The first thousand one hundred and ninety-seven chapters of life and death
Roar! Open it for me!"
Wang Ziwen Yangtian roared angrily. The blood-colored aura around him and the smell of blood rushed straight into his nose. The stimulation of corroding his body made his eyes blood red.
The crisis, the crisis he faced at this moment, made Wang Ziwen extremely calm. He was thinking about how to break this crisis.
As for the system, because he purchased the array before and almost exhausted all his source power, it would be difficult to use the system.
It can be said that at this moment, he has reached a critical moment.
"Do you really want to be used as blood food by this person?" Wang Ziwen looked ferocious. He would rather self-destruct than take advantage of this guy.
"Haha! Little mouse, it seems that you have awakened, which is good." Xuantuo felt that Wang Ziwen in the blood glow seemed to have stopped resisting, which made him very happy.
So he lowered his body and walked slowly towards Wang Ziwen, rubbing his hands together as if he was enjoying the food.
"Damn it! Even if I die, I will drag you with me." Looking at Xuantuo's face, Wang Ziwen wanted to shave him immediately.
But it's a pity that he is powerless, and the most he can do is to blow himself up, hoping to kill him as well.
"Alas! It seems that it has expanded in recent years." Wang Ziwen smiled bitterly in his heart. He actually didn't have much fear of death. After all, he had been on the verge of death in these years. After experiencing it for a long time, he had long taken it lightly.
But he was still aggrieved and unwilling to die like this.
He hasn't returned to Earth yet, hasn't seen his mother and sister for the last time, he hasn't embarked on the road to the top, and he hasn't even started the road to becoming an immortal. How could he die like this?
He was really unwilling.
At the same time, he also regretted his expansion in the past few years. If he could be as cautious as he was at the beginning, the source power in the system could be maintained at a relatively considerable number.
Even if he encounters a crisis now, he can still escape with the help of the system. Didn't he escape from many crises in the past with the help of the system?
Ever since he became a Martial Saint, he seems to have become more proud. Even if the system's source power is missing, he no longer wants to replenish it as he did before.
This kind of expansion may be the reason why he advanced too fast and his realm could not keep up with his cultivation.
"well!"
He let out a long and bitter sigh, and then looked into the distance, looking at this world again with nostalgia.
Then his eyes suddenly flashed with a fierce look, his murderous intent increased greatly, the blood and energy in his body began to surge, and his magic power began to condense.
He is trying to condense himself into an exploding oven.
It is necessary to ignite it and explode, and die together with the enemy.
"Um!"
It seemed that Xuantuo also felt something, his face changed slightly, and he even shouted sternly: "Little mouse, you want to blow yourself up, but I won't let you do it. You are my blood food."
After saying that, he mobilized the power of the Blood Demon Order to suppress Wang Ziwen.
"Haha! It's too late, die with me!"
"boom!"
"Boom boom!"
"Hey! This place has been blocked. Is there any treasure? Let Master Tao see what treasure there is!"
Suddenly there was a tremor in the void, followed by a huge force that shook the void sealed by Xuantuo open, revealing a ruins cave.
Then a fat figure walked out from inside.
"Yeah! It's Duan De"
Seeing this figure, Wang Ziwen was immediately shaken. He no longer had the determination to die that he had before, because he felt that he no longer had to die.
There was a bit of joy on his face, and he shouted: "Master Duan, help me!"
"Hey! Someone shouted for help"
"It's you, you are Ye Xiaozi's classmate"
Duan De soon discovered Wang Ziwen who was shrouded in blood, with a somewhat surprised look on his face.
"This is from the Blood Moon Clan, it's Xuantuo!"
Then Duan De saw Xuantuo and recognized him immediately. In recent years, this guy has been very arrogant, so naturally Duan De knew this person.
"It's really unlucky. I thought there was some treasure, but it turned out to be you, a birdie." Duan De suddenly curled up his lips.
Of course, he was also extremely unhappy with the Blood Moon Clan. These radical ancient tribes actually said that they wanted to wipe out their entire human race, so wouldn't they want to kill him as well?
Therefore, Duan De was quite unhappy with these ancient tribes. When he was unhappy, he went to dig their ancestral graves.
Naturally, he also patronized the Blood Moon Clan. For this reason, he was hunted down by the Saint King of the Blood Moon Clan.
"It's you, the wicked devil!" Naturally, Xuantuo also knew Duan De, and when he saw him, he immediately became angry.
After all, if their ancestral graves were dug up, ten people would be angry, let alone these arrogant ancient tribesmen.
"Hey! I heard that you, kid, have been very crazy recently. You want to kill the human race, and you even want to absorb the blood of the human race's divine body, king body, or even the holy body."
"What? When you see me, you also want to suck my blood." Duan De curled his lips in disdain for Xuantuo's anger.
Although Xuantuo is already a semi-saint, he is not afraid. His own realm is not inferior to that of his opponent, and his combat power is even more powerful, especially the imperial weapons such as the Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar. Although it is only half, it is better than the average
Holy soldiers are also much stronger.
To deal with the Saint King of the Blood Moon Clan, he could only escape, but to deal with his grandson, he was not afraid.
Deep in his eyes, there was a bit of murderous intent. He had been chased by that old ghost in the past few years, which was a bit sad. He couldn't beat that old ghost, so he could only vent his anger on his grandson.
To kill the old ghost's most beloved grandson, who is also the most talented genius of their Blood Moon Clan, I'm afraid the old ghost will definitely feel extremely distressed and will also go extremely crazy.
Thinking of this, Duan De's killing intent suddenly surged, and he burst out with extreme killing intent.
Without saying a word, he just started to strike. He stretched out his hand to face Xuantuo and slapped him hard. The palm was as big as the sky, as if it were covered by the sky, and it was so powerful that it was unparalleled.
Although Duan De didn't take much action and mostly ran for his life, he was always facing those saints and saint kings.
His own strength is not low, he is even stronger than Ye Fan and the others, but because he keeps digging people's ancestral graves and being chased by strong men, it gives the impression that he is a waste who can only run away.
But being able to escape from so many strong men, is he really a waste?
How can it be?
This palm already had 70% of its holy power. The heaven and earth were sealed, the void collapsed, and the divine light of the huge palm pressed towards Xuantuo, squeezing the space in all directions of him into one place.
Suddenly the surrounding space became extremely solid.,
"How dare you do it!"
Xuantuo roared angrily, and the blood god's power erupted all over his body. Blood energy filled the air, and a blood-red figure slowly appeared behind him. The bloody figure stretched out two huge claws and faced Duan De's giant palm fiercely.
He grabbed it and used both arms hard, as if he wanted to tear it apart. (To be continued)