Chapter 1223: Kill the third prince of the Phoenix clan

Three thousand blood sons soared into the sky, rolling a sea of ​​blood, and then set off a huge wave soaring to the sky!
The sea of ​​blood soared and overwhelmed the sky. Go straight to Qifeng Nian.
"court death!"
Immediately, Qifeng came on, and a group of three princes' subordinates rushed over.
Their respective swords slashed towards the Blood God Son, and even some people fit the way of heaven. For a time, a huge power rushed straight to the Blood God Son.
"Roar!"
The blood son roared, and brazenly collided with the powerful three princes.
"boom!"
The sky blew up with blood waves, the sea of ​​blood soared into the sky, and even surrounded the entire Qifeng Niefang.
Countless strong men were immediately forced to retreat by the atmosphere of the sea of ​​blood.
"boom!"
An ancestor took the shot, and suddenly there was a blood who exploded on the spot, but a blood son burst out and another blood son was born.
The blood child's strength is probably only the ancient immortal cultivation base, but not all of the third prince's subordinates are ancestors, there are only four ancestors, ten Taoist gods, controlling the heavens to fight back.
The others suffered a catastrophe immediately!
Ten blood gods fight against an ancient immortal.
"boom!"
"what!"
"Boom!"
Under the huge impact, a large number of ancient immortals died on the spot.
"Asshole!"
The four ancestors and ten Taoist gods roared.
"boom!"
A hundred blood gods surrounded one Taoist god.
"Blast!" Hundreds of blood gods shouted.
"Boom!" "Boom!"............
Hundreds of blood children exploded and exploded, and the huge explosive power suddenly killed a Taoist god.
In other places, the same scene took place quickly.
"burst!"
"boom!"
A sea of ​​blood soared into the sky, and endless explosions spread.
"Ming!" "Ming!"
Qifeng Nian pulled the cart and Qifeng was smashed by the explosion amidst the wailing.
The car crashed, and the third prince was immediately exposed.
"Bastard!" The third prince fits the heavens.
Rumble!
A group of blood gods surrounded the third prince and blew themselves up, the third prince's face was full of anger, and the heavens shook, and for a while, the third prince's face was extremely ugly.
Around, the onlookers who were originally onlookers fled hurriedly at this moment.
The power of the sea of ​​blood is too terrifying.
In the distance, Saint Simon was slightly taken aback. He originally thought it was a battle between dragons and tigers, but he did not expect that the sea of ​​blood was so violent? In a blink of an eye, Yan Chuan had the absolute upper hand.
The subordinates of the third prince were almost dead, and only four ancestors and the third prince were able to resist.
"Qing Tian Dao!" Yan Chuan shouted loudly in the blood sea.
"boom"
Yan Chuan fits the Qingtian Dao and heads towards the ancestors.
In just a split second, Yan Chuan, who fits the heavenly way, appeared in front of the third prince.
"Third Prince?" Yan Chuan's face showed a hideous look.
Qing Tian Dao and Third Prince's Heaven Dao collided.
"boom!"
Under the huge collision, the entire sea of ​​blood once again set off a larger wave of blood, overwhelming the sky, and for a while, the entire high sky was shrouded in the sea of ​​blood.
In the eyes of countless cultivators in the distance, in the sky in front of them, there is an endless sea of ​​blood. The sea of ​​blood rotates crazily, covering everything inside, making it invisible to people.
Can only feel the manic flowing power of the sea of ​​blood.
Occasionally see blood gods pop up. But internally, it was tumbling.
"Ah, let me go!" The third prince roared from within the blood sea.
"Let go of the third prince!" the four ancestors exclaimed.
In the distance, the saint Simon who had been watching, squeezed his fist and stepped out.
The breath of the holy spirit was released, and a huge holy force suddenly oppressed the entire sea of ​​blood.
"boom!"
The sea of ​​blood was hit by a huge impact and suddenly sank downward, immediately exposing the Yan Chuan inside.
The four ancestors of the Feng clan, who had suffered severe injuries, fit in the way of heaven and retreated.
On the top of another huge wave, Yan Chuan pinched the third prince's neck with one hand. The third prince couldn't move, and there was a strange blood red in Yan Chuan's eyes.
"Boom!"
In the void, countless plum blossoms are scattered, oppressing the rush of blood.
"Huh?" Yan Chuan looked fiercely at the Saint Simon.
"Sage, save me, Saint Simon, save me!" The third prince said in panic.
"Di Yan, Emperor Feng and I have an old relationship. I can't watch his son die in front of me. I'm very sorry, can you return him to me?" Saint Simon said in a deep voice.
The four ancestors of the Feng clan suddenly showed ecstasy.
In the distance, the other strong men who fled were also surprised at the scene at the moment.
No one would have thought that Yan Chuan was so fierce. Third prince, no, there are five ancestors, including the same ancient immortals. Yan Chuan defeated everyone in a blink of an eye? Even pinch the third prince in the palm of your hand, pinching to death at any time?
The saint is out!
Although many people marvel at Yan Chuan's strength, they are more of a pity for Yan Chuan. Who can kill the saint to protect?
Yan Chuan showed a grim smile and said, "The person I said I want to kill has never been immortal!"
As he said, Yan Chuan's palm suddenly exerted force.
"Ah!" the third prince screamed in pain.
"Bold!" The saint shouted loudly, and the entire void suddenly twisted strongly, and a huge pressure fell from the sky and came toward the entire sea of ​​blood.
"Roar!" "Roar!"………………
The Three Thousand Blood God Son rushed into the sky, roaring towards the sky under the tremendous pressure of the saint, and resisting the saint Tianwei.
"Dead!" Yan Chuan showed a trace of hideousness.
"boom!"
The head of the third prince burst open.
"The third prince!" The four ancestors of the Phoenix clan in the distance roared incomparably.
"You!" the saint exclaimed.
"Boom!"
Yan Chuan discarded the body of the third prince in a sea of ​​blood at will.
Yan Chuan stared at the saint in the sky coldly under the blood wave.
"Sage Ximen, this is my grievance with the Feng Clan, you'd better not interfere!" Yan Chuan said coldly.
"Sage, you have to avenge the Third Prince!" the four ancestors of the Feng clan cried out sadly.
In the distance, countless cultivators opened their mouths in shock.
This Yan Chuan is too arrogant, is he threatening the saint?
Countless practitioners felt that their heads were not enough for a while.
Yan Chuan stepped on the waves of blood, like a peerless demon, not afraid of saints at all? It looked like it was like fighting a saint.
Saint Simon was also angry at this moment.
Although he respects Yan Chuan, in his heart, the saint looks down on Yan Chuan, the little saint king, this is not his home court at all, dare to be presumptuous to himself?
The saint is about to get angry.
Suddenly a voice came into the ears of the saint.
"Sage Ximen, I am Shangguan Wan'er. Yan Chuan killed the third prince. Within the plan of the Emperor of Heaven, please don't join in."
A sudden voice made the Saint Simon a certain stature.
He took a deep breath and looked at Yan Chuan above the sea of ​​blood with surprise.
Shangguan Wan'er's voice?
The killing of the third prince is within the plan of Wu Xi?
For a while, Saint Simon's heart was slightly cold.
"Sage, please avenge the third prince!" shouted the four ancestors of the Feng family.
The saint looked at Yan Chuan, who was soaring to the sky below, and hesitated for a while.
"I have tried my best. When the third prince has this disaster, I can't do anything. You should go back. All I can do is to keep you safe!" Said Saint Simon said in a deep voice.
"Huh?" The four Feng Clan ancestors opened their mouths in shock.
Above the sea of ​​blood, Yan Chuan raised his brows as he watched the saint's attitude change, and his eyes narrowed to look at the saint.
The attitude of the saint before is fundamentally different from the current attitude.
Yan Chuan turned to look at the Quartet.
In the distance, on the top of a mountain, Shangguan Wan'er in black robes turned to her when she saw Yan Chuan in the distance, and quickly jumped into the back of the mountain and hid.
Yan Chuan didn't find what he wanted, and turned to look at the Saint Simon.
"Alright, these four, you take away!" Yan Chuan nodded.
Instead, Yan Chuan looked at the four of them and said, "You four listen, my name is Yan Chuan. I was in Xiwaizhou recently. Emperor Feng wants revenge. Let him come to me directly!"
The four strong Feng clan complexes became stiff, and they didn't know how to answer Yan Chuan's words.
"go!"
With a wave of the saint, the four of them shot away in an instant, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Yan Chuan turned his head to look at the Quartet, the countless strong people in the Quartet were chilled, and then left quickly.
Yan Chuan's expression returned to normal until everyone left.
"Boom!"
In the disappearance of the billowing blood, Yan Chuan withdrew the super magical powers.
"Holy King!" Bai Qi and others exclaimed excitedly.
"Jin Dayu, you can check the body of the third prince of the Feng clan to see if there is the sun fire essence you want, and also, save his body!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.
"Yes!" Jin Dayu answered.
Just when everyone was talking.
"Boom!" Void trembled suddenly.
Yan Chuan frowned and looked around.
"Boom!"
The space twists faster and faster, and the earth vibrates strongly.
"Holy King, this space is about to collapse!" Yin Hentian frowned.
"It's not a collapse, but someone wants to take the entire space and all the sun fragments!" Yan Chuan's eyes sinked.
"Huh?" Everyone frowned.
"Yes, Great Zhou Tianting?" Yin Hentian reacted instantly.
"Definitely, and, just now, the attitude of the saint suddenly changed. It seems that it was also transmitted by the people of the Great Zhou Heavenly Court!" Yan Chuan sneered.
"Ah? Why?" Jin Dayu wondered.
"There are not many forces in the world that can make saints taboo!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.
With that said, Yan Chuan looked at the increasingly violent void shaking around.
Countless cultivators fled hurriedly towards the exit.
"Holy King?" Bai frowned.
"I have already got what I want. I was taken away by the metal beast. This place is not so attractive to me. No matter what, Da Zhou sold my personal favor to me, so let's pay them back and go!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.
"Yes!" everyone responded.
Yan Chuan and the three of them quickly flew towards the exit.
At the exit of Broken Yang Palace, countless cultivators fled out hastily at this moment.
On the square, a large number of repairers suddenly accumulated.
"What's the matter? Why does the space inside shake?" The cultivators talked for a while.
Yan Chuan and his party stepped out.
The moment the four people stepped out, the entire square suddenly fell silent.
The power of the sea of ​​blood shocked everyone too much.
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