Oh my god, ancestor, how many ex-girlfriends do you have?

Chapter 38 The Prestige of the Holy Artifact
call!The big purple hand covers the sky and the earth, roaring towards us.

Xia Xiaoliang had difficulty breathing. The blood in her body seemed to be disturbed by some force at this moment, and it began to flow rapidly, and her white and tender skin also rolled up a layer of ripples.

The strong ones in the Void Spirit Realm are so terrifying!
She was horrified in her heart. This was the first time she had faced such a powerful person. She felt as terrifying as facing the bright sky!
"break!"

Facing the attack from the ancestor of the Fu family, Chen Pingan smiled coldly and uttered one word.

This word uses the lion's roar mantra.

The ancestor of the Fu family froze slightly. The senior Fu family members around the altar were trembling with fear. One of them even knelt on the ground as soon as his knees weakened.

hum!
A ray of blood opened up the world and was unstoppable.

The big purple hand was split in two by the bloody light.

"Old man, with all your abilities, you still want to get your hands on my holy sword?"

There was a sneer in Chen Pingan's eyes.

This blood-devouring demon sword is a top-grade holy-level sword, even stronger than the God-killing Stone. As the host of the system, he can fully control this holy weapon and exert its most powerful power!
What he practiced was the Nine Heavens Immortal Demon Art from the Immortal Realm, which was extremely powerful. In addition, he possessed the innate holy body Tao Seed, which allowed Chen Ping'an to easily have the strength to fight beyond the level.

Therefore, he didn't even pay attention to the ancestor of the Fu family who was at the first level of the Void Spirit Realm.

After the big purple hand transformed by magical power was cut off, the ancestor of the Fu family became happy instead of angry, and even more coveted this supreme holy weapon!
"Purple Blood Guiyuan Gong!"

He roared angrily, and the purple spirit snake in mid-air entered his body. His hair turned purple, and the roots stood up. His purple robes swelled up, and a powerful aura rolled out.

A layer of purple blood spread all over his body, as if he had an extra layer of purple armor.

"Go to hell!"

The purple blood that filled the sky turned into countless blood rains and poured down from the sky.

"Well done, haha!"

Chen Pingan laughed loudly, and the void shook.

He felt the excitement coming from the Blood-devouring Demonic Sword in his hand, raised the sword high, and poured in a steady stream of spiritual energy from his whole body.

hum!
The blood-devouring demon sword shined brightly, and the blood light rolled up like a vast ocean. The purple blood in the sky was instantly swallowed up by the bloody ocean.

The bloody castration has not stopped.

With a roar, the ancestors of the Fu family were surrounded.

The moment the purple blood was swallowed up, the ancestor of the Fu family changed his face and felt as if his whole body had been drained of blood. He roared hysterically, jumped into the air, and printed countless palm prints with his palms.

The purple palm prints were as heavy as mountains, layer upon layer suppressing them.

puff puff...

All attacks were ineffective and disappeared without a trace as soon as they entered the bloody ocean.

And at the same time.

The ancestor of the Fu family is getting weaker and weaker.

"how is this possible?"

For the first time, there was a look of horror in his eyes. The ancestor of the Fu family discovered in despair that this sword actually had the magical power to suck blood, and it could firmly restrain the Purple Blood Gui Yuan Gong that he was good at!
call!
The bloody ocean rolled up like an angry wave, ruthlessly covering the ancestor of the Fu family.

The blood-devouring demon sword breathed rapidly, and the purple blood in the ancestor of the Fu family was continuously sucked into the sword body!

In just a few breaths, the ancestor of the Fu family turned into dried meat, and he was about to die before his eyes.

"All right."

Chen Ping'an shook his sword and issued an order in his mind.

The Blood-devouring Demonic Sword withdrew the blood light unwillingly.

Bang!
The ancestor of the Fu family was extremely weak and fell limply on the altar. He stared at Chen Pingan, breathing heavily, feeling extremely desperate in his heart.

The sword in the hands of Hongying's ex-boyfriend was so evil that even his Purple Blood Gui Yuan Gong was restrained to death!
"Ancestor, your sword is too strong..."

Xia Xiaoliang came to her senses and quickly ate a bun to calm down her shock.

This was also the first time she saw a holy weapon showing its power.

It's really scary.

The ancestor did not move much, and defeated the strong man in the virtual spirit realm with just a sacred weapon.

Pfft!
Pfft!
As Fu Cangyun was the first to kneel down, all the remaining senior members of the Fu family also knelt down.

They had just witnessed a terrifying battle. The ancestor of the Fu family, which they had always been proud of, had no ability to resist at all in front of this strange blood sword.

Fu Cangyun's throat rolled, and he said in a trembling voice: "Little friend, if you have something to say, aren't you here for Hongying? My Fu family will not stop you. I hope you two lovers will eventually get married."

"Is it too late?"

Chen Pingan smiled brightly, walked slowly to Fu Cangyun's side, stretched out his blood sword and patted his pale and bloodless face.

Bang bang!The sound is crisp and clear.

"Little friend, my ancestor of the Fu family has asked me to absorb the purple blood in Hongying's body, and we juniors can't stop it at all!"

Fu Cangyun hurriedly explained.

"Yes, little friend, please show your respect..." A middle-aged man begged for mercy.

Chen Pingan ignored the Fu family members, turned around and walked to the Fu family ancestor.

"Why choose Fu Hongying?"

"She...has the highest concentration of...purple blood in her body."

The ancestor of the Fu family gasped and said with difficulty.

Chen Pingan nodded silently, his eyes drifting to the purple robe: "What pattern is on your chest?"

"This is……"

The ancestor of the Fu family hesitated to speak, as if there was some fear.

Chen Pingan sneered.

"Say it, so you still have a chance to live, otherwise I will kill you with one sword and find out the power represented by this pattern!"

The ancestor of the Fu family fell silent.

He closed his eyes, thinking about whether to reveal his secret.

Chen Pingan turned to look at Fu Cangyun and asked calmly: "This Purple Blood Guiyuan Gong, shouldn't it be your Fu family's ancestral kung fu?"

Fu Cangyun quickly shook his head.

Chen Pingan nodded.

This coincided with what he had guessed. The Purple Blood Gui Yuan Gong should have been learned by the ancestor of the Fu family after he joined a certain force.

Then, it was passed on to the Fu family.

Let everyone practice, and every once in a while, select a person with the highest purple blood concentration, and drain the other person's purple blood to help you practice.

"The time is up and the opportunity has been given to you."

Chen Pingan slashed at the ancestor of the Fu family with a sword.

"I say!"

At the critical moment, the ancestor of the Fu family shouted with all his strength.

Jian Guang paused.

Chen Pingan put away his sword, with a smile on his face, and said lazily: "Tell me..."

The ancestor of the Fu family sighed: "I joined the Purple Blood God Sect, and this purple robe is the exclusive clothing for the disciples of my sect."

Purple Blood God Cult?

Chen Pingan was stunned for a moment, "Xiao Liang, have you heard of it?"

"Ancestor, I have never heard of it. What kind of force is this?"

Xia Xiaoliang shook his head.

"What's your pattern?"

Chen Ping'an's eyes fell on the strange purple insect-like pattern again, and he asked in a deep voice.

Based on his instinctive intuition, he always felt that this pattern was unusual.

The ancestor of the Fu family replied honestly: "This is the pattern of a leech. Our Purple Blood Cult uses leeches as our totem."

leech?

Almost everyone in the underground palace was stunned.

In the entire wilderness, I have never heard of any force using leeches as a totem.

Xia Xiaoliang jumped to the ancestor of the Fu family with a bun in hand, and asked with a smile: "Your Purple Blood God Sect is really fun. You use a leech as a totem. Does this have any profound meaning?"

The ancestor of the Fu family shook his head.

"Go ahead, I'll give you a bun."

Xia Xiaoliang handed out a bun with a serious look.

"I don't know."

The ancestor of the Fu family stared at Baozi eagerly and said with an aggrieved look.

(End of this chapter)