Chapter 581: Jian Feng pointed out, the blood clan was destroyed!

boom!
When more than a dozen blood races came from a distance while holding a human woman, talking and laughing, Emperor Xiao Qing's eyes flickered, and he cut out with a sword.
The divine dragon transformed by the Nine Color Sword Qi rushed out, and in a crash, before these dozen blood clan powerhouses turned into a reaction, one of the blood clan powerhouses was directly beheaded.
"What? Bastard, dare to do something to us."
"Human, you are looking for death."
"Go together and kill him."
"..."
The dozen or so blood clan powerhouses were all furious and handed over all the human women to one of them to take care of, while the other blood clan burst out with the strongest force to kill Xiao Qing Emperor.
"Today, this king is going to kill!"
Emperor Xiao Qing whispered.
boom!
Suddenly, raising his head, infinite killing intent flashed in his eyes.
The silver hair flew, raging into the sky, and burst out with terrifying power.
The sword light pointed at the sharp edge, the killing intent was surging, the sword light shattered into the void.
"kill!"
The simplest killer move, without any bells and whistles, slashed out with a sword, and the Nine-Colored Sword Light cut through the void, instantly beheading one of the strong blood clan.
Then, the figure rushed forward, making a fist with his left hand, and blasting one of the blood races approaching away.
"The emperor kills!"
The emperor seal inheritance, boxing is invincible.
Within three feet of a radius, a punch was thrown out, and he was domineering.
Not all members of the blood race can reach the peak of the ninth rank or even exceed the ninth rank.
Among them, there are many weak.
Emperor Xiao Qing's blood ran through the Changhong, and his evil spirit was condensed with sword energy and blood energy. One sword cut out, instantly killing seven or eight of the dozen blood races.
The long sword drew in front of him, and the sword light shot out mightily.
In his eyes, the blood of evil spirits burst out.
"Even if you are embroiled in evil spirits, this king will kill you blood races that feed on human blood!"
Emperor Xiao Qing's voice was cold, and his evil spirit became colder and colder.
At this moment, the sword fetus trembled in his body, and a wave of terrifying evil aura and sword aura erupted.
The powerful and incomparable sword qi blended into his body, making his strength continuously improved.
Every sword can kill a strong blood clan.
He opened up the killing ring, beheading the dozen blood races in the blink of an eye, and then killed those blood races flying out to the island with unparalleled power.
Suddenly, with Emperor Xiao Qing as the center, within a radius of one thousand meters, there was no surviving blood.
"Boss Xiao is really going to kill him. This is really terrifying."
Originally surrounded by a group of kinsmen, Zhou Wang and Kong Shuai, who were almost seriously injured, took a breath when they saw this scene.
"It's too strong, killing these blood races is like cutting a carrot."
"As expected to be the Supreme Dragon King, no, I want to take pictures quickly."
Zhou Wang even quickly took out his camera and took several photos with ‘click’.
Ning Yuling and her senior brothers, two foundation-building powerhouses who surpassed the Ninth-Rank realm, have naturally become the focus of these blood clan powerhouses. At this moment, there are more than a dozen blood clan of the same level around them. They are besieged.
Although the strength of the two is extraordinary, when faced with more than a dozen blood races of the same level, they can't see enough.
"laugh..."
A stream of blood splashed on the body of Ning Yuling's senior, but his back was scratched by the claws of a blood clan, the blood ran down, and he screamed in pain.
Looking at Emperor Xiao Qing, who was on the verge of killing, his eyes were extremely shocked, but he was also very anxious, and shouted at Emperor Xiao Qing in the distance, "Emperor Xiao Qing, help me..."
Last time, I was extremely proud of Emperor Xiao Qing, and felt that once he had broken through to the foundation-building period, he possessed terrifying power that no one could compare.
At this moment, he encountered danger, but could only ask for help from Emperor Xiao Qing.
Ning Yuling on the side was also in danger. Hearing her brother's cry for help, she gritted her teeth, pinched the sword art in both hands, and shouted, "A sword volleys in the sky, blue, and the sky is broken!"
boom!
Her long sword suddenly broke away from her hands and took the initiative to walk around her again.
Sword Qi was surging, and after pushing the surrounding blood family back, she pointed at the long sword and shouted, "Brother, use Qi to control the sword and merge the two swords."
"it is good."
Her brother was in a panic right now, and after hearing Ning Yuling's words, he quickly agreed.
He also threw up the long sword in his hand, pinched the sword art in both hands, and burst out a powerful and unparalleled sword light.
In a crash, a bright sword qi slashed in all directions.
After pushing the surrounding kinsmen back briefly, he rushed directly towards Ning Yuling.
The two smoothly united, using Qi to control the sword and use their sword tactics. Their long sword seemed to have wisdom, and they took the initiative to explode with incomparable sword Qi to fight with these blood clan powerhouses.
In the beginning, these blood races feared the sword of the two people and did not dare to approach, but as more and more blood race powerhouses came over, the pressure on the two of them increased, and later, they could not stop these blood races. Attack of the strong.
"Seek help."
Ning Yuling's brother quickly turned to look at his younger sister.
"These are just small scenes. There are no real masters in the blood clan who have surpassed the foundation-building period. Master should not be allowed to take action." Ning Yuling gritted his teeth and said, "If we can't even face such small scenes. How dare to claim to be a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect?"
"But...their number is a hundred times ours."
Ning Yuling's brother almost cried.
In such a scene, with so many strong men, no one is weaker than him, he is almost unable to hold it.
The fierce pain in the wound behind him, and a strange energy peculiar to the blood race constantly penetrated into his body, making him feel weaker and weaker.
However, it was already so dangerous, and his little junior sister was even more aggressive.
"Brother, I believe you are the strongest. In a moment, we will be able to slay these vampires by using the Heavenly Sword Secret Art." Ning Yuling encouraged her senior.
"..."
In order not to be looked down upon by the younger sister, he could only hold on with gritted teeth.
When the two were fighting each other, the nine cardinals encountered greater danger.
Because the nine cardinals condensed the formation and used the angel descent technique to fight against these blood races with the power of two-winged angels, although the power of light is the nemesis of the blood race, it is too strong to hold the blood race.
There was no light in this dark place, but the light of the two-winged angel with a size of a hundred feet tall was so radiant that the powerhouses of the blood race rushed towards them one by one.
They are about to cry.
"Is the Pope coming soon? We can't hold it anymore."
Facing the siege of these blood races, the two-winged angels were faltering, no matter how powerful they were, they couldn't stop the attacks of these blood race powerhouses.
However, their Pope has not yet arrived.
"Alright, it's coming soon."
While the cardinal in charge of the call for help said, he even loudly encouraged, "We hold on for a while, as long as we can hold on until the coming of the Pope, these dirty vampires will be dead."
"Lord Dragon King, please come and help us."
While a cardinal madly injected energy into the two-winged angels to fight against those vampires, he looked at Emperor Xiao Qing, who was on the verge of slaughter and had almost no enemies in one, with hesitation in his eyes.
Emperor Xiao Qing's strength is really too strong, if he can really ask Emperor Xiao Qing to help them, even if their Pope is still in the future, they can guarantee the safety of the nine of them.
"Your Excellency Dragon King, please help us. We will destroy these blood races together."
His voice fell, and Weaver, who had been the "old" with Emperor Xiao Qing, shouted openly.
In fact, even if they didn't ask for help, Emperor Xiao Qing had already cut all the blood races around him to death, and killed him on the one hand.
Qiang Qiang!
Sword Qi Lingxiao, nine-color light is extremely bright.
However, Emperor Xiao Qing surrounded his body with light, followed by infinite sword energy.
His clothes were fluttering and his silver hair was flying. After slaying hundreds of kinsmen, his body was not stained with any blood.
Wherever he went, the vampire was like a kite that dropped the line, losing his life and falling downward.
too fast.
Almost in the blink of an eye, several vampires fell beside him.
"Great."
Weaver and the nine cardinals all showed surprises, and one of them directly said loudly, "With the help of Your Lord Dragon King, we can definitely kill all these blood races. Then, we will take advantage of that addiction. Before the blood-blood race was completely transformed, it was beheaded."
As soon as this statement came out, the expressions of the other eight cardinals changed drastically, "Not good..."
"choke!"
At this moment, Emperor Xiao Qing, who was about to kill him and was about to help them out of the siege, after hearing what they said, Jianguang turned and killed directly towards Ning Yuling.
"Do not..."
"Your Excellency Dragon King, don't go, help us, we can't hold it anymore..."
"My God, Willangal, you bastard..."
The faces of the nine cardinals changed.
A good support would immediately help them solve their current predicament completely, and as a result, they were chased away at once.
The talking cardinal was even more dumbfounded.
And at this time, when the hearts of the nine cardinals were trembling, the two-winged angel had an illusory figure, and suddenly burst into pieces under the attack of many blood races.
"puff..."
A light mark appeared on each of the nine people, and it broke directly.
"It's over..."
With a look of despair in their eyes, they could only watch dozens of blood races around them that were stronger than them rushing towards them with a hideous roar.
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