Chapter 1765 Huo Yichen VS Lai's Ancestor

With an order from the ancestor of the Lai family, all the disciples of the Lai family quickly left the battle circle at an extremely fast speed. Qi Qi distanced himself from the opponent in front of him, and forced a drop of blood essence from his hand.

"Om!" A tremor sounded.

An extremely complicated blood-colored formation formed, and every Lai family disciple vomited a mouthful of blood, and their faces were pale.

A red protective cover formed on them, preventing others from attacking and interrupting the formation.

After being slapped by the ancestors of the Lai family, Yun Zheng, who was seriously injured, changed his face and became even paler, "Kill the blood formation!"

Legend has it that there is a very lethal formation in the Lai family, called the Killing Blood Formation, which is unparalleled in power, and when faced with a power comparable to a god-killing master.

Just to use this trick, the Lai family has to pay a very high price——

At least one god emperor is needed to preside over, and more than ten god emperors, a hundred god kings, and tens of thousands of ordinary gods are needed!

When the blood formation is opened, everyone needs to sacrifice a drop of blood essence. After the end, no matter how high the realm is, the cultivation base will drop by two to three levels!

Therefore, the Lai family usually dare not use it.

Even if they fought hard with the Yun family before, they didn't use this trick.

But this time, it was used in order to kill Yun Qingyan, which is enough to see how much the Patriarch of the Lai family was already afraid of Yun Qingyan!

The patriarch of the Lai family looked at Huo Yichen coldly, "Don't blame me for being ruthless if you insist on going through this muddy water.

She, the old man must be killed! "

He has made up his mind completely, no matter which force came to stop him, he will kill Yun Qingyan here today! Kill this dangerous little monster in its cradle.

"Kill me? Let's see if you have the ability." Huo Yichen smiled coldly, and the lightning flashed dazzlingly.

"The Lai family obeyed the order and helped me." The ancestor of the Lai family stood in the formation and shouted loudly.

Soon, countless rays of light emerged from the Lai family, and gathered on the ancestors of the Lai family through the complicated pattern!

A giant sword that radiated dazzling light like a blazing sun slowly formed.

The blood-red giant sword exuded a tingling light that made the scalp numb. It once overshadowed a scorching sun, like a second little sun.

On the other side, above Huo Yichen's head, a dark cloud condensed and surged, and lightning flashed in it.

The fierce coercion of the giant sword brought up the winds, and the space was almost torn apart by the oppression.

Cold sweat gradually appeared on the face of the ancestor of the Lai family. Obviously, he could not control the giant sword very well.

The people below only felt layers of goosebumps floating on the surface of the skin, and even lost the strength to run.

Yun Qingyan took a deep breath and looked at the red sword in the air.

I didn't expect the Lai family to have another move!

The power contained in that giant sword has reached the standard of an all-out blow from a god-killing master! And it's not the primary God Punisher, but the intermediate level or even higher!

"Interesting." Huo Yichen was not only not afraid, but his face was full of excitement.

The ancestor of the Lai family slowly raised his hand, and the giant sword in the sky also slowly and diagonally pointed at Yun Qingyan and Huo Yichen with his movements.

"This sword of violent blood has a formidable power comparable to that of a god-killer!

I've been relying on my family for five hundred years, and I don't necessarily use it once. It is your blessing to die at its hands! "

Seemingly feeling that the outcome was decided, the ancestor of the Lai family was full of pride, boasting about the blood-colored long sword under his control.

"Then let's see if it's your sword of violent blood, or my nine-day thunder." Huo Yichen clenched his fists with black fingertips, and his eyes were full of fighting intent.