Chapter five hundred and sixty first stepping on the blood emperor
Nangong Chu has never been merciless towards his enemies. By destroying Marcus, he can add another achievement, which is unprecedented and unprecedented.
Because, in this world, there is only one ancestor of the blood race, and there is absolutely no second Marcus in this world.
"Canopy!" The space shook. Nangong Chu appeared in front of Marcus like wind and lightning, and then stamped his palm. That palm was like a piece of sky suddenly collapsing, pressing down on Marcus.
An ordinary movement showed extraordinary power. The space was shaking. The palm force did not seem to be turbulent or surging, but Marcus did not dare to take it and retreated again.
At this time, Marcus' figure had turned into a bloody light, a bloody light moving quickly in the sky. A layer of bloody energy was surging outside his body.
That was the power of the blood clan. The power of blood exploded, and Marcus' speed suddenly increased greatly. He was so fast that only the blood was visible and no one could be seen.
In fact, he could still be faster, but he knew that the speed he was proud of would not give him any advantage over the opponent in front of him.
Because you are faster and the other person is faster
Therefore, Marcus was shocked. From ancient times to the present, it seemed that no one could match his speed, but the person in front of him was an exception.
Therefore, an extremely shocking scene was staged in the sky. A bright purple hand chased a bloody rainbow light.
The terrifying fluctuations caused even the clouds in the night sky to disperse, revealing the stars in the sky.
In the city, stars cannot be seen, because the city is very bright even at night, but the sky is too dark, and human eyes can only see bright things.
To appreciate the starry sky, you have to go out of the city. The place where the two men met was the suburbs of Shanghai. The two peerless experts chasing each other in the sky were closer to the stars than anyone else.
"Aren't you tired of escaping?" Nangong Chu said disdainfully, but his hands were not idle, and he shot out sword energy that seemed to span the sky at the bloody light in front of him.
"Aren't you tired of chasing?" Marcus disagreed, moving at high speed while avoiding the incomparable sword energy coming from behind.
"Let's see how you escape." Nangong Chu's tone suddenly became colder, "Eight steps of chaos!" With a low shout, the whole person suddenly became blurred, and then, like magic, Nangong Chu appeared in the void one by one.
And out, there are as many as eight
Among the eight figures, only one was real. The eight figures followed mysterious steps and surrounded Marcus, leaving him with no way to escape.
"How is this possible!" Marcus was shocked. He was shocked by the magical power displayed by Nangong Chu, because in his induction, the eight afterimages seemed to be the real body.
One body and eight parts, absolutely impossible
"The most powerful body of the blood race!" Seeing that there was no way to escape, Marcus also used his trump card. A pair of bat wings came out from his back, and his whole body seemed to be inflated with balloons. His hands, feet, and body
The muscles swelled up
The clothes on Marcus's body were stretched tightly against his body. Even though the clothes were covering his body, the outline of his muscles was still highlighted.
A man with a slender figure and not a strong body suddenly became a bodybuilder.
"Huh! This is interesting!" Sensing the sharply increasing power in Marcus' body, Nangong Chu couldn't help but take it seriously. The fight just now was just an appetizer.
The eight afterimages instantly merged into one, and then pointed forward, a bright finger light immediately shot out from the index finger of Nangong Chu's right hand, like a startling rainbow, impacting Marcus' chest.
The finger force stirred, piercing the void at extremely high speed, causing ripples in the void.
This is the finger power of the Forbidden God. This technique can not only ban warriors, but it is also an extremely powerful attack finger technique. This finger technique was used by Nangong Chu casually, but it had great power.
But Marcus didn't change his expression. He stretched out his sharp claws that had become inhuman and grabbed directly at the finger. With a powerful shattering force, he then grabbed out towards Nangong Chu.
The blood energy condensed into five finger-thick blood-colored iron chains, which shot out from Marcus' sharp claws, outflanking him from left to right, blocking all Nangong Chu's escape routes.
Marcus, the ancestor of the vampire family who has lived for endless years, has rich combat experience that is unimaginable. After all, he did not live for so long in vain.
Nangong Chu was not afraid. He raised his hand and shot out five sword energy, cutting off the five entangled blood chains, and then punched out to meet Marcus' sharp claws.
"Boom!" A direct collision, a costless impact, the two people who represent the strongest people in the East and the West exchanged a solid move.
The two figures separated like lightning, and the two terrifying forces impacted each other and canceled each other out. The bright light burst out, making it look like a brilliant firework suddenly exploded high in the sky.
At this time, some figures began to appear in the Shanghai area near the battlefield. The ancient martial arts masters were finally alarmed by the battle between the two.
However, only ancient warriors of the sixth level and above can sense the heart-stopping and extremely depressing terrifying waves erupted by the two invincible masters.
It is a pressure that originates from the spirit and transcends the spiritual level. Most people, even some accomplished fifth-level warriors, cannot detect it.
After the two figures separated quickly, they collided with each other at high speed, erupting into bursts of roaring sounds, like the roar of muffled thunder, shocking all directions.
From the ground, no one can be seen anymore. Even with the eyesight of an innate-level warrior, he can only see two streams of light constantly intersecting and colliding with each other.
The intersections and collisions caused the world to tremble. The battle between the invincible and strong men was enough to destroy a mountain and destroy a forest with just one move.
Qu Ling was the first innate-level warrior to be alarmed by this battle. She was standing on the top of a tree, looking at the two streams of light in the sky, with strange lights flashing in her eyes.
She is not worried about Nangong Chu because she has confidence in Nangong Chu. Until now, Nangong Chu has not used his trump card. It can be seen that he is still able to do it with ease.
But Marcus has already revealed the strongest fighting body of the blood clan.
In another direction, on a small hill, an old Taoist priest with ordinary appearance and average figure, simply wearing a blue robe, looked up at the sky.
A very ordinary old Taoist priest. If there is anything that is different and attracts the attention of others, it is the sword he carries on his back.
The long sword that the old Taoist treasured on his back was not a magic weapon, or even a weapon, because it was a wooden sword.
The wooden sword seems to have some history. It is very old and gives people a sense of vicissitudes. Although it is a sword, it can be seen at a glance that this sword has gone through a lot of things.
The younger generation of warriors may laugh or disapprove when they see this old Taoist carrying a wooden sword on his back. But the older generation of masters, if they see this old Taoist carrying a wooden sword, will definitely not laugh or laugh.
Dare to laugh
The name of Taoist Mujian is an indelible mark among the older generation of masters.
Yandang Mountain, Iron Sword Sect, Wooden Sword Taoist, among the older generation of masters, recognized as one of the three greatest sword gods in the world, he also appears here tonight
"It's completely natural, the ultimate sword!" Taoist Mu Jian murmured to himself, his eyes never leaving the purple stream of light in the sky, his eyes as deep as a bottomless pool.
"Nangong Chu is fighting with He **?" On top of a building, an old man with white beard, white hair and white eyebrows looked at the sky in surprise, "Yeah! It's an extremely evil aura."
Within thirty miles of the fighting place, some famous figures in the ancient martial arts world who have not been seen for a long time appear from time to time. No one can retreat and practice cultivation at this time.
No one knows how strong the ancient martial arts world is. Heroes are hidden everywhere in the wilderness. Whenever something big happens in the ancient martial arts world, these masters who are hiding in the wilderness will appear.
Everyone turned their attention to the fierce battle in the sky
"The earth is under my feet!" A word that seemed to come from the ancient universe came down from the sky. The next moment, the power of heaven and earth surged above the sky, and a purple leg shadow stepped towards the red stream of light.
Go down
"This..." Some old antiques who were watching the battle invisibly were all shocked at this moment. They all looked at the huge leg shadow in the sky in disbelief.
Taoist Mu Jian murmured to himself: "This seems to be a world-beating kick that has been lost for more than three hundred years. It seems that the name of the kick is 'Ba Kick'"
The huge shadow of the legs exuded the terrifying aura of Tyrannical Jedi, which made all the masters watching the battle feel endlessly depressed, as if a huge mountain was pressing down on their chests.
The bloody light under the shadow of the leg seems to be under a spell. No matter how you conflict or avoid it, you can't get rid of the huge shadow of the leg.
Without any suspense, the purple leg shadow as big as a hill condensed all the power of the world within a radius of twenty miles. The world was shaking, and the space seemed to be collapsing, slowly but firmly stepping towards the body transformed by Marcus.
bloody streamer
"Wow!" Marcus roared in shock and rage, shaking the sky. This ghostly cry could be clearly heard dozens of miles away. He was unwilling to accept it, and even felt a sense of shame that he was being stepped on.
He, Marcus, is the superior ancestor of the vampire clan!
So what if you are not willing to give in, what if you are ashamed? As soon as the domineering legs come out, all monsters and monsters will be trampled under their feet. The huge purple leg shadow is just an appearance, and what is in the leg shadow is the real thing.
The soles of Nangong Chu's shoes, fierce and direct, came into the most intimate contact with Marcus's face.
He kicked Marcus directly in the face, and Marcus immediately hit the ground like a cannonball fired from the barrel.
Vaguely, there seemed to be several bloody teeth flying out of Marcus's mouth.