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If his soul is really engulfed, then his vast blood power as vast as the starry river will also become a matter of no owner and a sea of blood in this chaotic world.
At this moment, the body of Xuehe Shengzu was shaking. His eyes showed fear for the first time. His eyes were shrinking and trembling.
"What's the matter? What have you done? "
The holy ancestor of the blood River roared and roared, and the endless sea of blood was boiling. He wanted to break free from the shackles of Qin dust.
Jie Jie Jie!
In that mysterious black sword, it seems that there is a cold breath seeping into the soul, sneering, just like death whispering, whispering and laughing.
Qin Chen sneered, no words.
But it was a smile. He used the mysterious rusty sword. It was just an attempt. Who knows, it worked.
At that time, in the abyss of sword burial, the old ancestor of Tongtian sword Pavilion fought against Wang Xueqiang of the dark forces. It was the cold soul in the mysterious rusty sword that accompanied the ancestor of Tongtian sword pavilion to fight together, and suppressed the top strongmen of the dark clan. The top strongman of the dark clan, whose strength is connected with the sky, must be the top figure in the heaven and earth. Otherwise, the ancestor of Tongtian sword pavilion would not need to spend endless efforts to use the top clan of ancient people to use Tongtian sword pavilion to exhaust the whole clan's power and suppress it for so many years, but it can't be refined and killed completely.
Although the dark and cold strong in the mysterious rust sword can cause trauma to the top strongmen of the dark clan, it certainly has a certain suppression effect on chaotic creatures like Xuehe Shengzu.
No matter how strong or weak, at least compared with Qin Chen, there will be more advantages in soul swallowing.
I didn't expect to show it now, as expected by Qin Chen. In Qin Chen's eyes, a faint cold light bloomed in his eyes. In the frightened eyes of Xuehe sage, Qin Chen stepped forward step by step. On the mysterious rusty sword, there was a sound of sword chanting that awed the soul: "holy ancestor of Blood River, you are extraordinary, but in my opinion, you are just the slave of this chaotic world, and I am the only master in this world, understand?"
"Now, I can give you a chance to kneel down and surrender and tell me what happened to Wan'er. I can forgive you from your death penalty mercifully, otherwise..." The cold of Qin Chen's mouth turned into a trace of cruelty, and the indifference in his eyes suddenly bloomed. The cold eyes were as cold as death's eyes: "don't you say I can't refine you? Now, your soul is dissipating. No matter how large your soul is, there will always be a day when the light will be swallowed up. At that time, you will no longer exist, and there will be no trace of your existence in this piece of heaven and earth. "
"Ha ha..." The blood River sage roared and sneered. I don't know whether it was because Qin Chen's words were infuriated in his heart, or because of the mysterious rusty sword's swallowing, the fear that could not be formed by words emerged. However, if you want him to kneel down and submit, and let him, a living creature coming out of chaos, has already shocked the heaven at the beginning of the birth of the universe. He is called the existence of the ancestor of Taoism. He kneels down at the feet of this little Terran boy. I don't know how many years later, what a joke? "Boy..." "No one in this world deserves me to kneel down. My ancestor of Blood River is born in accordance with the will of the universe. With this power of swallowing, should I submit? Hahaha, you can swallow it. My ancestor wants to see
look, when can you swallow it? The power of our ancestors is endless and eternal. "
The holy ancestor of the blood River roared. In the moment of the voice falling, a ferocious light burst out of his pupils.
Boom!
In the vast sea of blood, a terrible blood light burst out, unexpectedly, along the mysterious rusty sword, suddenly swept to Qin Chen, to completely engulf Qin dust.
This speed is too fast. Between the explosion and the moment, it is the killing move that the holy ancestor of Blood River has calculated for a long time, even if he is willing to expose the original power in front of the mysterious rust sword.
An almost no warning of crisis fear, an instant came to Qin Chen's mind.
Boom!
The blood light sweeps across, just like the devil coming out of the hell. He wants to swallow Qin dust in an instant.
However, before Qin Chen was covered by the blood light, he suddenly sent out a shrill scream, which was countless times more painful than the burning of the four lotus.
Qin Chen's body, surging up an incomparably pure, incomparably rich blue flame.
Chaos green lotus fire!
It was a flame from the chaos of green lotus. It was a terrible flame formed by the fusion of the four lotus fires. In this moment, it covered the blood light attack of the holy ancestor of the blood river. At the moment when the chaotic green lotus fire sparkles, the blood light gathered by the holy ancestor of the blood River bursts into pieces and collapses directly. Some of them return to the sea of blood roaring and boiling, and some of them are directly swallowed by the mysterious rust sword. The original soul power of blood enters into the mysterious rust sword, and the surface of the rust sword suddenly lights up the symbol of Taoism Wen has formed a storm of blood.
The original power of the soul of the holy ancestor of Blood River is too strong. For the mysterious rusty sword, it is a great tonic.
In the sea of blood, the holy ancestor of the blood River struggles violently, and the sea of blood rolls up the roaring waves, and the mouth utters a painful howl.If the ancestor of Xuehe could still struggle under the four lotus fires, then under the chaotic green lotus fire, his origin was burned out, and his rolling soul power was devoured by the mysterious rust sword.
"Ah
In this case, the speed of the soul being swallowed by the mysterious rusty sword has increased by more than 10 times and 100 times?
With the help of the chaotic world, Qin Chen walked forward slowly and clearly saw that in the vast sea of blood, a blood shadow was surging, struggling and rolling hopelessly in the blood sea, which was the soul source of the holy ancestor of the blood river.
Qin Chen's sarcastic smile was outlined in his mouth and said with a sneer: "I wonder if your soul power is really immortal and endless in this situation?"
At this time, the holy ancestor of the blood river was speechless, just a painful roar and struggle. Under the chaotic green lotus, he can only urge the original soul to prevent himself from falling down. However, when he urges the original soul, his power will be swallowed up by the mysterious rust sword. Moreover, under such a state, he can not even prevent the mysterious rust sword from swallowing as before.
At this moment, he finally panicked. If the speed at which the mysterious rust sword devoured him was like an ant eating a blue whale, which took countless years to finish eating, then the mysterious rust sword now devours his original soul like an ant eating an elephant.
It seems like the same need to consume endless long years, but in fact, for the blood River ancestor, this is a completely different feeling.
This represents
In the endless years, one day in the future, when his soul is completely swallowed up, he will die!
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If his soul is really engulfed, then his vast blood power as vast as the starry river will also become a matter of no owner and a sea of blood in this chaotic world.
At this moment, the body of Xuehe Shengzu was shaking. His eyes showed fear for the first time. His eyes were shrinking and trembling.
"What's the matter? What have you done? "
The holy ancestor of the blood River roared and roared, and the endless sea of blood was boiling. He wanted to break free from the shackles of Qin dust.
Jie Jie Jie!
In that mysterious black sword, it seems that there is a cold breath seeping into the soul, sneering, just like death whispering, whispering and laughing.
Qin Chen sneered, no words.
But it was a smile. He used the mysterious rusty sword. It was just an attempt. Who knows, it worked.
At that time, in the abyss of sword burial, the old ancestor of Tongtian sword Pavilion fought against Wang Xueqiang of the dark forces. It was the cold soul in the mysterious rusty sword that accompanied the ancestor of Tongtian sword pavilion to fight together, and suppressed the top strongmen of the dark clan. The top strongman of the dark clan, whose strength is connected with the sky, must be the top figure in the heaven and earth. Otherwise, the ancestor of Tongtian sword pavilion would not need to spend endless efforts to use the top clan of ancient people to use Tongtian sword pavilion to exhaust the whole clan's power and suppress it for so many years, but it can't be refined and killed completely.
Although the dark and cold strong in the mysterious rust sword can cause trauma to the top strongmen of the dark clan, it certainly has a certain suppression effect on chaotic creatures like Xuehe Shengzu.
No matter how strong or weak, at least compared with Qin Chen, there will be more advantages in soul swallowing.
I didn't expect to show it now, as expected by Qin Chen. In Qin Chen's eyes, a faint cold light bloomed in his eyes. In the frightened eyes of Xuehe sage, Qin Chen stepped forward step by step. On the mysterious rusty sword, there was a sound of sword chanting that awed the soul: "holy ancestor of Blood River, you are extraordinary, but in my opinion, you are just the slave of this chaotic world, and I am the only master in this world, understand?"
"Now, I can give you a chance to kneel down and surrender and tell me what happened to Wan'er. I can forgive you from your death penalty mercifully, otherwise..." The cold of Qin Chen's mouth turned into a trace of cruelty, and the indifference in his eyes suddenly bloomed. The cold eyes were as cold as death's eyes: "don't you say I can't refine you? Now, your soul is dissipating. No matter how large your soul is, there will always be a day when the light will be swallowed up. At that time, you will no longer exist, and there will be no trace of your existence in this piece of heaven and earth. "
"Ha ha..." The blood River sage roared and sneered. I don't know whether it was because Qin Chen's words were infuriated in his heart, or because of the mysterious rusty sword's swallowing, the fear that could not be formed by words emerged. However, if you want him to kneel down and submit, and let him, a living creature coming out of chaos, has already shocked the heaven at the beginning of the birth of the universe. He is called the existence of the ancestor of Taoism. He kneels down at the feet of this little Terran boy. I don't know how many years later, what a joke? "Boy..." "No one in this world deserves me to kneel down. My ancestor of Blood River is born in accordance with the will of the universe. With this power of swallowing, should I submit? Hahaha, you can swallow it. My ancestor wants to see
look, when can you swallow it? The power of our ancestors is endless and eternal. "
The holy ancestor of the blood River roared. In the moment of the voice falling, a ferocious light burst out of his pupils.
Boom!
In the vast sea of blood, a terrible blood light burst out, unexpectedly, along the mysterious rusty sword, suddenly swept to Qin Chen, to completely engulf Qin dust.
This speed is too fast. Between the explosion and the moment, it is the killing move that the holy ancestor of Blood River has calculated for a long time, even if he is willing to expose the original power in front of the mysterious rust sword.
An almost no warning of crisis fear, an instant came to Qin Chen's mind.
Boom!
The blood light sweeps across, just like the devil coming out of the hell. He wants to swallow Qin dust in an instant.
However, before Qin Chen was covered by the blood light, he suddenly sent out a shrill scream, which was countless times more painful than the burning of the four lotus.
Qin Chen's body, surging up an incomparably pure, incomparably rich blue flame.
Chaos green lotus fire!
It was a flame from the chaos of green lotus. It was a terrible flame formed by the fusion of the four lotus fires. In this moment, it covered the blood light attack of the holy ancestor of the blood river. At the moment when the chaotic green lotus fire sparkles, the blood light gathered by the holy ancestor of the blood River bursts into pieces and collapses directly. Some of them return to the sea of blood roaring and boiling, and some of them are directly swallowed by the mysterious rust sword. The original soul power of blood enters into the mysterious rust sword, and the surface of the rust sword suddenly lights up the symbol of Taoism Wen has formed a storm of blood.
The original power of the soul of the holy ancestor of Blood River is too strong. For the mysterious rusty sword, it is a great tonic.
In the sea of blood, the holy ancestor of the blood River struggles violently, and the sea of blood rolls up the roaring waves, and the mouth utters a painful howl.If the ancestor of Xuehe could still struggle under the four lotus fires, then under the chaotic green lotus fire, his origin was burned out, and his rolling soul power was devoured by the mysterious rust sword.
"Ah
In this case, the speed of the soul being swallowed by the mysterious rusty sword has increased by more than 10 times and 100 times?
With the help of the chaotic world, Qin Chen walked forward slowly and clearly saw that in the vast sea of blood, a blood shadow was surging, struggling and rolling hopelessly in the blood sea, which was the soul source of the holy ancestor of the blood river.
Qin Chen's sarcastic smile was outlined in his mouth and said with a sneer: "I wonder if your soul power is really immortal and endless in this situation?"
At this time, the holy ancestor of the blood river was speechless, just a painful roar and struggle. Under the chaotic green lotus, he can only urge the original soul to prevent himself from falling down. However, when he urges the original soul, his power will be swallowed up by the mysterious rust sword. Moreover, under such a state, he can not even prevent the mysterious rust sword from swallowing as before.
At this moment, he finally panicked. If the speed at which the mysterious rust sword devoured him was like an ant eating a blue whale, which took countless years to finish eating, then the mysterious rust sword now devours his original soul like an ant eating an elephant.
It seems like the same need to consume endless long years, but in fact, for the blood River ancestor, this is a completely different feeling.
This represents
In the endless years, one day in the future, when his soul is completely swallowed up, he will die!
www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
If his soul is really engulfed, then his vast blood power as vast as the starry river will also become a matter of no owner and a sea of blood in this chaotic world. At this moment, the body of Xuehe Shengzu was shaking. His eyes showed fear for the first time. His eyes were shrinking and trembling. "What's the matter? What have you done? " The holy ancestor of the blood River roared and roared, and the endless sea of blood was boiling. He wanted to break free from the shackles of Qin dust. Jie Jie Jie! In that mysterious black sword, it seems that there is a cold breath seeping into the soul, sneering, just like death whispering, whispering and laughing. Qin Chen sneered, no words. But it was a smile. He used the mysterious rusty sword. It was just an attempt. Who knows, it worked. At that time, in the abyss of sword burial, the old ancestor of Tongtian sword Pavilion fought against Wang Xueqiang of the dark forces. It was the cold soul in the mysterious rusty sword that accompanied the ancestor of Tongtian sword pavilion to fight together, and suppressed the top strongmen of the dark clan. The top strongman of the dark clan, whose strength is connected with the sky, must be the top figure in the heaven and earth. Otherwise, the ancestor of Tongtian sword pavilion would not need to spend endless efforts to use the top clan of ancient people to use Tongtian sword pavilion to exhaust the whole clan's power and suppress it for so many years, but it can't be refined and killed completely. Although the dark and cold strong in the mysterious rust sword can cause trauma to the top strongmen of the dark clan, it certainly has a certain suppression effect on chaotic creatures like Xuehe Shengzu. No matter how strong or weak, at least compared with Qin Chen, there will be more advantages in soul swallowing. I didn't expect to show it now, as expected by Qin Chen. In Qin Chen's eyes, a faint cold light bloomed in his eyes. In the frightened eyes of Xuehe sage, Qin Chen stepped forward step by step. On the mysterious rusty sword, there was a sound of sword chanting that awed the soul: "holy ancestor of Blood River, you are extraordinary, but in my opinion, you are just the slave of this chaotic world, and I am the only master in this world, understand?" "Now, I can give you a chance to kneel down and surrender and tell me what happened to Wan'er. I can forgive you from your death penalty mercifully, otherwise..." The cold of Qin Chen's mouth turned into a trace of cruelty, and the indifference in his eyes suddenly bloomed. The cold eyes were as cold as death's eyes: "don't you say I can't refine you? Now, your soul is dissipating. No matter how large your soul is, there will always be a day when the light will be swallowed up. At that time, you will no longer exist, and there will be no trace of your existence in this piece of heaven and earth. " "Ha ha..." The blood River sage roared and sneered. I don't know whether it was because Qin Chen's words were infuriated in his heart, or because of the mysterious rusty sword's swallowing, the fear that could not be formed by words emerged. However, if you want him to kneel down and submit, and let him, a living creature coming out of chaos, has already shocked the heaven at the beginning of the birth of the universe. He is called the existence of the ancestor of Taoism. He kneels down at the feet of this little Terran boy. I don't know how many years later, what a joke? "Boy..." "No one in this world deserves me to kneel down. My ancestor of Blood River is born in accordance with the will of the universe. With this power of swallowing, should I submit? Hahaha, you can swallow it. My ancestor wants to see look, when can you swallow it? The power of our ancestors is endless and eternal. " The holy ancestor of the blood River roared. In the moment of the voice falling, a ferocious light burst out of his pupils. Boom! In the vast sea of blood, a terrible blood light burst out, unexpectedly, along the mysterious rusty sword, suddenly swept to Qin Chen, to completely engulf Qin dust. This speed is too fast. Between the explosion and the moment, it is the killing move that the holy ancestor of Blood River has calculated for a long time, even if he is willing to expose the original power in front of the mysterious rust sword. An almost no warning of crisis fear, an instant came to Qin Chen's mind. Boom! The blood light sweeps across, just like the devil coming out of the hell. He wants to swallow Qin dust in an instant. However, before Qin Chen was covered by the blood light, he suddenly sent out a shrill scream, which was countless times more painful than the burning of the four lotus. Qin Chen's body, surging up an incomparably pure, incomparably rich blue flame. Chaos green lotus fire! It was a flame from the chaos of green lotus. It was a terrible flame formed by the fusion of the four lotus fires. In this moment, it covered the blood light attack of the holy ancestor of the blood river. At the moment when the chaotic green lotus fire sparkles, the blood light gathered by the holy ancestor of the blood River bursts into pieces and collapses directly. Some of them return to the sea of blood roaring and boiling, and some of them are directly swallowed by the mysterious rust sword. The original soul power of blood enters into the mysterious rust sword, and the surface of the rust sword suddenly lights up the symbol of Taoism Wen has formed a storm of blood. The original power of the soul of the holy ancestor of Blood River is too strong. For the mysterious rusty sword, it is a great tonic. In the sea of blood, the holy ancestor of the blood River struggles violently, and the sea of blood rolls up the roaring waves, and the mouth utters a painful howl.If the ancestor of Xuehe could still struggle under the four lotus fires, then under the chaotic green lotus fire, his origin was burned out, and his rolling soul power was devoured by the mysterious rust sword. "Ah In this case, the speed of the soul being swallowed by the mysterious rusty sword has increased by more than 10 times and 100 times? With the help of the chaotic world, Qin Chen walked forward slowly and clearly saw that in the vast sea of blood, a blood shadow was surging, struggling and rolling hopelessly in the blood sea, which was the soul source of the holy ancestor of the blood river. Qin Chen's sarcastic smile was outlined in his mouth and said with a sneer: "I wonder if your soul power is really immortal and endless in this situation?" At this time, the holy ancestor of the blood river was speechless, just a painful roar and struggle. Under the chaotic green lotus, he can only urge the original soul to prevent himself from falling down. However, when he urges the original soul, his power will be swallowed up by the mysterious rust sword. Moreover, under such a state, he can not even prevent the mysterious rust sword from swallowing as before. At this moment, he finally panicked. If the speed at which the mysterious rust sword devoured him was like an ant eating a blue whale, which took countless years to finish eating, then the mysterious rust sword now devours his original soul like an ant eating an elephant. It seems like the same need to consume endless long years, but in fact, for the blood River ancestor, this is a completely different feeling. This represents In the endless years, one day in the future, when his soul is completely swallowed up, he will die! www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
