Chapter 848 Bloodline activation, eighth-order sages(1/2)
Rumble!
Accompanied by the sound of thunder.
The energy and blood in Lin Tianming's body skyrocketed crazily, and his eyes released endless blood.
Sixth level sage.
With a sneer, under the eyes of countless people, he stepped directly into the seventh-level sage.
"Breakthrough?"
After everyone saw the astonishing sage aura exuding from Lin Tianming's body, they couldn't help but exclaimed in shock.
Isn't this too scary?
A breakthrough immediately?
"It's not over yet!"
A ferocious look appeared on Lin Tianming's face, and he roared angrily. The seventh-level sage was not the limit, and the blood in his body was surging crazily at this moment.
The shackles on his body were directly impacted in his blood.
The sound of bang bang bang resounded, and countless bloody lights bloomed!
Eighth-level sage.
boom!
When Lin Tianming reached the eighth level of sage, everyone at the scene couldn't help but screamed in surprise.
Danta.
The eyes of the old man in plain robes were filled with solemnity.
Huang Ming was shocked, "Why is it like this?"
Lin Ao exclaimed, "If it's true, Lin Xiaoyou's bloodline has been completely activated."
"Bloodline?"
Huang Ming's expression changed, and he turned to look at the old man standing on one side.
It was Mr. Qi who suddenly said, "You said you really found this son in the Nine Realms?"
When Mr. Qi heard this, he smiled bitterly, "It's a little lower than the Nine Realms, and it belongs to a deserted land."
These words made Lin Ao and others' expressions extremely wonderful.
In the wasteland.
Was such a monster born?
this.
Is this a joke?
The eyes of the old man in plain robes were full of solemnity, and he said, "What's wrong, Lin Xiaoyou's bloodline has not been suppressed. If this news reaches those people, it will be troublesome."
Lin Ao said, "What do you mean?"
The old man in plain robes shook his head and said, "There is such a force in the Tianyi Continent. They are called blood cultivators, and they specialize in cultivating by feeding on powerful blood!"
"There have been many such forces in the Holy Realm that cannibalized such high-level bloodlines."
"Lin Xiaoyou's bloodline is very strong. If those people catch him, he will be in trouble!"
Lin Ao's expression changed with shock. He had naturally heard of blood cultivators, a powerful force that feeds on blood.
His face suddenly changed.
The old man in plain robes said softly, "Since they have not been wiped out in the Heavenly Relics Continent, their power is naturally terrifying!"
"Of course there are strong people among them."
Lin Ao's expression suddenly changed, and he uttered a hoarse voice, "Supreme!"
The expression of the old man in plain robes did not change.
He was afraid that the matter was going to be serious, and at this moment he felt a strong uneasiness in his heart.
Where does this uneasiness come from?
I don't know.
But at the moment when Lin Tianming's blood burst out.
He felt it.
"..."
At this moment, the faces of the abbot and others in the field suddenly became extremely ugly, and their eyes were full of resentment.
laugh!
Lin Tianming's eyes were scarlet, and he drew out a sword. In an instant, a powerful sword intent shot out, shattering the space into pieces.
The face of the leader of the Yinming Sect suddenly turned ferocious. He raised his palm and pressed down with black breath. The terrifying space was gradually exploding.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
A cold and cold atmosphere continued to spread down.
His face gradually became ugly, and his eyes were full of anger and unwillingness.
"No!"
Accompanied by a cold and hoarse voice.
The leader of the Yinming Sect suddenly turned into a piece of corpse.
When many masters of the Yinming Sect saw this, their faces turned ugly, and they made sad voices, "Sect Master!!!"
Their sect leader is the patron saint of Yinming Sect.
Now he was killed!
This is a humiliation that cannot be washed away.
Lin Tianming made a fierce move with his right hand, and then slapped his head and flew out. It was a group of people from the Yin Ming Sect. His eyes were indifferent.
Everyone was horrified.
There was a bang.
He stepped directly with the sole of his foot, and a powerful energy of energy was shot out in the void.
This time it is aimed at the ancient royal family.
"Presumptuous, presumptuous!"
The patriarch of the ancient royal family activated the ancient emperor's body, and the turbulent force of the sky exploded from his body. Suddenly, a sword light flashed, and the sword reached the center of his eyebrows.
His face suddenly turned ugly, "Asshole."
Pfft.
Before he could say another word, the ancient royal clan leader inserted a black knife between his eyebrows.
A ferocious look flashed in Lin Tianming's eyes: "You, the ancient royal family, want to cause trouble for my senior brother!"
The color in the eyes of the patriarch of the ancient royal family gradually disappeared, and he said unwillingly, "Damn it!"
His face was extremely ferocious.
He naturally knew who the senior brother Lin Tianming was talking about was Huang Qianyu of the Sin Clan.
Just now, Lin Tianming and Ruo Chi had a senior-sister relationship, and of course he and Huang Qianyu also had a senior-student relationship.
The patriarch of the ancient royal family said unwillingly, and then grinned, "Lin Tianming, you are challenging the rules!"
"You will definitely not end well if you do this. Trust me, we will meet down there soon."
puff!
Immediately, a terrifying sword flashed.
A sword intent instantly repelled.
The head of the ancient royal clan leader flew out and hit the ground. His eyes still showed unwillingness and resentment.
Everyone in the ancient royal family was shocked. When they looked at the body of the patriarch of the ancient royal family, their faces turned pale and painful, as well as filled with deep anger.
But what’s more is helplessness and sadness.
The ancient royal family was wrong, they should not have provoked this son in the first place!
powerful!
Too strong.
Countless people looked at Lin Tianming above the field, their eyes filled with horror.
fear.
To be continued...