Chapter 130

Lin Xiu's eyes were shining brightly. It was a very exciting thing to be able to compete with such a strong blood clan. Lin Xiu could even feel the flesh and blood all over his body exulting.

Holding the Wangjiang sword in his hand, Lin Xiu pointed the blade at the blood clan leader from a distance, and made a request for an invitation to fight.

With a cold snort, the blood patriarch's figure instantly rushed towards Lin Xiu like a cannonball. His speed was so fast that Lin Xiu only had time to see an afterimage, and the blood patriarch's palm directly printed on his chest.

His body flew up immediately, like a kite with broken strings, Lin Xiu borrowed some strength in the air, and then faintly stabilized his body.

He has placed the blood patriarch in a very high position, but the opponent's fighting awareness and control of the timing of shots are far beyond his reach.

As soon as he fought against him, he fell into a disadvantage in an instant, and was so pressed that there was almost no room for a backhand.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Xiu knew in his heart that facing such a strong man, he could not blindly advance, otherwise he might die without a place to bury him.

The patriarch of the blood clan is the most powerful enemy Lin Xiu has encountered. No matter from which aspect, he has the advantage of crushing him.

But if he had to give up in this way, Lin Xiu really couldn't do it.

The road of the strong is already full of thorns, and it is a process of fighting against the sky, the earth, and the people.

Only those who have won the battle are qualified to challenge the world. Throughout the ages, there have been countless people with outstanding talents, but those who can finally climb to the highest level of cultivation are only a few.

Talent, perseverance, opportunity, and spiritual practice are not lacking in anything. What he lacks is the opportunity to fight against the real strong. Only through the tempering of blood and fire can he quickly become stronger and make up for his own weaknesses.

Whether he wins or loses this battle, it is very meaningful to Lin Xiu. He can make himself aware of his shortcomings and make up for his shortcomings.

But the most important thing right now is to survive the stormy attack of the blood patriarch, and survival is the prerequisite for everything.

After a successful blow, the blood patriarch stood quietly in the open space without moving. He didn't feel a little joy that his attack worked. Instead, he felt a deep sense of shame in his heart.

Faced with a junior who is only in the spirit fusion state, do you have to do it yourself? There was a bitterness in the blood patriarch's heart.

Waking up from a deep sleep, what they want is to conquer the world, let the blood clan's reputation resound throughout the entire continent, and restore their former glory.

But it was a bad start, because Gui Yuanzong's men had discovered the location of the secret space in advance, and all hopes were completely shattered.

The figures of the two kept flashing in the open space in front of the swamp. Lin Xiu had more and more wounds on his body. The blood that flowed continuously stained his robe completely red, and an unhealthy and sick look even appeared on his face.

Because of the excessive blood loss, Lin Xiu also felt dizzy, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted.

He could feel the call from the blood spirit orb on the crown of the blood patriarch, which was a kind of kindness from the depths of the soul. He believed that if there was no forcible suppression by the blood patriarch, the blood spirit orb would have already integrated with Lin Xiu, providing him with powerful The power of Qi and blood.

But the current situation is that Lin Xiu has to fall into a hard fight. Under the opponent's attack, he doesn't even have the strength to parry.

But this year is like this, and it is impossible for him to feel a little discouraged. After all, the other party has practiced for thousands of years, and it has only been more than ten years since he embarked on the road of cultivation. The real improvement of cultivation base is here. It's only been two years since it started to grow by leaps and bounds.

If he is given enough time, Lin Xiu believes that he will emerge and make a name for himself on the Xianwu Continent.

The patriarch of the blood clan knew that Lin Xiu had a very powerful defensive weapon on him, so he was a little bit cautious when making a move, and didn't dare to let it go with all his strength.

The young man was dressed in rags, and the right hand holding the Wangjiang Sword was trembling non-stop. His ribs were also broken a few times during the battle between the two. Cracking lung pain.

If you are strong in youth, you will be strong when you are young, and you will be stronger when you are young!

Lin Xiu has almost used all his means now, and various complicated martial arts emerge in his hands, but it is no surprise that all of them fail one by one.

If we look at the current situation, I am afraid that it will not be long before Lin Xiu will die at the hands of the blood patriarch.

At the current stage of the battle, Lin Xiu has also played his true self. Even if the person in front of him was once extremely powerful, it doesn't matter, even if he dies, he must die with dignity.

As he continued to attack crazily again and again, Lin Xiu gradually had a soaring fighting intent, and what was even more shocking was that when his energy and blood blended with the fighting intent, it actually made the heavens and the earth tremble. There is a sense of killing.

On the head of the blood patriarch, the blood spirit orb in the crown suddenly vibrated non-stop. It seemed to have its own wisdom, struggling constantly, hoping to return to Lin Xiu's side.

When the blood spirit bead was in the secret realm of space, it merged with the red bead in Lin Xiu's hand. Now it is not only a treasure passed down by the blood clan for thousands of years, but also entrusts the fighting spirit and blood of the blood-robed general Ye Wang all his life.

Lin Xiu's state at this moment is exactly the same as the blood-robed general's challenge to the world when he was dying, which aroused the resonance of the blood spirit pearl. He longed to return to Lin Xiu's side, fight side by side with him, and defend against powerful enemies together.

Waves of energy and blood suddenly floated out of the blood spirit bead, and rushed towards Lin Xiu uncontrollably by the blood patriarch.

The bone-deep injuries on his body were nourished by the power of Qi and blood, and healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye. The originally dark long hair was even dyed a layer of crystal red light.

"Ahhh..." Lin Xiu raised his head to the sky and roared, he felt that there was endless power in his body, and the scene of General Ye Wang soaring to the sky appeared in his mind.

Gradually, his eyes began to turn red, and as he walked forward, the soles of his feet left deep pits on the ground.

At this time, Lin Xiu could no longer see the appearance of the boy he used to be, and there was only crazy killing intent in his eyes.

The blood patriarch's heart was beating wildly. He never thought that the kid in front of him suddenly seemed to be a different person.

It should be said that although he was brave and fearless before, he didn't have the momentum of breaking the boat like he is now.

But out of confidence in his own strength, he wanted to see what surprises this kid could bring him?

Could it be possible to turn the tide of the battle just by relying on killing intent? The patriarch of the blood clan with superhuman vision didn't believe in evil. Feeling the surging aura of Lin Xiu, a cruel smile appeared on his face.

"This way, it's a little more interesting."

The author, Lazy Ghost Scholar, said: On Christmas Eve, I hope everyone is safe and sound, and the days are harmonious and happy, and life is satisfactory. After the update, go to bed early.