, as a genius of the blood race, he naturally knows some.
It is precisely because of knowing some relics excavated from the ancient blood world, those dilapidated things that cannot be recorded in the dilapidated ancient books, that make people even more frightened.
"What are you comparing me to?"
"Not overestimating one's own capabilities" click At the moment when Xue Tu shouted in fear, Qing Yanghuan pinched his neck.
Seeing the fear in Xue Tu's eyes, he understood the terrifying power of his sect, or the pressure it once exerted on the world.
The next moment, the Blood Butcher's body was shattered, the small world was broken open, and the spiritual objects of heaven and earth returned to their origins were taken out, and then the blood path he had understood was tempered and put into his palm.
After doing all this, Qingyang Huan casually threw the withered bones in his hands under the head of Yu Lin's city, and looked towards the sky again.
Because the aura that wanted to save the Blood Butcher disappeared again, and another aura rose from the distant sky.
This breath gave him a familiar feeling.
Although he transformed into Jialuo in his avatar, his understanding of the mystery of cause and effect was also deepening day by day, and there was a vague bond between this breath and him.
"Family of Humans and Demons" Suddenly, his expression changed, and he thought of this familiar aura.
He came into contact with this aura for the first time in the ancient battlefield on the edge of Wanqiong King's Domain.
The sky was covered with dark clouds, and a black flag appeared in a daze.
The monstrous demonic energy rolled like a vast ocean tide, as if thousands of troops were rolling in under the flag.
However, in this kind of demonic energy, there is an aura belonging to the human race that cannot be erased.
This aura gives the overwhelming demonic aura an iron-blooded quality
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