boom!

Eight martial saints collided together at this moment.

In addition to Vlad III, there is also a martial saint. Although the werewolf god Heck died in battle, there are still two martial saints left in it.

"Human race!"

A martial saint of the Wolf clan roared, hatred and anger burned in his eyes, "Today I will tear you into pieces!" He rushed towards Lin Xiuren.

"snort!"

Anyone who can cultivate to the realm of Martial Saint is a stunning and stunning person. Lin Xiuren naturally could not bear it when he was insulted so much. Two sharp eyes shot out from his eyes and said in a cold voice: "It depends on whether you have the ability!"

"roar!"

A shocking roar came out of the werewolf Martial Saint's mouth, and the whole space was shaken. Then, a white light suddenly appeared deep in the werewolf Martial Saint's throat, and it became more and more dazzling.

"Wolf God's Wrath!"

boom!

A thick white light column suddenly shot out from the werewolf Martial Saint's mouth and headed straight for Lin Xiuren.

"not good!"

Lin Xiuren changed color.

This pillar of light contains strong fluctuations of energy. You can see that it has extremely powerful power, and even he must take it seriously.

"Golden Bell Disc Dragon Cover!"

With a low growl in his heart, Lin Xiuren mobilized the energy in his body and used a top-level defense technique in the Qingcheng Sect.

Pang!

A ball of golden light exploded from him, and then turned into a huge golden bell, covering his body. The golden bell emitted a dark golden light, and on the surface there were even roaring dragons. The dragon was swaying teeth and claws, ferocious and ferocious, which made people intimidate.

boom!

The white beam of light hit the golden bell heavily, and Lin Xiuren only felt a powerful force surge. The golden bell shook violently. With a click, a crack appeared on the surface.

Boom boom boom boom!

The light column continued to bombard, and finally smashed the golden bell with a loud bang.

However, the power of the light column was also exhausted in this process, so Lin Xiuren was not injured by any terrifyingly, but his face turned pale.

From the previous fight, it can be seen that his strength is not as good as the werewolf martial saint of the other party.

...

...

On the other hand, Xiao Jingde also started fighting with a werewolf Martial Saint.

The werewolf Martial Saint was not weak, and the energy covered his whole body, rolling like thick smoke, and each punch and kick had great power.

Xiao Jingde fought with him a few moves, and a hint of surprise appeared on his face. He thought that he was worthy of being a wolf clan, and his physical speed was indeed stronger than that of humans.

"It's just that your level is too low."

Xiao Jingde growled.

He is not Xiao Zheng's opponent.

However, that does not mean that he is not the opponent of this werewolf martial saint!

As the hidden elder of the Qingcheng Sect, Xiao Jingde's realm is naturally not that simple.

boom!

A terrifying mid-stage pressure from the Martial Saint surged out of Xiao Jingde's body and pressed towards the werewolf Martial Saint.

Buzz!

The werewolf Martial Saint felt a huge pressure coming, and his mind was stunned, and even the speed of his attack was full.

"The opportunity is here."

Xiao Jingde was ecstatic.

As soon as he thought of this, he suddenly raised his hand and pointed at the werewolf Martial Saint hard. A low roar broke out from his mouth.

"Sea of ​​Destroyed Sword"

boom!

The qi surged out of his body like a torrent, turning into sharp swords in the air. These sharp swords were shining with cold light, making a clanging sound, and floating densely in the void. Looking around, it looked like a sea of ​​swords. At the moment of forming, it trembled slightly, and all the small swords roared out.

The werewolf Martial Saint was shocked.

As soon as he came to his senses, he saw countless sword lights shining with cold lights coming.

"Damn it!"

The werewolf Martial Saint roared, and the rolling energy suddenly retracted into his body. His body suddenly expanded, and his hair suddenly stretched out. In a moment, it turned into a giant wolf full of hair, roaring to the sky.

"roar!"

The dense sword lights bombarded him, and actually sparked a series of fire. His fur seemed to have unimaginable defense!

Xiao Jingde sneered.

The defense is indeed good, but to defend this Death Sword Sea, it would be a whim.

Clam clang clang clang!

Amid the sound of gold and iron clashing, the torrent of sword light hit the werewolf Martial Saint in waves, and in an instant it broke through the hard fur defense, leaving blood marks on him. The werewolf Martial Saint screamed loudly and his body retreated. The sword light followed like a bone-attached gangrene, cutting it one after another, and in an instant the werewolf's body was already covered in blood.

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...

Zuo Longyi was fighting against the blood clan Martial Saint.

Although the blood clan's Martial Saint is not as powerful as Vlad III, it still reaches the late stage of Martial Saint and is an extremely terrifying figure.

Behind him is a pair of wings that are many times larger than ordinary blood clans. As long as he flaps, he can immediately have extreme speed and cannot catch up with him.

It can be said that with such an innate speed advantage, he was born to be invincible!

The martial saint of the blood clan looked at Zuo Longyi and sneered: "A young little baby dares to fight with me. You really don't know how to write the word "death".

Zuo Longyi looks like a young man, and because of his innocent heart, his eyes are still clear even after living for a long time.

Apart from his white hair, he really looked like a young man.

When Zuo Longyi heard this, he smiled and clapped his hands and said, "It's so interesting. This time he came out of the mountain, he could actually meet someone as interesting as you."

The blood clan martial saint frowned.

He did not see fear in Zuo Longyi's eyes, but instead saw Zuo Longyi's appearance of interest, and he immediately became angry.

"Boy, it seems that you are still very naive. I will teach you a good lesson today."

The Wu Clan Martial Saint said coldly: "Let you know that when facing the Blood Clan, you must be respectful. Otherwise, there will be only one result, death."

boom!

After saying that, he flapped his huge wings and rushed towards Zuo Longyi. The corners of his mouth and eyebrows were full of coldness. In the past, when fighting, he often needed just such a flash, and he could gain an absolute advantage. Because his speed was too fast, when he rushed to the enemy, the other party had no time to react and could not resist.

There is a proverb in the Chinese martial arts world that all martial arts are invincible, and only fast is not broken. This martial saint of the blood clan controls the word "fast", so he can be invincible during battle.

However, when he rushed towards Zuo Longyi, the sudden scene made the coldness on his face frozen, and then turned into a thick shock.

Zuo Longyi suddenly disappeared.

call!

As soon as he rushed out, when he was impulsive in front of Zuo Longyi, the latter's body shook and disappeared from the void, as if he was not like this person.

"What's going on?"

The blood clan martial saint was shocked and shocked, with a ghostly expression on his face.
Chapter completed!