Chapter 968 Blood Splatter 5 Steps

The sky is full of yellow sand, and the wind and sand are raging.

The village has been filled with blood, corpses, mutilated corpses, and the strong smell of blood makes people want to vomit everything in their stomachs.

He Jian, who was holding the sword, has completely changed, becoming extremely sharp and arrogant. Although he only learned one crippled formula, this move has the ability to open the sky.

Ouyang Ming looked intently, his old body had turned into a long sword that had been tempered for thousands of years.

He stood up. Although he was not tall enough, he seemed to be able to carry the rise and fall of the world on his shoulders. Finger lightly killed Jianfeng, and said in a low voice: "I'm just a mortal, I can't help the common people, but I also have flesh and blood, this kind of thing doesn't happen, as long as it happens, I have to take care of it As the voice spread, a world-shattering dragon-tiger momentum erupted from him.

Ouyang Ming's wrist "slapped" crisply, and when he fell, the blood gun Longtu was already in his hand.

The voice seemed to come out from hell: "Kill!"

This time, there may be countless powerful enemies, or life and death are unpredictable, but he must go.

If the spear is not pierced, the will will be uneven, and the will will not be smooth, so this battle cannot be avoided.

Ouyang Ming let out a breath of cold air, and with a thought, a white flame burst out of his palm. In an instant, the fire started a prairie fire. In the flames, He Jian raised his sword, Ouyang Ming raised his spear, and the two figures gradually disappeared beyond the yellow sand.

After half a day.

In front of a small tribe, a ten-foot-long blood flood dragon opened its claws, blood flashed in its eyes, and majestic suction burst out from the palm.

"Kacha", this human race in the extreme realm, uncontrollably, went straight to the blood dragon's claws, as if it was actively sent up, was twisted and broken by the blood dragon, it sucked hard, a weak blood force, It has been swallowed by it.

"Hmph, humble, lowly ants, only have such a little blood power." The blood dragon sneered, and gently licked his lower lip with his tongue.

"It's natural. How can this weak dragon and phoenix bloodline compare with the young master?" A six-foot blood dragon had a flattering smile on his face.

This is the Blood Dragon Clan, which is notorious in the Great Ruins, feeds on the human race, and devours the power of their blood.

But because this family is very cunning, they built their lairs on the edge of the unknown area, and they have three cunning rabbit holes. Even the strongest families of the human race still suffer from headaches, and as time goes by, they don't want to take care of it.

The face of this so-called young master was full of arrogance, but he pretended to be old-fashioned, and said: "These food, take the young ones back, and kill all the young and old." The voice was calm, as if In his heart, killing people is as simple as eating and drinking.

The more than one hundred blood dragons immediately screamed and rushed forward, their eyes were full of fierceness.

In a short while, the tribe was stained red with blood, the cold wind whimpered, the bone-piercing cold, even half of the sky was dyed blood red.

"Mother, I'm afraid." The voice was soft and waxy, extremely weak.

I saw a girl with a ponytail trembling, her face was stained with tears, and the ponytail on her head was disheveled in the cold wind.

"Xiao Lan is not afraid, come here, mother will carry you away." The woman was dressed in linen, and her pupils were already covered with a layer of death. this day,

For her, it was like falling into hell, her husband was arrested, her neighbors died, and those who fled and those who were caught were caught. Her sky seemed to have collapsed, and the whole world was only left in black and white. . She was extremely desperate, but for Xiaolan, she couldn't fall down.

At this moment, a mocking voice sounded.

"Young master, there are still two fish that slipped through the net."

"Well, take the woman back, kill the child." The young master waved his hand with an impatient expression.

"Deling..." The low-level blood dragon rushed forward, pinching Xiaolan's throat.

The woman screamed, her hair disheveled, and an unimaginable force erupted, and she hugged Xiaolan tightly, refusing to let go.

Father's love is like a mountain, mother's love is like water, both are the greatest power in the world. At this moment, she was like a lioness protecting her calf, even if the sky was pressing her down, she would stop it.

But if Ji Dao wants to block the spirit, how easy is it?

The claws of the blood dragon flicked outward, and an invisible wind condensed out of thin air, blowing the woman out directly.

At the same time, he changed his move again and directly hit the girl's heart, the speed was extremely fast.

The woman's eyes were filled with blood mist, every cell in her body screamed, her blood was burning, and blood and sweat flowed from every pore on her body. Speed, directly in front of Xiaolan. There was already a big hole in her back, the strength flowed out of her body along with the blood, her body became lighter and lighter, there was a fishy sweetness in her throat, and a big mouthful of blood gushed from her body to her mouth. But when he saw Xiao Lan under him, he gathered his last breath and forcibly swallowed back the blood.

She knew that Xiaolan was afraid of blood, and every time she got a little bit of it, she would have to wash it for a long time.

Tell her to spray her own blood on her face and body, how can she bear it? How long will she cry?

Her feet shook slightly, the light in her eyes gradually faded, and she said with tears of blood, "Xiao Lan, it's my mother's fault, I didn't... protect you..." She raised her arm, wanting to touch Xiao Lan for the last time face, but the world in front of him shook rapidly, and the world shattered into pieces. She's dead, never to be touched again.

Xiaolan's eyes darkened, and her world also collapsed, with a touch of numbness and bewilderment in her eyes.

"You made me make a fool of myself in front of the young master?" The blood flood dragon was very angry in his heart, fearing Xiaolan's head with one claw, a cold light appeared on the claw, once the claw was firmly set, the head of this humble ant would definitely be like a watermelon Crack the same. It likes to watch the blood of the enemy burst out, that feeling, one word - wonderful.

It's getting closer, it's getting closer!

But when its claws were still an inch away from Xiaolan's head, a golden gun light suddenly struck in the air.

The tip of the spear is as swift as the wind, as fierce as fire, as if thunder descends from the sky, it is so sharp that it is invincible.

A trace of panic flashed in the eyes of the blood dragon, and it widened its eyes, watching the spear light that fell from the sky abruptly swipe across its body.

Its body fell heavily to the ground, and with a snap, it was directly broken into two pieces. Huge power continuously surged in its remnant body, killing all its vitality in an instant.

Two figures, one old and one young, fell down like a hurricane, with extremely strong evil spirits on their bodies.

Ouyang Ming took a look at He Jian, said in a cold voice, "Blood debt!"

He Jian's eyes were no longer cloudy, as if there were two bloody worlds in his eyes, the long sword in his hand whispered, he gently squeezed the hilt of the sword, and said coldly: "Don't worry, you will be stained with blood today, none of these things can go away! "

"How dare you meddle in the affairs of my blood dragon clan? Don't you want to live?" A high-ranking blood dragon roared in a muffled voice, his face full of obscenity.

Young Master Blood Flood Dragon also had a casual expression, his eyes full of provocation. This time, it brought four high-ranking spirits, and they went out together, so there was no fear.

Ouyang Ming didn't even lift his eyelids, he squatted halfway, trying to soften his voice, looked at Xiao Lan and asked, "What's your name?"

She raised her finger, trying to wipe off the blood stains on her face, but Xiao Lan was like a frightened fox, her eyes were full of fear, her thin body trembled, but she didn't dare to dodge, she was cautious.

This scene made the softest part of Ouyang Ming's heart feel as if it had been touched.

With soft eyes, he smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, I will avenge your mother."

Hearing these words, Xiaolan's eyes recovered a little, but she still didn't answer, she was more sad than heartbroken.

Ou Yangming glanced at the dead woman, stood up all of a sudden, and let out an extremely intense murderous aura. The blood gun and dragon slaughter radiated brightly, and countless blood lights shone, as if even the sky was darkened. At this moment, he didn't want to cast spells, but wanted to shower in the blood, using the strong to fight the strong, so as to vent the evil spirit in his heart.

"Kill!" Before he finished speaking, he stepped out ten feet in one step, and a cold light flashed on the blood spear Long Tu.

Bowing down and stepping, the center of gravity sank, and the spear was pulled out, directly piercing the heart of a blood dragon, and the power of devouring exploded.

In an instant, the blood flood dragon collapsed inch by inch, not even a single bit of ashes remained.

"Hahaha, have fun!" Ouyang Ming let out a long roar, swayed his body, and flew out directly, approaching a mid-level blood dragon in an instant, his eyes filled with murderous intent. One shot is startled, and the other hand is pulled back, full of countless changes, and at the same time, it gives people a feeling of silence, which is hard to fathom. With a "boom", the head of this blood dragon was split in half, and blood sprayed out, dyeing Ouyang Ming's clothes red, making him bathe in blood, as if he had just stepped out of hell Shura.

The body still didn't stop, he stepped forward with a stride, and with a flash of body shape, he went straight to the other middle-level blood dragon.

The huge body of the blood flood dragon immediately felt scalp numb. Seeing Ouyang Ming's blood-colored eyes staring at him, he immediately roared sharply, and felt that all courage in his body was frightened away. For this person, he has been shocked. In his hands, he had no power to fight back the mid-level blood dragon before, so how could he stop it? His whole body trembled, and he shouted loudly, "Young master, save me!"

"You, this is courting death!"

Young Master Jiaolong saw this scene, his face changed slightly, he waved his paw forward, and said coldly: "I want to drink with this person's heart!"

"Yes!" Two thirty-foot-long blood flood dragons flew out with incomparable majesty.

It has reached the level of a high-level spirit beast, and it rushed straight to Ouyang Ming.

But Ouyang Ming didn't even raise his eyelids, his eyes flashed fiercely, and with a slam of the spear, the blood dragon's eyes widened. After seeing the world for the last time, he spat out blood and fell to the ground with a "bang", gasping for breath. Never die.

"Fight!" Ouyang Ming let out a long roar, not only did not retreat, but instead rushed towards the two high-ranking alien races.

As for He Jian, it seemed that he was not in a hurry, and every sword could be seen clearly.

But the strange thing is that none of the aliens can escape, and every time a sword is cut, a blood flood dragon will fall into the pool of blood.

Moreover, there is not even a drop of blood stains on his body, and he can truly kill a dragon in ten steps, and he will never stay behind for thousands of miles.

In just one cup of tea, the number of blood dragons that died in his hands exceeded ten fingers. ...

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