Dragon Blood and Martial Soul

"Don't hide behind you two," Ba Tian said lightly.

After finishing his words, he saw a little on the sole of his foot, and his figure rushed forward.

"Hehe, this is something of our monster race, when is it your turn to dictate?"

Ba Tian said, the words fell, but he saw his palm slammed out, the void of hundreds of meters, distorted, and cracks, immediately extended forward, wherever he went, there was a burst of void energy, instantly The time filled out.

The expressions of the people in the Soul Hunting Hall suddenly changed dramatically. The strength of the Tyrant Sky was really terrifying, but a punch made them feel that thousands of troops were fighting.

"Fifth Celestial Realm!"

Everyone felt this terrifying power aura, their complexions suddenly changed and they raised their heads.

There are huge differences between the fourth and fifth celestial realms, which seem to be very close, but in fact they are huge.

The expressions of the people in the Soul Hunting Hall changed drastically.

Guan Qiantong raised his eyebrows.

"Your Excellency, I advise you not to intervene in our Soul Hunting Palace." He said lightly, but his eyes motioned to others to continue fighting for the heart of Wu Ji Demon Saint.

"Roar!" Xiaobao is also a violent figure, twenty feet tall, with golden light shining, and sharp claws shining with a breathtaking breath.

terrible!

"Boom!"

Little Treasure's claws swept across the sky, and the void was torn apart by it. Several people in the nearby Soul Hunting Palace wanted to make a move, but they were forced to retreat.

Chu Qianye's feet were a little bit, and his figure also rushed toward the altar.

He could feel his heartbeat faintly, as if it was faster than the heart of Wu Ji Demon Saint.

After all, this is the heart of the half-step master. If he wins this heart, it means that his martial arts talent will be greatly improved, and at that time, the things that promise Yingyue and Li Ling can be completed.

With enough strength to protect the one you love and those who love him, in this world, the strong is respected, and only strength is the kingly way!

This is the heart of Wu Ji Demon Saint, I must get it!

Chu Qianye took a deep breath, his figure flickered, and rushed towards the heart of the martial arts demon saint, a few awe-inspiring murderous auras came from behind, Chu Qianye waved his palm, and the puppet stepped on silver light and inch red The ray of light is behind him.

"Boom!"

"boom!"

A few fierce crashing sounds slammed his puppet out, Chu Qianye was still unmoved, he urged the profound energy in his body, and continued to rush towards the heart of the martial arts demon saint.

Mottled blood was seen around the altar.

It's near,...

Chu Qianye took a deep breath and grabbed his palm to the heart of Wu Ji Demon Saint.

"Hooligan, Hugh is so crazy!"

Huh.

A white robe, holy as snow.

That woman!

Chu Qianye didn't raise his head. With a wave of his palm, the dark golden puppet rushed out again.

As the puppets were attacked, Chu Qianye's face suddenly paled, and his soul imprint was deeply attacked. This feeling was very uncomfortable. The greater the strength, the heavier the injuries he suffered.

And there are no ordinary people here. They know how to attack the puppet. The puppet’s eyebrows and head are the weaknesses of the puppet’s controller. Once this place is severely damaged, the puppet’s controller will also be injured, which will seriously affect the soul, and even in the future The martial arts cultivation base.

Therefore, when they saw Chu Qianye using the puppet to block their way, those people all shot and dealt a fatal blow to the puppet. Profound soldiers and fists hit the puppet’s head one after another, accompanied by bursts of light. Flashing, Chu Qianye also trembled again and again.

"puff."

Chu Qianye couldn't stand it anymore and vomited a mouthful of blood. He didn't have time to wipe the blood on the corners of his mouth. He moved in his heart and hurriedly fetched things from the air, but the virtual hands of profound energy could not touch the altar, and he was stretched. After being knocked out, Chu Qianye's expression was stunned. He didn't expect this altar to be so extraordinary.

In this case, he couldn't get the heart of Wu Ji Demon Saint.

Chu Qianye gritted his teeth and made a seal. When he was about to use his magical power, a burst of black paint poured out of the virtual space, and oncoming was the black paint iron rope with thick arms.

Before he could think carefully, Chu Qianye hurriedly flashed aside.

A figure slowly appeared, four eyes, two of which were normal eyes, but the other two were close to each other at the center of the eyebrows, and it seemed that they were embedded in later.

Chu Qianye was secretly surprised. This guy had four eyes, and his pupils were shining with strange light, as if to see through the secrets of heaven.

Chu Qianye didn't know that the man in front of him was the frightening Guan Qiantong in the Four Continents.

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"Where did the little miscellaneous hair dare to compete with our Soul Hunting Palace for the most treasure?" Guan Qiantong looked at Chu Qianye and sneered.

Chu Qianye remained unmoved and continued to seal the seal. The energy between heaven and earth gathered towards him, trying to take away the heart of the martial arts demon saint with the magical power of capture, but there was no response at all.

what's the situation?

Chu Qianye was secretly surprised, it seemed that there was something wrong with the altar.

He glanced at Guan Qiantong, took a deep breath, and closed the seal again, trying to create a dream and buy some time for himself.

"Creating a dream?" Guan Qiantong looked at Chu Qianye, and said disdainfully, "It may be useful to others, but playing this kind of slippery in front of me Guan Qiantong is like making an axe at the class door!"

When he finished speaking, his black lacquered chains flicked, and a black lacquer, like a giant python, rushed towards Chu Qianye. Along the way, he sneered and left a faint trace, while the void was faint. Distorted.

"Boom!"

Chu Qianye was attacked by an invisible soul force, and his figure immediately took two steps back. He frowned. The guy in front of him, the soul attack method was too mysterious, and the dream he created did not have the slightest effect. Instead, his soul was bounced back.

"Hehe, the heart of the martial arts demon saint must lose to my soul hunting hall." Guan Qiantong's figure flickered, swiping to the altar.

Just when he was about to shoot, a golden sword aura suddenly broke out and went straight to his head.

Guan Qiantong frowned, his palm shook, and the black lacquered wire immediately swept back.

"clang!"

The golden war sword slashed fiercely on the black chains, and a huge force bounced back, causing Guan Qiantong to retreat sharply.

He raised his head and stared at the attacker.

"Tiangang Valley, it's really nosy." He snorted coldly, and between his sleeves, the aura of awe-inspiring violent violent rushing out, entwined on his black paint wire.

Very good, kill it.

Chu Qianye's eyes flickered, and he stared at the altar.

This altar is a bit weird, it can't take things from the air, and even his magical powers are not effective, can only take it personally?

Hope it is worth it.

Chu Qianye took out the Vajra Buddha Sword, and his gaze flicked over.