Invincible Bloodline

“hong long long!!!”

This palm is just a random palm by Yang Fan, as if an ordinary person slapped flies, there is no fancy or mysterious at all, even a layer of fleshy shell has not been mobilized The power, but the power contained in it, far surpasses the imagination of the world. In the past half a month, I have cultivated hard, absorbed the refining of the profound iron heart that weighs almost fifty catties and the essence of the one ton of profound iron, Yang Fan Although I have never broken through the final stage of the mysterious iron combat body, there is only a line of separation. The power of the pure flesh shell surpasses the power of the horrible one hundred billion tripods. Even if it only bursts out of half a layer of power, it will explode easily. The upper demon general! ! !

“Boom!”, “Boom!”, “Boom!”…

This palm falls, all directions, large tracts of space, all Broken into pieces, it seems like a chaotic explosion, earth fire Fengshui, and many places within the radius are blocked by violent power, making the Blade Qi blood dragon completely like a small snake in a cage, being played between applause, there’s no resistance! ! !

Not a breath! ! !

“ao!!!”

Vanly, there was a wailing sound of Flood Dragon before death, and immediately saw the long body of the several ten zhang, which burst and collapsed. Extinction is a little blood light.

Before absolute power, what quasi Great Success Realm Death Blade Intent, what many hammers, hundred refinements’ great Killing Technique, are all false! ! !

“Ah…how could it be! How could you be so strong, how could you be so strong…” Xue Wuqing’s voice was so hysterical, almost crazy, bloody Long Zhan is his superb Great Killing Technique. With the blessing of quasi-dacheng sword intent, even a half-step Wuhou who has entered the realm of Wuhou with one foot may be killed by him, even if it is the number recognized by their young generation. One Person Shen Wushuang, under his this blade, he has to do his best, but Yang Fan is like swatting a fly. He broke his Great Killing Technique with a wave of his hand. What a ridiculous thing, what a place to sleep. groove! ! !

“Go to hell and confess!!!” Yang Fan’s expression was cold, and the invincible force continued to suppress it. The air in all directions was completely evacuated, and all matter was transformed into nothingness! ! !

“Ah, don’t…”

There is a big horror between life and death. At this moment of life and death, Xue Wuqing finally knows that he is afraid, he is killing people like scything flax, the person who died in his hands, even if there were not a tens of millions, there were a few millions, but it did not mean that he could face death calmly, and even more afraid of death than others, he Xue Wuqing! ! !

At this moment, Xue Wuqing seems to see countless Evil Spirit baring fangs and brandishing claws, with a hideous face, all directions, as if the tide is rolling, rushing towards him! ! !

“Don’t come, don’t come…”

“Die!!!”

Yang Fan didn’t do anything at all Moving, like Blood Killing, a madman who can slaughter millions of creatures in a city just to practice magic skills, simply doesn’t deserve to live in this world. Unless the occasion is wrong, Yang Fan would not be prepared to kill so easily. For him, a demon in human skin like this, even if he has been subjected to thousands of punishments in the world, it is difficult to wash away the sins he committed, and it is too cheap to kill him with just one palm! ! !

“hong long long!!!”

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The peak of Ten Thousand Spiritual Mountain.

“hong long long!!!”

A line of blood light, shatter void, fell on a clearing, revealing a silhouette, and I saw him about thirty , 1.8 metres in height, similar to Xue Wuqing, also in a blood suit, with an unusually dangerous aura, just like the peerless god of death coming out of the sea of ​​blood in the corpse mountain, vaguely, as if you can see Countless ghosts are faintly discernible, baring fangs and brandishing claws around it, mourning and wailing! ! !

This blood-clothed man is no one else, it is the Purple Spirit Sect youth generation Number One Person. In Four Great Sects, it is the blood-handling man Tu of the two great murder gods of the Four Great Sects and Xue Wuqing— -Slaughter! ! !

However, at this time of slaughter, breathing was faintly rapid, and the bloody eyes of the monster flowed from time to time, and a trace of panic appeared faintly, as if dodge something! ! !

At this moment………

“Exterior, you can’t escape!!!” A line is slightly illusory, just like Heavenly God. The sound came from the front of the massacre.

tone barely fell, you see a sword glow, dropping from the sky, from which a blue clothed fluttering young man, the invisible Blade Qi, surrounds it all around, constantly cutting the square void , His gaze is like a knife, smashing void, and a powerful fighting intent is rolling up and down all over his body, sweeping the wasteland! ! !

Desperate Sabrewielder ——Jing Wuming, the third person in the young generation of the Eight Desolation Sword Palace, and the third young Giant level Heaven’s Chosen in the Eight Desolation Sword Palace.

“Jing Wuming, relying on you?” A trace of cruelty flashed through Tu Mie’s eyes. Both were young giants. There was a difference between them. The god Jian Wushuang Shen Wushuang was undisputed. It was Four Sects’ first enchanting evildoer, overwhelming his peers, and under it was the blood slaying Xue Wuqing. Giant Spirit God slaughtered Juyishan and his bloodhanded men, and this desperate Sabrewielder Jing Wuming They belong to the ranks of young giants, but they barely stepped into the giant Level 1. Among the fifteen young giants of Four Great Sects, they are not even the top ten. They are far inferior to the others! ! !

“What about the addition of this seat?” A voice resembling the ancient Demon God sounded from behind the Slaughter.

“peng!”, “peng!”, “peng!” ……..

Almost at the same time, the earth began to shake violently, like countless wild giants The beast was galloping on it, and soon, one person appeared outside the hunted hunted zhang, and saw his hands on his back, his eyes resembling Spiritual God, and his breath was like an ancient giant who came to the world, no one without me, who would fight for the battle, as if that day The born Sovereign has a breath of breath! ! !

Every step of the way, it seems that there are 10,000 tons of giant beasts marching, Heaven and Earth Shaking, the ground is cracked! ! !

But it is the alien with the Ancient Giant Race bloodline and the Iron Sword Sect, who is faintly known as the Four Great Sects young generation Number One Body repairman-Giant Spirit God will be here! ! !

Unconsciously, Tu Mie frowned together. A Jing Wuming is nothing but a Giant Spirit God, who is no worse than him, and even faintly stronger, brings the giant mountain to him. It is absolutely impossible. It is the opponent of the two of them.

But at this moment…

Another silhouette appeared in the sight of Slaughter. This person is about 30 years old and has a handsome face. Enough to make all men jealous, his temperament is compelling, saying that he is holding it, but he does not have the imposing manner that a martial artist should have. It looks so ordinary, but like the rich pampered who does not understand Martial Dao. The young master walks lightly, and if he is following a few servants and maids by his side, it will be a rich and pampered young master coming out going on a scenic tour.

But with his appearance, it was only the slaughter of browse slightly wrinkle, but a trace of fear appeared vaguely, because he was Shen Wushuang, the undisputed number of the youth of Four Great Sects One Person, an unpredictable strength, under Wuhou Old Ancestor, almost no who is its opponent! ! !

If there were only Jing Wuming and Juyishan, even if he was invincible, he was confident that he could break through, but now with Shen Wushuang, it is not one plus one equals two.

Unconsciously, slaughtered a heart to its lowest point! ! !

“Exterminate, hand over Feng Lei Guo, I will let you go!!!” Shen Wushuang’s voice is very flat, but there is an irresistible determination.

“Shen Wushuang, Fenglei fruit is my hard work, you are it possible that you still want to grab it!!!” The voice of Slaughter was deeply resentful, and his eyes breathed fire, as if he was irritated The wild beast, Fenglei fruit is a legendary five-star Spirit Fruit. Its value is so high that it has even blossomed for 500 years. The result of 500 years is above the Blood Spirit Fruit which has only matured in 500 years. It not only has the effect of improving the bloodline, but also Able to achieve the acquired Fenglei physical body, as long as he swallows that Fenglei fruit, he can immediately surpass Shen Wushuang and become the number one genius of the Four Sects youth generation, and even transformed into the first Grade 6 spirit vein in the west in nearly a thousand years. It’s not impossible! ! !

Now that Shen Wushuang actually asks him to hand over Feng Lei Guo, it completely cuts off his chance and prevents him from enlightening! ! !

Martial Artists World, blocking people from becoming Daoist is tantamount to killing parents, absolutely irreconcilable! Suddenly, endless killing intents are rolling in the heart of killing! ! !

“Hand over Feng Leiguo, otherwise, you will die!!!” Suddenly, Shen Wushuang’s voice was cold, Feng Leiguo, it depends on whether he can be promoted to Grade 6 spirit vein smoothly, he is in Definitely, if he hadn’t been on Wan Spiritual Mountain, he had already taken action to snatch Feng Lei Guo, how could he be so polite with this slaughter! ! !

They are both young giants, but no matter whether it is Juyishan, slaughter, or Xue Wuqing, no one has been really in his eyes. His opponent has never been them. The top three evildoers on the Heavenly Sword list, and even Wuhou Old Ancestor of aloof and remote, Fang is his goal! ! !

“Shen Wushuang, don’t you be bully intolerably!!!”

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