Chapter 642: Divine Blood

Seeing this scene, Feng Ming Gongzi frowned, these wastes, when they were beneficial, they scrambled one by one, and now when they saw that the signs were wrong, they shrank back one by one. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

However, Feng Ming also knew that it was not realistic to really expect the members of the Blood Alliance to do anything to the woman in white these days, and the gap in strength was too big.

"Who is this woman, how can there be such a person in the Tianyuan Realm?"

Snake Ji's eyes showed a cold light, this woman was dressed in white, one person and one sword, like a fairy out of the dust and could not be desecrated, this elegant and calm expression, and she was not a reincarnation, but her strength was stronger than the reincarnation, so that Snake Ji had a feeling of jealousy in her heart, making her want to destroy Lin Xintong immediately.

"With this woman here, we want to capture Jiang Xiaorou, I'm afraid it's impossible. ”

Six reincarnates, more than a hundred members of the Heavenly Blood Alliance, against this woman in white, plus fifty or sixty desolate clan Tianjiao, really fought, losing more and winning less.

Behind Lin Xintong, Jiang Xiaorou's red clothes were like blood, her face was pale, and only the corners of her mouth were red, like a stunning flower blooming in this gloomy soul mound, with a heart-wrenching and poignant feeling.

Jiang Xiaorou held the bone staff and looked at Lin Xintong's back.

She was ready to die in battle, and death was not terrible for her, but she didn't expect that when she was dying, she was rescued by this pair of men and women.

Jiang Xiaorou didn't recognize Lin Xintong in front of her, but when she looked at the young man with the bow, she didn't know why, Jiang Xiaorou had an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

She remembered a lot, but ...... The bow-wielding boy's aura was distinctly unfamiliar, and it didn't fit her memory at all......

"Who are you, do I know you?" Jiang Xiaorou asked.

At this time, she used the power of the Holy Spirit twice in a row, which had already hurt her own qi and blood, but she was still calm.

To Jiang Xiaorou, Lin Xintong sighed that when she met Yi Yun in Yunhuang, Jiang Xiaorou was just an ordinary girl in Yunhuang.

However, Jiang Xiaorou is now more and more beautiful, and she also has the momentum of the desolate king.

Such a peerless woman is like a perfect work of art.

It's a pity that the Blood Moon treats it as a prey, and it seems that killing such a perfect and noble woman and beheading her is a great pleasure and fulfillment for them.

"I guess you'd better listen to what he tells you. ”

Lin Xintong's soft voice came into Jiang Xiaorou's ears.

Listen to him tell me?

This sentence made Jiang Xiaorou more and more sure that she knew this young man with a bow.

Could it be ......

A thought echoed in Jiang Xiaorou's mind, and this thought made her heart stop beating for a while.

Jiang Xiaorou couldn't help but glance at Yi Yun deeply, a completely unfamiliar face and a completely unfamiliar breath, but those eyes made her soul tremble slightly......

......

When Lin Xintong and the reincarnation were fighting, the candle dragon was still standing in the middle of the enchantment, looking at Yi Yun with a cold expression. It was as if the fierce battle that was taking place not far away had nothing to do with him.

In the distance, many people looked at Candle Dragon and Yi Yun, the result of the battle between the two of them was crucial, if Candle Dragon was defeated by Yi Yun and the woman in white joined forces, then for these members of the Heavenly Blood Alliance, it was not a question of whether they could get a reward, they might even die here!

These people have joined the Heavenly Blood Alliance for many years, and the strength of the candle dragon has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, but to what extent the strength of the candle dragon has reached, no one has seen him make a move.

"You're good!" Candle Dragon suddenly said a "very good", making it completely confusing what he was thinking. "You are planning to enter the Heavenly Dao Alliance, not for the resources here, but to destroy the Heavenly Dao Alliance, right?"

The words of the candle dragon echoed between the valleys, and many members of the Heavenly Blood Alliance felt their hearts pound when they heard it, and some of them also thought of this. A Jiang Yidao, who was about the same age as them, actually wanted to plot the Martial Arts Alliance...... How ambitious and strong is it necessary to do this?

Now some people suspect that Jiang Yidao is not a young man at all, otherwise it would be too terrifying.

"It's not a matter of deliberateness, if one of you is a reincarnated person who takes the initiative to ask me to join the Heavenly Dao Alliance, then I will take care of it. Yi Yun said with a little sarcasm, "Don't talk nonsense, let's do it." Gongsun Hong is dead, you are the second!"

Yi Yun said a word, and his whole body was boiling!

There was already a feud between him and Blood Moon, and when he saw Jiang Xiaorou for the first time, Yi Yun's heart was stabbed.

In the battle with Blood Moon, Jiang Xiaorou was extremely injured and burned her own essence and blood.

"Are you really confident in yourself, do you think you've won?" The candle dragon shook his head, his fingers lightly, in the void, there were spatial fluctuations, and a transparent crystal appeared out of thin air from this spatial ripple, floating in the palm of the candle dragon's hand.

This crystal, crystal clear, in the very center of the crystal, sealed with a drop of dark red liquid, that is a drop of blood.

This drop of blood was extremely heavy, it seemed to have a pulse, beating gently in the center of the crystal, and even the surrounding light seemed to be slightly distorted because of this drop of blood.

"This Blood ......"

Yi Yun raised his eyebrows, and from this drop of blood, he felt a strong strength, and even a slight sense of unease.

The candle dragon raised the crystal above his head, admiring this drop of blood, he seemed to be fascinated by this drop of blood, he muttered: "I have lived for a long time, I am the first generation of blood moon, the power of demons, flowing in my body, for you, my first generation of blood moon, just like a god!"

God?

Hearing this title, Yi Yun sneered, "Why are you?"

The candle dragon ignored Yi Yun's sarcasm, and with a slight stroke of his fingers, the crystal split in two.

"This is the blood of the gods, the most precious divine object in the world, there are four drops in existence, and I have one in my hand. ”

Blood of the gods?

Yi Yun's heart froze, he naturally remembered that when he first came out of the Empress's secret realm, he had heard that the "blood of the gods" appeared from the Burial God Abyss, and some people speculated that it was the "blood of destruction" flowing from the huge Eye of Destruction of the Burial God Abyss.

The "Blood of Destruction" was fought over by various forces in the Tianyuan Realm, and even led to the destruction of some small sects, and the blood flowed like a river.

Even when Yi Yun left for the Soul Tomb, he heard the news about the Blood of Destruction.

No matter what the rumors were, no matter what the blood came from, the important thing was that Yi Yun did feel a terrifying power in this drop of blood.

At this time, under the guidance of the candle dragon, this drop of blood was drifting towards the center of the candle dragon's eyebrows.

He seemed to be soaking up the blood.

Yi Yun's eyes flashed.

Cha!

A sword light, like lightning, slashed through the long night, and suddenly flashed a distance of 100 zhang, directly slashing towards the candle dragon's heavenly spirit!

Naturally, he wouldn't watch the candle dragon smoothly absorb the strange blood.

The candle dragon raised a hand in the face of the knife.

The black gloves he was wearing flashed with a faint black light, and then, the candle dragon directly used this hand to catch Yi Yun's knife!

Both sides are terrifying and murderous!

Rumble!

Yi Yun's knife collided with Candle Dragon's hand.

The silver light cracked, the black light flickered, and the collision link of the vitality could not be locked.

The people nearby felt their hairs stand on end and had to retreat.

The candle dragon caught the knife, but as soon as the disintegrating sword light dissipated, the candle dragon's pupils suddenly shrank.

This Jiang knife, instantly across a distance of thousands of zhang, has already appeared in front of him, his last knife castration has not stopped, this second knife, has already arrived!

"Look for death!" the candle dragon snorted.

What slashed at him was a sword light that was ten times more dazzling than just now!

Yi Yun's figure was in the sword light, without any defense, and there was only one thing he did, and that was to attack.

The way of the knife, unstoppable!

A desperate attack may reveal a flaw, but if the knife is fast enough and strong enough, then the flaw is no longer a flaw.

Because, the opponent must first block the knife before he can attack.

The sword light shone in the canyon, and the dark clouds that filled the sky were all cut through by the sword qi, revealing the bright blue sky.

At this time, many people thought of the origin of the name Jiang Yidao.

He kills, and he never stabs him a second time.

No one had seen what Jiang would look like when he stabbed out the second time.

Now, in the face of the candle dragon, Jiang Yidao slashed out the second knife and the third knife.

(To be continued.) )