Virtual shadow, without looking back, broke into the invisible net between the heaven and the earth, and immediately sent out a shriek, gray flame from his body, and burned to ashes in his breathing. There was a little more gloom in the eyes of the ancestor of South Vietnam, but he was still calm and cold. Another shadow came out of his body and was buried in the gray flame.

One after another, with their own demise, they lost the power of the rules. When the invisible net finally dissipated, the ancestors stepped out of sixteen virtual shadows. His eyes are dim, his face is pale. Because of the connection between Qi and Qi, the death of virtual shadow has certain harm to him.

The blood dragon stabilizes its body and quickly recovers its broken scales. Its cold eyes lock on the ancestor and suddenly roar.

Boom -

the blood dragon's body explodes, condenses into countless blood raindrops, and spreads all over the world. In each raindrop, there is a shrinking blood dragon's virtual shadow.

My grandfather's face changed a lot.

In every drop of blood rain, there is a smell of heaven and earth killing and robbing. Although it has weakened a lot, it is enough to kill any spiritual realm and the following monks.

He can resist it, but he needs to lose all the seeds he has accumulated. He has worked hard for countless years to destroy it.

So it doesn't make sense to survive today's killing and robbing?

The old ancestor sighed in his eyes. The figure avoided the blood rain, and his eyes fell on the danfang, showing helplessness. He really wanted to save Ning Qin, so he did not hesitate to destroy the great battle formation of Wang Du and let the 100000 elite army die. But his life was involved, but he could only retreat.

Because he saved Ning Qin to survive. If he destroyed his foundation to do this, he would put the cart before the horse.

Therefore, the old ancestor's retreat was crisp and neat. Even if he was unwilling, he did not hesitate for half a minute.

Ning Qin is dead. He may still have hope. He can give it a go if he can't help it.

But it's a pity

As for the promise, my grandfather is not half upset. He has tried his best.

The blood rain was not stopped. It was about to fall on the danfang. Once it fell, it contained the power of corrosion and destruction, enough to turn the house and Qin Yu into nothing.

In the distant land, the silent stone tablet of creation suddenly erupted into a dark golden light, so rich and blazing, like a burning flame enveloping the danfang.

Drops of blood fall into it, wrapped in dark gold light. It has terror power, but it can't destroy these drops. The blood dragon inside is shrinking, and its eyes are staring at the stone tablet of Zaohua. As the blood rain accumulates more and more, it is integrated in the dark golden light.

Roar -

the blood dragon appears again. It rolls and bites with its big mouth and sharp claws, trying to break the dark golden light, and the body of the stone tablet in the distance is shaking violently.

The old ancestor of Nanyue was slightly dazed, and his face was very blue. He didn't expect to build a stone tablet, but he would protect Ning Qin.

In this way, he will be forced into a desperate situation, and there will be no room for retreat, otherwise the stone tablet of Zaohua will be damaged, and he will die as well.

However, the stone tablet of Zaohua was so determined to protect Qin Huan that the ancestor had to think more about it. It seems that Ning Qin is really important, even more important than he thought.

In this case, let's spell it once!

On the altar of the underground palace, the ancestor suddenly opened his eyes, and then stepped out a figure between the two oil lamps in front of him.

Quickly coagulate, bow to the ancestor, two people step forward, disappear in an instant.

At the next moment, these two figures have appeared outside the danfang, standing in a triangle with the ancestors.

Of course, the expression of this is not clear, because these three people are all ancestors.

For thousands of years, the survival time is even longer than that of plundering fairyland. Although the ancestors of South Vietnam failed to break through the plundering of fairyland due to some restrictions, a pig can also cultivate to a high level in such a long time, let alone the ancestors who actually took charge of South Vietnam.

He is a good sea, but he is definitely one of the strongest sea in the world, because every part of the ancestors is the peak of the sea!

Three Canghai peaks are separated, three thousand dragons are super powerful. At this time, there is no reserve to fight, and one fist blows to the blood dragon.

The dark golden light suddenly rolled, like the roar of the raging sea, the blood dragon's huge body surface, immediately appeared three deep fist marks.

Each of them spread out in a circle, and the visible wave swept through the place where they passed, and all the scales were broken.

The blood dragon's eyes showed pain, and his mouth opened to blow out the dragon's breath, which blew an old ancestor apart.

But the real terror of Longxi is not the power of bombardment. The defeated ancestor separated and turned red in a flash.

Even through mutual contact, this red color began to spread to the other two.

On the altar, the withered face of the old ancestor of the South Vietnam showed surprise and anger. In front of him, the oil lamp flame was red, and the other two nearby also began to appear red.

The eyes showed heartache. The ancestor raised his hand to extinguish the red oil lamp, and raised his hand to point out continuously. A drop of blood fell into the lamp at the fingertips, temporarily dispersing the blood color.

It was just two drops of blood, but it seemed to empty the body of the old ancestor. He became thinner, his face was lined with wrinkles, and each one was full of rotten breath.

But the biggest loss, or the extinguished oil lamp, completely fell into a deep sleep, I do not know how much effort it took to wake him up again. What's more, the ancestor didn't know what effect that stained with blood would have on the separation. This unknown worry made his face more ugly.But at this point, he can only bite his teeth and go to the end. He has two separate thoughts and steps out of the oil lamp.

The ancestors breathed suddenly and heavily, supporting four separate bodies and coming at the same time, which also had great pressure on him.

But at this time, the ancestor bit his teeth, and two separate bodies appeared unexpectedly.

In the underground palace, the four peaks of the sea are separated at the edge of the altar, and there is a slight fluctuation between the eyes.

The old ancestor snorted, his mouth and nose overflowed with blood. He raised his hand a little more, and the black seed shrieked.

The eyes of the four masters of the sea fluctuated and were directly erased. They bowed down and disappeared immediately.

In addition to the dark golden light, the six great Canghai peaks gather together and make a bold move.

The blood dragon roars. Even if it is the incarnation of heaven and earth killing, and has the power to destroy heaven and earth, it can't bear the full killing of six Canghai peaks under the control of the stone tablet of Zaohua.

Its huge body collapsed inch by inch, and the pupils of the six ancestors contracted. Without hesitation, they turned around and retreated. Immediately, the blood shock wave swept all directions.

The stone tablet of Zaohua vibrated violently, the dark golden light was torn to pieces, and six ancestors were tumbled separately and shot down to the distance, each one pale.

On the altar, the ancestor was breathing heavily, sweating all over, with a smile on his mouth.

Through

His eyes widened at the thought.

The abnormal change appeared in the moment of blood dragon self explosion. When the blood color shock wave broke out, the thin and thick blood dragon of one arm broke into the alchemy room in an instant.

"No!" Six ancestors split up and roared angrily at the same time.

But he knew it was too late.

Although only the arm is thick blood dragon, it contains the last trace of pure power, enough to kill Ning Qin.

Even if there is a bracelet given to him, it is not enough to resist.

In Qin Huan's dark eyes, there was no emotion fluctuation.

Suddenly he looked at the top of his head, and the blood dragon's empty shadow came out. The cold eyes met. Qin Huan clearly felt that his idea was to find you.

Without half hesitation, the blood dragon suddenly came, and at the same time, the piercing cold came out of the soul, the whole blood was almost frozen, and the heart stopped beating.

Qin Huan could not resist. He could only watch the blood dragon coming. He would not enter his brow and wipe out his soul and vitality.

Between life and death, the Black Bracelet on the wrist suddenly burst into light, blocking the blood dragon out.

But this block only lasted for a very short time, maybe a breath was suddenly broken, black hand strings were broken into powder, and scattered on the ground.

But the blink of an eye blocked Qin Huan's reaction time. He grabbed the blue branch in front of him and activated its guard force without hesitation.

When the blood dragon hit it, its strength was obviously lost. The blue branch was too poor compared with the black string, and even stopped it for a breath.

In front of Qin Huan, he got a guard soul treasure and an ancient sword. Unfortunately, the blood dragon killed so fast that he didn't have more time to deal with it.

It seems that the whole brain will be torn when the head is hit, and the horror and pain will sweep the whole body, but all of them will be frozen in the next moment.

In the soul space, the blood dragon hovered over Qin Huan's soul, which could not move at all. The cold eyes swept around, and seemed to flash a little disappointment.

But it's all very fast. It's like an illusion. The blood dragon opens its mouth and can see the blood light in its mouth.

Qin Huan knew very well that if he was hit by the blood light, he would be scared out of his wits.

With so much preparation, he could not escape from death. A little bitterness came out of his heart, which soon turned to unwillingness.

Qin Huan didn't want to die. He didn't really appreciate the magnificence of the land of gods and demons. He didn't step into Xianzong far away and didn't find the girl.

He promised that they would meet again. He could not die. He could never die!

Xu's strong will to survive made Qin Huan's frozen soul open a little room for activity.

Looking at the humble soul who raised his hand in front of him, it seemed that he wanted to resist. The blood dragon's eyes were still indifferent and did not fluctuate at all.

Because it's all meaningless.

So, it's over!

Blood light gushed out, but at this time, another figure appeared without any omen, and then in the whole soul space, countless stars and light spots scattered.

They are so weak and numerous that they can't be counted. In the blink of an eye, they fall on the blood dragon and make a thick layer.

Xiaoling's face was taut and her body was trembling slightly. She seemed to be under great pressure. As Qin Huan's companion soul, she was silent for some reasons, which almost made people forget her existence. But when the blood dragon invaded the soul space and wanted to kill Qin Huan's soul, all her silence was broken and all her strength broke out.

Click -

Click -

star light points coagulate into a kind of ice like existence, freezing the blood dragon inside, which obviously can not cause any damage to it. Because the frozen blood dragon, at this time, his eyes fell on the little spirit, still cold and indifferent.Boom -

the ice is crushed, and the blood color light finally comes out. The blood dragon doesn't give a hand to Xiao Ling, because as the companion soul, when the master dies, she will also disappear.

Blood roared to Qin Huan's soul, and he was also at this time. Finally, he raised his finger hard and pointed out against the blood.

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