True Martial World Chapter 642: Blood of the gods

Seeing this scenario, Fengming Young Master frowned. When these wastes were beneficial, they scrambled one by one. Now when they see that the signs are wrong, they shrink back one by one.

But Fengming also knows that it is really unrealistic to expect that the members of the Blood Alliance will treat the woman in white. There is too much difference in strength.

"Who is this woman, and how can there be such a person in Tianyuanjie?"

The Serpent ’s Eye is exposed to cold light, this woman strikes white clothes, one sword per person, and cannot be profaned like a dusty fairy. This elegant and relaxed expression and she is not a reincarnation, but stronger than the reincarnation. Strength, so that Ji Ji gave birth to a feeling of jealousy, so she could not wait to destroy Lin Xintong immediately.

"With this woman, we want to capture Jiang Xiaorou, I'm afraid it's impossible."

Six reincarnations, more than a hundred members of the Tianxue League, against this woman in white, plus the Tianjiao of the fifty or sixty deserts, really fight, lose more and win less.

Behind Lin Xintong, Jiang Xiaorou is in red as blood, her face is pale, and only a touch of red is left in the corner of her mouth, just like a stunning flower blooming in this eerie soul grave, with a heartache and beauty sense.

Jiang Xiaorou supported the bone stick and looked at Lin Xintong's back.

She was already ready for death. Death was not terrible to her, but she did not expect that when she was dying, she was rescued by this pair of men and women. Both of them were shocked. Only brilliant generations, among the dragon and phoenix.

Lin Xintong in front of him, Jiang Xiaorou didn't recognize it, but when she looked at the bow-bearing boy, Jiang Xiaorou had some inexplicable familiarity.

She remembered a lot, but ... the Aura of the bow-bearing boy was very strange and totally unable to match what she remembered ...

"Who are you? Do I know you?" Jiang Xiaorou asked.

At this time, she used the power of the Holy Spirit for two consecutive times, already hurt her blood, but she was still calm.

Sorry for Jiang Xiaorou and Lin Xintong. When she first met Yi Yun in Yunhuang, Jiang Xiaorou was just an ordinary Yunhuang girl.

However, Jiang Xiaorou is more and more beautiful now, and she also has the momentum of the King of the Desert.

Such a peerless woman is like a perfect work of art.

Unfortunately, Xueyue regards it as a prey existence. It seems that killing such a perfect and noble woman and beheading her head is a matter of great pleasure and fulfillment for them.

"I suppose you listen to him."

Lin Xintong's soft voice passed into Jiang Xiaorou's ears.

Listen to him?

This sentence makes Jiang Xiaorou even more certain that he knows this bow-bearing boy.

Did you say ...

Jiang Xiaorou's thought echoed in her mind, and this thought stopped her heartbeat for a while.

Jiang Xiaorou couldn't help but take a deep look at Yi Yun, completely strange face, and completely strange Aura, but those eyes let her soul tremble gently ...

...

When Lin Xintong and the reincarnation fought, Candle Dragon was still standing in the air in a volley, and looked at Yi Yun coldly. It seemed like a fierce battle not far away had nothing to do with him.

In the distance, many people look at Candle Dragon and Yi Yun. The outcome of the battle between the two of them is very important. If Candle Dragon is not as good as Yi Yun and the woman in white, they will be the members of these blood alliances. It is not a question of whether they can get rewards, they may even die here!

These people have joined the Tianxue League for many years. The candle dragon is strong and already is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. However, to what extent has the candle dragon's strength been reached, no one has ever seen him.

"You're fine!" Candle Dragon suddenly said a "very good", making people completely confused what he was thinking. "You are deliberately thinking about entering the Heavenly Dao alliance, not originally for the resources here, but to destroy the Heavenly Dao alliance, right?"

Candle Dragon's words echoed between the valleys, and many members of the Blood Alliance were trembling in their ears. Some of them also thought about this. A knife of the same age as Jiang was going to seek a martial arts alliance ... How much ambition and how strong can this be?

Some people now suspect that Jiang Yidao is not a young man at all, otherwise it would be too scary.

"It's hard to talk about deliberate thoughts. It's one of you reincarnations, who asked me to join the Heavenly Dao alliance, so I'll count it." Yi Yun said ironically, "No need to talk nonsense, go ahead. Dead, you are the second! "

Yi Yun said in a sentence, his whole body is full of murderous power!

Between him and Xueyue, there was a resentment, and Yi Yun's heart was stung when he first saw Jiang Xiaorou's first glance.

In the battle with Blood Moon, Jiang Xiaorou was seriously injured and burned his own blood.

"You are so confident in yourself, do you think you have won?" Candle Dragon shook his head, his fingers lightly, in the void, there was a wave of space, a transparent crystal, rippled from this space Appears out of thin air, emerges in the palm of the candle dragon.

This crystal, crystal clear, is in the center of the crystal, sealed with a drop of dark red liquid, that is a drop of blood.

This drop of blood is extremely dignified. It looks like a pulse. It beats gently in the center of the crystal. Even the surrounding light seems to be slightly twisted because of this drop of blood.

"This blood ..."

Yi Yun raised his eyebrows. From this drop of blood, he felt powerful power, even a slight sense of uneasiness.

Candle Dragon held the crystal above his head and admired the blood. He seemed to be fascinated by the blood. He murmured, "I have lived a long time, it is the first blood moon, the demon. Power flows through me, for you, my first blood moon is like God! "

God?

Hearing this title, Yi Yun chuckled, "What's your reason?"

Candle Dragon ignores Yi Yun's irony. He strokes his fingers gently, and the crystal is divided into two.

"This is the blood of the gods. It is the most precious God Armament in the world. There are four drops in existence. I have a drop in my hand."

Blood of the gods?

Yi Yun was surprised in his heart. He naturally remembered that when he first came out of the female emperor's secret realm, he had heard that the "blood of the gods" appeared from the funerary deity. The "blood of destruction" that comes from the eyes.

"Blood of Destruction" was scrambled by various forces in Tianyuan Realm, and even led to some small gates being destroyed and blood flowing into the river.

Even when Yi Yun set off to the soul grave, he heard the news about the blood of destruction.

No matter what the rumor is, no matter what the blood comes from, the important thing is that Yi Yun did feel the astonishing power in this drop of blood.

At this time, under the guidance of the candle dragon, this blood was drifting toward the candle dragon's brows.

He seems to be absorbing this drop of blood.

Yi Yun's eyes flashed.

Oh!

A knife light, such as lightning across a long night, suddenly flashed a distance of 100 feet, and directly cut to the heavenly spirit of the candle dragon!

Of course, he wouldn't watch the candle dragon smoothly absorb the weird blood.

Candle Dragon faced the knife and raised a hand.

The black gloves he wore flashed a faint black light. Then, the candle dragon directly used this hand to pick up Yi Yun's knife!

Both sides are terrifying, so killing!

Boom!

Yi Yun's knife collided with the candle dragon's hand.

Silver light bursts, black light flickers, and the vitality of the collided connection world fails to lock.

People nearby felt their hairs upright and had to retreats.

Candleron catches the knife, but the dissipated blade light has just dissipated, and Candillon's pupils suddenly shrink.

This knife, Jiang, straddled a thousand feet away in an instant, already appeared in front of him. He went to the end of the last knife, this second knife, even already arrived!

"Look for death!" Candle Dragon whispered.

What cut him off was a dazzling light that was ten times brighter than before!

Yi Yun's figure is in the light of the sword. There is no defense. All he does is one thing, that is, offense.

The way of the sword, go ahead!

A desperate attack may reveal flaws, but if the knife is fast enough and strong enough, then the flaw is no longer a flaw.

Because the opponent must first block the knife before he can attack.

Blade dazzles the canyon, and the overcast clouds covered by the sky are cut by the blade, exposing the blue sky.

At this time, many people thought about the origin of the name Jiang Yidao.

He murders and never makes a second sword.

No one has seen it before, what Jiang would look like with a second knife.

Today, facing Jianglong, Jiang Yidao cuts the second and third sword.

(To be continued.)