Chapter 490: Prince Dar

Earl Wilson's face was indifferent, as if it were a different person. The endless power in Blood Dan was radiated. Even after thousands of years, Blood Dan was originally cultivated by Prince Darr, and the erosion of years still contained terror energy.
At this moment, his cultivation was ascending to the middle level of the divine realm. The two collided, the horrible waves shook the earth, the energy beam leaked, and the vastness was like the sea, as if the two gods conquered each other.
Boom boom!
At this moment, Earl Wilson's strength is extremely horrible. Even if he is in the middle stage of the divine realm, but the blood dan protects him like a godsend, and the middle stage of the leisurely divine realm is not an opponent at all.
Roar!
Lin Lang growled, and the power of the earth condensed, forming a sharp war spear in front of him, the spear pointed at Count Wilson and assassinated. Immediately afterwards, he moved the Yin Jue again and hugged Shan Yinyin from the sky to suppress it.
Count Wilson did not dare to neglect, the cloud of blood shrouded, the red dazzling red flourish, like a blood day, a horrible blood arrow shot. The earth war spear collided with the blood arrow, and every inch shattered. However, a new round of war spear was added to shoot at once. Lin Lang's power to communicate with the earth was like the master of the earth.
Earth war spear, earth prison, flood palms, countless horrific attacks whistling towards Count Wilson. If the earth does not fall, he will be eternal.
"Po Shan ... India!"
Lin Lang smashed four seals in succession, and a series of gods were thrown from his hands. As if the spiritual power was inexhaustible, the mountain seals were continuously dropped.
Earl Wilson stepped back, where he could withstand so many magical powers, even if he was in the middle level of the divine realm. What made him even more alarmed was that the other party's spiritual power was magnificent, as if it was inexhaustible. So many attacks were performed by him at the same time without fatigue.
These magnificent cultivations are far below the middle level of the ordinary godland.
"Blood spirit, life-threatening, blood waves flood!" Count Wilson's body was shrouded in a dazzling light pattern. Within the Blood Dan, as if flooding, enveloping the space ahead, flapping with both palms, the waves trembling, sweeping over Come.
Baoshanyin broke through the blood curtain, and the tide surged and wrapped around Baoshanyin and tossed farther away. Baoshanyin bombarded Yuhuang Mountain, the mountain shook, and the peaks at half the waist became inclined.
At this time, more mountains exploded again, shaking the tide and shaking, and finally collapsed.
At this time, at the end of the last mountain of God, a golden fist roared down and grabbed Blood Dan in his hand. Earl Wilson snorted and vomited blood, but still involved Blood Dan to perform mystery, and Blood Dan was crazy. Shook, broke his golden fist, hovered above Count Wilson's head.
The last punch was slammed on Earl Wilson, sending him out with a heavy blow. He kept flying backwards, crawling on a few hard rocks, rolling a few more times, and embarrassed.
Just once, a dazzling sword light came through, completely penetrating his body. Count Wilson turned into a mist of blood to avoid it, but it was followed by his shocked and angry voice.
"Damn, how do you master this mystery! Isn't it only the core members of the Demon Hunter family?" Count Wilson was so furious that he couldn't reshape into a mist of blood, and the space was so overwhelmed. Shrouded by invisible power, it is exactly restrained in all aspects of the blood tribe.
The inability to consolidate means that he cannot return to his peak combat power, and can only fight with Lin Lang in the form of blood mist. How dangerous is this?
When the blood essence is exhausted, it is not far from extinction. And his strength in the blood mist state is greatly reduced, less than half of the heyday.
boom!
As soon as the blood mists came together, they were scattered by Lin Lang. The Blood Mist wrapped around the Blood Dan and fled quickly, trying to stay away from this cursed space, while Lin Lang chased after him, blasting the Blood Mist again and again.
"Bloody Shadow."
Earl Wilson and the mid-air cast a secret method, countless blood shadows appeared in the air, silhouettes stepped on the bleeding sea, and countless identical faces looked at Lin Lang at the moment.
"Lin Youye, today's revenge, come back tomorrow!" Countless faces looked at Lin Lang, smiling at the same time, then turned and fled in countless directions.
Huh!
The countless counts of Wilson fled in all directions, with a second after the first and a third after the second. The entire sky was densely packed by Earl Wilson, and each figure carried a trace of his blood, with the same breath, and no different from the deity.
Lin Lang's eyes flickered, and he raised his hand and waved his sword. The dense shadow of the sword enveloped the sky, shattered countless counts of Wilson, and a large number of counts of Wilson rushed out from behind.
There are at least tens of thousands of counts of Wilson above the sky, but only one of them is his true body, leaving with the essence of blood.
"Purple flame eyes, broken eyes." Lin Lang's pupils were rendered by a layer of purple gas, and the sky's shadows turned into a shallow bubble, separated from the real body, leaving only a trace of invisible blood. Drops.
"Over there."
Lin Lang looked at the fire, pointing away. For an instant, the count of Earl Wilson was dwarfed, and his blood was scattered again. Even so, he still flees with Blood Dan in his head.
"As long as I can escape from this place, supported by my rich experience and blood Dan, within thirty years I will be able to re-emerge as a fairy, killing these ants is only a matter of time." Count Wilson thought in his heart Even if he was smashed several times by Lin Lang during his escape, he still did not return.
Divine realm, it is not easy to catch up with each other between the same realm, not to mention that Count Wilson has not hesitated to promote the secret method of overload, the speed has increased dramatically. Just when he thought he was about to run away from birth, several figures came to the sky.
One of the women was wearing a red robe, smearing red lips with flames, hot and sexy. Beside her, there was an old lady with an old dragon bell, standing on her body and holding a cane.
"It's not that easy to leave."
The old man sneered, holding a finger across the crutch, and immediately Count Wilson exploded again into a cloud of blood mist. The colored mist spread around the crutch, covering the blood mist.
At this time, the ground rose sharply, forming a mud cell, covered by a stream of water, completely confining Earl Wilson to a space of two or three square meters.
"Suzaku, come here to stop me!" Count Wilson snarled, and he also devoured part of the memory of the former Count Wilson. Naturally, he knew that the old man in front of him was no different from his age, and it was the old Suzaku who had been retired.
"You forced me!"
Count Wilson's face slowly became horrible. In this cursed area, he could only be slowly consumed to death.
Not working hard after all!
"Oops, he's going to blow blood Dan." The old Suzaku changed his face.
Buzz!
The blood Dan wrapped in that blood mist shook frantically, with a heartbreaking breath, slowly condensed, and then swelled at a very fast speed, bursting out.
A terrible might swept away, the sky shuddered!
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