"Blood Killing Twelve Styles!"

Twelve different moves were swayed vividly in the hands of the blood-killing ancestor.

His sanity was overshadowed by killing intent.

However, the biological instinct has been unimaginably improved at this moment.

The silver needle swayed by Yu Huatian was stagnated in front of his palm by the internal force of his single hand, and he could not penetrate an inch.

"Eat our palm!"

Cao Zhengchun, who had been hiding in the dark for a long time, suddenly became violent and wounded.

The thick and pure internal force turned into a ball in the palm of the hand, and then integrated into a larger transparent ball and pushed it out fiercely.

boom!

The figure of the blood-killing ancestor was unstable for a while.

Yuhuatian took advantage of this opportunity to quickly follow Cao Zhengchun and retreat.

"Eunuch Cao, give him another palm!"

"What do you give back? Our family is in the second-rate peak state. The palm just now exhausted all the internal strength of the whole body."

Cao Zhengchun ran with Yuhuatian speechlessly, facing the genuine Xiantian Realm, do you really think he can stop it?

"Ah, ah, help!"

"Eunuch, save me!"

"Brother, get out of the way!"

The blood-killing patriarch was completely red-eyed, no matter who went up, it was a paw.

The bloody claw marks were filled with internal force and remained in the void.

It was simply shocking.

Cao Zhengchun also began to panic when he saw that the blood-killing patriarch had killed two people casually and then turned his attention back to himself.

crucial moment.

"presumptuous!"

The roar of anger shook the air like billowing thunder.

Wan Kui circulated the internal energy of the sunflower all over his body, rising from the ground like a ray of light.

The two of them collided with Setsuna.

Rumble!

bang bang bang!

The vibrating internal force shattered the nearby stone bricks.

The ground within a radius of 30 meters was lifted abruptly.

Wan Kui held the silver needle in her hand and shook her wrist.

Downpours again covered the entire area.

Apart from anything else, the blood-killing patriarch just swayed out a set of blood-tight twelve blood-killing styles wantonly, majestic and spectacular.

All the people watching the battle backed away one after another, with excitement and shock in their eyes.

They actually saw the congenital realm fighters fight so closely.

This will definitely be of great benefit to their future practice.

At least they think so.

While they were waiting for the next move of the two innate realm warriors.

Suddenly there was no movement in the dust.

A breeze blew by.

Brush off the loose dust.

I saw the blood-killing ancestor standing there with bulging eyes, like a sculpture, as if he was going to die at any moment.

"No...didn't expect...that you could go this far..."

"It's obviously an incomplete eunuch..."

"Old Ancestor... is not reconciled!"

Every time the blood-killing ancestor said a word, blood would overflow from his mouth.

The people in the arena who were watching were stunned.

to be frank.

Just now, the movement of the Blood Killing Patriarch waving the Blood Killing Twelve Styles was too chic.

Majestic, free and easy.

But the current situation makes everyone feel like a stick in their throats.

"It's useless to co-author the twelve blood-killing moves!"

"Absolutely, a set of blood killing twelve moves, I became like a sieve."

"It's probably because Mr. Wan is too powerful."

"Well, it is indeed the background of the Daqian Palace."

Being too close is not necessarily a good thing.

If Wan Kui has the intention to kill, then no one can escape.

The Jianghu warriors also seemed to see through this point, and kept saying good things.

Wan Kui's face was as calm as water, and he said lightly, "Is there anything else that needs to be explained?"

"Winner and loser, what else do you need to say!"

The ancestor of Xuesha vomited blood, and he suddenly said: "Habayashi Wei practiced my Xueshamen's technique, right?"

"Although I don't know how you got the complete exercise, the true essence of the blood killing exercise is a secret method of the independent exercise."

"It's a pity that you are destined not to get it!"

Only Patriarch Xuesha knows the secret method of Xuesha Kung Fu, and the others don't even know where the secret method exists.

Say it.

The blood-killing patriarch fell to the ground with a bang.

"Grandson, your revenge... after all, it still failed..."

"Yang... Yang Qi... why is he here!"

The ancestor of Xuesha fell in a pool of blood, and the figure of the servant next to his grandson Xueli appeared in his gradually blurred vision.

At this moment, everything suddenly figured out.

It is entirely because of Yang Qi's identity that the blood killing sub-rudder will recklessly execute orders.

The leak and exaggeration of the news of Xueshamen were also secretly stymied by him...

"Hateful!"

The blood-killing ancestor roared crazily in his heart, but his consciousness dissipated uncontrollably.

Standing in the crowd, Yang Qi showed the joy of getting his revenge.

But he didn't want to stay here for long.

There is no other reason.

In the process of planning the whole incident, he has never seen Emperor Qian's real move.

Emperor Qian felt too mysterious to him.

He always had an ominous premonition.

Yang Qi raised his right foot but it still hasn't landed.

A sentence exploded in the ears of the entire imperial capital.

"You are Yang Qi?"

Obviously, the people of the entire imperial capital and the warriors of the rivers and lakes can hear it.

But Yang Qi clearly sensed that a ray of will seemed to be watching him.

This made his hair stand on end.

next moment.

The sky over the Dagan Palace suddenly changed.

A smear of blood intertwined with the sky and the earth.

Thick dark clouds and dazzling thunder appeared over the palace.

There was nothing in Yang Qi's field of vision.

But he could sense that something terrifying seemed to be coming.

The intuition from the warrior made Yang Qi go smoothly all the way.

This time is no exception.

But after all, Yang Qi overestimated himself and underestimated Li Zhuo.

His toes are a little on the ground.

The hard bluestone bricks burst instantly.

Cobweb-like cracks spread in all directions.

However.

When he soared into the air.

An invisible giant hand easily pinched his body.

Under the horrified eyes of the people in the Dagan Imperial Capital, Yang Qi was dragged into the bottomless Dagan Palace.

Like a bright meteor across the sky.

A method comparable to ghosts and gods caused the entire Daqian Emperor to fall into deathly silence.

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