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Chapter 1275: The Blood Lord's Evil Thoughts

The sound of the "......boom" explosion sounded loudly, and Luo Tian stepped on Tu Feiyang's body, and Tu Feiyang's body finally shattered the blood-colored altar, and the price Tu Feiyang paid was that his body directly turned into a cloud of blood mist, which merged with the blood mist surging due to the explosion on the altar, and could not be condensed for a long time.

"Damn it!" Luo Tian's face was ugly, his eyes looked at the surging blood mist, his eyes showed a strong look of jealousy, his body suddenly regressed, waiting for the development of things, he knew that this altar had collapsed, things were no longer something he could control, and the means of the Lord of the Era level were not something he could deal with, and he wanted to escape, but he couldn't find the entrance.

Buzzing everywhere, the extremely dense blood mist slowly condensed under Luo Tian's jealous gaze, and gradually turned into a tall figure, and the extremely powerful coercion instantly descended on Luo Tian's body.

"Could it be that the Blood Lord really hasn't died yet!" Luo Tian's heart trembled, looking at the human form that gradually condensed.

Tu Feiyang's pale face appeared in Luo Tian's sight, his eyes showed endless fanaticism, his eyes looked at the blood shadow that slowly condensed, and then turned his head to look at Luo Tian.

"Haha, I didn't expect that I actually resurrected the king of my blood clan, this is definitely a big thing, the king of my blood clan is still alive in the world!" Tu Feiyang shouted loudly and bowed down to the blood-colored figure.

Under the gaze of Luo Tian and Tu Feiyang, the blood-colored figure finally slowly condensed and appeared in Luo Tian's sight, and a supreme aura rose to the sky, which was the breath of the king of the royal family.

The blood-colored eyes slowly opened, as if the eyes of the sky were opened, and they couldn't help but let people kneel down, their eyes slowly swept, and they saw Tu Feiyang kneeling there, and then saw Luo Tian standing in the distance.

"It's really alive, how can it be, how many epochs ago is this blood lord, even earlier than the Lord of Heaven Interception and the Lord of Heaven Breaking of the Human Race, how can he appear here!" Luo Tian's heart set off a stormy wave, his eyes showed an incredible color, his heart trembled, looking at the blood-colored figure, although it was a little illusory, but it was extremely terrifying.

"That's not right!" Then Luo Tian suddenly realized that something was wrong, although this blood-colored figure was terrifying, it was still a lot different from the wonderful sound he had seen at the beginning, as well as Meng Lingyun's body.

The low roar of "Roar ......" rose in the mouth of the blood-colored phantom, and the red eyes finally set their eyes on Luo Tian's body.

"Something is wrong!" Luo Tian's body suddenly regressed again, and he felt endless evil in those blood-colored eyes.

"Bastard, Tu Feiyang, you idiot, this is not the blood master of your blood clan!" Luo Tian yelled, although he didn't want to remind Tu Feiyang, but he thought that if Tu Feiyang died, he would not be able to deal with this terrifying guy by himself.

"You let ......" Tu Feiyang's eyes showed disdain, and he yelled at Luo Tian, but the fart word had not yet fallen, and after glancing at the blood-colored figure, his body couldn't help but tremble, and a cold aura instantly swept over his body.

The next moment, the blood-colored phantom did not speak, but condensed a blood-colored big hand, which suddenly fell and slapped towards Tu Feiyang.

The blow that was slapped casually was with monstrous might, and the entire blood-colored space vibrated with it, making Tu Feiyang go crazy again and fly towards Luo Tian desperately.

"Why do I feel an incomparably evil aura, I really am not the king of my blood clan!" Tu Feiyang was blindsided again, he found that as long as he met Luo Tian, he would be extremely miserable, and his good luck seemed to be gone.

Tu Feiyang knew that although the king of the blood clan had endless killing, he would never have this evil aura.

The roar was monstrous, and under Tu Feiyang's desperate running, he finally escaped the suppression of the blood-colored big hand, and appeared outside Luo Tian's thousands of feet, with a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

"Something that is not enough to achieve and more to lose!" Luo Tian cursed in his heart, the moment he looked at the phantom just now, Luo Tian felt the greed in the other party's eyes, and looked at himself as if he was looking at a prey.

"I see, this is the evil thoughts of my blood clan! Suppressed by this altar, it gradually grew and became what it is now, in essence, this is part of the Blood Lord! Tu Feiyang finally thought of the record about the Blood Lord, and spoke in a trembling voice.

"What!" When Luo Tian heard Tu Feiyang's words, his heart couldn't help but tremble, looking at the blood-colored phantom, his eyes showed a look of shock, he didn't know anything else, he only knew that anything that could be hung with the Lord of the Era was extremely terrifying.

"He doesn't have a body, he values my body!" Luo Tian instantly understood where the greed in the eyes of the figure looking at him came from.

"Late Epoque!" Luo Tian then felt the strength of the phantom, and couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and a sense of powerlessness rose in his heart.

An ordinary late epoch is not something he can fight against, not to mention the evil thoughts of the blood lord, the strength must be much stronger than the average late epoch, Luo Tian believes that even if the power of the peak of the epoch comes, there is no way to take this evil thought.

"You're damned!" Luo Tian looked at Tu Feiyang, his eyes showed a strong killing intent, if it weren't for this bastard, how could there be this.

The blood qi was churning, and the momentum on the blood-colored phantom slowly rose, his eyes looked at Luo Tian and Tu Feiyang, stretched out his illusory big hand, and gently grabbed it in the direction of Luo Tian and Tu Feiyang.

An irresistible force swept towards Luo Tian and Tu Feiyang in an instant, causing the two of them to roar and involuntarily fly towards that evil thought.

"You are the descendant of the blood lord, why do you want to think of a way!" Luo Tian roared loudly, although he wanted to kill Tu Feiyang, he still spoke at Tu Feiyang.

"I don't know!" Tu Feiyang was about to cry, resisting the terrifying suction, and responded loudly.

"Bastard, if you can't figure it out, I'll kill you first!" Bursts of white light flashed in Luo Tian's body, and while resisting the suction, his figure flew towards Tu Feiyang's body, grabbing Tu Feiyang's neck, with a cold look in his eyes.

Tu Feiyang had already been hit hard just now, where could he resist Luo Tian now, his whole face turned red, and at the same time of anger and grievance, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Don't vomit blood, hurry up and find a way for Lao Tzu!" Luo Tian felt the figures of the two of them, getting closer and closer to that evil thought, and his eyes were red, this is a real life and death crisis, Luo Tian roared loudly.

"Uh......" Tu Feiyang was also forced to be anxious, his head was abnormally bright, and he stretched out his finger and pointed to the grimace mark on his arm.

"Huh?" Luo Tian's face changed, and he stretched out his hand to let go of Tu Feiyang, waiting for Tu Feiyang's next words.

"This mark is the mark of the blood master, although this evil thought is a part of the blood master, but it must be very jealous of the blood master!" After Tu Feiyang finished speaking, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, directly covering the grimace mark on his arm.

"Buzz......" The next moment, the grimace on Tu Feiyang's arm suddenly changed, sometimes crying, sometimes laughing, and bursts of blood emanating from the grimace.

And Tu Feiyang's face, the whole person seemed to be emptied, his face was as pale as a blank piece of paper, and his body began to slowly lose weight.

The blood-colored qi slowly condensed, and finally turned into a blood-colored figure, which was extremely majestic, but his gaze was a little numb.

The moment the blood-colored figure appeared, the body of that evil thought trembled instantly, and the blood-colored eyes showed a look of horror.

"This is the projection of the blood lord, but the strength is a little weak, I don't know if I can shock this guy!" Tu Feiyang opened his mouth palely, looked at the blood-colored figure, and slowly knelt down.

"I can't shake it, wait until that evil thought reacts, and we'll still finish playing!" Luo Tian looked at the condensed projection, although it was powerful and the aura was supreme, it was much worse than that evil thought.

"Come here!" Luo Tian stretched out his big hand, grabbed Tu Feiyang in front of him, sacrificed the fragments of the Book of Epochs, stretched out his palm, and slapped it fiercely on Tu Feiyang's back.

"Poof......" Tu Feiyang spurted blood again, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the fragment of the Book of Epoch, and the blood fell on the grimace of the fragment of the Book of Epoch.

At this time, Tu Feiyang finally saw the grimace mark on the fragment of the Book of Epochs and the grimace mark on his arm, and his eyes showed an incredible look, but the next moment, his body trembled suddenly.

"Ah......h

"Luo Tian, bastard, this grimace can be inspired as long as it is the blood of the early epoch!" Tu Feiyang roared loudly, with a strong sense of weakness in his voice.

"You're going to die anyway, I might as well save my blood!" Luo Tian looked at Tu Feiyang like an idiot, obviously not forgetting that the relationship between the two was still hostile.

Buzzing again, low laughter and crying sounds, rising in the empty blood-colored space, the blood was monstrous, the grimace imprint, and bursts of blood were sent out again, as if something terrifying was stimulated by Tu Feiyang's blood, and the blood-colored figure finally condensed out, exactly the same as the phantom summoned by Tu Feiyang, and it was like the substance.

"Bang ......" The blood-colored phantom summoned by Tu Feiyang before shattered violently, and it was condensed with this substantial figure.

The blood-colored red light flashed out, and the aura was monstrous, like the regeneration of the blood lord, appearing in Luo Tian and Tu Feiyang's sight.

Tu Feiyang's whole person was shriveled down, like a dried corpse, a little dying, and his eyes showed shock.

"Evil Barrier!" A low voice came out of the mouth of the blood-colored figure, and the eyes were extremely majestic, and the eyes looked at the evil thoughts, and a shocking sound, as if the master of the whole heaven and earth, standing there, extremely tall.