"The secret of the power of the family's blood."

"This pariah is dead!"

See Zonghan hands burst out of the wind attribute flare, pan Jing and others but a face of ecstasy.

As long as Chonglou dies, he will deal with Muxuan and others in the United Front.

Then tianlingbao and other Lingbao can be obtained by Pan Jing.

Zonghan's secret blood skills make Yang Rong very anxious. Her worried palm is shaking.

"Li Ying Jue Guang chop!"

Zonghan has a burst drink.

The power of blood is poured on the fist and sword.

This move will kill Chonglou.

Chonglou's eyes have been watching Zonghan.

His every move, Xuanli's running position, and his move attack completely fell into the eyes of Chonglou.

A powerful blow from the power of blood.

It's a big deal.

Unfortunately, Chonglou is not afraid at all.

Now the surface of the skin becomes more dark.

In addition to dark Xuanli, dark brown fluorescence appeared on the skin surface of Paris.

This is the blood power form of the Earth Spirit Protoss.

Earth Spirit body.

It's just that this is the most basic earth spirit body.

It's enough for Chonglou to use it to deal with Zonghan.

"Die for me!"

Zonghan's voice fell, and his blood secret skill and dazzling light completely engulfed Chonglou.

In everyone's eyes, Zonghan's attack, even if it is the top nine level warrior in dixuanjing, will surely die.

Such a terrible martial art, Chonglou is sure to die.

However, after the dazzling flare engulfed the Chonglou, a more terrifying Xuanli wave broke out in the flare.

Zonghan's blood attack, just in an instant, was consumed by most.

His attack dissipated in the blink of an eye.

The dazzling flare, which lasted only a moment, disappeared.

"No way!"

"You, how can you still be alive?"

"Shouldn't you be torn to pieces?"

Zonghan stares in shock and screams out in disbelief.

Chonglou didn't die, and he didn't tear it to pieces.

Chonglou well alive, not only alive, but also intact.

However, at the moment, the redoubt, in its demonized state, feels more like a demon.

"You're still alive. Why should I die?"

Chonglou asked in a cold voice.

It's not just Zonghan who looks shocked.

One side of Pan Jing and others, is also shocked stare eyes, a face incredible.

Even if they are pan Jing, in the face of Zonghan's attack, I'm afraid they will have to suffer a heavy blow.

But Chonglou is standing on one side intact.

"Zonghan, you've been fighting."

"Now, it's my turn!"

Chonglou said this, Zonghan felt a cool behind.

His figure flashed and appeared directly beside Zonghan.

Zonghan is already in the shape of the power of blood, and his reaction is also very fast. His fists and swords pierce the throat of Chonglou.

But Chonglou is faster.

One punch, on the sword.

It's a magic weapon. It's a sword. It's broken.

Chonglou's attack is incessant, but Zonghan's chest is hit with a punch.

Zonghan mobilizes the power of blood to protect.

But that moment.

Zonghan found that his blood power suddenly dissipated.

The power of one's own blood was suppressed by Chonglou.

"You, you also have the power of blood?"

Zonghan looks shocked.

How can a common pariah have the power of blood.

"That's right."

"I not only have the power of blood, but also stronger than yours."

The voice of Chonglou falls down and one punch hits out again.

Zonghan doesn't have the protection of blood. This punch directly penetrates Zonghan's chest.

Blood burst out.

Zonghan's eyes were shocked and dull, and then blurred.