Chapter 1111 Tianxuan Saint's action

"Wow, it's so comfortable, it's going to be steamed..." Ye Fan was shining all over. In the pool made of silver-gray rocks, the evolutionary liquid surged, and his voice was a little fantastic.

The water in this pool contains mysterious minerals, and the divine power is amazing, so that his fetal bone has been combed once. The golden blood is rushing like thunder, and the glow in the pool is sprinkled out.

The purple pupil woman is as beautiful as an elf, but at this time, she clenched her fist angrily. As for the purple-haired man, he was like a funeral, and his liver and intestines were broken. Ye Fan of the evolution liquid in this pool absorbed half of the medicinal effect.

In the village of heaven, a group of people were shocked, and a blue gold disk flew in. Such a huge thing was really eye-catching.

Ye Fan got up and walked out of the pool. If he delayed, he would not be able to hold on. He was about to cross the disaster and appeared in the village with two prisoners.

"God, Buddha..." Huahua, a child from the earth, rubbed her temples and said to herself in surprise, "The master robbed a flying saucer, kidnapped aliens, and did a big job!"

Influenced by people like the Black Emperor and Longma for a long time, this little guy who is wholehearted to Buddha is also a little banditry. In such a "smoky" environment, he naturally brings some special words when speaking.

"What kind of magic weapon is this? Why is it so big? The material is really good and can be used to refine the array." The Black Emperor said, knocking on the metal-glossed cold flying saucer with his big claws, and said in a very appreciative tone.

"Don't pay attention to it. This is a holy-class spaceship. I have [first] named Feixian No. 12-80, which will be of great use in the future!" Ye Fan said.

The Holy Prince came forward and told him that the situation was serious. If the ancient saint wanted to get rid of him secretly, he might have a big disaster, and he must not go out these days.

"I'm going to find the Black Emperor and ask him to help me find an ancient saint. I didn't expect that there were so many blind people. I'm going to cross the disaster and block their door." Ye Fan said.

He asked the Black Emperor to engrave the most complicated chessboard array, and demanded that it could be used in the most terrible disaster, and no one could pursue it, which really made a difficult problem for the big black dog.

The Blood Moon Ridge is a mysterious mountain range. Every night, the fog rises, and the bright moon hanging in the sky will be reflected in blood. No one dares to approach it.

This is the ancestral land of a notorious race that scared three-year-old children to stop crying in ancient times. There are a kind of depressing and palpitating fluctuations all day long.

The blood moon clan has never had an ancient emperor, but it has the same reputation. The clan is too ferocious, and countless small clans have been destroyed. It is said that the reason why the whole mountain is bloody red is the result of being watered with blood since ancient times.

Although it is noon, this place is still gloomy, shrouded in a gloomy and piercing chill, and even the noon sun cannot dispel it.

In the depths of the mountains, there is a building, which is ancient and magnificent. It is built next to a blood pool. In one of the most magnificent giant palaces, there are carved beams and painted buildings, which are magnificent.

The Blood Moon King sat on the throne above the hall. His body was dry, and his hair was like withered and yellow weeds. It was sparse and few, but his strength had already reached the realm of the saint, and he was famous among the ancient saints.

"The world says that our blood moon clan is murderous and cruel by nature, but they don't know that we are practicing to absorb the essence contained in the blood of all spirits and strengthen ourselves."

The Blood Moon King said hoarsely, echoing in the whole empty hall, like a fierce ghost escaping from hell, indifferent and ruthless. In a pair of eye holes, there seemed to be two golden lamps, the eyes were shining, and the ancient saint's breath was amazing.

The blood moon clan is bloodthirsty, and can obtain divine power from other people's blood, especially people with special constitutions, or saints. For them, it is like a treasure of the world!

"I'm looking forward to the human body. I don't know if I can take another big step." Next to him, a holy ancestor licked his lips. Seeing that he was not very old, he was the grandson of the Blood Moon King, named Xuan Tuo.

He holds a white and crystal skull in his hand, with wine in it. The fragrance of wine is mixed with blood to form a gorgeous blood color.

This is actually a saint's skull, which has been refined into a wine glass, and the horror and cruelty of the Blood Moon clan can be seen.

"Grandpa, I heard that the wine glass in my hand is the skull of an ancient saint of the human race. There are still some collections in our clan, right?" Xuan Tuo asked with a smile.

The Blood Moon King shook an inconspicuous white wine glass in his hand, and his voice was like a night owl, saying, "This is also a skull belonging to the human race. At that time, they were very weak and forced to cling to the major royal families, just to survive. This cup in my hand is the skull of the female saint king. It is rare that her blood smells very sweet. It was killed by my father's hand. At that time, a branch of the human race was our slave. Life, death and death, according to our hearts, that era was memorable. After so many years, I didn't expect them to be so powerful.

"The physique of the human body is very special. His golden holy blood is a rare precious medicine. I'm really looking forward to it, but I can't find his whereabouts." Xuan Tuo said, and the strange light flashed in his eyes.

"You have to work hard. I don't have much [first] in my longevity. Maybe I will sit down in a few years. Fortunately, you are sanctified.

You died early. If you can't make a breakthrough in recent years, you will probably not be able to inherit the throne of our clan. You are not the only ancient saint. The King of Blood Moon said.

"I understand that as long as I can find the holy body of the human race, I will be able to take it to another level. Unfortunately, it is not too ancient to keep them in captivity." Xuan Tuo's eyes are full of time.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the magnificent temple shook, and the whole mountain range was swinging, as if it was about to be overturned, and the mountain peaks exploded in the distance, and the rocks collapsed.

"What happened? Who dares to disturb my ancestral land of the Blood Moon clan?" Xuan Tuoteng stood up with a sound.

The two golden lanterns in the eyes of the old blood moon king said ruthlessly, "Go and have a look. Maybe it's time for you to stand up."

Outside the mountain gate, Ye Fan knocked down the two peaks with one punch, and rudely lifted a big mountain, threw it into the blood moon ridge, and killed a piece of ancient people.

"Where did the boy who doesn't know the depth of heaven and earth come from? He dares to provoke my blood moon royal family. If he thinks his life is long, he can't be so short-sighted, so that your life is worse than death."

They were listed among the top ten killing kings in ancient times. Each clan ate blood, and there was no anger or fear in their eyes. They were all extremely excited and rushed over.

For them, this provocator is blood food!

"Boom"

Ye Fan raised his hand and pulled up a mountain range. There were more than 20 mountains, and he smashed it down hard.

"Ah..." Suddenly miserable - film, not every ancient race is very powerful.

"Who are you?" An ancient strong man shouted and realized that the people who came were not equally idle.

"Ye Fan, the holy body of the human race, let your patriarch, the Blood Moon King, and let your grandson Xuan Tuo come out and die!" Ye Fan shouted loudly, and the sound spread for dozens or hundreds of miles.

A group of people's faces turned green. It is true that Xuantuo is the grandson of the patriarch, but he is not the grandson of everyone. This master is the one who wants to find fault and make trouble.

"Ye'er... The holy body of the human race is coming!" The news spread, and many strong people in the Blood Moon clan were overexcited and rushed over, almost drooling.

Because the Blood Moon King said that once the human body is found, he will kill it on the spot and give them the taste of golden blood.

"I didn't expect you to send it to the door..." Xuan Tuo roared, and his face was full of surprises, and he was approaching quickly.

The Blood Moon King's eyebrows are slightly lame, and the human body dares to take the initiative to come to the door, which is not common sense. He is afraid that there will be an accident and follow up quickly.

"King of the Blood Moon, you issued a reward order in the ancient clan to kill me. Today I'm coming, and you two come to die!" Ye Fan drank a lot.

Crazy, arrogant, dare to talk like this to the two ancient saints. One of them is a saint king with few enemies. Who dares to scold except the great saint?

"In ancient times, the human race was just a group of livestock in captivity. It was just a group of blood food at will." Xuan Tuo said coldly.

Then, he stepped forward, nodded his finger, and said, "Let me think about how to eat you from the head or from the heart."

Xuan Tuo shook the white jade-like wine glass in his hand, took a mouthful of bright red blood, and said, "This wine glass was originally my grandfather made of the skull of a female saint king of your human race, and now it has given to me. Now I think your skull is more perfect, and I can also make a better wine vessel."

"Kkaze!"

Lightning is so sudden, all over the mountains, like a vast ocean pouring down from the sky, all pervasive, and the electric light is full of every inch of space.

The silver snake dances wildly, the golden dragon leaps into the sky, the chaotic atmosphere is filled, and each arc is stained with a little chaotic light, which is horrible and scary!

Even if the saint sees it, he is still a little hairy. Such a huge formation is enough to compare with their disaster. How can a beheader get through it?

"Has he been sanctified, such a huge chaotic arc..." Xuan Tuo was a little confused. He had never encountered such a Jing family when he was robbed by the most terrible saint. "Go!" The King of Blood Moon shouted, and he finally knew why Ye Fan dared to be fearless and came to hide his evil heart.

Ye Fan's heavenly disaster is more and more terrible. Although it is not as terrible as when he first cut the way, the ancient emperor has not yet appeared, it also caused the chaotic disaster and wrapped him up, which is more than the saint's heavenly disaster.

This is also the reason why his body is comparable to that of a saint!

He stepped on the formula and chased after Xuan Tuo. This is the ** of the Blood Moon King. For one, he may hurt two!

In the sky, all kinds of palaces appear, which are chaotic lightning shaped like the ancient heavenly court. There is a humanoid emperor who is looming and suppressing!

This kind of heavenly punishment can definitely hurt Xuan Tuo's body. One can't do it, and it can't stand ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one million...

"The boy, you are still young. The saint is far from the dusty world, far from being comparable to ants like you. Killing you is like trampling on bed bugs!" The King of Blood Moon rushed back to save his grandson.

However, before he finished his words, a divine light seemed to be cut from the eternal unknown. With a bang, he cut down his right arm and shoulder, and almost chopped him up!

The holy blood was sprinkled, turned into blood fog in the heavenly disaster, and slowly dissipated in the chaotic light, which made him angry. He knew that it was bad, and an ancient saint who was proficient in assassination disappeared here.

In the dark, the deception platform carved from the trunk of the ancient tea tree was flashed, as if it had never appeared.

"The King of Blood Moon, you want to suppress me with your power, offer a reward with sacred weapons, and mobilize the ancient people to kill me. Today, I will let you eat the fruit of yourself."

Ye Fan approached with lightning.

"The assassination is unparalleled in the world, but it's a pity that he is just a saint. It's still far away from me. I think he can do anything about me!" The king of the blood moon said proudly, broke his arm and was reborn, holding a white saint's bone wine glass and drinking a glass of blood.

Xuan Tuo stood beside his grandfather, calmed down, held the white skull of the female saint king, poured a mouthful of blood wine into his mouth, and said, "If you want my blood moon clan to make trouble, you can't do it!"

"Real is it?" An old voice came.

"Boom!"

In this thunderstorm, a huge fist hit, running through dozens of miles, full of chaos, the power of a punch, shocking ghosts!

The old saint Weiyi of Shifang in Tiansui Holy Land appeared. For the first time, he took action and dominated the Jedi. After a punch came, the Blood Moon King could not stop it. His arm bone was broken on the spot, and then his body was torn apart, and the whole body exploded!

No one can see clearly in the outside world, all of which are hidden in the light of the disaster.

"Do you... want to provoke a war between the human race and the ancient royal family? The ancient saint has made an action. How dare you deal with me like this?" The Blood Moon King was furious and felt incomparable fear at the same time.

"Do you also have the face to say? As an ancient saint, he offered me a reward for a beheader. The ten royal families united to kill me. Do you really think Ye Fan is a soft persimmon and easy to bully? Do you think it will be eaten by you? Ye Fan sneered and said, "If you suppress people with power, so will I. There are also several ancient saints I know. Although there are not many, it is enough to destroy you! Since you don't follow the rules, let's mess around together and get rid of you first!"

"You..."

The Blood Moon King was furious and wanted to say something, but unfortunately he didn't have a chance. Because he killed St. Zira moved, before his body was reorganized, a cold knife silently cut off and split his head into two halves.

"The god knife..." The blood moon king shouted in horror, and the primordial spirit could not run away. Under the long dark ink-like knife in the killing hand, the primordial spirit turned into ashes and was absorbed by the knife.

Xuan Tuo was stunned and his face turned white. He had just become a saint. How could he fight against the old ancient saint? Now that his grandfather, as a saint king, has been beaten with one punch, it can be imagined how horrible the people are.

"Do you want to start a war of all races? At that time, all ethnic groups will join hands to destroy the human race!" He fled intimidated and bluffed.

Unfortunately, the thunder flooded everything, and his voice could not be heard.

"You broke the rules first. Your hand stretched out too long. You want to kill me and drink my golden blood. Come and have a try!" Ye Fansen shouted, "This time I'm going through the disaster. Even your great saint can't deduce it. Kill it." You also kill for nothing!"

"Puff"

In front of him, Xuan Tuo, who was flying away in the thunder, suddenly separated from the upper half of his body and the lower half of his body. A black magic knife suddenly appeared, cutting him in the waist and killing St. Ziro again.

Xuan Tuo shouted in pain, threw away the white female saint king's skull wine glass in his hand, and howled heartbreakingly. Although the god knife only cut his body, the knife spirit also had fatal damage to the yuan god, and his eyebrows were cracked and flowing black blood.

"You also have today. You said that your people raised our ancestors in captivity as livestock as blood food. Today, I, they wash away the shame, starting with the sad death of the female saint king!"

Ye Fan roared, waved his golden fist and rushed over, driving thousands of thunder, punched out, and penetrated Xuan Tuo's chest, shaking his flesh and blood and holy bones to fly out more than ten catties!

Kill, call for the monthly ticket, double monthly ticket continues, May 4th, young people, rise, vote for the monthly ticket.

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