Chapter 1223

Three thousand blood god son rushed to the sky, rolling sea of blood, and then set off a huge wave, toward the high altitude!

The sea of blood surged. Straight to seven Phoenix chariots.

"Looking for death!"

Suddenly, seven Phoenix chariot, a group of three Prince subordinates rushed over.

Their swords and swords cut to the blood god son, and even some people were in accordance with the law of heaven. For a time, the huge power directly rushed to the blood god son.

"Roar!"

Blood god son a burst of roar, bravely and fearlessly with the three prince a strong collision.

"Boom

The whole seven Phoenix chariots were surrounded by the sea of blood.

Countless powerful people were forced to retreat again and again by the great momentum of the sea of blood.

"Boom

The ancestor immortal hands, immediately has the blood god son to explode on the spot, may one blood god son burst open, and has the blood god son birth.

The strength of the blood god son is probably only the cultivation of ancient immortals, but not all the subordinates of the third prince are ancestral immortals. There are only four ancestral immortals and ten Taoist gods who control the way of heaven to fight back.

Others, suddenly suffered a catastrophe!

Ten blood gods fight an ancient immortal.

"Boom

"Ah

"Bang!"

Under the huge impact, a large number of ancient immortals died on the spot.

"Asshole!"

Four ancestral immortals and ten Taoist gods roared with anxiety.

"Boom

A hundred blood gods surrounded a Dao God.

"Bang!" A hundred blood gods drank in a loud voice.

"Boom "Boom!"... "

A hundred blood gods burst into the air, and the huge explosion power killed a Taoist God.

In other places, the same scene was performed quickly.

"Bang!"

"Boom

The sea of blood soared to the sky, and endless explosions spread.

"Sing!" "Sing!"

Seven Phoenix chariot seven Phoenix chariot, suddenly a voice of grief, was blown to pieces.

When the chariot collapsed, the third prince was exposed.

"Asshole!" The three princesses are in harmony with heaven.

Boom!

A crowd of blood god son surrounded by the three prince, the three Prince's face is full of anger, the way of heaven is shaking, for a time, the three Prince's face is extremely ugly.

All around, the monks who had been watching all over the place immediately fled in a hurry.

The power of the sea of blood is terrible.

In the distance, the sage of Ximen was slightly surprised. He thought it was a fight between the dragon and the tiger. Unexpectedly, the sea of blood was so violent? In the twinkling of an eye, Yan Chuan has the absolute upper hand.

The subordinates of the three princesses were almost dead. Only four ancestral immortals and the three princesses were able to resist them.

"Qingtian Dao!" In the sea of blood, Yan Chuan drank.

"Bang"

Yan Chuan was in line with Qingtian road and went to a group of ancestral immortals.

Just in a flash, Yan Chuan, who is in line with the law of heaven, appeared in front of the third prince.

"Three princesses?" Yan Chuan's face was ferocious.

Qingtiandao and the third prince's Tiandao collided with each other.

"Boom

Under the huge collision, the whole blood sea set off a bigger wave of blood again, covering the sky and the earth. For a time, the whole high altitude was shrouded in the sea of blood.

In the eyes of countless practitioners in the distance, there was an endless sea of blood in front of them. The sea of blood whirled wildly, covering everything inside, making people unable to see the inner part.

Can only feel the turbulent flowing power of the sea of blood.

Occasionally see a blood god son out. But inside, it's tumbling.

"Oh, let me go!" Inside the sea of blood came the roar of the three princesses.

"Let go of the three princesses!" Four ancestral immortals exclaimed.

In the distance, the saint of Ximen, who had been watching, squeezed his fist and stepped out.

With the release of Saint's breath, suddenly a great power of holiness is pressing towards the whole sea of blood.

"Boom

The sea of blood was greatly impacted and sank down abruptly, revealing Yan chuanlai inside.

The four ancestors of the Phoenix family, all of whom were severely damaged, were in line with the law of heaven and went back.

At the top of another big wave, Yan Chuan pinched his hand on the neck of the third prince. The third prince couldn't move. Yan Chuan's eyes were full of strange blood red.

"Boom!"

Empty, countless plum blossom scattered, oppressing the surging sea of blood.

"Well?" Yan Chuan looked at the sage of Ximen fiercely.

"Saint, save me, Simon saint, save me!" The third prince said in a panic.

"Yan Di, Feng Di and I are old. I can't watch his son die in front of me. I'm very sorry. Can you give him back to me?" The sage of Ximen said in a deep voice.

At that time, the four ancestors of the immortals appeared.

In the distance, the other strong men who fled were also surprised to see the scene in front of them.No one thought that Yan Chuan was so fierce. The third prince, no, there are five ancestral immortals here. Together with a number of ancient immortals, Yan Chuan lost everyone in an instant? Will you pinch the prince at any time?

The saint is out!

Although many people marvel at Yan Chuan's power, they are more sorry for Yan Chuan. Who can kill the people the sage wants to protect?

Yan Chuan is showing a trace of ferocious smile: "I said to kill people, never die!"

As he said this, Yan Chuan's palm suddenly made a force.

"Ah The third prince suddenly cried out in pain.

"Bold!" With a big drink, the whole void suddenly and violently writhed, and a huge oppression fell from the sky and came towards the whole sea of blood.

"Roar!" "Roar!"

Three thousand blood god son roared into the sky, facing the great pressure of the sage, roared to the sky to resist the saint's heavenly power.

"Die!" There is a trace of ferocity in Yan Chuan's mouth.

"Boom

The head of the third prince exploded.

"Three princesses!" In the distance, the four ancestors of Feng nationality roared with astonishment.

"You Exclaimed the saint.

"Bang!"

Yan Chuan discarded the body of the third prince at will in the sea of blood.

Yan Chuan stepped on the wave of blood, coldly looking at the sage in the sky.

"Saint Ximen, this is the enmity between me and the Feng family. You'd better not intervene!" Yan Chuan said coldly.

"Saint, you have to avenge the third prince!" Four ancestral immortals of the Phoenix clan cried out in sorrow.

In the distance, countless practitioners were shocked.

Yan Chuan is too arrogant. Is he threatening the sage?

For a moment, countless practitioners felt that their heads were not enough.

Yan Chuan stepped on the wave of blood, like a peerless demon, not afraid of saints at all? How to fight like a saint.

Simon saint was also angry at the moment.

Although the tone of respect for Yan Chuan, but in the heart, the sage did not look up to Yan Chuan, little king, here is not his home, also dare to be presumptuous to himself?

The saint was about to get angry.

Suddenly a voice came into the ear of a saint.

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"Ximen sage, I'm Shangguan Waner. Yan Chuan killed the third prince. It's in the plan of the emperor of heaven. Please don't join in."

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a sudden voice made the sage of Ximen have a certain figure.

Then he took a deep breath and looked at Yan Chuan above the sea of blood with surprise.

Shangguan Waner's voice?

Killing the three princesses is in the plan of Wulu?

For a time, Ximen saint's heart was slightly cold.

"Sage, please avenge the third prince!" On one side, four ancestral immortals of the Feng nationality called out.

The sage looked down at Yan Chuan, who was fighting fiercely, and hesitated for a moment.

"I have tried my best. When the third prince is robbed, I can do nothing. You'd better go back. What I can do is to keep you safe." The sage of Ximen said in a deep voice.

"Ah?" The four ancestors of Feng nationality were shocked.

Above the sea of blood, Yan Chuan looked at the change of the saint's attitude. He also raised his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes to see the sage.

The attitude of the saints was different from that of the present.

Yan Chuan turns to look around.

In the distance, at the top of a mountain, Shangguan Wan'er, dressed in black, saw Yan Chuan's eyes turning to himself, and quickly jumped into the back of the mountain and hid himself.

Yan Chuan did not find what he wanted and turned to see the sage of Ximen.

"Well, these four people, you take away!" Yan Chuan nodded.

Instead, Yan Chuan looked at the four and said, "listen, my name is Yan Chuan. I've been in xiwaizhou recently. Emperor Feng wants to avenge him and ask him to come to me directly!"

The four strong men of Feng nationality were stiff and did not know how to pick up Yan Chuan's words.

"Go

As soon as the sage waved his hand, he took the four people to shoot towards the distance and disappeared in a flash.

Yan Chuan turned his head and looked at the four directions, where countless strong men felt cold and then left quickly.

It was not until everyone left that Yan Chuan looked normal.

"Boom!"

In the sea of blood disappearing, Yan Chuan withdrew the super magic power.

"Holy king!" Bai Qi and others exclaimed excitedly.

"Jin Dayu, check the body of the Third Prince of the Feng family to see if there is any sun fire spirit stone you want, and keep his body!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"Yes Jin Dayu responded.

As the crowd spoke.

"Boom!" The void trembled abruptly.

Yan Chuan eyebrows a pick to look at the four sides.

"Boom!"

Space is twisting faster and faster, and the earth is shaking strongly."Holy king, this space is going to collapse!" Yin hen Tian frowned.

"It's not a collapse, it's someone who wants to take the whole space, all the pieces of the sun!" Yan Chuan's eyes sank.

"Eh?" The crowd raised their eyebrows.

"Yes, big Zhou Tianting?" Yin Hentian reacted instantly.

"It must be. Besides, the attitude of the saints changed suddenly just now. It seems that it was also the voice of the people in the heaven of the Zhou Dynasty." Yan Chuan showed a trace of sneer.

"Ah? Why? " Dayu doubts.

"The power of the world is not taboo." Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

With that, Yan Chuan looked around at the increasingly violent void.

Countless practitioners fled to the exit in a hurry.

"The king?" Bai Qi frowned.

"I've got what I want. I've been taken away by the metal beast. This place is not so attractive to me. Anyway, Dazhou sold me a favor. Let's return it to them. Let's go!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"Yes Everyone should say.

Yan Chuan with three people also quickly flew to the exit.

Outside the exit of the broken Yang hall, countless practitioners fled in a hurry at the moment.

On the square, there were a large number of practitioners.

"What's the matter? How does the space in it wobble? " There was a burst of discussion among the practitioners.

Yan Chuan and his party of four stepped out.

As soon as the four stepped out of the square, there was a sudden silence.

The power of the sea of blood has shocked everyone.

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