"You're just a broken realm after all."

Miao Fengtian looked at Qin Lie, and his left hand with thick corpse hair gently pressed against the lightning column that was pressing against his chest.

"Peng!"

A piece of white light was released from his left hand, and there were a few phosphorus poisons in the white light.

Pieces of white bones, like white jade, whizzing out from the light.

The light column condensed from the "water of the Thunder Pool" is cut by those sharp bone pieces, splashing out gorgeous electric light.

The light column gradually became fragmented.

Miao Fengtian's body, which was pressing against the stone wall of the Eyeshadow Palace, flew over lightly, and there were pieces of white bone armor on the dense corpse hair.

He reached out to grab the blood dragon condensed with the Blood Spirit Art.

The tips of his five fingers, strands of gloomy corpse qi condensed into five lively corpse snakes.

The corpse snake squirmed and opened its mouth and sucked hard. It saw thick corpse gas pulled out of many coffins in the underground palace.

"Click! Click!"

Inside the gorgeous and noble coffin, five handsome men wearing dragon robes and imperial crowns suddenly lifted the lid and walked out.

"go!"

Miao Fengtian swung casually.

Five agile corpse snakes swallowed the corpse gas and drilled into the open mouths of the five ancient corpses like electricity.

The corpse snake instantly merged into the body of the ancient corpse.

The five ancient corpses of the True Dragon Kingdom royal family that had no rebirth suddenly appeared in their bodies with gloomy, cold and evil power.

Their stiff bodies suddenly became flexible, and they ran "dengdeng" and quickly gathered beside Miao Fengtian.

Miao Fengtian's figure flashed, calmly avoiding the "blood-thirsty dragon" and guiding the ancient corpse to surround Qin Lie with his mind.

"The flames on your body are filled with a destructive aura. Even if I get involved, I'm afraid it will be a little dangerous." Miao Fengtian said lightly: "Fortunately, this underground shadow palace hidden deep underground has many ancient royal corpses from the True Dragon Kingdom, which happen to be used by me."

The "Blood Dragon Roar" condensed by Qin Lie with the Blood Spirit Art cannot capture Miao Fengtian's figure at all. It cannot cause any harm to him.

On the contrary, the five ancient corpses, after being penetrated by Miao Fengtian's corpse snake condensed with corpse energy and soul thoughts, became extremely agile one by one, posing a threat to him.

"These five ancient corpses should have been at the Nirvana level during their lifetime. Even if they have not been tempered, under the control of my soul, they will not be able to free up your hands to do other things."

Miao Fengtian kept moving, his face calm, as if he was not injured just now.

"You were able to hit me just now because my attention was not focused on you, and you had an opportunity to take advantage of it. Now, I began to pay attention to your every move. With your soul thoughts, how could you touch me?"

There was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

"I admit that you may be more terrifying than all the broken realm warriors in the riot land, but you are still just the broken realm after all. There is a Nirvana realm between you and me. How can your soul cover and keen power resist me?"

At this point, his face turned slightly cold and said, "You are simply overestimating your abilities."

Qin Lie's long blood-red hair continued to grow as the blood transformed.

At this moment, those blood-like red hair had fallen below the waist.

He looked at Miao Fengtian, took a deep breath, and whispered: "Blood burns."

Burning is the third talent he has obtained after his bloodline broke through to the fifth level.

This talent, at the cost of burning half of the blood in the body, doubled its strength again in a short period of time!

This is a terrifying talent that is burning with both jade and stone.

Facing Miao Fengtian, who has a soul altar, Qin Lie used the power of his bloodline transformation, and the thunder and blood dragon roar and other means. He could not really bring harm to Miao Fengtian, so he finally used his terrifying burning talent without hesitation.

"Shit!"

The blood flowing through his tendons, veins and blood vessels was indeed burning with the circulation of his talent.

In an instant, a violent force from the origin of the bloodline was like a flood that opened the gate, surging raging his limbs and bones.

“Hohuh!”

The lava-like flames rose from his body with the terrifying aura of destruction of creatures, as if they would never be extinguished.

At this moment, his soul's perception, insight, physical sensitivity, and deep potential seemed to be fully improved.

Previously, his soul and mind could not lock in Miao Fengtian's position and could not see through the movement of his figure.

But at this time he could vaguely sense Miao Fengtian's movements.

So, the blood dragon condensed with the Blood Spirit Art suddenly hit Miao Fengtian with an even more fierce and ferocious ferocious force.

"Well!" Miao Fengtian exclaimed for the first time, his eyes full of horror, and he said in absent voice: "How is this possible?"

At the same time, the five ancient corpses of the True Dragon Kingdom royal family who rushed towards Qin Lie suddenly stopped.

No matter how Miao Fengtian urged his soul consciousness, these five ancient corpses did not dare to move rashly, and they even retreated step by step.

Their empty eyes, without a trace of turbulence, seemed to have a light of fear and awe. Qin Lie's pure bloodline aura seemed to make them instinctively afraid.

These people all had Calvert's evil dragon blood flowing in their bodies, and the evil dragon clan declared surrender to the gods with the secret bloodline technique 30,000 years ago.

This makes all the evil dragons feel awe of the pure bloodline of the gods.

Although the five ancient corpses have died, this mark that will never be annihilated is still imprinted in their bodies.

When Qin Lie fought with his blood talent and burning blood, the purest bloodline of the gods in his body would be completely revealed.

Five ancient corpses retreated because of this.

"Bang!"

The blood dragon condensed with the spiritual power of blood hit Miao Fengtian and was slapped away by him.

The flames attached to the blood dragon splattered on Miao Fengtian when the blood dragon dissipated into blood light.

"Huff!"

As soon as those sporadic flames fell on him, they formed clusters of flames.

In the flames, the shattered flame divine text is like falling stars, shining with immortal fire, containing ancient and stubborn mysterious energy.

——This is the purest power imprinted in the bloodline of the descendants of the ancient strong clan.

Miao Fengtian's dense corpse hair, cold and cold, is the most yin thing, and there is not much flame in the world that can ignite it.

But those sporadic firelights, although extremely small, are clearly burning.

"What kind of ghost fire is this!" Miao Fengtian screamed.

He found that no matter what kind of secret magic tricks he used in the corpse ancestor's inheritance, he could not extinguish the flames. Those flames seemed to have not exhausted the energy of the bloodline and would never be extinguished.

Among those small flames, he even smelled the most disgusting breath of the sun, and it was the most intense kind of sun.

——That is the inflammation force that penetrated Qin Lie's bloodline from the three great flames in the Boluo Realm.

All warriors who practice corpse power are naturally disgusted with the scorching sun and cannot stand the breath of the scorching sun.

Miao Fengtian is no exception.

The immortal fires that burned on him and turned his corpse hair into ashes were gnawing him like maggots attached to bones, making him extremely painful.

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