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Chapter 145 The Red Blood Ancient City, Standing Today...

Gusts of sinister wind blew, and endless bloody air reverberated in all directions, making people feel as if they were in a sea of ​​blood in hell.

In the very center of this mountain, stands this big blood-stained red flag. The flag is fluttering, and there is an extremely bloody smell erupting in the wind. There are four characters on it: Holy Land of You Luo!
Below the banner, there is a completely pitch-black demon palace, billowing magic light rises into the sky, ravaging the sky.

On the first seat in the hall, a middle-aged man was wearing a black robe, with a bloody skull engraved in the center of the robe!

If you look carefully, you will find that the eyes of this middle-aged man are pitch black, without the slightest white of his eyes!
The space around him split open automatically unconsciously, and the terrifying killing aura raged and rolled, sweeping out large black cracks in the space around him!
This person is the Holy Lord You Luo!

Suddenly, Holy Master You Luo raised his head, his pitch-black eyes suddenly burst out with a mass of extreme killing intent, the terrifying murderous intent seemed to be able to pierce the sky and kill everything!

"Useless things, I can't hold back, just do it!"

Holy Master You Luo cursed fiercely, with hatred in his eyes!
He hates!

The holy son under his seat was killed, and the Wanmo Sect Master who was sent to investigate the reality of Yi Jianzong fell short, and they even followed the clues and found a clue!
"Holy Lord, the sound transmission has been sent to the Four Great Dharma Kings, but the Eagle King seems to have encountered some troubles in the ancient city of Scarlet Blood, and it may take some time."

At this moment, a black-robed man suddenly walked in and worshiped.

"Order the other dharma kings to rush to the ancient city of red blood to help the Eagle King settle the troubles, then come back quickly, open the Youluo Hell, and kill Yi Jianzong!"

The murderous intent in the eyes of Lord You Luo burned, and he ordered!
"As ordered!"

The man in black turned and left.

……

On the tenth day of July, it's time!
Red Blood Ancient City!

This is the frontier of Beimo. Due to years of fighting, not a single blade of grass grows on the ground, and dead bones are everywhere!
A smell of blood mixed with the gust of wind blew, casting a blood-red shadow over the entire city.

This ancient city has stood here since the Middle Ages, and it has survived the devastation of the ages. The thick walls are full of sword marks, mixed with ancient sharp swords, which makes people shudder!

Gein!

There is a red blood family sitting in the city!

Only then can this city stand up to this day!
This is the ancient red blood clan that has been passed down from the Middle Ages to the present. The clan has a profound heritage, and there was a Martial Emperor in the Middle Ages.

Since then, the ancient people of the Middle Ages have devoted themselves to cultivation, and have been yearning for the Dao, pursuing the true freedom.

now.

Some young people in the clan are also half-step martial king powerhouses, and some elders are even triple, quadruple, and fifth-level martial kings!

As for the patriarch, he is a dignified half-step Martial Emperor, only a thin line away from the former ancestors of the clan in the Middle Ages!
at this time.

A man with a full head of blond hair stands in the void, with terrifying coercion fluctuations rippling all over his body, holding a three-foot magic blade, gushing out waves of vast and terrifying murderous intent.

Blonde Eagle King!

One of the Four Great Dharma Kings of the Youluo Holy Land, the Eighth Heaven of the Martial King Realm!
Boom~~
The terrifying coercion of the magic way raged, stirring up the entire void into ripples like a water surface.

"Eagle King! My Scarlet Blood Ancient Clan has no grievances with You Luo Holy Land, why are you chasing and killing our son!"

In the city, a white-haired old man wearing a precious silk robe escaped into the void, shouting loudly.

The Patriarch of the Scarlet Blood Ancient Clan, Wanyan Honglie!
At the same time as it appeared, the billowing coercion enveloped the void, shaking the ground with a radius of thousands of miles to collapse layer by layer, just like a meteorite hitting the ground, changing the landforms with a radius of thousands of miles!
"Treasures in the world can be obtained by anyone who is destined! But they were snatched by the evil sons of your clan!"

The blond Eagle King spoke with a bad tone!

Three days ago, he turned into an eagle and soared through the northern desert. He happened to find a certain place where the sun was shining brightly, and there were thousands of auspicious colors. There was a treasure born, so he immediately went there regardless of his own safety!
It's a pity that although his figure was fast, he was robbed by a young man from the Chixue family!
The young man's cultivation level was not as good as his, but he had practiced the escape method in the middle ages. He was as fast as a thunder, and he fled all the way here, seeking the protection of the patriarch!

The grievances broke out!
"That's right! Treasures in the world can be obtained by anyone who is destined, but the disciples in my clan discovered this treasure first, so what does it have to do with you!"

"You came here today to challenge the majesty of my Scarlet Blood Family!"

Wanyan Honglie's voice was as loud as thunder, and a trace of killing intent gushed out from between his brows.

"Old man, it's nonsense, I'm sure about this baby today!"

The golden-haired Eagle King let out a loud shout, and such a strong power burst out of his body immediately, like a tsunami rolling, setting off a wave of air!
He is from the Holy Land of You Luo. Although he is afraid of the Chixue family, he is not afraid!
If there is a real fight, he has enough chances to flatten this bloody ancient city!

boom! ! !
In the blink of an eye, the golden-haired Eagle King erupted with a radiant golden glow covering thousands of miles around him, and the aura belonging to the eighth heaven of the Martial King Realm erupted in an all-round way.

next moment.

A gigantic eagle that seemed to cover the sky and cover the sun came from the sky, its fierce claws seemed to tear everything apart, and it rolled forward with mighty power, like an ancient blood demon!
Down below, some citizens of the ancient city of Chixue prostrated themselves on the ground, trembling when they saw the power of the Eagle King!
The golden-haired Eagle King's natal supernatural powers, incarnated as Eagle King!

"Not bad! But in front of the old man, you are still a little tender!"

Wanyan Honglie yelled angrily, and a small red sword appeared in his hand. The vast aura in his body burst out suddenly, and he aimed at the blond Eagle King and slashed out!
Boom~~! ! !

Slashing out with a sword, all the endless physical treasures in Wanyan Honglie's body were opened, and the little red sword radiated brilliance, suddenly turned into a divine light, and shot away!

Boom! ! !

There were bursts of earth-shattering explosions, and the offensives of both sides collided fiercely. The aftermath generated instantly swept everything, collapsed layers of space, and swept thousands of miles of clouds like rags!
above the sky.

It seems to have turned into two colors, one is gold and the other is red, and they are fiercely intertwined. It seems that fire and water are incompatible.

In the end, Wanyan Honglie was the winner.

puff!

Blood gushed.

The blond Eagle King couldn't resist, and was instantly cut by the sword light. One of his wings was removed on the spot, and he fell down suddenly, smashing a ten thousand zhang mountain in an instant.

boundary gap.

"I advise you to stop in time, otherwise I will show all the masters of the Scarlet Blood Ancient Clan, and you will never leave here alive!"

As an ancient clan that has stood tall since the Middle Ages, Wanyan Honglie has enough confidence to defeat foreign enemies!
"puff!"

The blond Eagle King retreated again and again, spitting out a mouthful of blood, but his expression became crazier.

His eyes suddenly became pitch black, and the billowing magic light, like an ancient dragon, burst out from his eye sockets, pushing the void horizontally!

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