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The sword of divine knowledge is in the void, and the blood is constantly flowing all over the sky, until the breath of the king of Xuecha completely does not exist. As soon as the body of the sword of divine knowledge trembles, it turns into a palm, and then falls on the palm of Ling Jian.

Ling Jian watched the blood rain fall all over the sky, and his heart was also a rare surprise. He didn't think that the blood in the blood Temple king had the smell of fierce beast.

Obviously, this blood Temple king can make many strong people in the Dragon Power realm fear, but it is not a wave of fame, the means is still very powerful.

Qingxuan and others also saw the situation here and immediately showed surprise one by one. Now the king of Xuecha and the king of Xueying have fallen into one, which is not very bad news for Lingjian.

The blood shadow King's heart trembled. His eyes were staring at the scene of the fall of the blood shadow king. His heart was very complicated. Although he didn't like the blood shadow king very much, he knew what the latter had done to the blood butcher, but they were brothers after all. Now that the elder brother was dead, there was a touch of anger in his heart.

At the same time, he blocked the sea of consciousness. Besides knowing the power of the latter's divine consciousness, he did not hesitate to directly activate the power of blood in his body. Behind him, the shadow of blood was like a shadow, and the terrible pressure was diffused.

"Boy, you are so bold. The king of blood temple has been killed by you. Today I, the king of blood shadow, will compensate you for your life!"

When his words fall, it is a direct blow with the blood shadow behind him. The terrible spiritual power is like a sea of blood. It is directly against Ling Jian.

A terrible force, like a meteorite, falls down. Although it suppresses the strength of the strong in the Dragon Power realm, even if it suppresses the strength, the cultivation exists.

Ling Jian's eyes narrowed slightly. He looked at the bloody fist light which was constantly enlarging from the pupils of his eyes. His heart was dignified. He was afraid that his attack power was much stronger than that of the king of blood temple.

It seems that the most intractable figure in the team of blood Temple king is the blood shadow king who just broke through!

Boom!

The fist light spread out quickly and magnified from Ling Jian's eyes.

The young man's body was suddenly tense, and the black fire in his body filled his whole body. Just as the light power of lacquer black fist approached, the sharp light in his eyes flashed by, and he punched directly.

Boom!

The sea of blood and the black flame collided together, just like two angry Python constantly intertwined, between the two terrible pressures, the void was constantly shaking, as if unable to bear the two terrible forces.

A black fist, a blood fist is not hesitant to together, issued a dull hum, with lightning and thunder constantly hit together.

Peng.

All over the sky, the black flame floats, and the sea of blood is like an upside down horse company. The speed is suddenly raised, and with a touch of bloody lightning, it shoots at the floating black flame.

Hum.

The black fire spread all over the sky, and the speed of blood color lightning was fierce with the power of lightning, which made the black fire subside.

Click.

On the fist of Ling Jian, the black inflammation all over the place uttered a cry of sadness. The next moment it was a little dim, and then it turned into a light spot and ran directly into the body surface, completely hiding.

Bang.

Ling Jian's body was immediately shaken away, and his face was also sweet. The next moment, he could not help but vomit a mouthful of blood, and his look was particularly dispirited.

After a big battle, although the most consumption was divine consciousness, it also had an impact on Ling Jian's energy. Now, when he was against the king of blood shadow again, he fell into the inferior position in an instant when his spirit and spirit were not completely won.

Of course, the key is that the king of blood shadow is really terrible, which is not comparable to the strong in the later stage of the Dragon Power realm.

According to Ling Jian's estimation, it's just a simple punch. If the strong in the later stage of longlijing face it, if they don't have two brushes in their hands, they will have to pay some price.

Whoa.

Ling Jian breathed a deep breath, his face became particularly quiet, he stopped the pace of retreat, his face became particularly calm, the previous punch did not make him depressed, but directly stimulated his desire to fight.

As he stepped out, the blood power of the demon bat King surged in his body, which was directly due to the blood colored and viscous aura behind him.

Faintly, it seems that there is a pair of bloody ferocious demon bat wings tremble.

The king of blood shadow blows out and takes back his fist. He looks at the change of Ling Jian with a little bit of surprise. He is also a little excited in his heart. It seems that the boy is not only strong in divine sense, but weak in spirit.

However, only in this way can the blood power of his blood shadow king be fully stimulated!

Deep in the eyes of the king of blood shadow, the craziness of crimson flits by!

His fighting spirit is rising slowly.

"Blood shadow magic palm!"

The king of blood shadow roared. The lightning light, which was entrenched in the void and converged to suppress the momentum, directly drew back, and then fell towards Ling Jian again. At the same time, his hands suddenly sealed, and then a slightly illusory blood red palm print directly appeared in front of him.When the palm appeared in front of the body, suddenly the palm shook, the seal method changed, and the three palms appeared. The three almost identical terror palms slapped Ling Jian angrily.

The void is directly torn mercilessly. When the palm of the hand of the three angrily patted approaches half of Ling Jian's body, suddenly Yin FA trembles, but it turns into six directly!

Six palmprint shot across the air, void spirit disorder, waves.

Just as the palm seal was about to be slapped on Ling Jian, the seal method changed again. This time, it had twelve blood red palms arranged like wild goose plumes, and then fell down.

Boom!

The void in which Ling Jian is located seems to have fallen into a vacuum state under the fierce clap of the twelve seal palms. The aura bursts out one after another, but it can't absorb the extra aura.

Qingxuan and other people's faces have changed greatly. Even though they are far away from each other, they can feel the smell of death, let alone Ling Jian who is surrounded!

"The king of blood shadow, it's terrible."

"Yes, I really don't know that Ling Jian can resist it, if not..."

Qingxuan and others all have a bitter smile on their lips. If Lingjian can't resist today, they will be in trouble.

For a moment, all eyes are converged in the past.

Twelve palm prints fall down quickly, and Ling Jian is about to be shot. At this time, Ling Jian's closed eyes finally open. At that moment, it seems that there are 3000 bloody bats flying from the bloody sea of corpses.

"Demon bat king, you have broken through the death level..."

Ling Jian murmured in a low voice, and immediately there was an uncontrollable ecstasy in his heart.

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