Chapter 794: Earth Blood Saint, Heaven Blood Saint
Five silver claws, one foot long, emitted five sharp power fluctuations, which were about to tear Zhang Ruochen's body into pieces.
There was a "bang" sound.
Zhang Ruochen was still sitting cross-legged, but Feng Han flew backwards. Even the five silver claws were broken, and his palms were dripping with blood.
At some point, a burly man appeared in front of Zhang Ruochen, wearing a black armor. He stood on the ground with a strong look, exuding a strong murderous aura.
It was his action that broke Feng Han's five claws and sent Feng Han flying out.
Feng Han flew over ten feet away, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and glanced at the man standing in front of Zhang Ruochen, his face became a little pale, "Elder brother..."
The heroic man wearing black armor is the eldest disciple of Sword Master Xuanji, Saint Qingxiao.
Huang Yanchen told Saint Qingxiao the truth, and Saint Qingxiao followed the traces left by Zhang Ruochen and quickly chased after him. Fortunately, he arrived in time, otherwise, the consequences would have been disastrous.
Saint Qingxiao's eyes were like two rays of lightning, staring at the four-winged silver wings on Feng Han's back. He suddenly felt a surge of anger and said: "Seventh Junior Sister told me that Master's death has nothing to do with you.
Originally, I didn’t want to believe it. If I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes, how would I know that you are actually an immortal vampire? Where’s the body of the master, you bastard?”
Feng Han kept backing up and said with a smile: "If you want to know where Master's body is, you can ask Sixth Junior Brother, he should know."
Saint Qingxiao had a puzzled look in his eyes, and out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Zhang Ruochen who was not far away.
That's it.
Feng Han seized the opportunity, unfolded the four silver wings on his back, turned into a silver light shuttle, and flew away into the sky.
"Still want to escape."
Saint Qingxiao did not take action, but with a thought, all the spiritual energy within a radius of 500 miles was evacuated by him, gathered together, and formed a large handprint more than 100 meters long in the sky.
"Bang!"
The big hand seal suddenly struck down, hitting Feng Han's body, knocking Feng Han down from mid-air and driving him into the ground.
Feng Han hit the ground, all the skin on his body burst, and he let out a low scream.
Saint Qingxiao rushed over, lifted Feng Han up from the ground, slapped him in the face with a slap, shattering his left cheekbone, and said angrily: "What on earth are you doing?"
Who? Did you kill Master?"
Feng Han put his hands on the ground, his mouth was bleeding continuously, and he laughed with disheveled hair: "Then why are you angry? Everyone is going to die, it's just the difference between dying early and dying late."
"The reason why you are not dead yet is because I still remember the old brotherhood and have some illusions about you. If my second brother were here, I would have torn you apart long ago." Saint Qingxiao said.
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Feng Han looked very calm, smiled and said: "Yes, Xuanji Sword Master was indeed killed by me. Haha, with my level, I can kill a Sword Master. Such a great achievement, even if I die today,
Here, he is also a hero of the Immortal Vampire Clan...Pfft..."
Saint Qingxiao slapped him out again, with even greater force, sending Feng Han flying out. Like a dead dog, he fell to a place dozens of feet away.
Feng Han's face had become bloody and bloody, and his neck was extremely twisted, almost turned behind him.
Zhang Ruochen had half recovered from his injuries. He stood up slowly, released his mental power, and soon found the location where the Taotian Sword was left.
He stretched out his palm, and huge sword intent surged out from his fingertips.
"Wow!"
Drawn by the sword's intention, the Taotian Sword pulled out a white sword light, flew over from the night, and fell into Zhang Ruochen's hands.
Zhang Ruochen carried the Taotian Sword and walked to the side of Saint Qingxiao. He stared at Feng Han lying on the ground and said, "This man is the sixth prince of the Immortal Blood Clan. When he was very young, he was lurking in the master's house."
Next to me, the master drank the blood poison of Hades sent by him before the decisive battle with Jiuyou Sword Master, so he died under the sword of Jiuyou Sword Master."
"This traitor who deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors."
In the heart of Saint Qingxiao, the last illusion about Feng Han was shattered. His hands kept shaking as he walked towards Feng Han, preparing to clean up the door.
Suddenly, a huge stream of blood emerged from the ground.
On the ground, stripes of scarlet blood appeared, like blood veins growing from the earth, surging crazily, completely covering Feng Han's body.
Bloody lines completely covered the earth with a radius of hundreds of miles, and one could even hear deafening sounds coming from the ground, as if the earth had grown a heart and was beating "bang bang".
"Could it be that the saint from the immortal vampire clan is coming?" Zhang Ruochen had an ominous premonition.
Saint Qingxiao's eyes darkened slightly, and he stopped and did not rush forward to kill Feng Han. Therefore, he clearly sensed that an immortal vampire saint was hiding underground.
"Boom."
On the ground, thousands of blood streaks piled up together, condensing into a huge fist seal, and bombarded the Qingxiao Saint.
Saint Qingxiao's arms smacked forward, immediately smashing the blood-red fist marks into pieces and turning them into pieces of gravel, which fell to the ground.
"Who?" Saint Qingxiao shouted coldly.
"Undead Vampires, Earth Blood Saints."
Deep underground, a hoarse laughter sounded.
The sound seemed extremely weird, giving people a sinister feeling, like a demonic sound coming from hell.
Saint Qingxiao's eyes turned cold, and he fired a burst of holy energy, which first swept Zhang Ruochen into the air. Then, he also took off, mobilized the holy energy in his body, gathered it towards the soles of his feet, and stepped down suddenly.
"Boom!"
Centered on the soles of Saint Qingxiao's feet, a powerful force spread out in all directions.
The bloody lines broke inch by inch, exploded and turned into blood, turning the soil within a hundred miles into blood and soil.
Deep underground, a dull sound sounded.
The next moment, the Earth Blood Saint hugged Feng Han and flew up from the ground, stopping in mid-air a hundred feet above the ground. On the Earth Blood Saint's back, there was a pair of huge blood wings, like two blood clouds.
Hanging in mid-air, fanning gently.
Every time it was fanned, a strong fishy wind blew out.
On the ground, because of Saint Qingxiao's kick, there was no grass growing for hundreds of miles. The jungles, hills, and rivers on the ground were all torn apart, which looked particularly shocking.
Only a saint has such tyrannical power. With just one foot, he can crush mountains and rivers.
"He is indeed a figure who can compete with the five people in the "Heroes Endowment". The strength of Saint Qingxiao is somewhat beyond my expectations."
The voice of the Earth Blood Saint is very hoarse, but it also contains extremely strong holy power. Every word spoken, the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth will violently vibrate.
Saint Qingxiao has been fighting on the battlefield of the Ruins Realm all year round, so he naturally developed a strong murderous aura and said: "Are you saving people, or are you here to die?"
"Tonight, the entire Eastern Region will overturn. No matter how strong your cultivation is, Saint Qingxiao, you will not be able to defeat the general trend." Earth Blood Saint said.
Saint Qingxiao said: "I don't understand, what are you talking about?"
"Haha! Soon, you will understand."
The Earth Blood Saint was wearing a black robe, standing in mid-air, with a blood-red gas cloud under his feet. The strong blood gas reflected most of the sky in red.
The scene in front of me was extremely weird, as if I had returned to the ancient era of gods and demons. The God of War and the Demon King were confronting each other, and a world-destroying battle would break out at any time.
Zhang Ruochen noticed something, raised his head, and looked higher into the sky. He saw that the moon hanging in the sky turned scarlet.
In the center of the moon, there is a figure standing, also with wings.
However, the man flew too high and was too far away from the ground, so when Zhang Ruochen looked up from his position, he could only see a small black dot the size of a sesame seed.
Saint Qingxiao obviously also noticed the figure in the moon, glanced upward, and snorted coldly: "How many strong men are there in the Undead Vampire Clan? If they all come out, if you want to fight, then fight to the death, if you want to kill, just kill them all."
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"The Immortal Vampire Clan, the Heavenly Blood Saint."
A misty voice came from the moon.
Zhang Ruochen looked in the direction of the moon again, only to find that the figure in the moon had disappeared.
The next moment, the Heavenly Blood Saint had appeared above the Qingxiao Saint's head. After unfolding a pair of blood wings, they were more than a hundred meters long and covered with palm-sized scales.
"Leiyin Tianzhong."
In the hands of the Heavenly Blood Saint, a thick piece of blood appeared, and in the blood, there was a three-inch-high purple bell floating. There were electric patterns that shuttled around the purple bell.
"The Thunder Sound Celestial Bell is the treasure of the Thunder Sound Sect. It is controlled by Saint Thunder Sound. How could it fall into your hands?" Saint Qingxiao said solemnly.
The Heavenly Blood Saint laughed: "The Leiyin Sect has been wiped out by me, and the holy blood of the Thunderyin Saint has been sucked dry by me. Naturally, the Thunderyin Heavenly Bell on the "Thousand Patterns Sacred Artifact Spectrum"
Fall into the hands of this saint."
The Heavenly Blood Saint stopped talking and began to activate the Thunder Sound Celestial Bell with all his strength.
The small purple bell quickly rotated and became larger and larger, one foot high, ten feet high..., and finally, it turned into a huge bell body seventy-two feet high, covering half of the sky. The bell body
The smell emanating from it makes people feel suffocated.
As long as the Thunder Sky Bell rotates once, there will be a deafening thunder, making the whole world tremble. The powerful sound waves condense into the form of fist seals and attack the Qingxiao Saint below.
At the same time, there were dense lightnings that gathered together, pouring down like a waterfall and landing on the top of Qingxiao Semi-Saint's head.
Saint Qingxiao was calm and composed, like a god of war standing tall on the sky and the earth. He formed seals with both palms and shouted: "Pan Kong Seal."
Both palms hit the sky, and a circle of blue energy ripples rushed out quickly.
In the center of the energy ripples, two huge palms appeared, shaking the Thunder Sound Heavenly Bell and the Heavenly Blood Saint to fly out at the same time. The Heavenly Blood Saint suffered a certain degree of trauma and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Although the power of Leiyin Tianzhong is powerful, your strength is too weak and vulnerable."
The long hair on Qingxiao Saint's head stood completely upside down, and the surging fighting spirit on his body condensed into a black war cloud. He attacked the Heavenly Blood Saint again, and cast a holy magic-level seal.