The mansion in front of Xia Yanzhen collapsed, forming a black pit.

In the center of the pit, a figure appeared.

The man had extremely pale skin and a very thin upper body.The skin is tightly attached to the bone, and the existence of flesh and blood is almost invisible.

There is a hole in the eyes, the eyeballs have been gouged out, and the skull has been lifted.

It was blood red inside.

Blood poured from the hollow eyes on the top of his head.

Both hands are extremely long, estimated to be five or six meters long, hanging down on the ground.

The lower body is hidden underground, so you can't see what it looks like for a while.

"Hall?" Xia Yanzhen asked tentatively.

The Godmother and Heir did not respond.

"Pyne?"

The mother and son of the Goddess reacted a little this time, but they made their crying louder.

"It seems that there is no way to communicate."

Xia Yanzhen retracted the Weeping Blood Spear and raised the Burning Blood Sword with both hands.

"Roar!"

At this moment, the mother and son suddenly raised their heads and let out a piercing cry.

The voices overlapped, as if thousands of babies were crying together.

Tiamat in the sky tilted his body and fell downwards. After a second, he flapped his wings violently before regaining his stability.

During that cry, the gray breath spread along with the ripples.

Almost let it fall.

Fortunately, he stabilized in time and immediately raised his height to stay away.

These days, there are huge risks in watching games.

Tiamat was like this, and the five Chong Xiao who observed outside the rented land were also affected to a certain extent.

All of them were pale and ugly.

They even had the illusion that something invisible was gnawing at their hearts.

Fortunately, the distance is not too close, only hearing the sound, and not being affected more.

"Retreat first."

Old Chen who recovered first said immediately.

There was a sound of knocking on wood behind him.

Turning his head to look, the wooden-faced man's originally stiff face suddenly turned into real wood, his upper and lower teeth collided with each other, and he rushed towards Chen Laowu.

Here, too, fighting broke out.

In the rented city, the Fury of the Storm has been fully charged.

At the same time, after crying, the mother and son of the Goddess raised their hands and beat Xia Yanzhen violently.

The burning blood sword fell, and the fury of the storm swallowed the mother and child of the goddess.

The ground was cut and riddled with holes, and a huge crack spread.

The wind blade sliced ​​through the Godmother's offspring, cutting out its extremely tough skin one after another, exposing the bones inside.

And on the bones, there is no more achievement.

Can only leave a shallow trace.

"Oh?"

Xia Yanzhen was a little surprised when he saw the injuries on the Godmother's son.

This thing is a bit hard.

The Wrath of the Storm has the sharpness of the Burning Blood Sword. Although it is not as sharp as the Burning Blood Sword itself, the difference is not too much.

The fury of the storm can only achieve this effect, which shows how powerful this unknown monster is.

"Wow! Howl!"

There was another cry that seemed to be crying but not crying, the skin hung on the bones, and the tattered arms struck again after the fury of the storm subsided.

"when!"

The arm collided with the burning blood sword, making a crisp sound.

Xia Yanzhen raised his left arm to block the right arm of the Godmother's son, and blocked it with the Burning Blood Sword on the right.

The blade collided with the arm, leaving a not deep and not shallow mark on the bone.

"It can be chopped."

Seeing this wound, Xia Yan had a judgment in his heart.

"Dong dong!"

The heart beat fast like a war drum, and dark red lines appeared under Xia Yanzhen's skin.

The devil is coming!

But compared to the previous Molin, the dark red lines on Xia Yanzhen's body are much less now.

This is a manifestation of further control over Molin.

The crimson one was originally caused by broken capillaries, the deeper the control over Molin, the less damage to oneself.

"boom!"

The ground under his feet exploded, and Xia Yanzhen rushed towards the Godmother and Son with the momentum of wind and thunder, appeared in front of it, and swung his sword.

A combination of dragon walking and sword cutting.

Green line!

The Godmother's son's reaction was extremely fast, and the two slender arms instantly returned to defense, blocking the only way for the Burning Blood Sword.

The blade collided with the arm.

The sharp burning blood sword cut into the bone, a small amount of bone fragments splashed, and fine cracks appeared on the bone.

Xia Yanzhen drew his sword, and then slashed with his backhand.

Go for nothing!

The arms of the Godmother and Son roared, colliding with the Burning Blood Sword.

The air exploded on the collision, making a loud noise.

One sword after another, Xia Yanzhen fell on the arms of the Godmother and Heir.

The arms of the Godmother and Heir waved in front of him, constantly colliding with the sword shadow, and sometimes being attacked by the phantom blade.

The air between the two is constantly exploding, and every move can create a turbulent air wave.

It seems to be evenly matched, but in fact, the arms of the mother and child are already full of potholes and cracks.

Ten seconds!

Xia Yanzhen's face froze, all the muscles in his body were roaring, his body turned into a big bow, and the shoes he was wearing exploded.

The ground under his feet seemed to be hit by a crazily spinning invisible drill bit falling from the sky, and the depression was shattered!
For an instant.

The burning blood sword turned into a warm red, and turned into a crimson light!
The sound of the sword's cry sounded, suppressing all the cracking sounds.

Hongming!

The two arms flew up together with the palm in front, turning into a ball of powder in mid-air.

Under the strong collision, it has completely exceeded the limit of the arm, and the arm is completely shattered.

Hongming is not over yet.

After this sword cut off the arms of the Godmother and Heir, the crimson light cut through the waist of the Godmother and Heir, almost cutting it in half.

The reason is almost.

It was because at this critical moment, the earth trembled, and the mother and child of the Goddess suddenly rose up.

Let this sword that should have slashed his head become a slash at the waist.

So escaped.

The ground dragon rolled under his feet, Xia Yanzhen retreated with his sword, and at the same time exited the demon state.

The nearly broken body of the Godmother's son barely stabilized, standing on a "mountain of meat".

Xia Yanzhen looked up.

Compared with the "same" upper body of a normal person, the lower body of the Godmother's heir is much larger.

It was a "snake body" with a diameter of five or six meters. It was composed of a large number of corpses. These corpses had the same pale complexion as the children of the Godmother.

But the flesh and blood are still there, not skin and bones.

Even, they look much more "lively" than the upper body of the mother and child.

"This is... the White Lotus Sect?"

Xia Yanzhen frowned.

These corpses are not naked, but clothed, and the clothes become part of the body.

There are some clothes that have not been caught in the gaps where the flesh and corpses piled up, and it can be seen that there are lotus patterns on them.

Some of the crossed hands were still instinctively grasping the strips of cloth, and there was a word "Lotus" on some of the floating strips of cloth.

There were also some broken weapons that were caught in other hands, and they were twitching like convulsions.

Not to mention all of these corpses, at least most of them were members of the White Lotus Sect!
The White Lotus Sect rebelled back then and disappeared without a trace after its failure. In just a few years, everything was buried.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a physical burial.

The congregation would actually be underground in the Rongguang leased land!
Among them, I am afraid that many things have happened.

But now is not the time to explore.

The huge half-body of the snake swept over, and the uneven ground formed by the "earth dragon turning over" just now was flattened and compacted.

It's just that the speed is quite slow.

Xia Yanzhen jumped up, landed on the snake's body, stepped on the snake's body, and ran towards the upper body of the Godmother's child.

The hands scattered all over his body tried to grab Xia Yanzhen's feet to stop him.

But being torn off and smashed one after another did not stop him from "climbing the peak bravely".

Those weapons were even more fragile than corpses, they would shatter when touched.

The Godmother's son turned around violently, trying to shake off the "bugs" on his body.

Xia Yanzhen jumped up, and a weeping blood spear appeared in his hand, which he threw out.

The Weeping Blood Spear pierced into the flesh and blood body, and fell down with the huge snake body, barely nailing it to the ground.

Just as the mother and child were about to struggle, Xia Yanzhen had already landed heavily on the snake's body, kneeling halfway, holding the bone blade of the curse spirit with his left hand, and stabbing down fiercely.

The lower half of the snake's body, which was riddled with holes, was not as indestructible as the upper body.

The curse spirit bone blade easily pierced into it.

With the piercing of the curse spirit bone blade, the curse poison spread and exploded in an instant.

Sweeping the whole body of the Godmother and the offspring.

The Godmother's son shook his body, his movements became extremely slow, and the upper body that was raised as much as possible also fell down. Xia Yanzhen pulled out the curse spirit bone blade and retracted it to the wrath of the sun, and charged forward again.

This time, there was no way to stop him.

The scarlet sword suddenly appeared.

The sword is screaming!

Xia Yanzhen used Hongming for the second time.

This time, the Burning Blood Sword successfully beheaded the Godmother's offspring.

As the head was cut off, the crying sound that had been ringing all of a sudden became extremely sharp.

Countless people, countless "babies" cried out in pain.

But when the head fell to the ground and a large amount of blood gushed out, the crying stopped abruptly.

The body under Xia Yanzhen's feet suddenly turned into a puddle of blood.

It looks like the inflatable swimming pool is broken, the water in it is gushing in all directions, and there is a lot of mess along with it.

Most of these rushed out along with the blood, and most of them were weapons, held in their hands, or hidden in the flesh and blood formed by the accumulation of corpses.

There's even a floor-to-ceiling mirror.

Xia Yanzhen fell on the ground covered in blood.

He saw a faint halo appear.

"Battle memory?"

Seeing this, Xia Yan was sure that it had something to do with the White Lotus Sect. I don't know why it appeared in the monster is definitely dead.

This thing is tough, but it doesn't have the messy resurrection, undead abilities.

It is relatively easy to have his head chopped off and die if he bleeds too much.

This is the blood...

Xia Yanzhen took a look at her dirty feet and was going to wash them later.

He walked up to the strong man's battle memory and picked it up.

[Battle memory of the strong (children of the Godmother who failed to be born)]

[Battle memory with the strong, you can fight the strong again after using it tightly, and you can randomly get the following rewards after victory: 1. Summoning card, you can summon the strong to assist in the battle. 2. Something that is closely related to this powerful person. 】

【Use times 1/1】

"God mother and son?"

After seeing the information, Xia Yan was really surprised. This is the clue that he really touched on the mission.

Just didn't expect it to be used this way.

Is it the mercy of God's dream?

But look at this godmother's heir, it looks like ordinary dream apostles can't kill them.

It's an unexpected clue.

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