Immemorial Sword Venerable

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Bloodline enchantment, flame tribe.

Under the leadership of the elderly patriarch, many tribes have deep respect for each other in their hearts.

"Brother, you succeeded."

Xiaohuo was very excited and said with a grin.

Every tribe in the Flame Tribe knows how important Shenhuo is to them.

"This is the ancestor's will, ha ha ha."

There are many people who are in tears and very excited.

Buzz!

Suddenly, Fang Chen felt agitated in his body.

"Wow!"

His figure flashed and disappeared instantly, leaving a word to Xiaohuo and others, and then went to retreat.

"Patriarch and grandpa, will your brother be okay?" Xiaohuo asked worriedly.

"No, your brother has absorbed the Divine Fire, but he is the one chosen by heaven." The elderly patriarch said.

Time is passing, three months later, the genocide crisis ushered in by the Flame Tribe.

Under the leadership of the water drop people, the water source tribe came to the door of the flame tribe.

"Old flames, think of it?"

The drop man shouted loudly, his face full of disdain.

"Today is the deadline. If you refuse to surrender, then die."

The tribes of the Shuiyuan tribe are very arrogant, the tribes of the flame tribe are seeing this, their teeth are cracking, and they are shouting in anger.

"Patriarch, fight with them."

"My tribe of flame tribe would rather stand and die than betrayal."

Seeing the water droplets, the face was gloomy and coldly said: "Since this is the case, then from now on, there will be no flame tribe in the bloodline."

With the order of the Water Dropper, the vast water source tribes suddenly killed the Flame Tribe.

Thump!

The tribes of the Shuiyuan tribe are extremely powerful, and the declining flame tribe cannot resist.

Among the electric light and flint, there are tribesmen, who fell in the pool of blood.

"Damn."

The elderly patriarch saw a roar, and a hot flame burst into his palm, rushing towards the water source tribe.

"Flame old ghost."

Suddenly, a roar sounded, and the water drop person leapt forward, blocking the elderly patriarch.

At the same time, the water droplets all over his body roared out, directly binding the elderly patriarch.

Hiss!

The hot flame collided with the cold water droplets.

This is the collision of the Fire Source Bloodline and the Water Source Bloodline.

"Old ghost, your source of fire has fallen."

The drop of water is ridiculous, and at the same time, the palm is waving, and the vast water source blood line is thoroughly actuated, engulfing the fire source blood line at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Fire extinguish!

When the water is strong enough, even the strongest flame will not help.

boom!

The body of the elderly patriarch flew backwards, the source of the blood source was completely suppressed, and there was a flicker of blood at the corner of his mouth, his face pale.

"grandfather."

Xiaohuo rushed to the elderly patriarch in disregard for his body, blocking the attack of the water drop people.

"Do not hurt my grandpa." Xiaohuo shouted.

The water droplets dwelled on the ground and looked down at the elderly patriarch, sneeringly said: "It was ridiculous now that the extremely powerful Flame Tribe has now fallen to such a point. It's a waste of blood on you."

Since ancient times, fire and water are incompatible.

The two tribes have been fighting constantly. Once upon a time, the flame tribe was strong and unmatched, and it has been overwhelming the water source tribe.

However, now that the flame tribe has declined, the source of the fire will be extinct.

"roll."

The Water Dropper stepped out and came behind the elderly patriarch, shouting loudly: "After today, there will be no more flame tribes."

His palm was raised, and many water droplets converged to form a huge water ball.

Inside the water polo, there is ultimate power.

Wow!

Under his control, the water polo hit the elderly patriarch violently, and at the same time he kicked out with a clatter and kicked the small fire.

boom!

Xiaohuo's body fell to the ground in the distance, he shouted miserably, and tears burst out of his eyes.

Many tribes of the flame tribe, with their teeth split, fell into a state of madness, but to no avail, they simply could not resist the strong attack of the tribe of the water source tribe.

"Will Heaven Die My Flame Horde?"

The elderly patriarch was not reconciled, and he turned to look deep into the flame tribe.

Can a miracle occur?

call out!

A dazzling sword light burst out from the depths of the flame tribe and came before the water polo at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

Click!

In the stunned eyes of everyone, the vast water polo was easily stabbed by Jian Guang, and then exploded.

Countless water droplets spilled over the sky.

Pedal Pedal!

Unexpectedly, Dripman also took a few steps back to stabilize his body.

"Who?"

The drop of water shouted angrily, looking around.

"Don't you come out?"

The Water Dropper's hands waved, and his water droplets collapsed instantaneously, flying all over the sky and whistling out.

Ding Ding Ding!

Where the water droplets passed, the entire void collapsed instantly, and every inch of the void was almost overturned without any hiding place.

Buzz!

In the depths of the Flame Tribe, Fang Chen's body was surrounded by a sword-shaped mask to resist the attack of water droplets.

"who are you?"

The water-dropped dark eyes stared at Fang Chen and asked coldly.

Fang Chen stepped out from the depths of the flame tribe. His body exuded a strong breath, which was awe-inspiring.

"brother."

Seeing the small fire, shouted loudly.

The elderly patriarch's eyes also showed an excited look.

"Do you want to destroy the Flame Horde?"

Fang Chen asked.

"What about it?" The Water Dropper said arrogantly: "On your own, also trying to stop me?"

The cultivation practice of the Water Dropper is the limit of Xingguo Realm, and Fang Chen in front of him is just a guy in the early stage of Xingguo Realm.

"Do you want Shenhuo?" Fang Chen asked again.

"Not bad."

Buzz!

Fang Chen spread his palms, a fascinating flower emerged, and the fire was burning.

"This is ... Shenhuo?"

The drop of water was shocked, and his face suddenly became somber.

"You ... refined the fire?"

The dripping man's face was covered with anger.

His heart trembled, and the fire was named by the adult. If he could not take it back, the consequences could be imagined.

Their water source tribe has been able to build on their bloodline for years, thanks to the adult.

Well now, Shenhuo was actually refined by this guy in front of him.

"You have refined the Divine Fire, ruined the plan of the adult, and sin is unforgivable."

The drop of water screamed in anger.

"Kill me."

Under the order of the water drop people, many tribes of the water source tribes rushed to Fang Chen.

"Brother, let me help you."

The small fire rushed to Fang Chen, and the people of the Flame Tribe came one after another.

Fang Chenfeng lightly clouded, waved: "A few flies, I am enough."

Fang Chen's words further angered the tribes of the Shuiyuan tribe, who screamed in the sky and urged a powerful attack.

In an instant, a huge water curtain appeared in the sky dome.

Fang Chen was besieged under the water curtain.

"Boy, you are dead." Someone shouted.

Fang Chen shook his head gently. Although the water curtain brought him some pressure, it did not threaten him.

"This is the same with the water source."

Fang Chen sneered: "If you obediently hand over the Zhenshui, I can spare you not to die."

"Zhenzushui?"

Hearing Fang Chen's words, the drop of water almost exploded.

"It's been a long time since no one dared to pay attention to our water source tribe Zhenzu Shenshui. You are the first in nearly a million years." Dripman said sullenly: "Not everyone is qualified to touch Zhenzu Shenshui. Let you know that my water source tribe is not easy to mess with. "

The words fell, and all the water source tribes swarmed.

Wow!

The huge water curtain kept shrinking, and in the end directly tied Fang Chen tightly to the earth.

Fang Chen was motionless and looked at the water drop people playfully.

"The water curtain you are proud of looks like **** in my eyes, and see how I break my hand."

Fang Chen said lightly, in his palm, the fire was blazing.

Wow!

Shenhuo exudes a burning coercion, and at the same time provokes the fire source blood vein in Fang Chen's body, the two combine with each other, and the hot temperature instantly spreads out.

Tear!

The water curtain had almost no resistance, and was burned by the fire.

Click!

The water curtain shattered, and the tribes of the water source tribe fell one by one in the pool of blood.

Fang Chen stood by his hand, surrounded by the fire, he stared at the water drop person.

"Give you a minute to consider, if you hand over the Zhenshui God Water, what I just said, I still count, and let you take a horse from the water source tribe."