Chapter 714

Boom!

When Ye Hao killed his heart, there were bursts of roars in his body. His momentum seemed to climb again. The whole person was surrounded by bright and frightening golden glow, with a trace of divinity. It was like a God, giving people a feeling of ethereal detachment.

The cold and firm killing in his eyes made the two holy sons tighten their eyes and feel numb on their scalp. At the same time, he wanted to cut Zihua Holy Son thousands of times.

If the former hadn't leaked the existence of xinghailing, their identity would definitely make the aboriginal teenager throw a rat's nest, but at present, everything has become an extravagant hope.

Because even the two saints themselves are not sure. Restricted by the star sea order, if they fall on this primordial star, will the family help them out.

Neither Prince snake nor Jin Wuwei wanted to gamble, so they retreated without hesitation, but as soon as they moved, Ye Hao rushed out like an electric light, and the bright fist seal shrouded the void and hit them directly.

Boom!

With the supernatural power of the extreme state method, Ye Hao's Qi and blood are running in his body, and his injuries are constantly recovering. Even the sage's blood and physique can't be compared. Therefore, his state at the moment is much better than that of the crown prince of the snake and Jin Wuwei. Almost one face to face, the two saints were smashed by the fist seal, the blood gushed in his mouth, and his face was even paler.

WOW!

As their injuries worsened, the virtual shadows of the two strange animals in the void were dim, as if they had interrupted some connection, and their momentum fell straight.

Boom!

In the void, the real dragon virtual shadow roared up to the sky, and the mighty and majestic pressure, with a strong sense of famine, rolled over the two saints virtual shadows like residual candles in the wind, occupying the absolute upper hand.

"Damn it! Shen Xuan, do you really want to live forever?"

At this moment, the prince of the snake and Jin Wuwei were also frightened. They forced down their injuries and drank coldly.

"I've uncovered it. The rongdao flower can be given to you!"

"Yes, we admit you are strong, but don't go too far!"

The prince of the snake and Jin Wuwei are extremely pale. With the aggravation of their injuries, the source of their blood, the virtual shadow of the sage, has been completely suppressed. Similarly, with the suppression of the virtual shadow of the sage, their injuries are more serious. They are completely dependent on each other, which can be said to be both at a loss.

The words of the two great saints make the faces of a group of extraterritorial Tianjiao twitch at the edge. The legendary Shengzi level demons and the real blood of saints are well deserved Tianjiao in the vast starry sea. They look down on their contemporaries and look invincible. Each of them is superior, just like the son of God. When did anyone see them subdue and beg for mercy?

But now, the prince of the snake and the son of the nine lions are soft, and they are soft to the indigenous practitioners in a wild world, which makes all the extraterritorial Tianjiao roar in their minds and feel that their faith is collapsing. They can't believe it at all.

Looking at the complicated and unimaginable look on the faces of a group of extraterritorial Tianjiao, the faces of the two saints also twitched and felt an unprecedented humiliation. They can guess one or two about what they think in their hearts, but there is no way at the moment, but the murders in their hearts are more intense. After they vowed to leave this supreme relic, they will mobilize the strong in their family to completely raze Jixia school palace, Find out the Shen Xuan in front of him and slowly kill him to death.

"Oh, I'm so tough to beg for mercy. I'm used to being superior."

Ye Hao sneered and rushed out again without any hesitation. The vast and violent power erupted and the bright fist print was in the air, which made the prince snake and Jin Wuwei suddenly change.

"Shen Xuan, are you sure you won't stop?"

"As a saint's blood, I have made concessions. Don't go too far!"

……

The two saints are getting more and more seriously injured at the moment, but in the face of Ye Hao, who is as brave as ever, they have no power to compete and are completely defeated.

At the moment, Prince snake and Jin Wuwei are a little flustered, because the killing opportunity in the young man's eyes is too firm, which makes them feel cold at the bottom of their hearts. If they continue to delay, they may really fall here.

This ending was too absurd. It was something they had never thought about before. Prince snake and Jin Wuwei were all saints' blood. How arrogant they were. They never paid attention to Taichu star practitioners, let alone thought they would be robbed here.

But now, all this is really going to happen!

In Ye Hao's hands, the two saints flew like sandbags, blood gushed from his mouth, and there were cobweb like cracks in his body. The crimson blood flowed, as if it would disintegrate at any time.

"It's too much. We really think we're afraid you won't succeed!"

Prince snake and Jin Wuwei were furious and drank fiercely. There was a strong crisis of life and death at the bottom of their hearts. They were in a very bad state at the moment. If they continued to delay, they would be completely destroyed by the youth.

"Jin Shengzi, if we don't work hard, we two really want to explain here!" the prince of the snake is stained with blood all over his body and grinds his teeth. "Don't leave your hands, burn your blood directly and crush the aboriginal to death!"

Hearing the speech, Jin Wuwei's face suddenly changed, and there was horror and hesitation in his eyes. After all, although they burned their own blood before, they only burned part of it to activate the power imprinted by their ancestors in their blood. Even if there are great sequelae, it can take some years to recover slowly.

However, if you burn all your blood, although you can obtain more terrible power, the price you can pay is also extremely heavy. At least, the identity of Saint blood will not be guaranteed.

Because after burning the blood of the saint, it is impossible to regenerate and is no longer qualified to be called the son.

However, in this desperate situation, Jin Wuwei knows that he has no choice. If he doesn't give up his blood, he will fall here.

Compared with death, the blood of saints... Must also be abandoned!

"Good!!"

In a moment of hesitation, Jin Wuwei drank fiercely. His golden eyes were filled with ferocity, and his whole body was filled with terrible divine flame. The trace of divine Qi and blood slowly evaporated, which made the nine giant lions fighting with the real dragon's virtual shadow burst into dazzling golden awns, and his cold eyes were more flexible, and his momentum was more terrible than before.

"Damn it! Jin Wuwei, are you crazy?!"

Seeing the divine flame, it was as if Jin Wuwei was in the sea of fire. The Zihua Holy Son's eyes suddenly shrunk and his face showed a creepy and shocking color. He was a saint's blood. He naturally knew what the former's action represented at the moment. He burned the saint's blood in exchange for the terrorist power. Not to mention the practitioners in the same environment, even the strong ones higher than the two great realms are estimated to be unable to resist and will be killed directly.