Chapter 388: The ancestors of the blood race

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Three Realms Yuanshen Blood Sword!
Yuanshen's mana, infinite external force, all spiritual profundity, and the understanding of the laws of the world are all integrated in this sword.
Prince Solor burst into a ray of light in his eyes, and suddenly pointed at Moro!
Suddenly, the Blood Sword of the Three Realms Yuanshen pierced Moruo's throat violently with an endless glow of blood!
The speed is reaching its limit!
Moro didn't hide, if he wanted to hide, he could avoid it.
But the blood sword of the three realms primordial spirit had locked the consciousness to Moro. So no matter how Moro hides, he still has to face the Three Realm Yuanshen Blood Sword in the end.
boom!
The Blood Sword of the Three Realms Yuanshen pierced Moruo's throat.
This blood sword pierced Moro's throat.
Chen Yang and others couldn't help being surprised when they saw this.
Walt Rhein couldn't help but be overjoyed.
But the old prince Sorol had a solemn face.
He knew that now is the real game.
The Yuanshen Blood Sword wanted to absorb all Moro's blood and essence with infinite profound meaning.
But Moro is also using his own powerful cell decomposition ability to break the profound meaning of the blood sword.
"The wind is turning!" Prince Solor shouted.
He wants to drive the soul blood sword to strangle it.
Moruo screamed and stretched out his hand to grab the body of the soul of the blood sword.
The two sides are deadlocked!
This is an unforgettable scene, Moro's throat is pierced, but he has nothing to do.
Moruo firmly grasped the Three Realm Yuanshen Blood Sword.
The old prince Soroll's forehead was suddenly sweaty, and it was obvious that the old prince was very struggling.
"Roar!" Moruo suddenly roared, and directly pulled the Three Realm Yuanshen Blood Sword from his throat. Afterwards, Moruo grabbed the Three Realm Yuanshen Blood Sword and sent it to his mouth.
Click! Click!
Under Moro's bite, the Yuanshen Blood Sword suddenly shattered!
The old prince Solor was shocked, and the Three Realm Yuanshen Blood Sword was formed with his own spirit, mana, and original spirit.
This is where the essence of Prince Solor's Fa Pill lies. If it is really swallowed by Moro, the old Prince Solor will lose at least half of his skill.
"Scatter!" At this moment, the old Prince Sorol shouted.
The blood sword of the Three Realms Yuanshen disappeared immediately. The essence of the magic pill in it immediately turned into a Suzaku flapping wings and flew into the sky.
Although Moro is powerful, he can't fly.
So soon, Suzaku returned to the middle of the eyebrows of the old Prince Sorol.
"Is there any other means, just use it." Moro shouted to Prince Sorroll.
Although Prince Solor still has many methods, his powerful methods have all been used. But they couldn't help Moro.
Prince Sorol knew that he was no match for Moro.
Prince Solor took a deep breath, and then his figure returned to his normal form. He became that old man again.
When Moro saw this, he laughed, and then he returned to his normal form.
However, his clothes were already ragged, so Chen Yang immediately handed over his coat to Moro.
Moro put it on.
At this moment, Jialan Apartment is already in a mess.
"His Royal Highness, should you admit that we have the ability to kill you now?" Chen Yang and the others followed. Chen Yang stood out from the crowd and asked.
Prince Sorol's face was ugly.
He glanced at Chen Yang and said: "What you said, I must go back and discuss with the ancestors. I can't reply to you now."
"Since it's here, I don't think I should leave." Luo Feng said coldly.
Chen Yang also meant this.
This old prince has a high level of cultivation and is a powerful enemy. If he were to join forces with his ancestors, it would not be a good thing for Moro.
It would be better to control him first. Such negotiation is also a bargaining chip.
After hearing Luo Feng's words, Walt Rhein immediately glared and said: "What do you mean?"
Luo Feng glanced at Wall Rhein, and said word by word: "I said you are here, don't leave. Don't you really understand the meaning of this?"
Chen Yang also laughed and said, "Wall Rheinland, it seems that you stopped me yesterday, so why are you so embarrassed to be so right now? We have beaten and scolded. Do you want to talk to me now? gentleman?"
Wall Rhein is anxious, but his verbal skills are far less than Chen Yang.
Soroll waved his hand and motioned to Wall Rhein to shut up.
He looked at Moro again, and said: "Your physical strength is unprecedented. I admit it today, and I will leave it to you."
A lazy smile appeared on Moro's face. He said, "I work for Chen Yang, so I won't deal with you. How to deal with it depends on Chen Yang."
A slightly different color flashed in Prince Solor's eyes, and he didn't understand everything in front of him. He didn't understand why Chen Yang was so lowly capable, why he could make a strong man like Moruo submissive.
Chen Yang also said at the moment: "Molo, I want this Prince to be not my opponent for at least a year. You can figure it out."
"That's easy!" After Moro finished speaking, he suddenly shot.
Moro's figure flashed, and he rushed towards Prince Sorol.
Prince Sorol couldn't avoid it, and was immediately knocked out with a bang.
Prince Solor was knocked out 30 meters away, and finally fell heavily to the ground.
"His Royal Highness?" Wall Rhein was shocked, he glanced at the people bitterly, and then hurriedly rushed to the old Prince Sorol.
Prince Solor's injury was definitely not light, and the whole body's internal organs were all broken apart by Moro.
Afterwards, including Walt Rhein and Prince Solor, both of them were also locked up in the apartment.
With Moro there, no one can save them.
The living room of the apartment is already in a mess.
Shen Mo Nong immediately asked Guo'an's friend to find someone to repair it.
It's not too much trouble, but the damage to the ground is a bit larger.
If it were not for Chen Yang to speak in time, it is estimated that the entire apartment would be destroyed.
Afterwards, a group of people discussed matters in the living room on the second floor.
In the living room, the lights are white. Everyone sits and stands.
Shen Mo Nong said in a deep voice: "Now that the old prince has been arrested by us, this is definitely offending the blood clan."
Moro said: "Why bother to be so deliberate? According to me, just kill them all. In this way, the entire Bor state belongs to the Deccan family's industry is ours."
When he reached the realm of Moruo's level, he really seemed to be able to kill the entire blood clan alone.
Chen Yang pondered.
Luo Feng said: "If you really want to kill, then there is no rush. There is still an ancestor of the blood clan who did not take action. Although you are powerful, Moro, I am afraid that even if you can beat this ancestor, you will not be able to kill. He. Once that situation is true, we can negotiate. But if we kill all these people, there will be no room for negotiation."
"What Big Brother thinks is exactly my concern." Chen Yang said immediately. "Everything will be discussed after the meeting with the old ancestor. Now that the old Prince Solor has been arrested by us, the old ancestor must take action."
For the ancestor of the blood race, everyone can't ignore it.
The emperor of the year could not eliminate it!
This night, Chen Yang and others passed through unscathed.
But they all know that the real storm is yet to come.
The blood family is not deep enough.
The point is that no one can resist Moro. The old princes can't do it, so the other nine princes can't do it.
This is not a competition of mana, Moro's body is really too powerful.
It is estimated that even if Moro is going to attack God's Domain, if the God Emperor and the Great Emperor of China don't make a move, it will be difficult for anyone to stop Moro.
Although Chen Yang's Garan Temple had just opened, but with an ancient like Moro sitting in it, it was considered profound.
Wall Rhein and the old prince Solor are locked in the same room.
At this moment, the old Prince Soroll seemed to be much older.
"His Royal Highness, it seems that we have to ask our ancestors to take action." Wall Rhein was worried.
The old prince Solor said: "This Moro's body is too powerful. Even if the ancestor makes a move, it is difficult to kill him." He then sighed and said: "It seems that the destiny is not in our blood. On the body, even if a young junior emerges at random, it is difficult to beat our blood race to breathe."
Wall Rhein lowered his head sadly.
After a long while, Wall Rhein said: "His Royal Highness, why did they only arrest us? Why didn't they just kill us? Are they also afraid of our ancestors?"
Prince Solor said: "Even if the ancestors can't kill Moro, Moro can never kill the ancestors. Therefore, they want to leave room. Since there is room, we will not be in danger."
Wall Rhein remained silent, and then he said: "I don't know how far the ancestors are now? Do you know something happened here?"
Prince Solor said: "Don't worry, the ancestors are omnipresent and know everything."
The next day, the sun was shining.
Although the Galan Temple was established, Chen Yang did not have a specific plan or next move until the matter was resolved with the blood clan.
At this time, the Dirkcon family was very uneasy. First, Bai Xue and the three blood kings were arrested. Now even the old prince has been arrested.
At this moment, in the Dirkcon family, the Grand Duke of Bern is temporarily taking over the family affairs.
The Duke of Bourne looked like he was in his fifties and he was very young.
The old Prince Sorol was arrested, but the Duke of Bourne did not have the joy of wanting to be on top.
Within the blood clan, there has always been little power to squeeze, which stems from the charm of the old Prince Sorol.
The Duke of Bourne was anxious, he felt that he had to inform his ancestors.
In recent events, although he has little involvement, everything is clear.
The Duke of Bourne personally went to the underground research center of the castle.
The architecture of this old castle is very particular. Above the feng shui, here is the real dragon game!
And the place where the basement hides is also the place where the ancestors retreat, here is the eye of the true dragon.
It is the place where the spirit of heaven and earth gathers.
People stay in this kind of place for a long time, naturally, they have good ears and eyes, and they are healthy!
The door to the basement was closed.
No one dared to bother here.
When the Duke of Bourne came to the gate, he pressed the mechanism.
Soon, the door opened.
There was darkness inside.
The Duke of Bourne walked down the gloomy steps...