Chapter 1450: Space-Time Blade

And the most terrifying thing is that the holy light of the blood witch is transformed by the holy soul of the blood witch. If someone else forcibly absorbs it, it will conflict with the blood in the absorber's own body, and the absorber will eventually turn into a blood ghost.

The blood ghost is an extremely evil and terrifying existence. Once formed, it will lose all humanity. It is also bloodthirsty and uses bloodthirsty methods to increase its own strength.

"Haha, old Mr. Yanyao, don't be so nervous. I only have two purposes for doing this. The first is to help my son become the overlord of this northern wilderness. The second is to enter the Cemetery of Gods and Demons and kill those Jiuzhou gangs. Kill all the divine guards of the Holy See to avenge the Blood Witch ancestors and will never harm the people of our Yan clan."

Looking at the shocked look on Yan Yao's face, Yan Yongde looked quite happy, and he even felt a little bit of a sense of dominance.

"But, you are already hurting the people of the Yan tribe, and you are not even letting me, Meng'er, off!"

At this moment, Yan Yao was really furious: "Moreover, do you know how scary the blood ghost is? When the time comes, do you think you will still care whether they are from the Yan tribe? No, you just You will suck blood like crazy! Okay, I don’t care what kind of evil thing you will become in the future, just let Meng’er go now!”

"Let your granddaughter Meng'er go?"

Yan Yongde shook his head and smiled lightly: "It's impossible. Meng'er's physique is extremely good. If I sacrifice her to become a high-level death warrior, her combat power will definitely be quite amazing. With such good materials, I won't sacrifice her if I don't sacrifice her." Refining high-level dead warriors is a waste of resources, and it is a shameful waste of resources."

"You devil, I don't want to talk nonsense to you anymore!"

Yan Yao suddenly flashed and rushed towards the naked Yan Lianmeng who was being sacrificed.

His speed was also extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, he rushed to the side of the stone pool and was about to pick up the unconscious Yan Lianmeng.

However, Yan Yongde on the side smiled disdainfully.

Suddenly he flicked his sleeve, and saw a huge force rushing out of the sleeve and hitting Yan Yao hard.

Yan Yao couldn't resist the force at all, and was immediately knocked dozens of feet away, falling to the ground in a miserable state.

Yan Yongde's strength is not weak in itself. He ranks second on the list of gods. Now, he has been practicing in the Blood Witch Temple for so many years and even obtained the Holy Light of the Blood Witch. How strong is he? You can imagine.

Under normal circumstances, it would be no more difficult for him to kill Yan Yao than to kill a puppy or kitten.

"You devil, I will rescue Meng'er no matter what today!"

Amidst the angry shouts, Yan Yao rushed towards Yan Yongde desperately and killed him at top speed. He slashed through the air with his big hand, and with a huge virtual palm print, he slashed hard at Yan Yongde with a roaring sound. Chant virtue.

However, the result was a bit heartbreaking.

"Crack!"

Yan Yongde punched out at random, facing the huge virtual palm mark coming towards him, and easily shattered it.

His eyes looking at Yan Yao had become a little cold: "Old Mr. Yan Yao, haven't you seen that no one in this world can stop me and my son from becoming the overlords of this Northern Wilderness generation? Let me tell you, Shao'er and I have been planning this matter for many years. If you want to stop me, there is only one fate for you, and that is death! "

"Go to hell!"

Yan Yao roared and suddenly flicked his hand: "Confinement in all directions!"

As he waved his hand, the space around Yan Yongde was suddenly closed, making him stand there quietly, unable to move.

Yan Yongde was startled, then a trace of annoyance appeared on his face again, and he said sadly: "Old Mr. Yan Yao, you are truly a master of patterns. Any one of the ten directions can imprison me until I can't move. It seems that you are the real number one master in our Yan tribe. It’s just that before this, I never saw you take action, so everyone ignored your strength...

"But, didn't you say before that you would never use time and space patterns to kill people?"

"Yan Yongde, to be honest, I am really reluctant to use time and space patterns to kill people, but you forced me today!"

Yan Yao took a step forward and said coldly: "I will never let you become an evil blood ghost, let alone let you refine Meng'erji into a high-level dead warrior."

"But you can't kill me. Don't forget that I have obtained the holy light of the blood witch ancestors. It's so naive for you to want to kill the blood witch ancestors with your little skills!"

Yan Yongde looked at Yan Yao with eyes that were as sharp as two real swords.

Obviously, Yan Yao suddenly used the time and space patterns to imprison himself abruptly, which made Yan Yongde feel that this was a great shame and humiliation, and he was completely angry.

Who is he? The leader of the Yan tribe. Now, he can be said to be the descendant of the blood witch!

"Old Mr. Yanyao, I am telling you very clearly that after I break free from your spatial confinement, you will die miserably!"

The words coming out of Yan Yongde's mouth were as cold as a demon sound coming out of hell, making people's scalp numb.

"But you no longer have this chance!"

Yan Yao obviously had murderous intentions, he shook his head and said, suddenly forming a hand seal with his hands: "Space-time Blade!"

As he formed the hand seal, the next moment, a transparent sharp blade was seen condensing directly from the space, slowly stabbing the imprisoned Yan Yongde.

At that time, the speed of the space-time blade was quite slow, bit by bit, it penetrated into the confined space and stabbed into Yan Yongde's heart.

"Yanyao, do you really dare to kill me?"

Looking at the spatio-temporal blade stabbing at him, the corners of Yan Yongde's mouth twitched violently. The look on his face was extremely angry, and his eyes were full of hatred.

"Why don't you dare?"

Yan Yao looked at Yan Yongde expressionlessly, shook his head and said, "I must kill you before you turn into a blood ghost!"

"Okay, you will definitely regret it!"

Yan Yongde sneered.

After a while, the space-time sharp blade that seemed to be able to pierce everything had pierced the confinement space, and the tip of the sword was pressed against Yan Yongde's heart.

Then, the space-time blade easily pierced Yan Yongde's heart without any stagnation.

As Yan Yongde's heart was pierced, the space-time sharp blade also disappeared. A huge sword hole appeared on Yan Yongde's chest, and streams of blood flowed from the sword hole. The water flowed out and soon dyed Yan Yongde's clothes red, turning him into a bloody man.

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