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Five hundred and seventieth eight chapters old enemies meet again

Countless ice blades and bloody claw shadows collided together in an instant, and a dull sound erupted. Then, the ice blades shattered, and the bloody claw shadows also dissipated.

The magical power originating from the innate realm blocked Adrian's blow

Ouyang Wang gritted his teeth and danced with his hands, drawing mysterious and unpredictable trajectories in the air. A series of crystal clear ice blades condensed out from in front of him and whirled towards Adrian!

This is the rain of ice blades formed by the power of the domain. Each ice blade emits terrifying fluctuations, tearing the void and rapidly spinning and slashing. Although the speed is fast, it is silent and does not make any sound.

This is the terrifying power of an innate warrior. When he makes a move, he can ignore the resistance of the air, making it difficult for people to guard against him.

At this moment, Adrian truly felt that death was approaching. Ouyang Wang was so powerful that he was one of the most terrifying opponents he had ever encountered!

Adrian doesn't want to die and has never thought about giving up. Even at the last moment before death, he will do his best to fight for a chance of survival.

Adrian was shaking. The huge demon exorcism was surrounded by evil bloody light. Countless ripples rippled across the entire area, and there were signs of collapse.

At this moment, no matter how crazy Adrian was, no matter how hard he tried, he had no choice. He raised his power to the limit, and his hands actually broke through the confinement of the domain power, and then waved his arms, exerting terrifying power.

Resistance to Thousands of Ice Blades

Terrifying power is surging, a loud "rumbling" sound erupts, thousands of ice blades shatter, and the huge domain power dissipates until it disappears

Adrian, covered in matrix, fell out of Ouyang Wang's field, and at this moment, a cold, cold moon-like brilliance suddenly flashed out of the rioting energy flow, with lightning speed

Not able to cover his ears, he shot towards Adrian.

Only the word "fear" came to Adrian's mind, and he felt a cold air rushing towards his face. His eyes blurred, and his neck felt cold. His whole body seemed to be frozen as if someone had cast a freezing spell.

Got it

That ray of light, like a cold moon, turned around in the air, flew back, and rolled towards Adrian without making any sound. The ray of light passed through the body, as powerful as the strongest battle body of the blood clan, and also

Can't resist

A crystal white palm stretched out from the side and grasped the light. Then, the cold moon-like light began to recede, and a long sword appeared.

The sword body is three feet long, like moonlight, like water waves, with a self-cold and clear flow of light, showing to the world that its extraordinary hilt is black, and it seems to be engraved with simple patterns, because of a long and slender hand.

He is holding the hilt of the sword, so only the owner of the hand holding the sword knows what patterns are engraved on the hilt.

"Ahhhh..." Adrian's eyes widened, and his eyeballs protruded from his sockets. A low and muffled sound came from his throat. He had already finished speaking.

Then, a breeze blew by, and Adrian's three-meter-high terrifying demon exorcist collapsed. Why use the word "collapse"? That's because his body was divided into three parts when he fell.

There was no scene of blood spurting, and there was not even any blood flowing out of Adrian's body that was chopped in half. An unpredictable force seemed to bind the blood in his body to his demon exorcism.

Beheading, beheading, such severe injuries, ordinary people would have been dead long ago, but Adrian was still not dead. His head that fell to the ground could still roll.

A strong mental force still enveloped Adrian's body. Perhaps it was this strong mental force that prevented the blood in his body from flowing out.

After all, for vampires, blood is their strength. If blood is lost, their strength will also disappear.

"Buzz!" There was a sword cry, and then, a cold sword light shot out and swept towards the head on the ground that was rolling away.

"Don't, don't kill me!" Desperate words are not spoken by mouth, but words expressed by strong mental fluctuations. This kind of words directly affects people's spiritual level, and is clearer than speaking.

However, Ouyang Wang was determined to kill Adrian, so he did not put away the sword light. With a sound of "Canopy!", the head rolling on the ground could not avoid the sword energy and was split into two halves.

Just when Adrian's head was split in half, there was a loud "chichi" sound, and Adrian's broken demon exorcist spurted out from the wound like a balloon being punctured.

Streams of extremely foul-smelling dark red blood

The balloon was punctured, and air was sprayed out. Adrian's demon exorcism was cut in half, but the blood essence that represented the power of the vampires was sprayed out.

"Hmph! My most powerful martial arts is not boxing, but swordsmanship. You should feel honored to die by my sword," Ouyang Wang murmured.

He held the long sword and walked towards Adrian's corpse. Then he swung the long sword in his hand, disembowelled Adrian, and dug out Adrian's heart in a bloody manner.

This is the heart of a vampire prince. In this world, the last vampire prince finally met the tragic end of dying in a foreign land.

The Blood King's heart, which Ouyang Wang held in his hand, was beating hard and powerfully. Every time it beat, it would emit a faint dark red blood light.

"Little sister, you will soon be able to fight side by side with big brother again." Ouyang Wang stared at the Heart of the Blood King in his hand and murmured that the reason why he wanted to kill Adrian was because of the Heart of the Blood King.

He has a crazy plan. He wants to use the heart of the blood king to create another blood king. Only by becoming a blood clan can his little sister Ouyang Qianyu be reborn.

"The Yuxu Sword is indeed in your hand." Suddenly, a cold voice came from outside the forest, and then, a man also dressed in black walked in from outside the forest.

Ouyang Wang was shocked. He didn't expect that there was someone watching him. He turned around sharply, and at the same time, he circled his sword and blocked it in front of him.

"Is it you?" When he saw the person, Ouyang Wang was startled for a moment, and then he became alert. The aura in his body suddenly surged, and his whole body was like an unsheathed sword, with a powerful and threatening aura.

Although the night was dark, and it was so dark in the mountains and forests that he could hardly see his fingers, Ouyang Wang could still clearly see the face of the person coming.

The person who came was a middle-aged man with a sickly pale face, a slender middle-aged man. The most striking thing is that this middle-aged man has long silver hair. If you look more closely, you will find that this

The eyebrows of middle-aged people are also white

"If not me, who else?" The visitor looked at Ouyang Wang jokingly, and then his eyes fell on the long sword in his hand that emitted a soft light.

"Zhuo Fan, what do you want!" Ouyang Wang glared angrily and said in a deep voice. The hand holding the sword couldn't help but tighten, and the Blood King's Heart on his left hand was put into his arms.

The person who came was none other than Zhuo Fan. The battle between Ouyang Wang and Adrian made a lot of noise, but the Koga School's informants were all over Japan. It just so happened that Zhuo Fan was nearby, so Zhuo Fan came.

, and it came just in time

When Zhuo Fan heard this, he couldn't help but be a little disdainful of Ouyang Wang. It was hard to believe that he would hear such a mentally retarded question from Ouyang Wang.

"Why I came here, you should know better than me!" As Zhuo Fan spoke, he started to push towards Ouyang Wang step by step. A wave of vitality as majestic as the sea and as dignified as the mountain suddenly appeared in Zhuo Fan's eyes.

surges out of Fan's body

"Hmph! You are too despicable to take advantage of others' danger!" Ouyang Wang's eyes couldn't help flashing, and thoughts were racing in his mind, but for a while, he couldn't think of how to deal with the predicament in front of him.

"Hey!" Zhuo Fan stopped two feet in front of Ouyang Wang, touched his nose, and said funny: "You actually said 'despicable' in front of me? The word 'despicable', others can say,

But you, Ouyang Wang, don't even blush!"

Ouyang Wang stared at Zhuo Fan. He did not dare to relax at all in terms of momentum. A vague sword energy was about to move in his body. He said coldly: "The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. I have nothing to say, but

, if you think you can kill me, then you are really too arrogant."

Ouyang Wang still seems to be extremely confident. It seems that after a big battle, he is confident that he can deal with Zhuo Fan. Why is he so confident? Maybe he is pretending? Only he knows best

"Arrogant? I have always been very careful. I will never make such a low-level mistake. You have already fought a battle. Even an innate-level warrior has to consume his energy. Now, I think I can defeat you.

I'll even kill you." Zhuo Fan smiled, smiling very happily because he met Ouyang Wang, and Ouyang Wang had the Yuxu Divine Sword in his hand.

This Yuxu Divine Sword has a great reputation in the ancient martial arts world. It is the heirloom magic weapon of the Nangong family. It has always represented the supreme swordsmanship because the Nangong family's strongest weapon is the swordsmanship.

This divine sword is of immeasurable significance to Nangong Chu. If he takes it and presents it to him, he will definitely have unexpected benefits.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Fan's eyes suddenly lit up. His master, Nangong Chu, was a man with clear distinctions between rewards and punishments. Whoever had meritorious deeds would get corresponding rewards. On the contrary, whoever had meritorious deeds should be mentally prepared for punishment.

, it is certain

"So, tonight, only one of us can survive tonight." Ouyang Wang's tone changed, became cold, and became full of murderous intent. With a "Buzz!" sound, the long sword in his hand suddenly made a clear sword sound,

Then, the sword energy surged out from the sword body. The fallen leaves beside Ouyang Wang were blown up by a cold wind and floated in the air.


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