six sentient beings

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In the Valley of the Beastmasters, the demonic aura is soaring to the sky, the screams of killing are deafening, the celestial lights are dazzling, and blood flows like rivers.The mountain ghost who turned into a hundred-foot-high evil spirit was invincible. He killed a low-level desolate beast with one move and then forgot about it. His head was smashed to pieces by the sudden golden light, and even the primordial spirit couldn't escape!

This is a peerless blow. It has been brewing for a long time.

"Damn it!" The mountain ghost was killed, and Po Jun roared angrily.He was like a ferocious hungry tiger, holding a knife in both hands, he slashed out with one knife, a burst of knife energy hundreds of feet long shot out, chopping thousands of monsters in front of him into pieces with a bang!

"My ancestor, my flesh and blood are not so delicious. You thieves, dare to break into my Beast King Valley, do you really treat me as an easy bully for my ancestor?" A deep voice came from among the beasts, one of them carried a turtle on his back. Shell, a thin old man who is no more than six feet tall appeared in Po Jun's eyes.

The little old man was as thin as a stick, with dry skin, and two white curved eyebrows hanging down to his chest.His face was slightly pale, the wrinkles on his face were almost piled up into pimples, and he looked frighteningly old.The tortoise shell on his back is black, with circles and circles of secret patterns on it.These secret lines are branded on the turtle shell like golden threads, exuding a frightening golden light, and golden light spots flow on the secret lines.

The golden divine light that just killed the mountain ghost came from this golden secret pattern!

"The owner of the Beast King Valley!" Although Po Jun was extremely arrogant, he couldn't help being terrified in the face of this old guy who had cultivated for tens of thousands of years.This is an existence as powerful as his master Long Ruoxuan, especially its defense, which can be said to be unparalleled in the world, even if the opponent stands still and allows him to attack, he can't break the old turtle's shell!

"Get out of here!" The owner of the Beast King Valley raised his head violently, and let out a roar like a dragon's chant.But I saw circles of air waves spreading out from his mouth, the sound waves were like magic soldiers, and the bodies of tens of thousands of black-clothed masters were cut apart in the passage. !

The power of a roar is so powerful, it really shocks the world!

"Not good!" Po Jun's ears were bloodshot, and a drop of golden blood was left on the corner of his mouth hidden under the mask.The old tortoise roared like a dragon's chant, shaking the Pojun's seven orifices to bleed, it was hard to resist!

"Blood splattered on the spot!" The old tortoise was really angry, the golden secret pattern on the tortoise's shell shone with dazzling golden light, and golden lights burst out suddenly, turning into sharp guns all over the sky, with bangs and bangs, and another Tens of thousands of masters were pierced through their bodies by the golden spears, and their entire bodies were shattered alive by the huge force from the golden spears!

A rain of blood fell from the sky, turning the Beastmaster Valley into a sea of ​​blood!

"Old Gui, that's enough! I'm here, how can I let you do whatever you want!" Long Ruoxuan sat on the golden dragon chair, and appeared in front of the old turtle in a flash.

"You are the messenger behind the scenes? Well, you really have some strength." Lao Gui raised his head, glanced at Long Ruoxuan on the dragon chair, and said lightly.

"I heard that you have the blood of the mysterious beast Xuanwu, but now it seems that what you said is true. It's a pity that the Xuanwu blood in your body is too thin, otherwise it can be used by me." Long Ruoxuan stood up from the golden dragon chair Standing up, a huge coercion fell from the sky, and those masters who were pressing down had to stop and use their kung fu to resist.

The scene became quiet all of a sudden, Lao Gui made a move, withstood the coercion of Long Ruoxuan, and protected all the disciples of the Beast King Valley behind him.As the two sides confronted each other, Long Ruoxuan was condescending, with a sense of superiority.The old turtle was down, but his expression was calm and calm, as if he had the means to repel the powerful enemy.

"Say, since you attacked my Beast King Valley, you must have a plan." The old turtle has been practicing for tens of thousands of years, and he has already become a master. He can think of many things that ordinary people can hardly think of.

"Old tortoise is old tortoise. I had no choice but to attack Beastmaster Valley. As long as you give me the holy blood sealed in your valley, I will stop fighting!" Long Ruoxuan said coldly, looking down at the entire Beastmaster Valley.

"Holy blood? It seems that your scheme is really serious." The old turtle's face changed, he didn't expect that the other party knew that there was the blood of the ancient demon saint sealed in his valley!

One drop of the blood of the ancient demon sage is enough to kill a master at the Jindan stage, even a master at the Nascent Soul stage is difficult to touch.That is holy blood, which has surpassed the scope of gods. It is transcendent and holy, and it does not fall into reincarnation. It has infinite power.

The holy blood is of great significance to Beast King Valley, it was obtained by Lao Gui in a secret place back then.It was also in that secret realm that Lao Gui obtained countless exercises and secret treasures, and then he moved the entire Beast King Valley to this place, and has since become one of the most powerful sects in southern Xinjiang.

Losing the Holy Blood will not affect the strength of Beastmaster Valley, but the impact on the future is immeasurable.The holy blood is sealed in the secret realm of Beastmaster Valley, and every thousand years, the holy blood will emit powerful demonic power for the cultivation of the disciples in the valley.The old turtle also absorbs the demonic power emanating from the holy blood once every thousand years to practice, and only in this way can he have his current strength.

"The holy blood is just something outside of your body, and it didn't belong to you in the first place, but you got it by chance. Even if you lose it, there is no big loss. If you don't hand it over, the old man will flatten your blood." Beastmaster Valley, let your lineage of Beastmaster Valley be completely removed from the world!" Long Ruoxuan's voice was cold and ruthless, the cold air that radiated moved the clouds in ten directions, and the whole sky seemed to be frozen.

"Ice demon energy! You are also a demon cultivator!" Sensing the change in the opponent's breath, Lao Gui was startled.

"Yes, the old man is indeed a demon clan, but it is a high-level demon clan whose bloodline far surpasses yours! Now hand over the holy blood, and I can make you my subordinate. Listen to my orders, and I will consider letting you in the future." The bloodline has been purified and become a high-level demon clan." Long Ruoxuan was surrounded by golden light, setting him off like a golden God of War.Terrifying evil spirit swept across the Nine Heavens, and the clouds in the entire sky rolled down and hovered above his head.

"Jiaolong!" Old Gui was startled again.

Dragons walk in the clouds, tigers follow the wind, the dragons are naturally noble, possessing the blood of the dragons, wherever they appear, there will be clouds gathering, and there will be such phenomena as today.

"The dragon clan on Qinggang star disappeared long ago. I heard that they went to other cultivation stars. The remaining ones are the descendants of bastards with impure blood. Your blood is extremely pure. You are not from Qinggang star. Monster clan!" The old turtle's expression changed, and a look of shock appeared in his eyes.

"Huh? Hahahaha, I didn't expect that there is still someone on this half-discarded cultivation star who knows about Qinggang star!" Long Ruoxuan was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing.

"That's right! This old man is from Qian Kunxing, not a powerful cultivator that can be compared to the half-crippled Qinggang Star! This old man is from the Frost Flood Dragon Clan of Qian Kunxing, so how can you, a little mysterious turtle like you, be able to match it? Can you do it?" My subordinate, it will not be difficult to become a one-star master in the future! Now I will give you two ways, one, donate the blood of the ancient demon saint, take refuge in me, and become my subordinate. Two, I will break you Beast King Valley, kill all the people in the valley! You choose yourself!" Long Ruoxuan looked cold, and a murderous aura flowed between his eyebrows.

"Qian Kunxing! The Frost Flood Dragon Clan!" Hearing these two names, Lao Gui's expression changed drastically.

"It's been 1 years, I didn't expect you to come again after 1 years!" The old turtle said to himself, his eyes were full of shock.

"Huh?" Long Ruoxuan felt a little strange about the change in Lao Gui's expression. It stands to reason that Lao Gui should not know about Qian Kunxing and the Frost Flood Dragon Clan, but why did he have such a big reaction after hearing these two names?

"Could it be... Did the old turtle see it? Ten thousand years ago, ten thousand years ago! Isn't that the time when the old man descended on Qinggang Star?" Long Ruoxuan's eyes sparkled, and he immediately thought of many images.These pictures flashed quickly in his mind, and after a while, all the pictures were connected together.

"So that's it! So that's it! Hahahaha, the Frost Flood Dragon Clan! The Frost Flood Dragon Clan! Good! Good! Good!" Long Ruoxuan laughed loudly, and the entire Beast King Valley trembled violently amidst his laughter. There are constantly broken stones falling from the mountain peak.Some of the weaker ones immediately covered their ears with their hands, with painful expressions on their faces, bleeding from all seven orifices.