Chapter 669: Wrecked

The horror of desperation rang through the valley, and I saw that in the huge bronze palace, the blood slaves who had been struggling constantly suddenly appeared an old face. This old face just appeared, it was immediately Screaming, it seems like falling into madness.
What is even more strange is that this old face is clearly the appearance of Jiang Yizhen’s master before the blood slave, but what is different from the previous one is that there is a hint of agility in the face at the moment, as if It's not just a jealousy, it's like a living human race.
"Not good! There is a trace of soul in the body of this blood slave!"
Seeing the face that suddenly appeared on the blood slave, Qin Xuan’s face changed suddenly, and he looked ugly.
"It seems that this Chiang Kai-shek master is not really succumbing to the so-called blood drive, so it will leave such a remnant in his body..."
Luo Yang’s gaze was also swiftly swept from the blood slave, and after a blink of an eye, he thought slowly and thoughtfully.
"Although I don't know how he used to escape the blood god's exploration, once this remnant is broken, I am afraid that it will be swallowed up by the soul sacrifice!"
At this point, Qin Xuan’s face became more and more ugly, and his hands were fast and he wanted to stop the refining of the blood slave.
But when she was just moving, Luo Yang’s look was dignified, and a sigh was also heard in the mouth.
"I am afraid it is already late..."
Almost at the same time as Luoyang’s voice fell, the sharp snoring was abruptly stopped. The whole blood slave’s violent body was suddenly silent, not struggling, even the old face was changed. Have to calm down.
Looking at this strange scene, Qin Xuan's face not only did not relax, but became more ugly.
After a moment of silence in the entire valley, it was broken by a fierce roar, and the body of the blood slave was suddenly smashed and turned into a splash of blood, scattered in the bronze palace. With it disappearing, there is still the soul!
boom!
A violent tremor swollen from the valley, shaking the whole world, and while the broken soul was broken, the sixth vortex in the mountain wall suddenly burst into a dazzling light, and the ray of light shone. A strong and inexplicable breath is also suddenly shrouded in this world.
"Not good! The blood must be awakened!"
Feeling the horrible air in the valley, Qin Xuan’s face changed again, and the voice was terrified.
Luo Yang's face was also slightly changed, and quickly turned his head to look at the mountain wall, his face showed an unprecedented dignified color.
I saw the red-haired young man who had been sleeping in the wall, as if he was about to wake up at this moment. Not only did his eyes tremble more intensely, but his body also had a light that began to flash.
What makes Luo Yang pay more attention to is that the red-haired youth's eyebrows have a veins that condense. These veins look very mysterious, as if they are natural, in the twinkling of an eye, they are condensed out of seven, and then emerged in the eyebrows of the red-haired youth.
"Seven veins of blood!! This... This is a remnant of the seven veins of blood!!"
Looking at the seven blood-colored veins between the red-haired youth's eyebrows, Qin Xuan's face showed horror, and the mouth was even more unbelievable.
"Seven veins of blood god? Could it be that this blood still has a difference?" Luo Yang's eyes flashed, and quickly asked.
"The Protoss are different from those of me who are practicing immortals. This blood is more unusual. Every blood is born from the beginning, it is the power of the blood in the body, and the symbol of an adult blood is the eyebrow. Five veins!"
Seeing Luo Yang’s question, Qin Xuan did not hesitate this time and explained it quickly.
"Five veins are adult blood gods, then this blood has seven veins, isn't it..."
After listening to Qin Xuan’s words, Luo Yang’s face changed slightly. Although he did not know how terrible an adult blood was, it is obvious that the seven blood gods are also powerful in the blood family!
"This is the case, if this blood wakes up, even if it is just a mutilation, it is enough to sweep me and other mortals..." Qin Xuan's look was gray and bitterly said.
Luo Yang's brows were wrinkled, and when he was about to continue to speak, his face suddenly changed his face, and his eyes quickly looked toward the mountain wall.
I saw the red-haired youth who had been sleeping in the mountain wall. I don’t know when I opened my eyes and looked at them with no emotion.
In a pair of cold pupils, it seems that there is a flow of blood. Just looking at it at a glance, the spiritual power of Luo Yang is slightly stagnation, and a pair of eyes also have some stinging pain.
"What is this repair! How can it be so horrible..."
Luo Yang’s heart was so stunned that he quickly ran the technique of Xianxie before he could sting the sting in his eyes.
"Hey? This ant has some meaning."
The red-haired youth snorted in the mouth of the red-haired youth. After some accidental look at Luo Yang, the foot took the next step. The whole body’s body came out of the mountain wall and landed in the valley. .
boom!
A terrible breath suddenly swept across the world. The body of the red-haired youth seemed to have the power of the town. It was just a random step. It was already tempting the situation, even if it was not directed at Luoyang. It’s this aftermath, it’s already the blood of both of them.
"This is the power of the seven veins of blood gods... I am afraid that even if it is a real sword, in front of him, there is only a share of the land."
Feeling the horrible pressure in the valley, Luo Yang's look has become a bit ugly, in the face of such a terrible blood god, even if he does not have the slightest confidence.
"One is an ancient monk, and the other is a blood survivor. Your two ants are really special. It is no wonder that my two blood slaves can't hold you both."
After the red-haired youth’s gaze swept over the Luoyang, there was a smile on his face and he slowly said.
After hearing his words, whether it is Luoyang or Qin Xuan, it is a sinking heart, and the look on his face is more and more ugly.
"Luo Daoyou, this distraction is not the real blood god. As long as you and I join hands, you can safely leave from here." Qin Xuan took a deep breath and said to Luo Yang.
Luo Yang's eyes flashed a little, as if thinking about something, after a moment he nodded.
The red-haired youth seemed to be able to hear the voices of both of them, with a mocking smile on his face.
"The deity is not a real blood god, but as long as the soul of both of you is swallowed, it is not far from the real blood god..." The red-haired youth flashed a demon light in his eyes and smiled.