Chapter two thousand three hundred and forty-eight
"You commit suicide!"
Long Chen's voice echoed between heaven and earth, and endless echoes sounded, like the command of the gods, surrendering for all eternity, and even covering up the fighting on the battlefield.
Long Chen stood with his hands behind his back, his long hair floating, his black robe flew, with endless calmness. When people stood there, they seemed to stand on the world of the world, looking forward to the eternal world.
"I'll go, the boss is the boss. You don't show off easily. Once you show off, you will treasure the limited edition." Guo Ran couldn't help but exclaim. As a result, this negligence was slashed away by the super-strong vampire old man who was fighting fiercely.
He fought against the leader of the blood clan with Amanli. Aman was the main force. As a supporter, the two of them could only compete with him. Aman roared repeatedly, but he could never knock the person in front of him to death.
But the leader of the blood clan was also filled with horror. Aman actually became more and more brave and stronger as he fought, as if a beast in his body was gradually awakening, becoming more and more violent.
Guo Ran was slashed by the leader of the blood clan and was shocked. Without him, Aman was fighting hard and easily suffered losses and was about to rush over.
"Boom..."
The Blade of the Sky cuts through the sky and tears the universe apart. The old man takes action. His white hair flies like a god descending, slashing it down with one sword.
"boom"
The leader of the blood clan felt his hair standing on his back, and a terrifying threat of death filled his heart. He didn't care about Ah Man and slashed the scimitar behind him. As a result, he burst his arm and his sword broke. The old man's sword turned out to be a pure force, and the old man suffered a great loss immediately.
The old man of the blood clan took off his hand with a long sword. The old man snorted coldly, and the blade of the sky trembled slightly, and it turned from hard to feminine. The long sword rotated and slashed straight to the head of the old man of the blood clan.
The power of hardness and softness changes with the heart, and the weight is as light as it is, it is natural. Although Long Chen only glanced at it slightly, he couldn't help but admire it. The old man's sword technique has really reached the point of perfection. Long Chen is too far away.
The old man of the blood clan was shocked. Seeing that he could not dodge, he opened his mouth and a blood sword shot out, hitting the old man's sword of the sky.
This is a killer move unique to the old man of the blood clan. When he first started fighting against Aman, he used this move. If Aman hadn't been hard enough, he would have died in this strange move if someone else had done so.
"Bang"
The blood light splattered, and the blood sword hit the Kaitian Blade. Kaitian Blade did not bounce away, but was slightly tilted, and cut it against the top of the old man's head, peeling off a piece of the old man's middle part of the hair and the brain peel.
There were two horns cut off together. This blood clan powerhouse was very strange and different from other blood clan powerhouses. When the two horns were broken, golden liquid immediately surged out.
When Aman saw the golden liquid, his eyes turned red suddenly. He threw away the bone rod in his hand, rushed up from behind, and his arms blocked the neck of the old man with the blood clan, sucking the golden liquid wildly.
Aman's movement was too sudden. The old man slashed out the third knife and found that Aman rushed up. He was shocked and hurriedly put away the knife, almost slashing Aman together.
"ah……"
The old man from the blood clan suddenly let out a shrill scream. The golden liquid seemed to be the essence of his life. As Aman sucked, his body began to wither rapidly, and almost instantly turned into a mummy.
"Bit..."
Aman's mouth twitched a few times, as if he was still feeling unsatisfied. Everyone was shocked to find that the golden pattern in Aman's eyes became brighter and brighter.
Moreover, there was a golden diamond-shaped block between Aman's eyebrows. There seemed to be some pattern inside the diamond-shaped block, but it was a bit blurry and could not be seen clearly.
Everything happened too quickly, but in just one breath, the leader of the blood clan was killed. It was almost time for him, and even the red-haired man standing in the blood sun could not react.
All his attention was placed on Long Chen before, because Long Chen's slap did shock him. He took his divine weapon with his bare hands, which scared him.
Now seeing Aman, the red-haired man's pupils shrank, his face changed drastically, and he exclaimed:
"Bloodman?"
Long Chen was also surprised. This mysterious man of the blood clan actually recognized Aman's real race. You must know that Long Chen had only learned some of Aman's identity from Yue Xihan, the leader of the First Demon Clan.
But even Yue Xihan only knew that Aman was the emperor Xueman among the barbarians, but she couldn't say anything about the specific situation of Xueman.
Unexpectedly, someone here recognized Aman's identity, and judging from his expression, he seemed to be extremely afraid of Aman and even a little scared.
"It seems that you know a lot, just because you are a little bit of a literary life. After studying for a few days, I will give you a face.
Kneel down, wash your neck quickly, stretch it out, and I'll take you on my way." Long Chen looked at the blood man, nodded, and said with a hint of admiration.
The red-haired man's face darkened and he shouted coldly: "Ignorance, do you know who you are talking to?"
Long Chen shook his head and pointed to the blood clan strong men who were constantly being killed on the battlefield and said, "I don't know who you are, and I don't bother to inquire. I just want to tell you that if you keep beating, all your people will die. Are you really not in a hurry at all?"
Long Chen was a little surprised. The red-haired man seemed to not care about the life or death of these blood clan powerhouses. Since that is the case, why did he come here so hard?
"Hmph, what does their life or death have to do with this saint son? Useless people will inevitably die on the battlefield, and it is no difference between dying early and late.
The reason why this Holy Son came here was just a moment of itchy hands, and I would like to meet the strong people in your domain for a while.
It seems that you and that guy from the Blood Man clan should be the strongest people in this domain. Please sign up for the list.” After being shocked, the red-haired man gradually returned to peace and sneered.
"My name is very simple, there is only one word - Saint." Long Chen said lightly.
"Saint? What a big tone, this Son has always... bastard, you dare to blaspheme this Son!" The red-haired man suddenly shouted sternly.
Because he finally came back to the taste, Long Chen called him Sheng, and he called himself Sheng Son, Long Chen was equal to his father.
"Blasphemy? Don't be so disgusting. I only have the interest to blaspheme the goddess." Long Chen curled his lips and said disgustingly. Because of the word blasphemy, he sounded Ming Cangyue, the one who he really blasphemed in his life.
"The ignorant human race has the souls of greed and darkness. You who do not know how to be awe should not live in this world."
The red-haired man suddenly roared, and the blood behind him trembled, his blood energy spread, and the whole world was dyed red.
Blood and energy invade the world. As blood and energy spread, the rules of heaven and earth are changing. The man of the blood tribe actually turned the world into his own realm through blood and energy.
Just like the spread of viruses, this is a kind of body grabbing, a kind of body grabbing the laws of heaven and earth. Seeing this scene, the faces of the older generation of strong men in the Tianwu Continent changed.
"There are ancient books that record: There are evil people in the blood clan who seized the creation of heaven and earth, stained the sky with blood, controlled the ten thousand ways, killed endless people, and created boundless murderous evil. This is the phenomenon." Qu Jianying said with a serious face.
When the older generation of strong men saw this scene, they remembered the records in ancient books. Legend has it that this is a secret technique in the blood clan royal family, which is boundless. It seems that this blood clan saint son should be the blood clan royal family.
"Don't be afraid, if I'm here, I'll be arrogant and kill with one knife." The old man carried the Blade of the Sky, patted his chest, and said with great enthusiasm.
After a fierce kill, even he was touched by Zi Yan's piano sound and became passionate, as if he had returned to his youth and became more and more warlike.
"Why have you learned bad things from Long Chen? Is it comfortable to fight the Blade of the Sky on his shoulder?" Qu Jianying said with a blank look at the old man.
"I'm not used to it, but this posture is very arrogant and domineering. Unfortunately, the Blade of the Sky is not a big knife, otherwise it would be more natural to carry it." The old man smiled. Today's old man seemed to be reborn and was a little overly excited.
"If Long Chen doesn't want this kid, I want it. What a genius saint son, see if I can beat him out." The old man said, clenching his fist. Obviously, he was also a little moved by this blood man.
But he knew that such a person was not his turn. Long Chen would not miss fighting such a strong man, and he could also touch the opponent's bottom.
The blood sun roared, and the blood was everywhere, infecting the world madly, but Long Chen just watched quietly and did not take the initiative.
On the battlefield, the strong men of the blood clan began to collapse since the red-haired man said he ignored their lives and death.
They thought that the blood clan man would save them after he came, but they didn't expect that the blood clan man ignored them at all. They no longer had the courage to continue fighting and fled.
As a result, this escape accelerated their defeat. All of the top combat powers such as the fourth-step power of Tongming Realm were killed. Their escape was equivalent to giving up defense and being chased by the powerful men of the Dragon Blood Legion, the Tianwu Alliance, the Nangong Family, and the Beitang Family. In every blink of an eye, millions of blood clan strongmen were killed.
After ten breaths, only a very small number of lucky people from the blood clan escaped, and the rest were killed. This battle was equivalent to a complete victory.
Everyone collected countless essence and blood, and they only needed to go back to refine ancient essence and blood after the war was over. Now, they were too lazy to chase the fish that had missed the net, and they were all quietly watching the saint of the blood clan in the distance to see what flowers he was going to make.
"Boss, this guy looks very strong. I'm afraid you'll take action yourself, Boss."
At this time the war ended, Guo Ran and others came to Long Chen. Looking at the continuous spread of blood, everyone felt a little strange, and Guo Ran said.
"Do you want to interrupt his magic? Otherwise, he will become stronger and stronger?" Chu Yao said.
"No need, let him use his full strength to see how much he has." Long Chen shook his head, the Vampire Emperor? Is he really strong?
Chapter completed!