Eight Hundred and Fortieth Chapters Lost

Anyway, this Lagerstroemia Mystery Realm is also my territory. Although I and this Blood God of War are enshrined by the empire, but usually, there is no contact at all, and we have nothing to do with each other, so there is no friendship!

But today, the God of Bloody War blatantly broke into his territory, and it seemed that he wanted to participate in the prince's assessment.

You must know that my Ziwei Secret Realm has always been the place where the prince is assessed, so I am also the host of the prince's assessment, so the Blood War God's approach is obviously not giving himself face, and even, it can be said that he does not treat himself at all. Keep it in your sights!

"Can't interfere!? Hehe..."

The Blood God of War, who was covered in red armor, laughed lightly when he heard Venerable Ziwei's words, and the red light in his eyes became even redder.

When the voice fell to the ground, everyone was stunned. From the answer of the Blood God of War, they couldn't tell what he meant.

Just when everyone was stunned, the Blood God of War rushed with aura and shot directly!

I saw a monstrous red palm print, filled with endless blood, like a huge red cloud, and slapped it forward fiercely. When the palm was slapped, the void on the top of Juetian Peak sank suddenly, and it was directly shot out of nothingness .

The God of Bloody War suddenly attacked, which was beyond everyone's expectations!

"Hmph! This is my territory!"

Venerable Ziwei yelled, and the purple aura all over his body rose up like a stormy cloud. Immediately, he waved his hands. Among the crape myrtle branches under him, a rattan as thick as a bucket, wrapped in a rich purple aura, moved toward Looking at the bloody palm print, he pulled it out fiercely!

boom!

With a bang, the bloody palm print was shattered by the vine, and the vine as thick as a bucket retreated violently.

The blow failed, and the eyes under the blood God of War's mask instantly burst into a dazzling red light...

Swish!

The tall body flashed, burst out, and rushed straight to Chu Yan...

"Blood!"

Blood War God flipped his fist, and the surging blood-colored true energy quickly condensed into a huge blood-colored fist mark in front of his right fist, and smashed out fiercely with an incomparably terrifying aura of destroying everything.

"Blood God,

Are you really going to war? "

Seeing the Blood God of War attack again, Venerable Ziwei was completely angry, and shouted loudly.

In his opinion, it doesn't count that the Bloody God of War breaks through his own Ziwei secret realm, and he still wants to intervene in the prince's assessment. Now, he is attacking a younger generation again and again, completely treating himself as his own atmosphere. How can this make him uncomfortable? angry!

"drink!"

With a stern shout, Ziwei's whole body burst into purple, and around his completely solid body, countless crape myrtle flowers circled and danced, and each crape myrtle flower continuously overflowed with purple aura, converging towards his body.

In an instant, a large ball of purple light rushed out, slammed into the bloody fist mark, smashed it into pieces, and instantly disappeared into nothingness!

At the top of Juetian Peak at this time, two half-step Wu Zunjing powerhouses clashed, erupting with terrifying power and vigor, which made everyone's faces full of astonishment, and their hearts trembled wildly!

Clang!

There was a resounding sound of knife whistling, and the Blood God of War flipped his hands over, and took out a blood-colored sword. On the face under the visor, his mouth opened wide, revealing a smirk!

call out! call out! call out!

The red sword swung like flying, and the blood-colored sword lights shot up to the sky and attacked the ground, violently slashing out...

Seeing the sword glow coming, Venerable Ziwei's face changed drastically. With a wave of his hand, more than a dozen thick crape myrtle vines flew out and hit the bloody sword glow. However, the vines were cut off in an instant...

More than a dozen vines, only to shatter a knife glow, all of them were wiped out!

The remaining blood-colored sword light rushed through the scattered purple energy, and slashed straight at Chu Yan!

"what!?"

Venerable Ziwei's complexion changed drastically. Unexpectedly, the Spiritual Saber of the Blood God of War has such a strong power, completely breaking his own tricks!

However, even if he makes a move now, it may be too late to rescue Chu Yan!

After all, the sword light of half-step Martial Venerable Realm warriors is far faster than ordinary warriors. For a while, Venerable Ziwei could only stare wide-eyed, watching the sword light fall...

"Brother Chu!"

"Brother!"

The Seventh Prince and Situ Yang, with astonished faces, shouted anxiously.

They never expected that the bloody war god would directly attack Chu Yan as soon as he came to the Ziwei Secret Realm.

Obviously, this Bloody God of War is here for Chu Yan!

He actually wanted to kill Chu Yan!

However, with the strength of the two of them, it is impossible to be the opponent of the half-step Martial Venerable Realm powerhouse. Even Venerable Ziwei was obviously weaker than the opponent just now. The strength of the two of them is not enough to look at in front of the Blood God !

quick!

very fast!

The light of the knife was like electricity, cutting a straight blood-colored knife mark in the void, like a shock, coming straight.

Between the lightning and the flint, everyone only felt a blackness in front of their eyes, and the blood-colored sword light fell on Chu Yan, and a large cloud burst out!

boom!

Chu Yan's body was completely enveloped by the light of the knife, submerged in an instant, and disappeared from everyone's eyes.

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On the other side, Ziwei Palace, in the Golden Palace of Deliberations...

Tens of thousands of ministers were shocked when they saw the actions of Lord Zhanzhan!

Lord Blood War God wants to kill Chu Yan! ?

I don't understand why Lord Bloody War God wants to kill Chu Yan! ? Or in other words, Lord Blood War God wants to kill all the Seventh Princes, everyone, even the Seventh Princes! ?

However, when the shocking blood-colored sword light fell on Chu Yan's body, everyone held their breath, and their souls flew out of shock.

"That Chu Yan, is dying!?"

"Oh my god, this is a peerless genius, how could he be so damaged!?"

"It's too strong, all of this is too strong, the blow of Lord Blood War God..."

"..."

After a short period of shock, there was a burst of exclamation in the Golden Palace, and everyone's eyes burst out with deep shock and regret.

As the number one man in the military, General Han Yuxuan, known for his calmness and cold-bloodedness, stood on his head on the spot at this moment, his face was extremely pale, without a trace of blood.

Everything in the light curtain happened so fast that he didn't even see clearly, that Chu Yan was already damaged!

Chu Yan lost...!

Next, could it be the Seventh Prince! ? Then, the Ziwei Empire will completely fall under the control of the Black Blood Temple, and there will be no more hope!

Turning his head suddenly, Han Yuxuan stared fiercely at Grand Master Mo with his bloodshot eyes!

I saw Grand Master Mo with a proud smile on his face, but his eyes were as bright as stars, and he seemed to be ten years younger all of a sudden. At this time, Grand Master Mo also happened to look at General Han Yuxuan!

In an instant, the four eyes met, and all kinds of complicated gazes collided fiercely in the air!

Now, General Han Yuxuan finally understands why Grand Master Mo wants to trigger Lei Zhantai, all the ministers now!

This is all for the purpose of smashing all my hopes to pieces in front of everyone, and trampling on them!

.........

On the other side, the Myrtle Secret Realm, Juetian Peak...

Whoosh!

The light of the knife was like blood, cutting down the sky, and in less than half a blink of an eye, a huge explosion sounded, like a volcanic eruption, soaring into the sky, exploding a large wave of bloody air...

The turbulent air waves, like shock waves, scattered and rushed in all directions, devouring everything...

Amidst the sky-filled waves, a black figure rushed out of the air waves like a sharp arrow piercing the air, flew straight upside down, retreated ten thousand steps, fell from the top of Juetian Peak, and fell directly into the area in the middle of the valley. In the small lake, there was a big splash...

"Chu Yan...!"

The scene that happened between lightning and flint made Venerable Ziwei's heart sink. Of course he saw Chu Yan fall into the small lake in the valley, but now, Venerable Ziwei can no longer perceive Chu Yan's breath. .....

Could it be that Chu Yan... really lost! ?