The blood ancestor Ry Wendel opened his arms, and the blood demon burst into the borderless blood fire. The flames spread the whole blood month, and everyone entered everyone.
"Burn you, maggots, cockroaches, mice, you are challenging my bottom line."
Ry Wendel shouted crazy.
The scarlet flame also drowned the chaotic tree incarnation of Long Xiaoshan, ignited countless branches and leaves. These flames, like the blood fire of hell, are full of terrible corrosion, toxic, dark power.
Cracking.
The branches and leaves of the chaotic tree become scorched and rotten during the burning of blood fire.
Long Xiaoshan stands in the center of blood.
I have to admit that the strength of the blood ancestor is beyond his perception of the blood race. No wonder the huge Yinyue star, the billion -dollar blood race, all surrendered to his feet.
If he came here before he broke through, it is estimated that he would not be able to discuss it.
But now he has adopted the baptism of God.
I have already stood at a higher level.
"Sword!"
As soon as Long Xiaoshan's hands were grasped, the chaos and ancient trees disappeared, and turned into a long knife and fell into his hands. The endless laws were entangled, and then Long Xiaoshan stepped out and cut off.
Suddenly, the chaotic starry sky completely disappeared, and even the red light of the sky disappeared. The sound of ghosts crying in hell ghosts, and the dark annihilation was blowing.
This knife in Long Xiaoshan came from the thirty -six style of the ghost wind of Yanjiao Xingjun.
However, after his own improvement, it is more in line with himself, becoming one of the strongest supernatural powers he understands.
The knife falls, the wind is up- ——
The dark annihilation swept through the world, colliding with the scarlet flames of the sky, ah, the flame was annihilated, the darkness rolled over the earth, and eventually cut it on the blood ancestor.
Silently, the body of the blood ancestor was also entangled by the wind and annihilated.
The blood ancestor roared and roared.
"Blood Chapter -Dark Lianhua!"
"Blood Chapter -Dark Touch!"
"Blood Chapter -Shadow Vortex!"
Blood ancestors madly showed all kinds of powerful blood race magical powers, and the red light was constantly exploded.
The wind is like the grievances of hell entangled, endless, endless.
All magical attacks were annihilated.
The body of the blood ancestor is constantly decomposed in the wind. This decomposition is the destruction of the origin. It is not just as simple as the flesh and blood is crushed.
"No, I'm immortal, I can't die!"
Ry Wendel gradually lost the blood of blood in the wind, revealing the true appearance. It was an old man, and the legendary domineering blood ancestor was not the same thing at all.
No matter how he struggled, he didn't believe it, his body was still weathered, and only one head left in the end.
Long Xiaoshan didn't want him to disappear like this, because he hadn't found Chu Tao.
He stretched out one hand and grabbed the head.
Ry Wendel suddenly widened his eyes, and the blood -filled pupils stared at Long Xiaoshan, bent at the corner of his mouth, and smiled thriller: "It's too late, it's too late, I will return to the arms of the Queen of Blood, and you, you, in you, in
Mourning in despair "
Bang!
Ry Wendel's head suddenly exploded, and a trace of red light instantly put in the depths of blood.
Long Xiaoshan grabbed it and held it out.
At this time, all the blood races were shocked. Has the blood ancestor killed?
This is too fast.
At this time, the battle between the Dracula family and the blood ancestors had not ended, but the death of the blood ancestors made the prince a big blow. They were panicked.
Blood ancestors were dead. They had no heads of dragons. They were seized by Prince Sha Liwen and killed several enemies. The other blood princes were panicked.
Long Xiaoshan ignored them. These blood princes are just some small thieves.
His real attention is still on the blood ancestor.
Is the blood ancestor dead?
Why did he laugh so crazy before, and even sneered and proud.
The embrace of the Queen of Blood?
When Long Xiaoshan thought of tracking the whereabouts of Chun Tao with his life, Chun Tao's empty eyes also had the life soul that suddenly disappeared, which made Long Xiaoshan feel unknown.
Well!
He rushed directly to the depths of the blood moon.
The blood ancestor had just turned into a red light, and Long Xiaoshan quickly rushed into the Palace of Blood Zuxing. The dark red palace, the wall, the ground was flowing, and the deity of Long Xiaoshan rushed out. He wanted to search here.
Everything, digging three feet, must also find Chun Tao. However, where the thoughts are, it is a blood red, countless restlessness, distorted, and horrible blood.
The blood source here is far more than the outside world. I am afraid that Tianjun is hard to walk in such places.
Long Xiaoshan stepped out of the blood palace step by step.
"Chun Tao!"
"Chun Tao, are you there?"
God could not penetrate this thick blood light, and Long Xiaoshan shouted directly, and the sound echoed in the empty blood palace, and the empty echo of the empty hole came.
As if it was not Long Xiaoshan that made a sound, but a ghost.
Long Xiaoshan's expression was indifferent, and he was not moved by foreign objects. He entered the deepest part of the blood palace and found a spiral blood staircase. The darkness to the ground, Long Xiaoshan went on without hesitation.
The boiling blood and the terrible evil power made many illusions in front of Long Xiaoshan's eyes. The more you go, the more he feels shocked by Long Xiaoshan. Is this the biggest secret hidden in the blood ancestral palace?
Suddenly the stairs at the foot of Long Xiaoshan broke, his body fell involuntarily, and he quickly emptied, but looking back, the door of the steps and the door that came in had become boundless darkness. He seemed to enter an unknown world.
A stretch of pulling him continued to fall down, Long Xiaoshan's body paused, but soon he gave up his resistance. No matter what the purpose of the blood ancestor to lead him here, he had to see it again.
Well!
His body falls, getting faster and faster.
I don't know how long it has been.
Bang!
Blood light burst, Long Xiaoshan fell into the water, the pungent blood smell permeated, Long Xiaoshan looked up, and saw that he was in a boundless blood sea. It was still dark and boundless.
Long Xiaoshan felt something wrong. At this time, a red light exploded over the sea.
When the red light exploded, Long Xiaoshan's body suddenly stiffened.
He saw the endless sea monsters on the sea, under the sea, these sea monsters, the whole body was bright red, horrible, the eyes were bumpy, the whole body was full of stabs, and it seemed to continue to flow down with mucus.
What's even more strange is that these sea monsters lying on the sea all motionlessly, looking towards the sky, looking up at the sky, as if they were worshiping respectful.
What kind of ghost is this?
Why are there so many sea monsters in this dark underground blood sea?
What are they worshiping?
A few question marks flashed in Long Xiaoshan's heart. He stood up carefully, so many sea monsters, and his body exudes a thrilling atmosphere. Even if he feels very dangerous.