Exceptional Sovereign Emperor Chapter 131: Your land turtle
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"Unplanned conditions?" Lin Qian, the pupil of the blood-raising corpse, stared at Lin Qian, who was dressed in an emperor's robe, and frowned, feeling a little vague in his heart.
"I want to rely on the strength of Nirvana to subdue your blood-supplying corpse in your life-and-death realm, and it is still a bit delusional." Lin Qian sighed, obviously disappointed with himself.
Thinking of this, Lin Qian bowed her head and said with emotion: "Sure enough, my own strength is everything, and my own strength is really my own strength. I must become stronger."
I heard Lin Qian’s emotions, not only the blood-feeding corpses on the opposite side, but everyone including Qin Wushuang beside him, had an urge to strangle him to death.
You, a sixth-order Soul Warrior in Nirvana Realm, had previously relied on coercion alone to suppress a blood-raising corpse in a life-and-death realm.
Only after the blood-raising corpse used his hole card to condense black blood, he managed to break free.
Although really speaking, it has nothing to do with Lin Qian's soul power attribute. But this is already a shocking feat for everyone present, shocking.
As a result, when they marveled at Lin Qian’s power, this guy was good, but instead felt ashamed, and felt that it was inadequate, which was simply unbearable.
"Regardless of your plan, this blood-feeding corpse is a life-and-death environment, which itself is to survive the body robbery, plus my black blood's characteristics make the body indestructible, you can't stop it at all." Blood-raising corpse's scarlet eyes widened There was a fierce light, and the blood mist mixed with black lines all over rolled around.
Boom!
The blood-raising corpse that burst from bursting, white hair flying, the ground cracked and collapsed at the foot, and the figure rushed to Lin Qian.
In his eyes, Lin Qian, this kid, is too evil, and he can’t use common sense. He had a hunch that if he could not remove the other party, he would have broken his major event.
The figure of the blood corpse on the spot disappeared, and only Qin Wushuang saw the other person's figure vaguely, and went straight in the direction of Lin Qian.
"Not good!" Qin Wushuang was surprised, hurried towards Lin Qian's front, ready to use his body to resist the other's offensive.
"Profane my Master's body, and want to hurt my lover, you big dog guts!" An angry roar sounded from below, dull as thunder roared, the inside of Lin Qian suddenly cracked , Rushed out of a thunderous presence.
The figure rushing out of the ground suddenly lay in front of Lin Qian, and pushed forward with a palm.
Dark purple Thunder Soul Power, mixed with crimson flames, condenses into a thunderfire palm print, but pushes horizontally.
The blood corpse that was rushing forward, seeing this scene, hurriedly stopped his body, swept the blood mist wildly to protect himself, and shouted in horror: "How could there be a double place in this small place near Haizhou? Genius of attributes, this is impossible."
Although the speed of the blood-feeding corpse exploding is very fast, the giant palm of thunder and fire is not slow. This mansion on the top of Maoqing Mountain was completely pushed and translated in the second half, covering the mansion's formation. It was also shattered by this domineering thunderfire palm print!
Blood cocoon!
The scarlet awn in the eyes of the blood-raising corpse flashed indefinitely, and the gaze of nothingness surrounding the whole body stared like a silkworm cocoon covering all the body.
At the same time, Thunderfire's palm prints were also closely followed, fiercely shot on the **** silkworm cocoon.
Boom! boom! boom!
The souls of thunder and flame burst alternately, and the deafening roars are endless. The entire Maoqing Mountain is trembling, and the thick clouds that originally condensed above are also scattered, exposing the starry sky.
The raised smoke dispersed, and everyone saw the scene in front of them.
Half the top of Maoqing Mountain has disappeared. The blood-supplying corpses with simple clothes stand up in the air, the beard radiates, and the cohesive blood-colored silkworm cocoons have collapsed.
And everyone was surprised to find that at the heart of this blood- nourishing corpse, there was actually a sword-like energy condensed by thunder and lightning, and it was inserted straight on it.
"Awesome, with two psychic attributes, both are wizards, comparable to the arrogant of ancestral martial spirits. I really did not expect that this remote little land in Linhai, there actually exists like you." Yang The blood corpse stared at the person in front of him, and was a little surprised after half a ring, "Wei Wushuang?"
"Yes, it seems that you, an alien, have seen my image." The shooter nodded and admitted that he was the master of Lin Qian, Wei Wushuang.
But his master, Wei Wushuang, has deliberately told himself that he has completed the breakthrough, and it only takes a moment to stabilize the state.
Therefore, Lin Qian purposely united the emperor's imperial robe, delaying the time for Wei Wushuang.
The life and death state of mind, once Wei Wushuang appeared, the blood corpse refined by Gao Yuefei had no deterrence in front of him.
"It turns out that you are not dead, and it seems that you have reached the state of mind. The soul technique just now is also ingenious. Thunderfire palm prints burst through my defense, and the hidden sword spirit in it is your real killing move. "
"After all, this body is just a character in a small place. Even if it is a life and death environment, it is much weaker than the outside world and has no resistance."
"But don't think that you can reach the end of your life and death mood, and you will be able to laugh to the end. Believe me other blood corpses will give you a nice surprise."
The black blood, condensing the sword and blade along the soul, flows out of the heart wound. And this blood-feeding corpse is still speaking in a hurry.
Wearing this blood-feeding corpse, Wei Wushuang sneered: "Do you think I will be scared?"
"Yes, you are indeed not afraid, but your disciples of the Vientiane Sect, I am afraid." After Wei Wushuang finished, the blood-raising corpse laughed proudly, "Blood Refining Formation has already Successfully started, after the time of the tea, it will take effect successfully."
"Hahaha, in such a short time, your disciples of Vientiane Sect can't run away." The blood-raising corpse smiled wildly, and everyone could imagine how proud the other race was behind this.
"Damn, you're procrastinating when you say so much!" Wei Wushuang's eyes burst into flames and gritted his teeth.
"Master, with your strength, you should let the voice spread throughout the Vientiane Sect, tell all brothers and sisters in the same door, and don't let them resist." Seeing the anxious master, Lin Qian disbanded the emperor's robe , Came to him relaxedly.
"Don’t talk big things, kid, Vientiane Sect’s territory is still vast. Although there are only a dozen disciples who break the air, the inner disciples have just broken more than a thousand. But the number of outside disciples and miscellaneous disciples, Add up to two or three hundred thousand."
"It is estimated that now, but half a tea time, how can you take so many people? Hahaha!"
Looking at the blood-raising corpse that laughed endlessly, Lin Qian disdained and said: "You know how to fart!"