Chapter 642 God's Blood
?Seeing this situation, Young Master Feng ming frowned. When these wastes were good, they were scrambling one by one. Now, when they saw the signs of something wrong, they retreated one by one.
However, Feng Ming also knew that it was not realistic to expect the members of the Heavenly Blood Alliance to do to the woman in white. The difference in strength was too great.
"Who is this woman, how can there be such a person in the Tianyuan world?"
Snake Ji's eyes showed cold light, this woman was dressed in white, with one sword per person, as inviolable as a fairy from the dust, this kind of elegant and calm expression, and she was not a reincarnation, but she was stronger than the reincarnated strength. She Ji felt jealous in her heart, which made her want to destroy Lin Xintong immediately.
"With this woman here, it's impossible for us to capture Jiang Xiaorou."
Six reincarnations, more than 100 members of the Heavenly Blood Alliance, against this woman in white, plus fifty or sixty desolate clan arrogances, really fight, the more you lose, the less you win.
Behind Lin Xintong, Jiang Xiaorou's red clothes were like blood. Her face was pale, with only a hint of red on the corner of her mouth, like a stunning flower blooming in this gloomy soul grave, with a heart-wrenching and poignant feeling.
Jiang Xiaorou supported the bone staff and looked at Lin Xintong's back.
She was already prepared to die in battle. Death was not scary to her, but she did not expect that when she was dying, she was rescued by this pair of men and women. Both of them were amazing and brilliant. The generation, the dragon and the phoenix among the people.
Jiang Xiaorou did not recognize Lin Xintong in front of her, but when she looked at the boy holding the bow, for some reason, Jiang Xiaorou felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
She recalled a lot, but... the aura of the bow-wielding boy was clearly unfamiliar, completely unable to match the look in her memory...
"Who are you? Do I know you?" Jiang Xiaorou asked through voice transmission.
At this time, she used the power of the Holy Spirit twice in a row, which had already hurt her own blood, but she was still calm.
To Jiang Xiaorou, Lin Xintong sighed that when she met Yi Yun in Yunhuang, Jiang Xiaorou was just an ordinary Yunhuang girl.
However, today's Jiang Xiaorou is more and more beautiful, and she also has the momentum of a barren king.
Such a peerless woman is like a perfect work of art.
It is a pity that Blood Moon regards it as a prey. It seems that killing such a perfect and noble woman and beheading her is a great pleasure and a sense of accomplishment for them.
"I think you should listen to him tell you."
Lin Xintong's soft voice entered Jiang Xiaorou's ears.
listen to him tell me?
This sentence made Jiang Xiaorou more and more sure that she knew this bow-wielding boy.
Could it be that……
A thought reverberated in Jiang Xiaorou's mind, and this thought made her heartbeat stop for a while.
Jiang Xiaorou couldn't help but take a deep look at Yi Yun, her completely unfamiliar face and completely unfamiliar aura, but those eyes made her soul tremble slightly...
...
When Lin Xintong and the reincarnated were fighting, Zhulong was still standing in the barrier, looking at Yi Yun coldly. It seemed that the fierce battle not far away had nothing to do with him.
In the distance, many people looked at Zhulong and Yi Yun,
The outcome of the battle between the two of them is very important. If Zhulong loses to Yi Yun and the woman in white, then for the members of the Heavenly Blood Alliance, it is not a question of whether they can get rewards. They may even die in the here!
These people have joined the Heavenly Blood Alliance for many years, and the strength of the candle dragon has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, but to what extent the strength of the candle dragon has reached, no one has seen him take action.
"You're fine!" Zhulong suddenly said "very good", making it completely unclear what he was thinking. "You deliberately entered the Tiandao Alliance, not for the resources here, but to destroy the Tiandao Alliance?"
Zhulong's words reverberated between the valleys, and many members of the Heavenly Blood Alliance felt terrified when they heard it. Some of them also thought of this. A Jiang Yidao, who is about the same age as them, wants to plot a martial arts alliance... How much ambition and strength can it take?
Now some people suspect that Jiang Yidao is not a young man at all, otherwise it would be too scary.
"I can't talk about deliberate planning. It's one of the reincarnations of you who took the initiative to ask me to join the Heavenly Dao Alliance, so I'll just do it." Yi Yun said slightly sarcastically, "Don't talk nonsense, let's do it. Gongsunhong is dead, you It's the second one!"
Yi Yun said a word, and his whole body was boiling with murderous intent!
He and Blood Moon had a grudge from the beginning, and when he first saw Jiang Xiaorou's first glance, Yi Yun's heart was stinged.
In the battle with Blood Moon, Jiang Xiaorou was seriously injured and burned her blood.
"You are really confident in yourself, do you think you will win?" Zhulong shook his head, his finger lightly tapped, and in the void, there were spatial fluctuations, and a transparent crystal appeared out of thin air from the spatial ripples. , appeared in the palm of the candle dragon.
This crystal is crystal clear. In the center of the crystal, a drop of dark red liquid is sealed, which is a drop of blood.
This drop of blood is extremely dignified. It seems to have a pulse, beating gently in the center of the crystal, and even the surrounding light seems to be slightly distorted because of this drop of blood.
"This blood..."
Yi Yun raised his eyebrows. From this drop of blood, he felt a strong power, and even a slight sense of unease.
Zhulong held the crystal above his head, admiring the drop of blood, he seemed to be fascinated by this drop of blood, he murmured: "I have lived for a long time, the first generation of blood moon, the power of demons, Flowing in my body, to you, my first blood moon is like a god!"
god?
Hearing this title, Yi Yun sneered, "Why are you?"
Zhulong ignored Yi Yun's sarcasm, and with a light stroke of his finger, the crystal split into two.
"This is the blood of the gods. It is the most precious fetish in the world. There are four drops, and I have one in my hand."
The blood of the gods?
Yi Yun's heart froze, he naturally remembered that when he first came out of the Empress's Secret Realm, he had heard that "the blood of the gods" appeared from the Burial Shenyuan, and some people speculated that it was the huge eye of destruction in the Buried Shenyuan. "Blood of Destruction" came out.
The "Blood of Destruction" was contested by various forces in the Tianyuan Realm, and even led to the destruction of some small sects, and the blood flowed into rivers.
Even when Yi Yun set out to the Soul Tomb, he heard the news about the blood of destruction.
No matter what the rumors were, no matter what the blood came from, what was important was that Yi Yun really felt a terrifying power in this drop of blood.
At this time, under the guidance of Zhulong, this drop of blood was drifting towards Zhulong's eyebrows.
He seemed to be absorbing the drop of blood.
Yi Yun's eyes flashed with brilliance.
chap!
A blade of light, like lightning across the long night, suddenly flashed a hundred meters away, and directly slashed towards Candle Dragon's Heavenly Spirit!
Naturally, he would not watch the candle dragon absorb the strange blood smoothly.
Facing the knife, Zhulong raised a hand.
On the black gloves he was wearing, a layer of faint black light flickered. Then, Zhulong used this hand to pick up Yi Yun's knife!
Both sides are terrifying and murderous!
boom!
Yi Yun's knife collided with Zhulong's hand.
The silver light cracked, the black light flickered, and the collision and connection realm of vitality failed to lock.
The people nearby felt their hairs stand upright and had to step back.
Zhulong caught the knife, but just as the scattered light of the knife dissipated, Zhulong suddenly shrank his pupils.
This Jiang Yi Dao, which spanned a distance of thousands of meters in an instant, had already appeared in front of him. He had not stopped with the last slash, and this second slash had already arrived!
"Looking for death!" Zhulong shouted in a low voice.
What slashed at him was a blade of light that was ten times more dazzling than before!
Yi Yun's figure was in the light of the sword, without any defense, what he did was only one thing, and that was attacking.
The way of the knife, go forward!
Desperate attacks may reveal flaws, but if the sword is fast enough and the strength is strong enough, then the flaws are no longer flaws.
Because, the opponent must block the knife first before attacking.
The sword light shone in the canyon, and the dark clouds covering the sky were smashed by the sword energy, revealing the bright blue sky.
At this time, many people thought of the origin of the name Jiang Yidao.
He kills and never gets a second shot.
No one has seen it before, what it will look like when Jiang Yidao makes the second sword.
Now, facing the candle dragon, Jiang Yidao cut out the second and third swords.
(To be continued.)