Chapter 1169: Whose Blood, Whose God (Page 1/1)

"The Gift of the Gods, Step 2: Holy Relic Fairy. ”

When Ji Jue and Feng Xingying reached the highest place, the ceremonial official sang loudly again.

The loud voice, with its strong spiritual power, clearly reached everyone's ears.

"Canglong Mountain Holy Relic, Canglong Sky Splitting Spear. Ask the Son of God to appear. ”

As a golden spear was sent to Ji Jue, Ji Jue held Feng Xingying's hand, and naturally drew a blood mark at the muzzle of the gun.

Of course, in the eyes of outsiders, they have a deep relationship between husband and wife, even if the bloodline is verified, Ji Jue will not let go of Feng Xingying's hand.

Because Ji Jue's hands were bleeding like blood, and Feng Xingying was just rubbed a little bit in his palms.

Ji Jue's method of manifesting the saint is the same as seeing blood at the same time with the Xihuang Sword on the day when the star shadow was sealed.

Ji Jue's movements are natural and smooth, and there is no doubt at all.

Everyone is looking forward to it, just waiting for some changes in the bloody dragon lance.

Everyone held their breath, and no one dared to make a loud noise, for fear of disturbing the manifestation of the gods.

Time passes, little by little, and the quiet and terrible crowd will inevitably produce doubts and emotions.

"Everyone, don't be impatient, the Ancient Law Protoss has three chances to test. The holy relic has not appeared for thousands of years, and I ask Ji Jue Gongzi to try again. The ceremonial officer spoke up.

The ceremonial officials are all the core children of the Ji family, of course, to help Ji Jue.

Ji Jue nodded, his expression was a little embarrassed, he saw Feng Xingying manifest his saint with blood that day, and there was only a little bit of blood, why couldn't he come here?

Is there less blood?

Ji Jue could only be ruthless, and slashed a long cut from his right arm with the sharp edge of the spear.

Of course, Feng Xingying, who was holding by him on his right hand, was also injured by mistake, and the spear also slashed through Feng Xingying's arm at the same time, falling a deep bloody wound.

Expectation, silence.

"Huh. The sudden laughter broke the silence of the space.

Everyone looked in the direction of laughter.

The person who laughed turned out to be Feng Xingying?

Ji Jue's heart beat faster by half a beat, he thought great, Xingying, you finally woke up, but his heart chuckled again, and he felt that something was wrong.

"Is it that if you don't show up this time, you will kill me for blood?" Feng Xingying said sarcastically.

"Star Shadow, stop making trouble. Ji Jue still wanted something, but was stunned by the vision in front of him.

I saw that with the shadow of the stars as the center, a fiery red phoenix bird spread its wings and flew high, becoming bigger and bigger in the air, becoming more and more real, just like a phoenix bird invited from the sky.

Some people even saw the expression on the phoenix bird's face clearly, with a hint of seriousness and pathos, which was seven or eight points similar to Feng Xingying.

The size of this phoenix bird is even more intimidating, and one of its wings can cover the entire sky.

Fortunately, this is just an illusion, not a real phoenix.

But the people still spontaneously fell to their knees in excitement and shouted:

"Divine Phoenix!"

"Divine Phoenix!"

"Divine Phoenix!"

"God bless Yunxi!"

At this time, Feng Xingying was holding the Xihuang Sword in his hand, and said solemnly: "Feng Xingying, the descendant of Ye Wahuang of the Ye clan of the Shenhuang clan, the Xihuang branch." The name of the sword is from the phoenix, and the sacred relic of the phoenix clan. ”

Feng Xingying's voice was not loud and calm, but it could echo over the entire Kowloon City.

Everyone knelt down and looked up, it was no longer Ji Jue, but Feng Xingying, who suddenly opened his bloodline.

Feng Xingying revealed his identity in such a simple and rude way.

The thing she regrets most now is that she once had too many worries and didn't dare to reveal her identity. If she had abandoned all estimates earlier to take the risks brought to her by her identity, maybe Qin Molin would not have ...... · k·s·b·

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