Eternal Sacred King Chapter 487: Remains of the Witch Race
Dang!
The long sword slashed on the flying sword, directly cutting the body of the sword in two.
The Taoist Han Ming spit out a big mouth of blood.
This flying sword is his natal magic weapon, connected to the soul.
The magic weapon of his life was abolished, and the soul of Taoist Han Ming was struck by lightning and was severely damaged!
However, the man in the Xuanpao was still sharp with his sword, he kept on casting his momentum, and slashed heavily on the shield in the air, making a deafening sound of Jin Ge fighting!
Boom!
The shield exploded and shattered into a pile of fragments.
Huge terrifying power poured into Taoist Han Ming's body, as sharp as a blade, cutting his internal organs, bloodline and bones into pieces!
Puff puff puff!
On the surface of Taoist Han Ming, a cloud of blood erupted.
With just one stab, the vitality of Taoist Han Ming was completely cut off!
A luminous villain rushed out of Taoist Han Ming’s Tianling Gai in a panic.
The primordial spirit is out of the body and flees away!
It's a pity that the distance between the two parties is very close, and the Taoist Han Ming's primordial spirit is not far away, so he is overtaken by the man in the mysterious robe.
Without physical protection, the primordial spirit is too fragile to withstand a single blow.
In a blink of an eye, all the Taoists from the four major sects have been folded into the hands of the man in the black robe, and only one Palace Master of the Blood Raven is left.
The palace lord of the Blood Crow Palace had just condensed the law decision, and Taoist Han Ming was already dead.
The palace lord of the Blood Crow Palace clenched his teeth, waved the bone stick in his hand, muttered something in his mouth, and said an obscure text.
The skull at the top of the bone rod is gradually congested, as if alive, and the holes in the eyes glow with crimson blood.
"Blood bat, congeal!"
The palace lord of the Blood Crow Palace shouted angrily, and the bone rod pointed at the man in the mysterious robe.
Buzzing!
Bone rod skulls opened their big mouths, and scarlet bats filed out endlessly, like locusts crossing the border, crowded and crowded toward the man in the mysterious robe.
This is the witchcraft secret.
Every one is a bloodthirsty bat. As long as it is surrounded by blood bats, it only takes a moment to drain the blood of a monk!
"The light of the fireflies, dare to compete with Haoyue for glory!"
The Xuanpao man sneered.
Faced with the blood bat that obscured the sky and the sun, without retreating or avoiding, he took a step forward and slashed again!
The wind and clouds change color.
This knife seems to cut out an infinite purgatory!
The sky collapsed.
The endless rain of fire fell in the sky, the ground cracked, crimson magma spewed, and the vast land was devastated and bones everywhere!
The sky full of blood bats broke into this infinite purgatory, groaning constantly, before they could get close, they were already invisible.
There was a panic in the eyes of the palace lord of the Blood Crow Palace.
Huh!
In the blink of an eye, the man in the Xuan Robe has come to the palace lord of the Blood Raven Palace.
The Xuanpao man took a backhand with a backhand, and the speed was extremely fast. The blade passed through the void, and there was a sound of ghost crying and wolf howling, which shocked his mind.
The palace lord of the Blood Crow Palace was shocked, and before he could think about it, he could only raise the bone stick in his hand to greet him.
Squeak——
The blade slashed across the bone stick, and there was a sore noise.
A shallow mark is left on the bone stick!
The palace lord of the Blood Crow Palace shook all over, a mouthful of blood poured into his throat, and he forcibly swallowed it again.
Although the Witch Clan is one of the nine Primordial Clan, the body is not strong, and the art that is good at it is not a melee fight.
With a single knife, the palace lord of the Blood Crow Palace has already suffered severe damage.
Every time he breathes, he can feel the moist blood and the pain of tearing lungs!
This proves that the internal organs have been injured!
If the battle continues, it is likely to leave hidden diseases that are difficult to heal.
The palace lord of the Blood Crow Palace retreated violently, waved his bone staff, and laid a faint green barrier in front of him.
If the Xuanpao man didn't see him, he just rushed over.
Crack, click!
The faint green barrier is constantly shattering, unable to stop the footsteps of the man in the mysterious robe.
The Xuanpao man's eyes are cold, his killing intent is bitter, and he follows him like a shadow!
The palace lord of the Blood Crow Palace felt the murderous intent of the man in the black robe, and finally panicked, staring his eyes and shouting loudly: "Sura, I am a member of the Witch Clan! Do you dare to hurt my life, be careful that your Asura Sect encounters annihilation? Catastrophe!"
Hearing this sentence, Su Zimo was secretly surprised.
The words of the palace lord of the blood crow palace are strong, full of confidence, and seem to be meaningful.
Could it be that on the Heavenly Desolate Continent, any super sect was once destroyed by the Nine Primordial Clan?
"You want to threaten me even with the legacy of the witch race?"
The Xuanpao man's eyes were cold, and he stepped forward, catching up with the palace lord of the Blood Raven Palace with another blow.
Dang!
The palace lord of the Blood Raven Palace barely blocked it, and couldn't help it anymore, and a large pool of blood spewed out from his mouth.
The fall of the four words "Legend of the Witch Clan" caused quite a stir among the crowd.
In the realm of cultivation, fierce beasts with impure blood are called relics.
In this way, the palace lord of the Blood Raven Palace is not exactly a member of the Witch Clan, but only half of the Witch Clan!
Su Zimo suddenly remembered that in that ancient ruins, the dragon had also said similar things, blaming the blood of the palace lord of the blood crow palace for impure blood, just a bastard.
When the man in the mysterious robe sees through the details, the palace lord of the Blood Raven Palace's face is blue and becomes extremely ugly.
The Xuanpao man said coldly: "Don't say that you are just a legacy of the witch clan, even if the real witch clan comes, I dare to kill! There is no person in the world that Yan Beichen dare not to kill!"
Until this time, Su Zimo knew that this terrifying powerhouse from a thousand years ago was named Yan Beichen.
The palace lord of the Blood Crow Palace did not dare to stay, bit the tip of his tongue lightly, spit out a stream of essence and blood, and displayed a secret method.
The whole person turned into a streamer and fled towards the distance, extremely fast!
"Where to escape!"
Yan Beichen's eyes were bright, gleaming with gloomy light, and slashed out, as if crossing the void, slashing heavily on the body of the Palace Master of the Blood Crow Palace.
There is no way to avoid it!
Puff!
A plume of blood gushes out.
The body of the palace lord of the Blood Raven Palace was directly cut into two pieces!
The primordial spirit of the palace lord of the Blood Crow Palace escaped from the body and appeared in mid-air. He was a vaguely gleaming villain whose appearance looked the same as his body.
"Blood Sacrifice!"
The primordial spirit of the palace lord of the Blood Crow Palace fled, exuding a wave of spiritual consciousness.
The primordial spirit passes through villages, and there are many innocent mortals below, farmers who cultivate the land, strong men chopping wood, women preparing meals, and children playing and playing...
These creatures seem to be suddenly shrouded in some kind of power, motionless!
In the blink of an eye, the physical body quickly withered, turning into **** rays~IndoMTL.com~Life essence, rushing into the primordial spirits fleeing in midair!
The primordial spirit of the palace lord of the Blood Raven Palace was full of blood, and the state quickly recovered.
In this scene, everyone's eyes on the Misty Peak are distraught!
Hundreds of thousands of innocent mortals have suffered misfortunes and turned into corpses, and their deaths are miserable, just like what Su Zimo and others saw in Linfeng City!
Yan Beichen chased after him with a knife, striding across the void with the meteor.
Unfortunately, the distance between the two parties is getting farther and farther.
The Void Returning Taoist loses his physical body, and only his soul remains. Although his combat power is drastically reduced, his speed is at least twice as fast as before without the restraint of his physical body!
What's more, the palace lord of the Blood Crow Palace performed the blood sacrifice sorcery again, replenishing a huge amount of energy, and soon got rid of Yan Beichen's pursuit.
"Sura, you destroy my body today, and this enmity will be reported in the coming day! Hahahaha!"
The light of blood sank into the sky and disappeared, leaving behind a gloomy laughter.