The anger and hatred in the heart of the Black Dragon Ancestor was endless, as if the sea of blood was surging, boiling.
At this moment, she roared at the people of Huangyu Sect and raised her palm.
Her nails turned bright red like blood at this moment, like a red soldering iron, and were more than a foot long, looking extremely terrifying, like a blood-wrought evil spirit.
It was still a hundred miles away from Wan Yanjie and others, and she slapped her palm down.
Boom!
A sea of blood condensed around Wan Yanjie and others.
The next moment, this sea of blood collapsed like a wall, instantly swallowing Wan Yanjie and others.
"The King Thunder Slash!"
Zuo Shuanglong roared wildly, grabbed the void with his arm, and the shadow of the sword that dominated the world was entangled with lightning, like a golden snake dancing wildly, slashing towards the surrounding sea water.
Cracked!
The deafening explosion sounded, and the lightning instantly teared the sea water apart, but it was immediately filled with sea water.
Boom!
This sound like a big bell, immediately shocked the disciple of the Huangyu Sect, who had the lowest cultivation level.#@$&
The others were unable to rescue and immediately saw the disciple being swept into the sea. In an instant, he was crushed into flesh and blood by the rushing sea water around him, which instantly decomposed and disappeared.
"Mix!"
Seeing this scene, Wan Yanjie's eyes flashed with brilliance.
He lifted the long hair on his forehead, and his eyebrows were raised, and a supreme and majestic divine light shot out from his eyes.
In an instant, the divine light penetrated the waves and the light reflected his whole body, making Wan Yanjie look arrogant, arrogant, and powerful as if he was dominating the world.%&(&
It seemed as if the sea water flowed backwards from the Tianhe River was immediately blasted out of a gap.
Wan Yanjie rolled up his sleeves and rushed out with several junior brothers and sisters.
Except for Wan Yanjie, the others all had a look of panic on their faces.
Because at that moment, what they felt was a terrifying power that they had never felt.
This power is like suppressing their mountains and rivers.
In the face of this power, they are so small that they are even worse than ants.
At this moment, Wan Yanjie and the others had the chance to look up and look forward.
Suddenly, they saw the black dragon ancestor with disheveled hair, looking like crazy.
"It's you!" Wan Yanjie spitted two words between his teeth.
Before, the other party had the hatred of catching treasures, and now, there is also a deep blood hatred to kill his fellow disciples.
The Black Dragon Ancestor laughed, and his face darkened, his whole body was covered in blood, looking like an evil ghost climbing up from hell, gritting his teeth, and glaring: "Ant, how dare you be disrespectful to me, the ancestor will give you a gloomy today.
Thousands of corpses are broken, bones are crushed and ashes are raised!"
"You kill my fellow disciples, today I will peel your skin, suck your tendons, and then refine your bones into magic weapons, so that your soul will be a slave forever!" Wan Yanjie shouted angrily.
The sentence of refining bones into magic weapons immediately hit the wound in the heart of the Black Dragon Ancestor.
In an instant, her whole body was full of resentment, as if it was boiling.
The whole person was raised and the sea of blood roared around him, as if a sea world composed of blood was about to descend.
She looked up suddenly and laughed wildly.
The sound is like a bell, full of resentment, anger, and sadness.
The sound came into my ears, and the disciples of Huangyu Sect present felt the eardrums tingling, and their souls were more like they were torn apart by a pair of hands, which was so painful.
The next moment, another Huang Yuzong covered his ears and let out a scream, falling from the air.
Wan Yanjie was shocked. Zuo Shuanglong beside him had already flew over and captured the female disciple.
With a sweep of spiritual consciousness, Zuo Shuanglong's eyes were instantly covered by anger.
This female disciple has already died.
"I'll kill you!" Zuo Shuanglong immediately roared wildly and rushed towards the Black Dragon Ancestor Ji.
"Slow down!" Wan Yanjie hurriedly stopped him.
But at this time, it's too late.
Zuo Shuanglong passed by him in an instant, and there was a flash of lightning behind him, forming a knife magazine in an instant.
In the knife magazine, two giant blades are placed crosswise.
He reached his hands to his back and suddenly pulled out the two giant blades.
These two giant blades seem to be completely condensed from lightning.
Zuo Shuanglong sprayed on the blade in one breath, and suddenly, countless thunder spots condensed on it, instantly forming spiral vortexes, just like countless rolling thunder exploded in the sky, rushing hard towards the Black Dragon Ancestor.
The thunder exploded, shaking the power of the sky, making the surroundings pale, as if everything in the world was about to melt in this white light.
The Black Dragon Ancestor remained motionless and showed a grim smile: "Don't you understand what I just said? I call you ant!"
She suddenly shouted, and her five fingers with long nails suddenly stroked forward.
Hey!
In the void, five blood-colored traces appeared suddenly.
This trace is surrounded by an extremely fierce light. The evil light and blood light emitted from it are like a knife that forces the throat, making people unable to breathe and their blood stagnate.
These five blood-colored scratches suddenly disappeared on the spot.
The next moment, it appeared before the lightning.
The lightning was torn apart in an instant.
The dazzling thunder was shattered in an instant.
The blood-colored scratch cut the double swords in Zuo Shuanglong's hand into several pieces in an instant.
At this moment, Zuo Shuanglong also felt the pressure from the other party's superior.
He had never even felt this kind of pressure in Wan Yanjie.
"This is... old..." He breathed and suddenly reacted.
But he never had the chance to say the following words.
The blood light had a violent impact, which was even sharper than the flying sword, solemn and fierce, extinct and lifeless.
Zuo Shuanglong's body was instantly covered with dense blood marks.
There was still fear on his face.
There was still shock in his eyes.
Then, bang, my body exploded like midsummer fireworks.
Blood is like scattered fire.
The Black Dragon Ancestor looked at Wan Yanjie and others who were shocked and almost stunned. The smiles on his face were both proud and ferocious: "Now you know, ant.
But you no longer have the chance to go back on your word.”
After the words came to an end, he grabbed it with one claw.
The bloodstain stopped in her palm again and disappeared suddenly. The next moment, it appeared in front of Wan Yanjie.
A murderous aura came in an instant, and it was a little stronger than the one who tore Zuo Shuanglong to pieces before.
The few people before Bloodstain were frightened to find that even though they realized the other party's attack, their bodies were not as good as they were on weekdays.
The void around them seemed to have frozen. Even if they moved their fingers, it would be countless times more difficult than usual!
Death and despair filled my heart instantly.
"Senior brother, be careful!"
At this moment, behind Wan Yanjie, the handsome young disciple shouted loudly.
His thin body suddenly danced the thunder sword.
The giant sword like a door panel drew a fan-shaped light, tearing open the blocked void around it, and also blocking his body in front of Wan Yanjie.
"You..." Wan Yanjie had just had time to spit out this word, and suddenly, the three of them were surrounded by the gathering of blood.