Bang.

Bang bang!

With his fists in his hands, he has spent seventy years in the Slow Turning Secret Realm, even if he is protected by Gang Qi, but he uses Gang Qi all year round, and when he does not use it occasionally, he is full of calluses.

One punch at a time.

Every time he threw a punch, the force pierced their chests.

The scene was extremely shocking.

There was blood all over the room, and there were broken limbs.

Fang Yu's eyes were awe-inspiring, killing was not my intention, it was just forced.

Seeing that even a prince-level vampire couldn't help Fang Yu.

This made the Blood Emperor frown slightly, and secretly thought to himself, he was not worried about these subordinates, after all, after a period of time, they would come back to life.

It's just that......

Once everyone is down.

So who will protect this cursed root?

Of course, the Blood Emperor would not let this kind of thing happen, and immediately shouted: "The blood clan below the prince level, all stand back...... Prince level and above, all of them enter the second form. ”

"Yes!"

The second form?

Fang Yu couldn't help but be stunned, in the ancient books of Tai Ah Zong, there was no record of the information and information of this second form.

But you won't be afraid of them.

Sure enough—

The surrounding prince-level blood clans slowly gathered together.

Their eyes grew red.

At this time, Fang Yu saw a magical phenomenon, around the 10,000-year-old tree, a faint black power, like ink, slowly entered their bodies.

Their bodies grew massive.

Fang Yu suddenly remembered the scene of the battle with Carl on Tiandu Mountain.

These bloodlines are even more powerful than Karl.

It took a lot of effort to defeat Carl at the beginning, and the biggest reason was because Carl absorbed the energy of crape myrtle.

If these prince-level vampires were allowed to absorb the energy of the cultivators, then what would it do?

Not much.

The bodies of these vampires have stabilized, and they are more burly, larger and more terrifying than before.

Boom, boom......

Every time I moved, the earth trembled.

See this scene.

Xu Zhaopei reminded: "Fang Yu...... I'll stop them, you retreat first!"

"Withdraw?"

"They are very strong now, I have ordinary blood, I am not afraid of them, how to change, in front of me, they are all ordinary people! On the contrary, it is you, it is impossible to win, hurry back!" Xu Zhaopei said in a commanding tone.

"Yo, you care about me so much?" Fang Yu squinted his eyes and smiled.

"What nonsense are you talking about, now is not the time to flirt!" Xu Zhaopei glared.

"Alas...... Pepe, you still don't know me well enough!"

Fang Yu's words resounded all around.

The voice was calm and soft, but with an invisible magic.

It is recorded in the book that vampires live on blood and fear three things: first, the sun, second, silverware, and third, righteousness...... I am the body of the supreme yang, and my cultivation is Haoran righteousness, although the sun is obscured by branches and leaves, this does not prevent me from becoming their nemesis!"

Scold!

The dragon sword in his hand appeared.

This time, the Oriental Divine Dragon on the sword body became a lot thicker.

Hovering around the blade of the sword, it was strange and terrifying.

The Blood Emperor was knowledgeable, and he saw the extraordinaryness of this sword at a glance, and said in surprise: "Be careful of the sword in his hand......"

"Yes!"

Prince-level bloodlines, when injured, can recover from injuries at the speed of the naked eye.

And just now are completely two hierarchical concepts.

"A group of ants dare to shake the tree!"

Fang Yu jumped directly into the air.

Under the gaze of everyone, he waved the dragon sword in his hand.

"Great Sumeru Sword Move!"

"Octet!"

Eight sword lights, blooming with dazzling brilliance, slowly fell.

Although it doesn't seem fast and even a little clumsy, this trick covers an extremely large area.

Those prince-level blood clans felt the coercion brought by this powerful sword move, and their faces changed drastically-

"He is from antiquity, he is from antiquity...... Lord Blood Emperor, he is an Ancient Cultivator!"

Cultivators in different periods have far different combat effectiveness.

In ancient times, there was abundant spiritual energy, and at that time, any ordinary cultivator was enough to make people sigh.

Where did the Blood Emperor not know the meaning of this move.

At that time, he lived in China for decades before he was lucky enough to cultivate the method mastered by oriental cultivators, and thousands of years later, he achieved a generation of blood emperors.

He was well aware of the power of the Ancient Cultivators.

The destructive power from antiquity was deeply imprinted in his mind.

"Get out of the way!" the Blood Emperor roared.

The remaining princes retreated.

The seriously injured prince lay on the ground and slowly waited for his injuries to recover.

As for Xu Zhaopei's side, it was easy to deal with the blood clan that wanted to kill her.

Ordinary blood, turning all opponents into ordinary people, the ability brought by this blood is really amazing.

The Blood Emperor stared at Fang Yu with burning eyes and said:

"Ancient Cultivator...... Since you're here, there's no need for the deity to hide it...... Today, you and your friends will be the nourishment of this cursed root!"

After speaking.

The Blood Emperor's eyes turned red and said, "Merge!"

Whoa......

The eight princes around, including those slices of meat that had been chopped by Fang Yu.

They are also slowly converging towards the Blood Emperor.

Fang Yu couldn't help but be stunned, and secretly surprised: "There is actually such a trick?"

Follow.

Fang Yu felt the change from the Blood Emperor.

The momentum, the energy breath, are all growing in a geometric explosion.

The whole process lasted only a few minutes.

However, the aura of the Blood Emperor has undergone earth-shaking changes.

"Danger!"

When Xu Zhaopei saw this scene, he immediately came to Fang Yu's face. Sideways to block.

The Blood Emperor looked at Xu Zhaopei with contempt, and commanded left and right: "Kill her with a gun...... She has ordinary blood, but she can't carry modern weapons!"

"Yes!"

Someone from the city wall appeared with a machine gun.

Pull the trigger with a bang towards Xu Zhaopei.

Fang Yu grabbed Xu Zhaopei's little hand and said, "I'll come anyway - Tianzun Law Seal!"

One hand and one slap.

A majestic palm print flew out.

The sky-high Zi Dan, bang bang, hit the palm print.

Immediately after, Fang Yu looked at the Blood Emperor with awe-inspiring eyes, and said word by word: "Is the Blood Emperor? Today, let you have a good memory, what is the Ancient Combat Technique!!"

Fang Yu leaped forward.

Walking with the Seven Stars and Picking Clouds...... Like a shadow, left and right.

A colorful divine dragon appeared in the dragon sword in his hand, constantly circling.

"Pro. ”

Fang Yu spit out a word in a low voice, and the Dragon Yin Sword in the air seemed to have been summoned, buzzing, and a sword light appeared.

"Bing!"

The second sword light lit up, and the dark clouds had a tendency to disperse. The 10,000-year-old tree is shaking!

"Fight!"

"Who!"

"Both!"

"Array!"

"Columns!"

"In!"

"Before!"

In one breath, he waved the nine-character mantra of the Law Seal Sword Technique.

(End of chapter)