Chen Ling suddenly sneered: "Even if you strip away my blood, it's just a daydream if you want to have this kind of ability."
"When did the extraordinary people in the primitive world become such an idiot like you? Have you forgotten that blood is the transformation of one's own life?"
"What do you think your bloodline is?"
There was dead silence on the bridge.
Zhao Mo paused in his steps, his face became violently distorted, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent and were densely covered with silver threads.
"Ruthless enough."
"This guy is a broken man now, but Zhao Mo is quite an idiot when you think about it."
"Yes, depriving the other party of their bloodline refining and still wanting to possess the ability of the other party's bloodline can only be achieved by some legendary and terrifying bloodline."
"Zhao Mo's Silver Fantasy bloodline does not have such abilities."
…
"You are looking for death."
Zhao Mo grinned his lips, and his eyes suddenly erupted with a silver light.
At this moment, the silver pupils seemed to penetrate the air, and the space on the bridge instantly changed.
Chen Ling trembled all over, and a daze flashed in his eyes.
"Hiss, I was hit right away."
A low cry rang out from the crowd.
Zhao Mo's eyes condensed, and he shot out like lightning, silently, as if he transformed into a silver phantom, penetrated the void, and appeared in front of Chen Ling in an instant.
Zhao Mo raised his hand ferociously.
The silver threads condensed and outlined, changing in strange ways. In an instant, there was a large net of intertwined silver threads, covering Chen Ling.
"You have been hit by my silver phantom eyes, and now you will definitely die."
The ferocious smile on Zhao Mo's face spread rapidly like a tide.
A large silver net covered it out of thin air.
Chen Ling's eyes suddenly trembled.
Zhao Mo was startled and immediately sneered: "It's too late to wake up now."
The big net is coming.
Chen Ling suddenly shouted: "Explode."
A whirlpool of purple energy appeared above and exploded with a bang.
The purple energy swept across and suddenly submerged the silver net.
The big net trembled violently, but under the violent purple energy, it broke every inch.
Zhao Mo's expression changed drastically, and he took a step forward, and the silver threads formed into shadows, criss-crossing, as if thousands of sharp blades were crisscrossing, trying to tear Chen Ling into thousands of pieces.
"Blow it up for me again."
Chen Ling stepped forward with explosive steps, both palms coming out, with a thick purple glow in his mouth.
boom!
Pressing down with both palms, blood bursts out.
The thick blood power that was churning in the body seemed to be vented at this moment, and it surged out, bursting out with power that destroyed everything.
The bloodline exploded, and Chen Ling spurted blood from his mouth, but the silver shadow was blown to pieces.
"Damn."
Zhao Mo's face was distorted and he underestimated Chen Ling.
His pupils turned completely silver, without the slightest emotion, cold and ruthless, and suddenly shouted: "Silver Fantasy Realm."
boom!
Chen Ling's body trembled, and he experienced a sudden illusion.
Life after life, everything that has been cultivated for tens of thousands of years blooms before your eyes like reality.
Zhao Mo reached out and grabbed Chen Ling's chest.
Poof!
Blood splattered everywhere.
Chen Ling cried out in pain and laughed wildly: "Zhao Mo, I came from the world of chaos. It's just an illusion, no more than a path. I'm waiting for you."
Zhao Mo's five fingers penetrated deeply into the flesh and bone.
But this is the moment Chen Ling has been waiting for.
His chest suddenly straightened out.
"Swallow."
The origin of Dantian's bloodline trembled, and the purple light rotated, turning into a large purple nebula.
From that vortex comes the ultimate swallowing suction force.
Suction to the extreme.
Chen Ling's body was trembling, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding. It seemed that he could no longer sustain such a terrifying devouring.
Zhao Mo's face was full of color.
He pulled out his five fingers without hesitation.
But the five fingers are like being stuck tightly with glue and it is difficult to break away.
"No……"
Zhao Mo screamed in horror.
The blood power in the body was uncontrollable, flowing down the arm to the five fingers, bursting out like a wild horse.
"Zap, loosen it up for me."
The constant passing, as if life was fading away, made Zhao Mo feel unspeakable fear.
He tried his best to gather strength and collapsed under his fingers.
Bang!
Flesh and blood splattered.
Chen Ling screamed in pain, the bones of his chest were exposed, and his heart could almost be seen through the dense veins and minced flesh.
The bright purple light filled the air, completely blocking its majesty.
The shock penetrated, and my heart was shaken.
Chen Ling's blood spurted out wildly, but the suction force did not diminish at all.
Staring at Zhao Mo ferociously, Chen Ling sneered: "Want to leave now? It's too late. I will try my best to suck you dry."
"The worst case scenario is that we all die together."
boom!
Zhao Mo's face was as white as a sheet of paper, and he was filled with endless fear.
Madman, what a madman.
Are all the people in the chaotic world crazy?
Looking at the big hole-like wound, Zhao Mo's eyes were filled with silver light, trying to capture the soul.
But Chen Ling remained unmoved and unaffected at all.
The blood in his body gradually became completely uncontrollable and turned into a flood under the suction force.
Chen Ling's body was roaring, and the purple nebula expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Save me."
Zhao Mo yelled sternly.
In the distance, everyone's faces turned pale and they were extremely frightened.
Zhao Mo's strength is not at the top among the extraordinary ones in Jueyan Palace, but he is one of the few people who are second only to the top.
Among the extraordinary people present, there were only four people who were comparable to or even slightly stronger than Zhao Mo.
puff!
Zhao Mo spurted blood.
The blood between his fingers exploded again, shattering several bones and shaking his heart.
Chen Ling's eyes were blood red and he would not give up at all.
"Stop, stop, I will give you whatever you want." Zhao Mo screamed miserably.
The origin of his bloodline has been shaken, and he almost wants to leave his body.
Blood is the source of life.
His bloodline was taken away and his life came to an end.
"stop."
At this time, a person suddenly shouted loudly and stepped out.
Chen Ling's eyelids twitched wildly.
Damn it.
This is what he worries about most.
Someone actually came out to stop me.
Teeth clenched tightly, the swallowing and suction force expanded again to the limit.
"Hey, Lu Chao, why are you so anxious? This is a personal grudge between Junior Brother Chen and Junior Brother Zhao. Why do you want to interfere?"
As soon as Lu Chao came out, another person stepped in front of him and said with a smile.
Lu Chao's pupils shrank and he said with a gloomy expression: "Nan Lie, what do you mean?"
Nan Lie chuckled: "It's not interesting, I just don't want to see you bullying others."
Lu Chao's eyes flashed coldly: "Bullying people? Nan Lie, who do you think you are?"
Nan Lie shook his head slightly: "I can't compare with you. Anyway, don't even think about going there today."
Lu Chao was silent.
"die."
Chen Ling suddenly shouted.
Lu Chao and Nan Lie looked at each other.
Chen Ling suddenly raised his weak left hand and punched Zhao Mo without any precautions.
By the time Zhao Mo reacted, it was already too late.
Bang!
The huge head turned into splatters of blood and minced meat.
The origin of his bloodline is no longer bound at this moment, and is flowing in along the suction force.
The terrifying impact caused Chen Ling's face to twitch, and he spurted out a large mouthful of blood. He sat cross-legged, ignoring the tragic wound on his chest, and worked hard to refine it.
The purple nebula is about to burst.
The speed of operation was so fast that even Chen Ling could not see it.
"Hurry, faster."
Chen Ling roared in his heart.
The faster the speed, the faster the refining process and the lower the pressure.
The nebula became ring-shaped and blurred.
Chen Ling's body was shaking, and blood was popping from his pores.
The body was filled with purple, and pieces of blood power overflowed and exploded out of thin air.
"Dead."
Lu Chao took a deep breath, his eyes unusually sharp.
Chaofan, who was in the late stage of Zero Realm, died just like that.
Nan Lie also had a look of horror on his face.
It can be said that Zhao Mo died a tragic death.
His head was blown off, and his bloodline was taken away from him.
Nan Lie walked back slowly and ignored Lu Chao.
Lu Chao looked at Chen Ling with an unkind expression, a hint of fear and palpitations flashing in the cold light.
madman.
A life-threatening lunatic.
After a long silence, he turned and left.
All the extraordinary people were silent, shocked beyond words at this moment. (To be continued)