The thick internal force reverberated over the imperial capital.

The blood-killing patriarch dragged the blood coffin with one hand, and headed towards the Baihumen of the Daqian Palace.

The people watching the battle in the teahouse hurriedly followed the pace of the blood-killing ancestor.

The people in the Daqian Imperial Capital were keenly aware that something was wrong.

They followed the transferred crowd and looked towards the palace.

next moment.

A slender silver needle pierced the sky.

In a blink of an eye, he arrived at the face of the blood-killing ancestor.

boom!

The ancestor of Xuesha raised his palm and struck horizontally.

Setsuna with palm touching with silver needles.

There was a roaring air wave between the two.

The silver needles shattered into pieces and penetrated into the stone bricks.

There is a hint of agility hidden under the red eyes of the blood-killing patriarch.

"What a dangerous method!"

"The use of silver needles as a weapon is truly a wonder in the world!"

"If I were to kill the ancestor with blood, I'm afraid he would already be lying on the ground."

"I don't know which master in the palace made the move."

The power contained in the silver needle is not extremely strong.

If it was the old eunuch who made the move, blood killing the ancestor might not be able to resist.

All the warriors in the rivers and lakes were amazed.

Zhang Yan's complexion was ugly. He was ordered by his master to investigate the background of Daqian's palace. It seems that Daqian is far from being as simple as it appears on the surface.

When the warriors of the rivers and lakes were suspicious.

A black figure suddenly sprang out from the palace.

When he raised his palm, silver needles fell like a torrential rain.

Even the blood-killing patriarch had to use enough internal strength, for fear of capsizing in the gutter.

"You are... Yuhuatian, Governor of Xichang!"

The ancestor of Xuesha recognized Yuhuatian's identity at a glance.

Immediately, a sneer appeared.

The silver needle offensive is hard to guard against, but that's it.

The blood-killing patriarch who was at the peak of the day after tomorrow thinks that his internal strength alone is enough to overthrow all opponents under ten thousand sunflowers.

What's more, he also has the Twelve Blood Killing Styles that are proud of his peers.

"A little eunuch dares to be my enemy."

"It's really ignorant!"

The blood-killing ancestor's hands were clawed, and his figure was like a big roc flying across the sky.

Bark! Bark! Bark!

Three consecutive sounds of tearing the air sounded.

Yuhuatian was fully running the Sunflower Collection, his figure was as unpredictable as a ghost, and he couldn't completely avoid the claws of the blood-killing ancestor.

Yuhuatian's long sleeves were torn into rags, and strands of blood seeped into his arms.

Just the blink of an eye.

Judgment is judged.

There is also a natural barrier between the acquired peak and the first-class.

"Not bad!"

"A handicapped person in the first-class realm can survive my blood-killing twelve postures by virtue of his strange body skills. It really opened my eyes."

The blood-killing ancestor's voice was extremely hoarse.

The red eyes seem to be staring at a prey.

A huge sense of crisis instantly enveloped Yuhuatian's heart.

at this moment.

There was a heavy crunch.

The mighty and heavy white tiger door opened wide.

A well-disciplined and uniform army rode out of the White Tiger Gate on a BMW wearing iron armor.

"Ha ha."

"Hahahahaha..."

"Knew it!"

"The old eunuch in the imperial palace had already decayed a few years ago. It is impossible for him to step into the Xiantian realm."

"But he succeeded in breaking through against the norm. I guess he probably forcibly broke through and lost his lifespan. He will die soon!"

The blood-killing patriarch laughed heartily, his eyes flickering fiercely.

Today, he will use Emperor Qian's blood to forge his reputation of killing his ancestors with blood.

As for the murderer of his grandson...

In fact, the blood-killing patriarch was not sure that the murderer was Emperor Qian, but he could be sure of one thing.

If the target of the person who killed his grandson was himself, then the other party would definitely want to see his death with his own eyes before leaving the imperial capital.

This means that person must be in the imperial capital.

And he should be watching him secretly now!

It doesn't matter whether it's Emperor Qian or anyone else.

As long as he slaughtered the entire imperial capital, he could avenge his grandson.

The blood-killing patriarch's palm was slightly hard, and he grabbed the blood coffin behind him.

This is how he dared to fight against the Xiantian realm alone.

"Finished formation!"

Chen Qingzhi shouted sharply.

The entire Habayashi guard was instantly arranged in a special formation.

Immediately afterwards.

Thousands of Habayashi guards shouted angrily.

Bloody's internal energy shot straight into the sky like the smoke of a wolf in the desert.

Chen Qingzhi took the lead and stabbed fiercely with a long spear.

"Junior, even the third-rate peak realm dares to come and seek death!"

The ancestor of Xuesha clasped both hands, and the majestic internal force of Xuesha Gong rose up, and he wanted to hold the light spear with one hand.

Setsuna room.

Everyone just felt that the world was changing.

There seemed to be a streak of blood running quickly between the iron and blood formations.

The intertwined vast internal force immediately blessed Chen Qingyi.

In an instant, the fluttering long spear turned into a ferocious long dragon.

Puff!

Caught off guard, the blood-killing patriarch's arm was pierced through.

The Jianghu people watching the battle gasped in unison.

"court death!"

The blood-killing patriarch was furious, grabbed the arm of the blood coffin and blatantly attacked the army formation.

Yuhuatian looked at the right time, and the silver needles fell like rainstorm pear blossoms.

Even if the Blood Killing Patriarch exhausted all his energy, he couldn't intercept them all.

His powerful blow landed on Chen Qingzhi's body and turned into thousands of damages and passed it on to the entire Habayashi Guard.

That little fellow at the pinnacle of third-rate unexpectedly withstood the blow of his fury.

Only now did the blood-killing patriarch realize the horror of the Daqian Palace.

He turned his internal force backhand to absorb the rope binding the blood coffin.

I saw him clap his palms on the surface of the blood coffin.

The coffin boards of the blood coffin immediately reversed and flew into the air continuously.

The flowing plasma mixed with stumps and broken arms was like a scene of hell.

The blood-killing patriarch hugged the blood coffin with both hands, inputting his own internal strength.

Instantly.

The red blood in the blood coffin boiled.

It takes a few breaths.

The blood in the blood coffin unexpectedly condensed into mysterious objects similar to pills.

The blood-killing ancestor swallowed it all into his stomach.

The aura of the whole person has surpassed the limit of the Houtian Realm and reached the level of the Xiantian Realm.

this moment.

The rationality of the blood-killing ancestor was completely covered up.

He originally planned to save the second hand to deal with the old eunuch Wan Kui.

But capable people emerge in large numbers in the imperial palace.

Although he had spare energy, he was afraid of Wan Kui's sneak attack.

Fortunately, the hole cards were used in advance.

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