Chapter 388: The ancestors of the blood race

Three Realms Yuanshen Blood Sword!
Yuanshen's mana, infinite external force, all spiritual profound meanings, and 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 towards 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 Yuanshen 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.
Luo Jun and others couldn't help being surprised when they saw this.
Walt Rhein couldn't help but be overjoyed.
But the old prince Solor had a solemn expression.
He knew that now is the real game.
The Yuanshen Blood Sword wanted to drain Moro's blood 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.
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, Moro 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 Fadan is. 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 mana 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 Thorol 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 Luo Jun 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?" Luo Jun and the others followed. Luo Jun stood out and asked.
Prince Sorol's face was ugly.
He glanced at Luo Jun 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." Shen Feng said coldly.
Luo Jun 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 great bargaining chip.
After hearing Shen Feng's words, Wall Rhein immediately glared and said: "What do you mean?"
Shen 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?"
Luo Jun also laughed and said, "Wall Rheinland, it seems that you stopped me yesterday, so why are you so embarrassed to be so arrogant now? We have beaten and scolded now. Do you want to talk to me now? gentleman?"
Wall Rhein is anxious, but his verbal skills are far less than Luo Jun.
Soroll waved, motioning 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 Moruo's face. He said: "I work for Luo Jun, so I won't deal with you. How to deal with it depends on Luo Jun."
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 Luo Jun was so lowly capable, why he could make a strong man like Moruo submissive.
Luo Jun 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 hurried to the old Prince Soloer.
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 wasn't too much trouble, but the damage to the ground was a bit larger.
If Luo Jun didn't 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 will definitely offend 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 Deckcon 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.
Luo Jun pondered.
Shen Feng said: "If you really want to kill, there is no rush. There is still an old ancestor of the blood clan who did not make a move. Although you are powerful, Moro, I am afraid that even if you can beat this ancestor at that time, 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."
"Big Brother thought, it was my concern." Luo Jun 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 clan, everyone could not ignore it.
None of the emperors of that year were able to eliminate it!
That night, Luo Jun and others passed through unscathed.
But they all know that the real storm is yet to come.
The blood family's background is not deep enough.
The point is that no one can resist Moro. The old prince can't do it, so even the other nine princes can't do it.
This is not a contest 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 take action, it will be difficult for anyone to stop Moro.
Although Luo Jun's Garan Temple has just opened, it is considered that there is an ancient like Moro sitting in it.
Wall Rhein and the old prince Solor are locked in the same room.
At this moment, the old Prince Sorol seemed to be much older.
"His Royal Highness, it seems that we have to ask our ancestors to do it." 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 Sorol 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 ancestor is 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, Luo Jun did not have any specific plans and next actions until the matter was resolved with the blood clan.
At this time, the Dirkcon family was very uneasy, and Bai Xue and the three blood kings were arrested first. 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 tightly.
No one dares 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...