Of course, the little abacus in the turtle master's heart is just a thought, and it is impossible to realize it.

Humane luck can't be supported by his own Ahuan's small body alone, this is the grand trend of a race, and what is needed is the gathering of all the lives of a race.

Right now, when the powerhouses of the heavens have not yet gathered like a swarm of bees, they can take the first step, and the blood clan Tianjiao like the blood soul will inevitably carry the brilliant luck that belongs to the blood clan when he walks out of the ancient blood realm.

If his own Ah Huan kills him, he can not only seize his body of creation, but also suppress the blood clan luck shrouded in his body, how can this kind of good thing allow others to take advantage.

Therefore, no one can rob it at the moment, especially this strong man who robs his own golden black meat, and the men are all big pigs' trotters.

robbed the turtle master's meat, and now he has to rob Ah Huan's dishes, absolutely not.

Boom! Boom!

In the starry sky, the killing machine is like a tide, the surging sea of blood is tumbling and surging, the blood wave sweeps up the monstrous waves, and when a wave hits down, countless figures will be completely swallowed by the sea of blood and turned into a part of the sea of blood.

Hundreds of millions of lives rise and fall in the sea of blood, mourning is everywhere, in the depths of the sea of blood where thousands of souls cry, the wings of the blood soul are gently fanned, and a pair of dark red bat wings are inlaid with dark gold lines, which contains mystery.

The golden blood line, which represents the extraordinary origin of the blood soul, and the identity is also very noble in the ancient blood world.

Airplanes!

In an instant, when the blood wings flapped, the sound of a wave sounded in the sea of blood, and suddenly Qingyang Huan, who was sitting across the distant starry sky, felt that the blood and qi flowing in the heavenly veins in his body had an urge to break out of his body, as if at this moment, his blood and qi wanted to get out of control and burst open his body.

Puff puff!

Also at the same time, a blood mist suddenly appeared in the surrounding starry sky, and the red blood water turned into a river of blood and merged into the sea of blood, and the blood clan controlled the blood path, which was extremely terrifying, terrifying, and directly attracted the blood riot from the body of the warrior.

Rumble!

In an instant, the blood and qi circulation in the heavenly veins was suddenly pressed against the blood qi of the riot, Qingyang Huan opened his eyes, his luck has deepened these days, although he is in the dark, he can't see or touch, but how can he not understand.

The battle of luck is related to its own general trend!

And as more Tianjiao of the human race blood is attracted by the luck of humanity, the luck that befalls him is no longer the only one who favors him, and he can't stop this kind of scene, after all, he can't bear the general trend of the revival of humanity luck alone.

Only now, when the other human genius martial artists have not yet reacted, first accumulate some more luck.

The next moment, Qing Yanghuan got up, and two divine lightning bolts burst out from the opening and closing of his eyes, piercing the sea of blood in the sky and falling on the blood soul, with coldness at the corner of his mouth.

The blood soul controls the bat's wings, and the fangs on his face are hideous, but in Qingyang Huan's eyes, he feels so good-looking, this is humane luck.

"Come, I'll send you on your way. ”

Then, Qing Yanghuan stretched out a finger and hooked it, and said to the blood soul.

"What a rampant human race, I really think that if I kill the Pleiades Xingchen, I will dare to dominate the starry sky here. ”

Suddenly, the blood soul's expression showed ruthlessness, and the murderous intent was monstrous.

"Enough to kill you. ”

Qing Yang Huan shot directly, facing the blood soul, and blasted out with a punch, directly blasting out a purple gold light path in the sea of blood, and the vast blood qi tore through the sea of blood in the sky.

Now that he has figured out the next trend of humane luck, he naturally doesn't talk nonsense anymore, this is walking humane luck, if he doesn't kill it now, will he wait until the other human race Tianjiao comes and rob him.

Captured the intertwined spiritual will in the surrounding starry sky, he had some understanding of the identity of the blood soul, his strength was not bad, he killed many Tianjiao in the heavens, his talent was good, and he left a reputation for killing in the heavens in just a hundred years.

Such a blood clan was killed by him, and many variables were erased for the future human race in the dark, and it was beautiful to think about how much human luck would give.

"Humph!"

Seeing Qingyang Huan directly attacking him, the murderous intent in the eyes of the blood soul was fully revealed, and a round of blood sun floated behind him, rising to the depths of the starry sky, and the magnificent blood sun crossed the sky, turning tens of thousands of miles into red.

Boom!

Under the fanning dark blood-colored bat's wings, two blood claws suddenly stretched out, as sharp as a heavenly knife, and the blood claws pierced through the void and grabbed towards Qingyang Huan's shoulders.

Boom!

Then the blood soul slapped down again and again, and the vast blood qi washed down from his palm, converging into a rolling river of blood, mixed with the smell of fishy, tyrannical, death, and evil, filling his mind, wanting to make Qingyang Huan's spiritual world fall into fear.

With just one blow, all the directions that Qingyang Huan came to were blocked.

"You're too weak. ”

At this moment, the blood soul was stunned, and he saw the corners of Qing Yanghuan's mouth moving slightly when he saw the attack in front of him, although he didn't make a sound, he understood the lip language.

"Bastard!"

was despised by others, this is the first time since the blood soul came out of the ancient blood realm, this time he came to kill the human race Tianjiao and turn into a ghast in his blood sea, and now he was despised just after the fight.

Kill!

Angry, a river of red blood flowed in the blood sun circulating behind the back of the blood soul, and the blood was as thick as mercury, which merged into his body, and suddenly the momentum on his body became even more powerful.

"Get you on your way!"

It was also at this moment that the divine light behind Qingyang Huan rose, and a dark yellow world phantom flashed away, the world trembled, and there was a roar that shattered the starry sky, and the three ancient and majestic gods also flashed away in the small world.

Even if a trace of breath bloomed, the starry sky filled with a sea of blood was torn apart, and the ancient starry sky appeared behind Qingyang Huan again, and at this moment he seemed to be the strongest master of this starry sky.

In the distant starry sky, the starlight cast by the ancient stars directly converged on his body, and the Dao starlight sprinkled and the heaven and earth reflected each other.

Rumble!

At the moment when the god form behind him flashed away, Qingyang Huan punched out, and the purple gold divine light was wrapped in the Dao rune, manifesting into a mountain, and directly crushing towards the blood soul.

Click!

In an instant, the two sharp claws under the dark blood-colored bat's wings of the blood soul shattered, and even the fanning blood wings shattered, and the large crack went along the edge of the blood wing towards the blood soul's body, and the breath affected his body, and the fine cracks tore through the dark red and gold-inlaid blood armor.

No!

At this moment, the blood soul felt fear, the breath of death enveloped him, the small world and god form behind Qingyang Huan flashed away, although he didn't capture what kind of existence it was, but he felt three majestic phantoms, directly encompassing the heavens, earth and stars, and falling towards him.

The spiritual world was torn apart by the terrifying power in an instant, and the spiritual will was stirred and fell into panic, the sky and the earth in the spiritual world were shattered, and the sea of blood was shattered.

This kind of might, not to mention the blood soul itself, even the surrounding martial artists all felt palpitations, and the purple gold divine light seemed to shine in the nine heavens and ten earths, the starry sky of the universe, and they didn't see what appeared behind Qingyang Huan at all.

When he reacted, he saw a starry sky behind Qingyang Huan, which was completely stirred by him, just like the great murderer in the ancient era struck the heavens and the earth and directly shook the universe, just the terrifying fist power between breaths drowned the blood soul.

Burst!

In the divine light in the sky, a blood mist rushed into the sky, and the huge blood sun that appeared in the starry sky was frozen above the starry sky, and everything was stagnant in a trance.

What the!

At this moment, the starry sky was silent in all directions.

The Blood Soul is over!

With just one move, it was neatly finished.

The warriors watching the battle in the starry sky of the four directions almost forgot to blink, the blood soul lord of the blood clan who had made a name for himself in the heavens for a hundred years was gone.

This, this, this......

Compared to the horror of ordinary martial artists, some young powerhouses, the spiritual world trembled even more, and at the moment just now, they felt that behind Qingyang Huan, an ancient and terrifying qi flashed away, shaking their spiritual world.

The Blood Soul is not the enemy of the Terran Haobo at all.

Click.

The blood sun suspended in the starry sky was full of cracks, running through the entire sun, and then it was like a shattered spatial dome, falling down piece by piece, and the sea of blood in the starry sky was dissipating.

After more than ten breaths, the blood and qi that filled the starry sky dissipated, and many warriors finally saw the scene in the starry sky clearly.

Where is there still the figure of the blood soul, some are just a pile of broken bones, and the rolling blood qi was pinched in the palm of Qing Yanghuan's hand, turned into a long river, and incorporated into his body.