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Chapter 3153 Blood Spirit Pill [6]

Three thousand black hair was pulled up by the strong wind. His face was pale, but his eyes were piercingly cold. He could see the spiritual energy surging around him, and the power of blood on his body was also rising continuously. Streams of blood poured out from his body, and from him

The blood gushed out from his mouth, nose, eyes and ears, like a bloody Shura! The middle-aged man looked at him with a hint of horror in his eyes, "You are crazy! You are not willing to sacrifice the power of burning blood!"

Su Yu's eyes were full of determination, "Even if my soul is shattered, I am not afraid!"

As long as my sister can escape from the clutches of Tiansheng Mountain! The aura on Su Yu's body was rising steadily, and a bloody black tortoise beast appeared behind him. The coercion of the ancient beast filled the world, even with the strength of a middle-aged man.

Luo Tianshangxian's strength in the later stage gave him a strong sense of crisis.

The middle-aged man's face darkened, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he felt a wave of regret at the same time.

What a pity for such a good seedling.

The middle-aged man raised his palm slightly, and a long silver sword slowly condensed in his palm, and the rich power of the fairy spirit surged around him.

Although he does not have the power of blood, his strength has reached the peak of Luo Tianxian's late stage. Even if Su Yu's bloodline goes crazy and burns, he will not be his opponent.

The silver sword in his hand was raised high, and spiritual power surged from the tip of the sword, forming strong air currents.

A sword lifted up to the sky, pointed directly at the sky, with mighty spiritual power, and with a fierce and peerless pressure, it slashed at Su Yu.

Boom! There was a loud bang.

The bloody black turtle beast in front of Su Yu actually blocked this peerless blow.

The sword light in the middle-aged man's hand was torn to pieces.

The phantom of the bloody black turtle beast also turned into nothingness under this sword! The entire space seemed to have been turned into a vacuum zone in an instant.

Emperor Xuanwu and others had already retreated far away when the battle started.

Emperor Xuanwu's eyes flashed with light, and he was horrified. He didn't expect that the Blood Spirit Pill was so powerful! After Su Yu took the Blood Spirit Pill, he was able to fight against the peak powerhouse in the late Luo Tianxian stage! If he had taken this pill himself,

The Blood Spirit Pill is powerful enough to fight even against Daluo Jinxian! It’s all the fault of this bitch Su Xingyao! If she hadn’t had a hand in it, he would have taken the Blood Spirit God Pill! By then he would have cultivated to the Daluo Jinxian realm.

It's just a matter of time! Damn it! Thinking about this, Emperor Xuanwu hated Su Xingyao even more.

Su Zhang's eyes were also full of horror, and then his face became extremely crazy and jealous. He secretly resented why he was not the one who took the Blood Spirit Pill... The strong wind howled, and the bloody black turtle transformed into a mythical beast.

A sky filled with blood mist dissipated in the air.

Bloody air filled the air and strong winds raged, making the entire sky look gloomy and terrifying, like hell.

Su Yu turned into a bloody figure and broke through the shackles in front of him. He flashed, but instead of rushing towards the middle-aged man, he rushed towards Su Xingyao behind him, only to see him tear apart with one hand.

Space, he grabbed Su Xingyao and threw her into that space with all his strength.

"Sister, take care!"

His eyes stared gently at the slender figure in front of him. When his eyes fell on her beautiful face, the expression on her face unknowingly became gentle, just like April in the world, gentle and beautiful.

"elder brother!!"

Su Xingyao stretched out her hand towards him, trying to grab his hand, but in a hurry she only caught his sleeve.

Tear! There was a crisp sound.

The sound of sleeves being torn was extremely clear in this solemn and oppressive world.


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