After Prince Bruch was pierced by a spear, a terrifying rhyme of gun storm ravaged his body.
Let him yell.
The body exploded.
It turned into a black fog, constantly twisting and roaring.
"impossible!"
Everyone looked at the exploded prince of the blood clan and made an incredible voice.
The prince of such a strong blood clan was defeated by Long Xiaoshan again, and this time it was even more direct and completely shattered.
"Xiaoshan won!"
The women standing on the shore made a cry of joy.
"Dragon War God, Dragon War God! Invincible!"
The Chinese in the stands shouted in unison, like a pilgrimage!
Jacob's face was as good as a mother and his face was ashamed. Can't even the prince of the blood clan kill this guy?
Could it be that God wants to destroy him, and God wants to destroy the Rothschild family?
"Baga! Chinese!"
Kato Tora also looked gloomy. Because of the feud between Japan and China, he certainly hoped that the blood clan prince would win. The existence of Long Xiaoshan was also a very great threat to the neighboring Japanese country. However, he could not have expected that the situation would be like this. Bruch not only did not kill Long Xiaoshan like a destruction, but his body was blown up.
"Dragon—Little—Mountain—"
Suddenly, a sound containing infinite tyranny and killing seemed to come from the underworld, with the chill that penetrated into the bone marrow.
The entire sea seemed to have solidified. The storm was storm but now it suddenly stopped. The darkness like ink was constantly surging. Gradually, the dark aura began to twist and condense. A monster covered with golden patterns fell all over his body, extremely ferocious, like a demon stepped out of the darkness.
An extremely evil face, sharp fangs, no longer a handsome face for humans.
"That's..."
The people on the coast took a breath of air conditioning.
"Is this the true face of the blood clan?"
"The appearance just now was just an illusion, a means by which the blood clan deceived humans."
There are some powerful existences that are more clear about the blood clan.
Prince Bruch stared at Long Xiaoshan with scarlet eyes: "You are very good, you can force me out of my true body. Next, feel the fear!"
Long Xiaoshan's face was indifferent, with no joy or sorrow, and he raised his hand and shot him!
boom!
The dazzling spear light reappeared. Although this shot was not as powerful as the one that Long Xiaoshan had just accumulated to the peak, it also contained the unpredictable rhyme of the gun and was incredibly powerful.
Enough to pose a threat to the divine realm.
Facing the gun light piercing Long Xiaoshan, a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of Prince Bruch's mouth, and his wings closed!
Dong!
The gun light slammed on the golden wings and shattered inch by inch.
Long Xiaoshan and the Golden Thunder Spear appeared, and his arms were extremely numb.
This shot of the sky-shaking shot did not even pierce Prince Bruch's skin. His golden wings spread out, like a giant sharp blade slashing at Long Xiaoshan!
Long Xiaoshan's eyes shrank!
Puff!
That slash cut Long Xiaoshan in half!
Long Xiaoshan's body exploded and turned into a blood mist. The blood mist squirmed rapidly. Long Xiaoshan had absorbed the blood of the blood clan and also possessed the talent of the blood clan and could be reborn with flesh and blood.
"Hahaha……"
The prince of the blood clan laughed wildly: "It is impossible to be reborn in front of me!"
As a legend of the blood clan, how could Prince Bruch not see Long Xiaoshan's intention? He grinned and his golden claws immediately grabbed the wriggling blood mist, grabbed a lot of blood mist and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Haha, it's so cool!"
These blood mists are the essence of Long Xiaoshan's flesh and blood, and contain extremely powerful energy.
After Prince Bruch absorbed it, it was as if he was devouring ten thousand years of ginseng. The golden light on his body became more and more dazzling, as if he was evolving towards a higher level.
Long Xiaoshan was constantly being captured by flesh and blood. Under the tearing of the prince of the blood clan, it was impossible to condense the body. The energy of the flesh and blood continued to decline, and one increased and the other grew, and Long Xiaoshan was in a life-and-death crisis.
Suddenly, a golden light rushed out of the blood mist, and the golden light quickly condensed into a huge phantom of the god.
"Samadhi True Fire!"
A bright red flame spewed out of the golden Heavenly Lord's eyes, mouth and nose, swept out, dyeing the entire sky red.
Prince Bruch was excited, not wanting Long Xiaoshan to resist, and was caught off guard and was directly flooded by the Samadhi True Fire.
Samadhi true fire is the true divine passage flame, and everything is not burned.
The prince of the blood clan let out a stern howl!
Rolling in the flames.
A large amount of dark power was burned into nothingness by the Samadhi True Fire. The prince of the blood clan roared and rushed out, and had to give up and continue to grab the blood mist.
The blood mist rolled, and Long Xiaoshan's body grew back to life.
His face was slightly pale.
Although it was only a moment before, at least one tenth of the essence and blood of the body was sucked away by the blood clan prince, causing his qi and blood to fade.
Seeing the blood clan prince fleeing, the soul and magic figures as high as ten feet high swept out of the sky, the true fire of Samadhi gushed out, the entire sea surface was ignited, and the blazing flames evaporated the sea water, and the entire English Channel seemed to have turned into a sea of fire, which shocked everyone.
"My God, is that the god descending to earth?"
"What a fire!"
A large amount of sea water was boiled dry, and the sea surface of the entire English Channel seemed to have been lowered a lot.
The boiling heat was steaming, and everyone was forced to retreat.
A few minutes passed.
The magic phase of the soul stopped spraying flames.
At this time, the divine power was also exhausted.
Long Xiaoshan rose into the sky, and combined with the soul and magic. He hung up in the sky and stared coldly below.
The sea of fire was still tumbling, and suddenly, the flames split into two, and a burnt brown figure slowly soared from the sea of fire. It was the prince of the blood clan. At this time, his face was twisted. The Samadhi True Fire almost burned him to death, forcing him to escape into the deep sea, and only then had a disaster.
Even so, he was burned very hard.
A large amount of dark power surged out, and the burnt flesh on his body fell down, and new flesh grew out. Anger made the dark power on Prince Bruch's body more and more distorted. Those dark powers represent the most evil curses in the world, and death and decay lingered in Prince Bruch's body.
He is like the ultimate evil in the world.
"Dark Sky!"
In Prince Bruch's terrifying voice, the whole sky turned into infinite darkness, and no trace of light could be seen anymore. Any vitality turned into the most vicious curse. Under the cover of this sky, Long Xiaoshan's body immediately shriveled.
Long Xiaoshan frowned and immediately exuded his divine power.
Golden divine power enveloped his body, and only divine power could drive away this extreme evil.
However, the evil energy was too terrifying, and his divine power could not hold on.
The Samadhi True Fire just now almost exhausted his divine power.
"Why don't you burn me anymore? Come and burn me again." Prince Bruch walked towards Long Xiaoshan step by step. He had already seen that Long Xiaoshan had no power to display that terrible flame.