Chapter 1070: Sea of blood

The terrorist coercion, which was close to the power level, suppressed everything.
Zhao Shi was not interested in the kindness and tolerance of Shanhaiwang, and said with a smile: "Father-in-law, taking advantage of the power to confront each other, how about we and son-in-law in the Huo Lingxing waiting for the battlefield to decide the winner and be a fisherman?"
Yes, he doesn't want to go to the Renwang Star battlefield.
There are two powers there, hundreds of kings around, and even more powers are facing each other in the dark. There is no doubt that he will die there, and at most he will live longer.
"You are already crazy. For the lives of yourself and the members of the Twelfth Group, please hurry up and ask Shanhaiwang." The Lava King sat back on his throne, and the reaction was dull.
"Oh? Why is this?" Zhao Shi said with interest: "Don't you think my inference is wrong, Huo Family and you can survive the victory of the Federation or the victory of the evil sects?"
The Lava King was silent and did not answer his words.
Elephants fight, ants cannot become fishermen, it will never be possible.
The silence in the palace only lasted for a short period of two breaths before it was interrupted by a more terrifying coercion erupting from the emperor tiger jade seal, and a crackling sound of the mirror surface appeared in the void.
"Untouchables are untouchables, they have strength, but their vision is much worse."
King Shanhai said in disappointment: "It can only be this way. Although the Twelfth Army without you does not have the current combat power, the three armies still have the combat power."
He held the jade seal in his hand and scanned the audience with cold eyes: "Flying Crane King, Blue Flame King, Lava King, kill this officer with me!"
The Lava King did not lift his eyelids, sitting on the throne and watching both sides.
Even if Shanhaiwang had a powerful verbal command, he was still far from trying to order him.
An angry expression flashed across the face of King Shanhai, and he stared coldly at the panicked Li Kaiyuan and the two of them: "Where are you two? Are you going to be the running dogs of the untouchables, or the kings of the glory of your respective families."
Li Kaiyuan and Wang He turned pale and trembling at the moment when Zhao Shi said the fisherman's words, they did not stop in front of Zhao Shi at the first moment of the conflict and perform their guard duties.
But Shanhaiwang did not let them go, and once again filled with murderous secrets: "You two have just become kings. Maybe you don't know the family's determination to uphold the law."
The imperial tiger jade seal collapsed into bits of aura between his words, slowly condensing into a 30,000-meter-high phantom of the ancient holy tiger in the flame palace, with a sharp claw particularly solid, as if it were real.
The tiger claws suppressed slowly downwards, but at the fastest speed in the frozen world, no one could escape, and he could only watch the tiger claws slowly approach him.
As Shanhaiwang's words fell, the heavy pressure around Li Kaiyuan and Li Kaiyuan eased, and they resumed free movement, panting for breath.
For those who are new to the king, the mighty power is too terrifying.
The speed of the tiger claws in the sky has not changed at all, and the murderous intent is abrupt, and there is no meaning to let them go.
Shanhaiwang looked at the two indifferently.
He doesn't need their combat power, just a practical attitude from them.
If you don't even have this attitude, then go to death. The leaders of the Twelfth Army have.
"I..." Li Kaiyuan and Wang He were struggling.
They have true feelings for Zhao Shi. No one has ever treated them so sincerely, providing all the resources, techniques, and detailed teachings that the king needs before they become kings.
Even the children of the king couldn't get such unreserved pay.
They believe that even if they want to advance to the Great Power in the future, Zhao Shi will provide everything as he does now, looking forward to his own growth, as long as he is a member of the Twelfth Army, and he has made no mistakes in principle.
There is no need to swear allegiance to oneself, no need to deprive one's dignity, there is no restriction of control, nor any special appreciation or attempt to oneself.
This is his ideal, everyone is equal.
But after all, it was too naive.
After thinking about it, the tiger's claws have come to the sky above them, bringing great pressure and solidifying the space.
Li Kaiyuan is still struggling.
Wang He sighed bitterly, not daring to look at Zhao Shi's eyes, his left hand changed into sharp crane wings, and he whispered: "I will try my best to care for the people you care about, let them..."
Wow~
The red light, the sound of sea water waves, the monstrous blood-red giant waves emerging from the endless void, forever, smashing the surrounding solidified iron space, the cold and sword intent interrupted his words, and did not let them really export.
Waves of blood continuously emerged from the void, and soon overflowed the Flame Palace, flowing towards the towering flame sacred mountain, seemingly real and imaginary, covering thousands of miles of space.
The Lava King looked at the sea of ​​blood surrounding him in horror, and felt the chilling smell of blood.
This is completely different from the power of warriors, completely different, not physical power.
"Who are you?" Shanhaiwang's complexion changed drastically, with an unknown premonition, he accelerated the impulse of the emperor tiger jade seal in his hand, so that the speed of the giant claws skyrocketed and turned into a stream of light to kill. No longer deliberately delay.
boom!
The tiger claws like a god-like peak slammed into the sea of ​​blood, and the sea of ​​blood composed of sword qi was annihilated. A transparent circle rose up around the place where the two met, and quickly expanded to both sides.
Like a sea of ​​flames igniting cotton wool, without any resistance, there is a huge difference in quality between the two, even if it is not done by Da Neng.
"Great power... Lianxu... really a wonderful realm." Layers of blood collapsed, revealing the black-clothed young man in the center, muttering to himself.
Compared with just now, he has undergone some changes.
The black military uniform became a black robes, and some changes had taken place in the ordinary face. It was another ordinary, nothing surprising. They were all sixteen-year-old boys, and the streets were everywhere.
Only his temperament has changed greatly.
The dust comes out of the ethereal, as if standing in the clouds of the distant earth, not above anyone, but detached and independent and live forever.
"Blood Lotus Sword." Zhao Shi gently pointed.
Buzzing!
A red jade flying sword appeared between the heaven and the earth, with a cheerful trembling sound, frantically vomiting the vitality of the heaven and the earth, and the icy cold heavenly blood sea sword intent spread outward, making all the king's spirits present stiff and slow.
It wasn't that they were slowing down, but the speed. The blood-colored sword light made from thousands of miles of spiritual energy was too fast, surpassing their spiritual perception, and slashed straight on the tiger's claws and sank into it.
Ding!
The two held each other for less than a thousandth of an instant, and the momentum was overwhelming, so that all the kings could not produce the blood-colored sword light that resisted the will and was shaken back hundreds of miles, the aura dim, and the blood sea shrank a large circle.
Roar!
"Cultivator?"
The huge and dull eyes of Huanghu phantom became extremely agile at an unknown moment, and roared: "You are from the world of the first dragon ancestor!"