Chapter 487: Witch Relic

when!
The long sword was cut on the flying sword, and the sword body was cut into two pieces directly.
Han Ming said with a stun, and spit out a large mouthful of blood.
This flying sword is his innate weapon and is connected to Yuan Shen.
This life weapon was abolished, and Han Mingdao ’s Yuanshen was also struck by lightning and was hit hard!
The Xuanpao man's sword is still fierce, he keeps going, and chops heavily on the shield in the air, sending out a deafening Jin Ge fighting sound!
boom!
The shield burst into pieces.
Huge horror power poured into the body of Han Mingdao, as sharp as a blade, cutting his internal organs and blood vessels into fragments!
Puff puff!
On the surface of Han Mingdao's body, blood mist erupted.
With just one stroke, the vitality of Hanming Taoists was completely cut off!
A glowing villain, panicking out of the cold cover of Han Mingdao.
Yuanshen came out of the way, far away!
It is a pity that the two sides are very close, and the Yuanshen of the Hanming Tao did not escape far, and was caught up by the man in the black robe. He reached out his palm and grabbed it in the palm, crushing it directly!
Without physical protection, Yuan Shen is too fragile to survive.
In a blink of an eye, the returning Daoists of the four gates have been folded in the hands of the man in the Xuanpao, leaving only one master of the Blood Raven Palace.
As soon as the Lord of the Blood Raven Palace has condensed a decision, Han Mingdao has died.
The chief of the Blood Raven Palace clenched his teeth and waved the bone stick in his hand. There was a word in his mouth, and he said an obscure text.
The skull at the top of the bone stick was gradually congested, as if alive, and the holes in the eyes were red with red blood.
"Blood bat, Ning!"
The leader of the Blood Raven Palace screamed angrily, and the bone stick pointed away from the black robe man.
Buzz!
The bones and skulls opened their mouths, and batfish came out, endless, like a locust crossing, densely, and rushing towards the man in the black robe.
This is a mystic mystic.
Each one is a bloodthirsty bat. As long as it is surrounded by blood bats, it only takes a moment to up the blood of a monk!
"Light of fireflies, dare to compete with Haoyue!"
The man in the robe sneered.
Facing the blood bats that cover the sky, take a step forward and cut again!
The situation changes color.
This knife seems to cut out a purgatory!
The sky is sinking.
Endless fire and rain fell in the sky, the ground cracked, red magma spewed, the earth was covered with scars, and the bones were everywhere!
The bats of the sky broke into this infernal purgatory, mourning constantly, and before they got close, they became invisible.
There was a panic in the eyes of the Blood Raven Palace master.
call!
In a blink of an eye, the man in the black robe came to the Lord of the Blood Raven Palace.
The man in the black robe slashed his backhand at a very fast speed. The blade of the sword crossed the void, and there was a sound of ghosts crying, shaking his heart.
The master of the Blood Raven Palace was shocked and had no time to think about it. He could only raise the bone stick in his hand to meet it.
squeak--
The blade edged across the bone stick, making a harsh noise.
A shallow mark was left on the bone stick!
The Lord of the Blood Raven Palace was shocked, and a spit of blood poured into his throat, which he forcibly swallowed again.
Although the Wu tribe is one of the nine ancient Tai tribes, the physical body is not powerful, and the skills they are good at are not melee kills.
With a single stroke, the Lord of the Blood Raven Palace has been hit hard.
Every time he breathed, he could feel the moist gas and the pain of tearing lungs!
This proves that the inner concubine has been injured!
If you continue to fight, it is likely to leave hidden diseases that are difficult to heal.
The main body of the Blood Raven Palace retreated violently, wielding a bone stick, and laid a green barrier in front of him.
If the Xuanpao man turned a blind eye, he rushed forward so stiffly.
Click! Click!
The faint green barrier was constantly cracking, unable to stop the steps of the man in the black robe at all.
Xuanpao man's eyes are cold, killing his mind, like a shadow!
The Lord of the Blood Raven Palace felt the murderousness of the Xuanpao man, and finally panicked, glaring at his eyes and shouting loudly: "Sura, I am a Witch tribe! You dare to hurt my life, be careful of the disaster of Shuluzong! "
Hearing this sentence, Su Zimo was surprised.
The words of the blood crow palace master were strong and full of vitality, which seemed to mean something.
Could there ever be any super-sects on the continent that were overthrown by Taikoo Nine?
"You just want to threaten me with a relic of the Witch tribe?"
The man in Xuanpao looked coldly, stepped forward, and caught up with the master of the Blood Raven Palace again.
when!
The Lord of the Blood Raven Palace reluctantly stopped it and could not help it anymore. He opened his mouth to spray a large pool of blood, and the internal concussion shook and shifted, almost shattered!
The four words of the Witch relics caused a lot of agitation in the crowd.
In the realm of cultivation, fierce beasts with impure bloodlines are called relics.
In this way, the owner of the Blood Raven Palace is not exactly a Witch, but only a half Witch!
Su Zimo suddenly remembered that in the ancient ruins that year, the Shenlong had said something similar. He scolded the imperial bloodline of the Blood Raven Palace, but it was just a hybrid.
Seen by the man in the black robe, the face of the Blood Raven Palace's face turned blue and became extremely ugly.
The man in Xuanpao said coldly: "Don't say that you are just a relic of the Wu clan, even if the real Wu clan comes, I dare to kill! In the world, there is no one who I dare not kill, Yan Beichen!"
Until this time, Su Zimo did not know that the powerful terrorist who was thousands of years ago was named Yan Beichen.
The palace leader of the Blood Raven Palace did not dare to stay, nibbled the tip of his tongue, spit out a fine blood, and performed the secret method.
The whole person turned into a streamer, fleeing towards the distance, very fast!
"Where to escape!"
Yan Beichen's eyes were bright, twinkling with dim light, cutting out a knife, as if striding across the void, chopping heavily on the main body of the Blood Raven Palace.
Avoid it!
Huh!
A stream of blood spewed out.
The body of the Blood Raven Palace Lord was cut into two pieces directly!
The main of the Blood Raven Palace is separated from the flesh and emerges in the air. He is a little man with a faint flash of blood, and his appearance looks just like the body.
"Blood offering!"
The Primordial God of the Blood Raven Palace fled, exuding a wave of consciousness.
Yuanshen passes through the villages. There are many innocent mortals below, farmers on arable land, strong men who cut wood, women who are preparing meals, and children who are playful ...
These creatures seem to be shrouded in a certain force suddenly, motionless!
In a blink of an eye, the flesh quickly withered, and turned into blood rays, all life essence, and poured into the Yuan God who fled in the air!
The main of the Blood Raven Palace is full of blood, and the state recovers quickly.
In this scene, everyone in Li Feng was stunned!
Hundreds of thousands of innocent mortals have suffered a terrible calamity, turned into a dead body, and died miserably, just like Su Zimo and others saw in Linfeng City at that time!
Yan Beichen chased up with a sword, striding meteor across the void.
Unfortunately, the two sides are getting farther apart.
The Huixu Taoist lost his physical body, and only the Yuan God remained. Although the combat power was sharply reduced, the physical body was no longer bound, and the speed was at least twice as fast as before!
What's more, the blood crow palace master also performed the blood sacrifice evil technique, which added huge energy, and soon got rid of Yan Beichen's pursuit.
"Sura, today you destroy my body, this enmity will be reported tomorrow! Hahahaha!"
The blood shone into the sky, disappeared, leaving a grim laughter.
(End of this chapter)