Chapter 675: Killing Qiongtian Bloodline!

Roar!

Roar!

The ancient blood physiques who turned into half-monster bodies roared, and streams of fresh blood spilled from the sky like long rivers, dyeing the sea area red!

"Is this the combat power of the Eucharist?"

Countless sea clansmen and outsiders who were far away trembled violently in their hearts, feeling their souls tremble. Several geniuses with ancient blood physiques were so shocked that they vomited blood just because of Ye Wushuang's body shaking. The holy body made them dare not imagine!

And in the sky, the Heixuan King and the blood of the sky all looked over!

Even Sheng Qiankun suddenly set his eyes on Ye Wushuang and stared deeply.

"I reminded you before that when you meet Ye, remember to stay away. Do you think Ye is joking with you?"

Ye Wushuang stared at the half-demon ancient blood physiques who were coughing up blood, the golden brilliance shining through his eyes, and the ancient blood physiques pierced like the supreme sword took a few steps back.

"Ye Wushuang, don't be arrogant, my monster blood king body is countless times stronger than yours, and you are not enough to see him in front of him."

An ancient blood physique roared.

They with ancient blood physiques couldn't stand Ye Wushuang's shock, all their arrogance was shocked, and they were extremely aggrieved, and they could only rely on the demon prince!

"Demon Blood King Physique!"

Ye Wushuang raised his head and stared at the demon prince in the sky, full of fighting spirit.

Yun Dao level, how strong is his combat power?

"You want to challenge me now?"

The monster prince's eyes are bright with monster light, monster aura is overwhelming, ups and downs between heaven and earth, a shadow of a big monster is suspended above his head, overlooking Ye Wushuang, indifferent and cold.

Challenge the Demon Blood King Body?

The crowd was shocked, unimaginable, but in an inconspicuous corner, Mo Wentian was also staring at Ye Wushuang, with endless curtains and unwillingness in his eyes, Ye Wushuang's strength has actually reached the point where he challenged the blood of the ancestors.

And he, being thrown far away, gradually looked up!

"If you dare to fight, then fight!"

Ye Wushuang's eyes are full of endless sharpness, his body rises against the sky, stands under the sky, he is wearing white clothes, fluttering in the wind, without fear!

"If you want to fight, I will fight you."

Qiongtian's bloodline pulled out to kill Ye Wushuang.

"Our battle is not over!"

King Heixuan let out a cold roar, with the intention of endlessly fighting for the front. The peak geniuses of the Taihuang Domain gathered here. One battle is enough to become famous!

"Boom!"

The Taihuang crystal between Heixuan King's eyebrows erupted with divine light, and the sky and the earth were dyed silver. The shrouded space, under the power of the Taihuang, squeezed and collapsed into a giant sword that lifted the sky.

"The Emperor's Sword!"

King Heixuan gave a cold reprimand, and opened his mouth to spit out a series of silver dao rules, which fell into the giant sword of Qingtian!

In an instant, this sword seems to carry the Taihuang Domain.

Slashing with a sword, the Taihuang Domain shook!

"Since you want to fight, I will kill you first, and then kill Ye Wushuang!"

This Qiongtian bloodline suddenly turned around, black hair flew out like silver sharp needles one after another, it was full of arrogance and arrogance, and the sound was like thunder, and the shocking people spurted blood!

"The throne of judgment, the common people surrender!"

The bloody Judgment Throne above his head gradually bloomed with the light of heaven.

Boom!

With a roar of Qiongtian's bloodline, he stepped back and landed on the throne of judgment with a shock!

Below the throne, a vision of the blood-colored Shura world flashed, and the common people were slaughtered like ants, trampled under their feet, howling and screaming!

"town!"

This Qiongtian bloodline is like a king of the sky. When he opened his mouth to spit out, a majestic force struck the Taihuang's sword!

retreat! retreat! retreat!

The Sea Clan and others who were standing next to them fled thousands of miles away in panic!

too strong!

The soldiers of the holy way have all recovered!

This kind of battle, standing close will be obliterated!

"No matter how strong the Judgment Throne is, it can only judge common people's ants. How can my original people be compared to common people's ants? Kill me!"

King Heixuan took a step across the sky, the sky collapsed, and a silver spar rushed up from his head into the sky, like a god-slaying stone!

"Soldier of the holy way, Taihuang Yuanjing!"

When this thing came out, the soldiers of the holy way of the others trembled frequently.

The ancient battle spear also trembled wildly, as if it couldn't bear it anymore, and wanted to compete with it!

"The original force of the great emperor, everything will be cut!"

King Heixuan roared to the sky, Taihuang Yuanjing sank into the giant sword that held up the sky, the holy way was activated, and he stood on the throne of judgment.

Boom!

A circle of energy spread out, and the sea area below exploded inch by inch, the sea water was overturned, and huge waves beat the sky, forming large tsunamis one by one!

Boom!

The Judgment Throne was blown away, and Qiongtian's blood was also shaken and fell out of the Judgment Throne!

"Okay, very good, the aboriginal blood is indeed strong enough!"

This Qiongtian blood blushed, and he was indeed defeated in this blow.

"It's just the Qiongtian bloodline of an ancient blood. Unless your emperor's blood comes, otherwise, you are not qualified at all."

The original crystal of the emperor, who was shining with the emperor's light above the head of King Heixuan, snorted arrogantly!

"Challenge Huangtian Baxue? Hahaha, it's ridiculous. Even if you three original kings join forces, they are just the enemy of Huangtian Baxue. What are you? Are you qualified to challenge him?"

"Besides, Emperor Tianba's blood is the most powerful body, and other bloodlines are just waste bodies in front of him!"

"Today you can defeat me, and tomorrow the emperor will be able to chop off your head with a single sword!"

The bloodline of the sky looked up to the sky and laughed.

Those crazy words and the information revealed made everyone's hearts tremble, the strongest body, no one can beat it?

The three kings of the original people, the three are all the blood of the ancestors of the original people, and the one Black Xuan King is so powerful, and how terrifying it is for the three to join forces, but none of them are the enemy of Huang Tianba's blood. If this is true, then Huang Tianba How peerless should blood be?

"I won't play with you anymore. The next time I meet, I will definitely see your heads."

The blood of Qiongtian laughed wildly, then glanced at Ye Wushuang, and said indifferently: "I originally wanted to kill you, but since my blood has pre-ordered your head, he will take it."

"Who dares to accept Ye Mou's head, it's just the emperor's blood, and Sheng Yunhai will surely twist his head off."

Ye Wushuang opened his mouth and spit out.

"Then wait here, let's see who unscrews whose head!" This Qiongtian bloodline smiled contemptuously, killing the emperor's blood, who can do it, unless a saint!

"You can't wait any longer. Let your blood be stained first today, and it won't be long before Qiongtian will be wiped out. Every inch of Qiongtian's land will be stained with blood."

The sonorous and cold voice echoed in the sky.

Ye Wushuang is holding an ancient battle spear, and he has pierced through it against the sky!

The ancient battle spear was fully activated, the golden Tao was poured into it, and the Tao fruit of power was also mobilized, resuscitating the soldiers of the holy way to kill the world!

In an instant, four small flags floated above the demon prince's head, and he uttered four terrifying howls, shaking the world with ferocity!

The Taihuang Yuanjing above Heixuan King's head is also radiant!

Even the holy man, Blood Saint Qiankun, who has not moved all this time, the blood light on his body is blazing like crazy!

"This seat is the supreme citizen of heaven, who judges the common people. If you want to kill this seat, you can't do it."

This Qiongtian bloodline once again sat on the throne of judgment, and the power of the Buddha came to suppress the ancient spear!

"Yemou's battle spear is for killing the sky, even the sky can kill, not to mention you are a piece of trash!"

Ye Wu waved his palms, and the ancient battle spear turned into a beam of light, a beam of light composed of the patterns of the holy way, piercing towards the throne of judgment.

Ding!

In an instant, this ray of sharp light was nailed in front of the Judgment Throne, but it was like nailing to a wall made of divine iron, and it was difficult to measure!

"The people of the ants, the delusion is against the sky, how can your power break through the trial and suppression."

The bloodline of the vault looked down and smiled, ironically.

"Yeah!"

Ye Wushuang also had a look of disdain on his face.

Bang!

The space in front of the sharp light suddenly shattered like a mirror!

The sharp light paused and pierced forward, piercing through the eyebrows of this Qiongtian bloodline, nailing it to the throne of judgment!