Invincible Bloodline

The Blood River of Death, a simple crossing.

After picking up three more passengers, we were finally ready to set sail.

next moment..........

Everyone rushed out and boarded the big mahogany boat moored at the ferry.

As soon as Yang Fan stood firm, he immediately felt a mysterious force sweeping through his body. In an instant, his cultivation seemed to be exposed to the mysterious force in every detail. Why, a thought naturally appeared in Yang Fan's mind. It seemed that as long as his cultivation reached the realm of the Holy Lord, he would be completely obliterated by that mysterious power.

at this time..........

The voice of the seven-star quasi-sacred realm ship boss came slowly, "Don't panic, everyone, this is the will of the blood river. As long as the cultivation level is lower than the realm of the holy master, you will not suffer any damage. It's pretty good now. Legend Ten Hundreds of millions of years ago, not to mention that we were quasi-sages, even if the emperor tried to cross the blood river, he would be ruthlessly obliterated by the will of the blood river."

The will of the blood river came and went quickly, disappearing without a trace before taking a breath.

"Okay, let's set off now." The boat boss gave the order, and the big mahogany boat immediately moved away from the ferry and headed for the other side of the Blood River like an arrow from the string.

The speed is several times the speed of light, which is completely incomparable to those Holy Spirit Ships. Even the Emperor Spirit Ship is much faster. However, it is already extremely rare on this river of death and blood. The terrifying resistance is simply not possible. It's not comparable to the Sea of ​​Spiritual Martial Arts, it's simply like heaven and earth.

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Soon, an hour passed.

Suddenly, a strange layer of blood mist floated from the front.

next moment..........

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"All races deserve death!!!"

"Ah! I hate it! I curse, curse all human beings, and they will fall into the Abi Hell forever after death, and they will never be reincarnated."

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A stream of extremely weird and creepy sounds swept from the blood mist.

"Everyone stick to your heart and close your hearing. That is the resentment of death, the resentment generated by the death of ancient aliens!!!" The voice of the ship boss sounded again. Before the Saint of Blood River transformed into the Blood River of Death and sealed off the foreign land, this was an ancient place. On the battlefield, countless powerful aliens died here. After their deaths, they were filled with resentment and resentment, forming this terrifying resentment.

Hearing this, all the passengers' hearts froze, and they all stuck to their hearts and closed their hearing. You must know that in the ancient war, the Quasi-Saint was just cannon fodder, and the Great Saint Fang was the main force, the Half-Step Holy Lord, and even the real one. Many Holy Lords have fallen, even the Great Holy Power. Under the invasion of resentment, if he is not careful, he will go crazy and become a demon-slayer who has no sense and only knows how to kill.

However, there was one exception, and that was Yang Fan, who completely ignored the ship boss's reminder and allowed the demonic sound to fill his ears.

Even if these ancient alien races come back from the dead, Yang Fan is not afraid, let alone a little bit resentful.

Yang Fan even directly regarded him as the spice in the voyage.

I have to say that being strong means being so willful.

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Time passed little by little, and half an hour later, the mahogany ship completely passed through the death and blood mist.

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Another hour passed.

"Rumble..."

The blood river rolled ahead, setting off huge waves of blood.

next moment..........

"Rumble..."

I saw a blood-red statue that was a hundred feet high, as if a bull-headed monster made of blood was paying off. On the water surface, with the most brutal murderous intention, it came towards the mahogany ship.

In an instant, the faces of all the passengers in the big mahogany boat changed drastically, and mana surged throughout their bodies, ready to kill the bull-headed monster.

But at this moment..........

"Don't do anything, everyone. That is the Blood Demon of Death. He was born from the blood river of death. If the blood river is not destroyed, it will never be destroyed. Even if the Saint Supreme comes in person, he will not be able to kill him. Moreover, every time he dies, his power will skyrocket. "Yes, but this blood demon only knows how to kill and has no complete intelligence. As long as we use secret methods to hide our figures, the blood demon will retreat." The captain's expression changed and he hurriedly spoke to stop him. This is a lesson learned from the blood. There was once a Half-Step Holy Lord who relied on his tyrannical strength and completely ignored this Blood Demon. Who would have thought that this Blood Demon would become stronger as he died, and actually killed the Half-Step Holy Lord in this blood river? above.

While speaking, the ship boss turned his right hand, and there was an extra gray talisman.

"boom.........."

With a flash of gray light, the entire mahogany ship disappeared into the vast river of blood.

Sure enough, as the ship boss said, the blood demon saw the mahogany ship disappearing without a trace, and it didn't take long before it sank into the blood river of death again.

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Time passed slowly, and soon, half a month passed.

A vast city appeared in Yang Fan's sight. From a distance, it looked like a huge spider lying on the bank of the river drinking water.

Needless to say, that was the destination of their trip - Demon Spider City.

I have to admit that the ship boss and the others are indeed dedicated to this business. They are familiar with the road and have easily avoided a lot of dangers.

There are no white flowers among these one million top-quality fairy crystals.

If they hadn't led the way, Yang Fan alone, even if he could get the blood mahogany and build a big ship, would probably be a life-and-death situation. Not to mention other things, the Death Blood Demon alone would be enough for him to drink a pot. .

The blood river never dries up, the blood demon never dies, and the more he fights, the stronger he becomes.

Simply invincible.

And it is not easy to clear the blood river. Not to mention the great saints like Yang Fan, even the high-level saints have to pay a heavy price to have even the slightest chance. Otherwise, how can the Lingwu Holy Palace let this death blood river pass? exist in the world.

The blood river has been completely cleared long ago, and thousands of foreign races have been swept away in foreign lands.

It is true that Lingwu Holy Palace has a good heart and does not want to kill everyone, but it is really too costly to break the blood river ban.

What surprised Yang Fan and the others was that just when the mahogany ship was about to arrive at the Demonic Spider City, the mahogany ship suddenly turned in a direction and bypassed the Demonic Pearl City far away.

Seemingly seeing the confusion of Yang Fan and his party, the ship boss chuckled and explained, "These alien races are not very friendly to us humans, especially us alien races, they are even more hateful. If you don't change your appearance, you will If you enter Demon Spider City in such a arrogant manner, I guarantee that in less than a quarter of an hour, you will be eaten by those alien races, and no bones and dregs will be left."

In foreign lands, there are actually human races. In ancient times, the alien forces even surpassed the human race. At that time, a large number of human races were enslaved by the alien race.

Moreover, during the ancient war, many human races were kidnapped by strong foreigners. With the complete ban on foreign lands, these human races also took root in foreign lands.

After billions of years of reproduction, the number of human races in this foreign land is indeed quite large, even compared to the alien races.

After all, one of the biggest advantages of the human race is reproduction. Ordinary races can have one child a year, but it is not like those alien races, which can take dozens or hundreds of years just to conceive. Especially those top alien races, they can conceive dozens or hundreds of babies. It’s not impossible for ten thousand years.

As for these human races born and raised in foreign lands, although the foreign races have a bad attitude and regard them as slaves and untouchables, they are not too hostile. However, the human race outside the foreign lands is different. Most of the foreign races, once encountered, often They all have the same attitude, killing all the men and torturing the women to death.

Therefore, the first thing foreigners do when arriving in a foreign land is to disguise themselves as natives of the foreign land.

Hearing this, the other passengers all showed a look of surprise, and many even showed gratitude. The boss of the ship was thoughtful. He is indeed a master who often travels to foreign lands. His experience is far beyond that of rookies like them. comparable.

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"Is that true?"

Faintly, Yang Fan felt that something was wrong with the boss of the ship.

But he didn't say much. In the face of absolute power, all conspiracies and tricks are false.

A little seven-star quasi-sage, he can still create any storms in his own hands.

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An hour later.

The large mahogany ship was anchored in front of a small port.

"Okay, everyone, come ashore."

Soon, everyone, including the boss of the ship and his men, all got off the big mahogany ship.

at this time..........

"Rumble..."

The void was torn apart like a curtain. Eighteen powerful aliens, all at last five-star quasi-sage cultivations, led by a half-step great ram-horned alien, burst out of the air. In an instant, they Everyone gathered around and looked at Yang Fan and the other passengers coldly, as if they were looking at the fattest prey.

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The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: Thanks to my friends for another reward.