Beast Blood Panlong

"Sister Huolian, did this person kill my fourth brother?" Scar Man and the other three people cut off the three treasures' retreat as soon as they came up, and then asked the Fire Lotus Ancestor who was standing motionless.

"Scar, I've helped you stay here. You can handle the rest on your own. But I want to tell you that the artifact this person is holding is the ancestral weapon of the Fire Scorpion Clan's ancestor.

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The ancestor of Fire Lotus knew the way of life, so he whispered a few words into the scarred man's ear and walked away.

"What?" After hearing the words of the Fire Lotus Ancestor, the scarred man was shocked. He looked at Sanbao again, already having some scruples, and asked immediately:

"You, who are you and why did you kill my fourth brother?"

"Your fourth brother treated my spirit beast badly and will kill it as soon as possible. If you are not convinced, just come up and Luo will follow." Sanbao shook the sword in his hand, his fighting spirit rising.

Not to mention that they are only facing three first gods at this moment. Even the ancestors of Fire Lotus and the Three Treasures have a certain ability to protect themselves. However, because they have to take Wu Feng with them, they cannot be too fast and they will always be caught up.

In this case, it is better to solve it all at once.

"Boy, you are too arrogant. Brother, kill him!" The three of them were arrogant enough, but they didn't expect that Sambo, who was the first to kill, would become even more arrogant. This surprised the three of them, and one of them shouted to the scarred man.

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"Don't worry, friend, you are going too far. For the sake of a small holy black bird, you killed a god-level leader of my scar. This cannot be justified in any case, right?" The scarred man seemed to be on the surface.

He is fierce and rude, but his mind is not simple. The fire-poison sword in Sanbao's hand gave him great worries.

This is not to say how powerful the Three Treasures are with the Fire Poison Sword. Scar Man is confident that with the three brothers joining forces, he can definitely defeat the opponent easily, but the Fire Poison Sword is the divine weapon of the ancestor of the Fire Scorpion Tribe.

, Sanbao can get the magic weapon of General Xue, and the two must have a special relationship. Once they offend General Xue, the three of them will no longer be able to hang out on Fire Scorpion Island. This is the focus of his concerns.

"Brother, why are you talking so much nonsense to him? Kill him first." The scarred man could control it, but the other two couldn't. Without waiting for the scarred man to agree, the two of them each held a fire-type artifact to kill Sanbao.

Go up.

"Hey, let's capture him first," the scarred man had no choice but to join the battle group. After all, a god-level powerful man was killed in his organization, and he had to seek justice. He thought to himself, he would capture the scarred man first, and then we would talk about it.

The Fire Scorpion Ancestor came to ask for someone. At worst, he would let him go, but at least he could save his own face.

"Well done," Sanbao advanced instead of retreating, waving the Eight Feng Swords, and faced him.

After being promoted to the god level, apart from fighting a few weak divine scorpions, Sanbao has never fought against a true god level master.

Keng, Keng, Keng.

The swords intersected, emitting a series of thick and low sounds. Facing the joint efforts of the three veteran spiritual gods, Sanbao did not show any signs of decline. On the contrary, Scar and the three people felt a sense of pain every time they crossed swords with Sanbao.

A huge counterattack force.

The ninth-level physical body gives the three treasures an extra boost in close combat.

Close combat seems very dangerous, but the four of them have similar cultivation levels, and they all have divine protection, so there is no concern about life or death in a short period of time, only the difference between strength and weakness.

However, what Scar Man didn't expect was that when faced with the joint attack and killing by the three of them for many years, Sanbao was not weak at all. On the contrary, his swordsmanship full of brute force and impact became even more powerful.

"This, how is this possible? If the three of my brothers join forces, if we don't take advantage of the divine realm, even Sister Huolian will not be our opponent, and this boy?"

Feeling the gradually smoother and fuller sword skills in Sanbao's hands, the scarred man's heart grew colder and colder.

San Bao's mood is completely opposite. At this moment, San Bao is very excited. After being promoted to the Spiritual God, although he has created his own supernatural power, one sword is extremely powerful, but after all, it is a big move with a long charging time. Among the three of them,

Under a strong attack, it was difficult to activate it. Instead, the several spiritual skills I had learned before gradually formed a special set of swordsmanship during the attack of Feng Ba Sword.

This set of swordsmanship is completely based on the ninth-level body of the Three Treasures, with wide opening and closing, and extremely fast speed. Although the moves look simple and crude, they are extremely powerful when facing opponents of the same level.

"Open it for me!"

As Sanbao shouted, a huge wave of swords slashed out across the sky. The scarred man was the first to bear the brunt. With a bang, the divine sword in his hand was knocked away, and his body was also blown away dozens of meters. When he lowered his head, he saw that

The sword's right hand's jaw has been completely cracked, and blood is flowing out.

Boom, boom.

There were two more sounds, and the army was defeated like a mountain. The other two were also knocked away by the Three Treasures. The three flew to one place, looking at the Three Treasures with cold eyes and a hint of fear.

"How about it, do you still want to fight?" The new spiritual skills gradually took shape and were very powerful. Sanbao was in a good mood and invited Sanbao to fight.

"If you don't fight, Luo won't be with you anymore."

"You, you..." Seeing San Bao and Wu Feng fleeing away, the three of them had endless killing intent in their hearts, but they were helpless because they were inferior to others, so they could only vent their hatred into the sea below them.

Bang, bang, bang.

For a moment, a huge turmoil arose on the west coast of Fire Scorpion Island...

Two days later, Sambo flew westward from Xisha Island on a huge black bird.

After waiting for several months on Fire Scorpion Island, despite being mistreated, Wu Feng, the big black bird, finally waited for the return of San Bao. Not only that, San Bao also gave Wu Feng unlimited hope.

Because with Sanbao's current strength, he already has the strength and opportunity to avenge Wu Feng.

"Senior Wu, let's go to Panlong Continent first. After I bring my people here and make arrangements, I will go to avenge you and see if there is any way to restore your body. What do you think?

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"Okay, okay, brother Luo, don't call me senior, senior. If you like Wu, just call me brother Wu. If it's not you this time, me, me!"

"Okay, Brother Wu, this is what I think..."

Three days later, the two came to the westernmost part of the East China Sea. Although there were still endless blue waves in front of them, with the sense of the three treasures, they could clearly sense that there was a huge invisible restriction a hundred meters in front. The restriction came from above.

And down, from left to right, almost covering the entire space.

It is precisely because of this restriction that Panlong Continent is isolated from the East China Sea. The restriction itself is composed of a god-level wind about several hundred meters wide.

For a god-level powerhouse, this strong wind is nothing. As long as the divine shield is used, it can be easily passed through in just a few blinks of an eye. But for people below the god-level, this is a death.

Anyone who dares to enter the seal will be shattered into pieces.

"Let's go in!"

With a thought in Sanbao's mind, a huge shield of divine power covered the two of them, and then they were submerged in the strong wind.

Hey, hey.

Just like countless hard steel knives scraping against an eggshell, the god-level wind poses a great threat to the protective shield and may tear it apart at any time. However, after the three treasures continuously inject divine power, the protective shield is still stable.

Hold on steadily and call...

After a while, the two finally passed through the divine gang. Even Sanbao couldn't help but let out a long breath. Due to the huge size of the big black bird, Sanbao's divine power shield was consumed a lot. In just a few hundred meters, it was lost in Sanbao's body.

Nearly one-third of the divine power shows the great threat of Gangfeng.

"This is Panlong Continent? The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is really turbid, with more blood and blood, but less stimulating power." As soon as he entered the scope of Panlong Continent, Wu Feng felt the difference.

Sanbao also nodded. He had never been out of the East China Sea before. Now that he came back, he felt that the air of heaven and earth in the entire Panlong Continent was much turbid, and it had less of that special stimulating power than the East China Sea.

, this kind of power will certainly cause creatures to age and become weak quickly, but it can also promote creatures to quickly increase their strength.

As for the bloody aura, it is naturally the blood demon aura.

In more than a year, the blood demon's aura has spread to the entire Panlong Continent. Although the aura near the forbidden area is extremely weak, Wu Feng can naturally feel it easily due to his level.

"Let's go, Brother Wu, let's go to the north!" After entering the outer sea of ​​the East China Sea Empire, San Bao did not stop and went straight to the boundless ice field with Wu Feng.

Soon, the two entered the East China Sea Empire. They saw that the entire sky was a light red, and a group of red blood demons flew over the ground from time to time. In sharp contrast, the former master of the Panlong Continent was everywhere.

The number of humans on the mainland is pitifully small, and occasionally one or two human gathering places can be found in some mountain streams or abyss.

"Brother Sanbao, is this the Blood Demon you are talking about? Isn't his strength just like this?"

Passing through a small valley, they happened to encounter a big battle. Seeing that thousands of people were about to die in the hands of the blood demon, Sanbao chose to take action. The two of them killed all the blood demons besieging the valley with the force of a storm, and then continued northward.

, Wu Feng asked slightly puzzled on the way.

"Brother Wu, you don't know something. The power of the blood demons is not how powerful they are individually, but that there are too many of them, especially the blood demons above the holy level. Our Panlong Continent is not like

In the East China Sea, apart from the Holy Island, there are only a handful of holy masters, but the number of holy masters from Blood Demon is almost endless. If you kill one, another one will come out soon. If you kill a hundred, another hundred will come soon.

We can't stand this kind of consumption."

The two of them traveled all the way north, and in just two days they had crossed half of the continent, flown out of the Tianlan Empire, and entered the boundless ice field.

From the East China Sea Empire to the Tianlan Empire, the two former empires of the Panlong Continent have now completely fallen into the territory of the blood demons. Except for a few creatures who are still struggling, the ground is basically full of blood demons. Although they are absolutely

Most of them are low-level blood demons, but relying on their absolute advantage in numbers, the creatures of the Panlong Continent dominated by humans are no match for the blood demons at all.

In the past, weak humans relied on their numbers and reproductive capabilities to dominate the continent. However, compared with the reproductive capabilities of the Blood Demons, humans' reproductive capabilities were far behind.