Chapter 675：

The divisions have severe pupil constriction when they see the blood of youth, there is a shadow of death on their minds, they say it's one thing, but the real face is another, many people are shaking hands .

However, after seeing fear in the eyes of several people, they flashed a cruel color, their faces were blinking, drinking wine, and charging up with swords, Fang Geng took the lead, waving steel whips, welcoming them.

The youth of the blood clan is very fast, many divisions are just moving, the youth of the blood clan has traveled a distance of dozens of meters, there is a trace of determination in my eyes, and two steel whips fell.

The blood race youth's eyes were drained, he snorted coldly, and the sharp edges were shattered. He took out the old steel whip, cut and wiped it on the old neckline.

In the political arena, Lao Fang is also a rare master, but at this time, in front of the youth of the blood clan, his speed and strength are far inferior, and there is no resistance at all. When I see the sword, there is a hint of despair in my eyes, but more Thick and unwilling to close your eyes! Towards

However, just when the thin sword was about to slash at Lao Fang, a long and sharp knife suddenly appeared, making a dazzling sound, and the sound of the sword was also turned on.

"It was the first time I saw a star," he said.

Until this time, the group of divisions behind had just raised their swords, but they stopped and looked at the long sword that suddenly appeared, their faces were full of surprise.

The hot-blooded young man stared at the star knife, and his indifferent eyes suddenly became melancholy.

Just when the crowd was surprised, a cold voice suddenly sounded in the silence: "Get out!"

"It's him!" he said.

The young hot-blooded youth stared at the carriage with the same gloomy face, and before he appeared, he had noticed the entire group, but he didn't find anyone in the car, not even the blood cells.

At this time, such a voice suddenly came from the carriage, which made him suddenly shocked. He thought that this person must be built on his own foundation, and he could not underestimate it. Now he took up the sword and sank. "Who are you?"

"Get out!" Ye Chun's voice was cold and domineering, waiting for the end of the hot-blooded youth, it came out and chopped it off.

"I don't want to disturb you, don't think I'm really afraid of you, I'm bloody."

Ye Chun in the sky did not have the slightest patience. Before the hot-blooded youth could finish speaking, a shadow rushed out of the carriage and walked straight towards you.

The young elementary school student of the blood clan took three steps on his back, stood up with his long sword, sprinkled blood-colored light, jumped into a curtain of light, and resisted the shadow of the wind.

But he obviously underestimated the power of the shadow, and the shadow of the color of blood rolled into the body, screaming, and smashed the curtain of blood color directly into the body of the young blood racehorse.

The youth of the blood clan snorted, his whole body trembled, his eyes widened, holding the light of the long sword in his hand, he slowly fell to the ground.

As soon as the young vampire died, a group of blood bats that were invisible in mid-air became uneasy. Without the restraint of the outside world, they showed their true nature again, their eyes flashed with blood and fierce light, and they began to wince.

At this moment, blood flashed from the youth's body, emanated from its shadow, swooped in mid-air, burst open, rushed into hundreds of fragments of red streamers, and fell into the body of the blood cell.

These blood cells have no resistance at all, they fell one by one, and in the blink of an eye, a layer of dead bats spread on the ground.