Chapter 715

Burning all his blood without leaving a trace is the greatest means for the Holy Son Tianjiao to do everything. He even gave up the identity of the holy man's blood and almost cut off the road of cultivation in the future. Although the power is terrible, it is too extreme. Even if he falls into a real desperate situation, the Holy Son will rarely use it.

But at present, Jin Wuwei did not hesitate to use this method. It can be said that in order to kill the young man, he has ruined the highest achievement of the future cultivation Road, which is not crazy.

"Burn all your blood, you can kill the strong beyond the two realms?"

After hearing Zihua's son's exclamation, Ye Hao finally realized that Jin Wuwei was crazy at the moment. His look changed fiercely, and he didn't hesitate to communicate with the grey beads in the sea.

However, just as he began to think, the prince snake on one side moved first. He didn't say a word and turned into a black lightning. Unexpectedly, everyone in the audience was stunned by Jin fearless, rushed to the exit at an unparalleled speed and disappeared in an instant.

"This..."

The sudden change made everyone stunned and didn't react at all. Even Ye Hao was a little confused. It seemed that he didn't expect the prince snake who proposed to work hard. He even slipped away after talking about Jin Wuwei.

"Lying in the trough! This bastard is such a chicken thief that he ran away first!"

Zihua's son also stared, and he didn't seem to have expected this result at all, but he also understood in a moment that the prince of the snake bewitched Jin Wuwei, obviously in order to let him burn his own blood to contain the youth. He took the opportunity to get out and seek a glimmer of life in the desperate situation of death.

"Brother Jin, be at ease. When I go out, I will mobilize the strong to avenge you!"

Outside the supreme cave, the voice of the prince of the snake came, making the divine flame jump, as if the golden fearless eyes in the sea of fire were ready to crack, "snake, dare you Yin me!!"

Before Prince Zhuo snake and Jin Wuwei joined hands to explore the supreme cave, they made a soul oath. However, even if they were bitten by the soul oath, it was much better than burning their own blood. Prince Zhuo snake naturally counted this account, so they didn't hesitate to escape.

"Lying in the trough, this bastard is too insidious to let him slip away!"

After Zihua Shengzi regained his mind, he was busy chasing out with a sudden change in his look. This time, he and the youth joined hands. Although they were forced, if they spread to the depths of the star sea, there would be endless trouble. Even the two strong families of the nine lions and the Teng snake emperor would provoke war against zitianzong.

With this in mind, crazy people also appeared in the purple Huasheng children's eyes, burning their own blood again, increasing the speed to the extreme, and killing the snake prince.

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As the Zihua Holy Son chased away, all the extraterritorial Tianjiao in the field reacted. Their hearts were even more complex. The legendary transcendent Saint blood and Holy Son level demons used such despicable means to escape from death. They really didn't know what to say, and their faith began to collapse.

But when you think about it, no one can blame anything. After all, if you can live, who wants to die?

Moreover, it has to be said that the prince of the snake is indeed an owl like figure. In such a desperate situation, he can still survive in death. Rao shiye Hao has to sigh and secretly blame himself for his carelessness.

Of course, at the moment, the most resentful son of the nine lions is definitely the son of the lion family. Jin Wuwei is shrouded in divine flame. He is golden and emits an extremely terrible temperature. Obviously, he has completely burned his blood without leaving his hand.

Roar!

As he burned up the blood of the sage, the nine yellow golden lions' virtual shadows soared in power, and the smell of terror soared wildly. Waves of mighty king's authority raged across the world, making the real dragon's virtual shadows roar and fall downwind.

At the moment, with the prince of the snake leaving, the virtual shadow of the snake in the void has disappeared, but even if Jin Wuwei is alone, he still has no fear on his face. There is only thick resentment and killing opportunity. He has been against the prince of the snake, but more against Ye Hao.

He thought that without the Aboriginal youth, they would have taken the opportunity to leave the supreme cave, and he would not have been trapped by the prince snake. This time, he burned the blood of the saint, which can be said to cut off the peak of the future practice road and really fall out of the sequence of the son. Even if he could continue to practice in the future, he would never have made any great achievements.

"Damn aborigine, it's all because of you. I'll cut you thousands of times and grind you into blood mud!"

Jin Wuwei's face was ferocious, and his killing power against Ye Hao was extremely strong. At the moment, he was extremely terrible, and his body sent out waves of terror that made his scalp numb. Rao and Ye Hao felt unprecedented fear, especially the virtual shadow of the nine yellow golden lions in the void, which had become unprecedentedly solid, like a strong and powerful body made of gold, The whole body is actually covered with threads of Taoist runes, just like the legendary sage Taoist rules. Although there is only an extremely subtle trace, it is filled with extremely terrible fluctuations.

As Jin Wuwei burned his own blood, the source of his blood, the nine yellow golden lions that had entered the highest field seemed to be completely manifested in the field. A trace of terrible saints oppressed the heaven and earth, which split the hearts of everyone in the field. Even the supreme remains on the high platform had a slight shock, and the endless supreme Tao appeared, tearing the void. The scene was very terrible.

Roar!

In the void, the nine Golden Lions roared, and the terrible sound waves directly broke the space, directly tearing the fuzzy real dragon virtual shadow across the road, which made the Dragon Emperor's knife dim for a while and the divine awn converged.

Boom!

In the next moment, the nine Golden Lions turned their eyes, and the nine huge heads turned to Ye Hao. Their cold eyes seemed to have consciousness, indifferent with the loneliness overlooking the world, like a nine Heavenly God looking at the mole ants in the dust without any emotion.

At the moment of being stared at by the giant lion virtual shadow, Ye Hao's scalp felt numb, and his skin felt like acupuncture. He felt a thrill. A strong life and death crisis filled his heart, as if he would be torn into pieces and crushed into blood mud in the next moment.

As Jin Wuwei burned his own blood, the virtual shadow at the source of his blood was filled with a trace of sage divinity. Although it was only an extremely weak trace, it was not the power that the heaven could resist. Even Ye Hao felt powerless.

"Feel it? How small you are in the face of the real holy power!"

Jin Wuwei drank ferociously, killing the machine in his bitter eyes. Obviously, at this stage, he was determined to kill the young man.

In this regard, Ye Hao's face is extremely dignified and solemn. He secretly communicates with gray beads and is ready to explode a thunderbolt at any time.

However, just when he was ready to expose his biggest cards recklessly, a solemn and old sigh suddenly sounded in the dark and depressed Cave:

"Who bothers the supreme resting place?"