Nine Realms Climbing God

Blood Soul knew that the other party was still one of the twelve high priests of the blood clan, and all of them were masters of the Dao. In front of them, his mere yellow god position was really nothing.Anyway, it's one death, and it's okay to die, but one person is better than two people.So he was going to blew himself up, blew up his avenue and his body, even if he was wiped out from now on, it didn't matter.

"Old Ning, you go...go"

Blood Soul didn't turn his head back and shouted, he had already rushed towards the Twelve Priests, he didn't think that he could injure him with all his life, but at least he could block them, that's okay.

"No... Blood Soul, I will definitely avenge you. Your family's revenge is my Ning Bufan's revenge. One day, I will definitely kill the blood clan..."

Ning Bufan is not that kind of stubborn, stubborn idiot, if he stays here, he will only die, so the death of Blood Soul is not worth it. [

The blood soul blew up his body and heaven, producing enormous power. Although he couldn't hurt the twelve priests, the six people of his same rank were bound to be seriously injured.

"What, hand over the five-color blood-killing fruit before you die"

The twelve priests knew that the blood soul had five-color blood fruit, so how could it be possible for him to blew himself up to death? If he blew himself up, wouldn't the five-color blood fruit also disappear with him?

For the blood race, the five-color blood fruit is the supreme sacred object, the first treasure, but it is not born in the blood race. The future king of the blood clan is likely to be him.

Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

It is not so easy for a person to want to die and to stop him.Self-explosion of heaven and self-explosion of body, no one can stop it. Back then, Blood Soul's father also blew himself up in the same way, which gave him a chance to escape.

So did he this time.

"puff………………"

The six men in red were blown away by the huge force on the spot. One of them had a hand directly severed and hit the boulder heavily. The man was bloody and only half of his life remained. The other five were seriously injured, but They were seriously injured, but not as serious as the twelve priests.

The five-color blood fruit is gone.His dreams are gone too.

"It's gone... It's gone..."

The blood mist in the sky of the twelve priests said absently.

"Your Excellency Twelve Priests, he with a blood heart..."

The leader of the man in red wanted to ask the twelve priests to help save the half-dead man who was blown up by the blood soul, but seeing the expression on the face of the twelve priests, as if he was about to eat people, he dared not speak.

"Useless things, what's the use of keeping them alive..."

The twelve priests didn't save that person, but wanted to kill him instead. With a wave of his hand, he was about to slap him with a palm.

"My lord priest, the villain knows that the five-color blood fruit may be on the person who escaped..."

Seeing that the Twelve Priests might kill them, Xuelu didn't dare to be negligent. He didn't know if the five-color blood fruit was on the fleeing person, but if he didn't find a substitute for the dead ghost, let the Twelve Priests vent their anger. But I couldn't keep it.

"snort……"[

The twelve priests cast a glance at them, and believe it or not, he still chased after them.His speed, although he has already been chased by a stick of incense, he will be chased by him in a short time, a false god.It's no trouble at all.

The twelve priests left, would the six people still dare to follow him? The answer is naturally no.

The five-color blood fruit is still the most precious treasure of the blood clan. Although it is not a thing of the blood clan, there have been legends since the appearance of the blood clan. , transcendental and holy.

But whether the Twelve Priests got it or not, he didn't want the news to be spread, otherwise it would be bad for him.