Chapter 723 Technological Metal Man

There was a dead silence between heaven and earth.

Probably no one would have thought that a powerful Sanwen Immortal of the blood race would be so easily killed by Lin Lang. And from the beginning to the end, the other party only pointed out one finger, and they didn't even notice any fluctuations in spiritual power.

"What an evil supernatural power."

Many blood clan immortals looked solemn, thinking that Lin Lang had practiced some kind of special kung fu and used strange means to kill the enemy. There is indeed such a strange supernatural power in the world, such as taking people's lifespan at every turn, exploiting cultivation bases, and so on.

None of these can capture the trajectory of spiritual power.

"No, this is not that kind of supernatural power. It is very likely that the strength is too much beyond ours, and even kills people with Taoism." A blood fairy with good eyesight said in a deep voice.

"What? How could he have such a cultivation level? It's only been less than ten years." A mid-level human immortal of the blood race was extremely surprised.

The Human Immortal Realm is different from other realms, the first few basic realms are quite easy to cultivate to the peak. But the realm of human immortality is different. From Yiwen to Lindao realm, there are twelve realms for human immortality, which are equivalent to the three major realms in the past.

"Even if we claim to meet once in a thousand years, the concentration of blood in the whole body is comparable to that of the first generation of Lan Luosi, and it is far from reaching this level." A blood fairy shook his head.

Lan Luosi is recognized as a genius of the blood clan. Such people are rare even on the blood clan ancestor star, and there are few talents who can match him. Even he who was born earlier than Lin Lang only reached the Sanwen Immortal Realm, how could Lin Youye be stronger than Lan Luosi?

They didn't believe that Lin Lang had such strength.

"You are all wrong, he is indeed much stronger than ordinary immortals." Behind a figure appeared bloody wings, flying out from the depths of the castle.

"Prince Mo Yong."

All the strong blood clans shook their bodies. This person is one of the few strong men of the blood clan, and he is also the number one expert in the ancestral land of the blood clan.

Prince Mo Yong!

He is over 900 years old, and he is the second generation of blood descendants cultivated by the first ancestor of the blood race who came to the earth. He is extremely talented, and with the addition of 900 years, even a pig can become a pig.

And he is also the only remaining strongman in the Dao Realm of the blood race. Seeing Prince Mo Yong coming forward, all the strong blood clan breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, the real backbone appeared.

"Lin Youye, the blood clan should have no deep hatred with you, right? Why did you come to the ancestral land today and confront us?" Prince Mo Yong said in a deep voice.

"Lan Luosi intended to kill me, but I turned back and killed me. Shouldn't I come to the blood clan to ask for an explanation?" Lin Lang said lightly.

"What! Lan Luosi fought against him?" All the strong men were only shocked again, but Lan Luosi didn't even return at this moment, but was found by the master.

Most of the time, it's more ominous than good.

"Lin Youye, what happened to Lan Luosi has nothing to do with the blood race. If you just retreat, I can forget the past and pretend that nothing happened."

Prince Mo Yong said in a deep voice. In fact, he also felt that there was a terrifying power in Lin Youye's body, and he didn't want to confront him right now.

After all, if the first ancestor is provoked to be born, although the other party can be beheaded, it may be difficult for the first ancestor to enter a deep sleep state.

"You don't blame me, but I'm still going to blame you." Lin Lang's eyes burst out with dazzling sharpness, which was extremely dazzling: "You guys go together, so that I won't have the trouble of killing one by one."

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"Arrogance!"

The immortals of the blood clan screamed angrily, thinking that they had suffered the greatest humiliation in their lives, and they burst out completely one by one, with blood turbulent like a tidal wave.

Including Prince Mo Yong, all the strong blood clans made their moves together.

Lin Lang was quickly surrounded, and there was still no wave in the ancient well. He walked through the crowd, which seemed to be a few leisurely steps, but it fell to the extreme in the eyes of everyone.

He wandered through the crowd like a leisurely stroll, raising his fingers one after another to kill the two vampire masters, and it was difficult for any attack to hit his body.

"Blood Dragon Transformation."

Prince Mo Yong let out a roar, and quickly cast the secret technique, turning his whole body into an extremely inflated state, and at the same time, his combat power continued to rise.

He linked his arms, and felt the mighty force in his body, wishing he could let out a long howl to express the endless power in his chest.

But before he had time to be happy, a pair of white fingers had arrived, with the index finger and middle finger separated at a forty-five degree angle, gently pressing against his throat.

next moment.

Prince Mo Yong's head flew out.

Although there are many blood race immortals on the field, there is no Lin Lang's all-in-one enemy, even if he can block half of his moves, he can't find anyone.

It was clear that this was a massacre.

The strong blood clan is pitifully weak under Lin Lang's hands, and has no choice but to accept the fate of massacre. In less than a moment, there were several fresh corpses on the ground.

The sky was cloudy, the air was low, and the blood clan's ancestral land was surprisingly calm, only the sound of blood-colored amber hitting the shore of the lake continued to resound.

"Aren't you going to show up even after the clansmen have been slaughtered? I really overestimated you, the first ancestor of the blood clan." Lin Lang said lightly.

The water of the lake hit the shore, causing a wave of blood.

The ancestral land of the blood clan was dead silent, with four high mountains standing tall, and on the mountains, there were a few clusters of will-o'-the-wisps flickering vaguely, faint green lights floating around.

The ancestral land is still a peaceful scene, it seems that all the blood races here have been killed by Lin Lang, and there is no one alive.

But Lin Lang knew it wasn't.

At least the ancestor of the blood clan hiding in the bloody coffin did not appear. At the beginning, the first ancestor of the blood clan slept in the dark castle, and recovered with the help of the terrain there, but was disturbed by Lin Lang.

There is a high probability of escaping to the ancestral land of the blood clan.

"Forget it, since you don't want to show up, I'll force you to come out." Lin Lang made up his mind, and raised his hand to stir up the mighty power of heaven and earth, and vast power fluctuations filled his side.

At this time, Lin Lang punched out and hit the ground directly, causing violent tremors. Circles of energy ripples radiated to the surroundings, turning into countless sharp knives, cutting off the mountains.

The huge mountain disintegrated in an instant, and was cut off by Lin Lang. The huge rocks on the mountain rolled down and smashed into the sea of ​​blood, causing shocking ripples.

"Break your foundation, why don't you come out?!" Lin Lang raised his eyebrows and raised his eyes again, planning a peerless attack, vowing to shatter this place.

The four mountain peaks near the blood clan's ancestral land are not unusual. They seem to be like a cornucopia, attracting the energy of the nearby heaven and earth to flow down, while the energy in the ancestral land is blocked by four high mountains, blocking the way, so that the energy in the blood clan's ancestral land will not be easily volatilized.

The cornucopia gathers the evil spirit of blood, and protects the blood-colored lake that lasts for a long time. This is the foundation for the continuous recovery of the ancestors of the blood race and the extension of life span.

Once it is broken, even if the first ancestor of the blood race does not want to show up, he has to show up. After all, the ancestral land of the blood clan would have been abolished by then.

The first ancestor of the blood race has no other choice.

Sure enough, when Lin Lang's shot fell, a blood-colored coffin broke through the ground directly, standing in mid-air, and finally blocked the ripples of spiritual power, and the coffin runes lit up in time to the highest temperature without any injuries.

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"Human, I advise you to calm down and provoke the emperor to leave the customs. Don't say that you have not yet reached the earth immortal. Even the real earth immortal is definitely not my opponent." Such a voice came from the red coffin.

"If you don't show up, I will destroy your ancestral land. I don't think you will be able to get out in the end." Lin Lang snorted coldly.

Sure enough, after these words were uttered, the blood-colored coffin throbbed for a while, obviously the ancestor of the blood race was completely enraged by Lin Lang's actions.

He was very sure that if he didn't show up, Lin Youye would definitely destroy the Blood Lake with his own hands, and he would have no choice at that time.

"you wanna die!"

The angry voice of the first ancestor of the blood clan came from the coffin.

At the same time, the lid of the coffin was lifted, first a palm with slender fingers protruded, and then a slender figure sat up from the coffin and stepped out of the coffin.

On the outside, this person looks like a middle-aged man, with such a masculine aura, he actually has a handsome face.

The faces of blood races have always been quite deceptive, because they have been sucking blood all the year round, and their faces can often be kept in the most vigorous state.

Although the ancestor of the blood clan is just a middle-aged man, he is actually over a thousand years old and is a veritable old monster.

"You are finally willing to come out. I have killed all the clansmen before showing up. You are really cold and heartless." Lin Lang sneered.

The first ancestor of the blood race didn't say much else, but said lightly: "They are also descendants created by me, and they are all endowed by me. I am the master who created them."

"Now I want them to die for me and return their lives, what's wrong." The first ancestor of the blood race seemed to be describing a trivial problem.

It's not without reason that blood clansmen are cold-blooded.

Because only pure-blooded bloodlines have parents, non-pure bloodlines do not have the concept of parents, because they mostly accept the first embrace of the first generation, and use the blood left in the body of the first generation to evolve.

Therefore, the blood race people take life very lightly.

"You are really cruel."

Lin Lang shook his head.

"shut up!

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The first ancestor of the blood clan roared angrily, and made a bold move. Lin Lang didn't panic at all, he raised his fist to meet the enemy, and there were bursts of shocking roars.

The first ancestor of the blood clan is indeed worthy of the name of the ancestors of the clan. Even though he is thousands of years old, he is still full of blood, rushing around like a magnificent wave.

Fight over thirty strokes.

Lin Lang finally figured out the reality of the first ancestor of the blood race. He should be a powerhouse of the supreme giant rank, but his body has old injuries that have not healed. But even so, he is far more powerful than ordinary earth immortals.

However, this time he met a more terrifying guy, who was obviously only in the realm of the Eight-patterned Immortal, but when facing him, he was still extremely fierce.

After hundreds of moves, even a strong man like the first ancestor of the blood race can't bear it. But on Lin Lang's side, the beating became more and more fierce, and the blood of the first ancestor of the blood clan swayed for a while every time he was shaken hard.

"you wanna die!"

The first ancestor of the blood clan was really furious, so many tricks to entangle with a boy in the realm of Bawen Renxian, it really made his mentality explode.

Rumble.

The first ancestor of the blood race thought of a sound like a drum beating in his body, it was his heart beating. At the same time, a terrifying force is brewing between the heavens and the earth.