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The sacred ancestors looked at the blood falling from above the sky, an old face, completely sluggish.

This drop of blood is the blood of the Holy Devil!

He had long predicted that Tang XIII was the master of the blood of the Holy Devil and the blood of the Holy Spirit.

However, he did not think that Tang Thirteen actually took the initiative to perceive the existence of the blood of the Holy Devil at this time!

At this time, other people also felt the strange atmosphere, and they looked up and saw the blood of the Holy Devil.

A drop of blood, falling from the sky, silent.

But the traces of blood left in the air are so bright and dazzling.

The breath of blood is released in the void, without a little bit of blood, but rather simple, sacred, vast, endless.

Then, under the gaze of countless eyes, the blood fell straight into the **** array.

At the moment of "K!", the **** trembles slightly and directly cracked a crack.

Blood continues to fall, touches the blood shadow, and wears it directly.

A seemingly inconspicuous drop of blood seems to contain endless power, and nothing can stop it.

The blood passed through countless blood shadows, and even penetrated the basalt, and went straight to the Tang Dynasty.

"The blood of the Holy Devil!" Nie Tian looked at the drop of blood, his eyes trembled fiercely, and his heart was shocked.

In that drop of blood, he perceives the vastness of life.

Before that, he only felt such a strong life in the stars of the Yuanshi.

However, the life of the blood of the Holy Devil is still a lot worse than the Star Yuanshi.

Nie Tian can hardly imagine that a drop of blood can contain such a huge force.

At this time, the blood of the Holy Ghost fell, and it has reached the top of Tang XIII.

Tang Thirteen's mouth suddenly raised, his eyes slammed open, and he looked up and his mouth opened.

The blood of the Holy Devil fell into his mouth.

The scene of "this" made everyone look surprised and suddenly could not speak.

The blood of the Holy Devil appeared, so it was swallowed directly by Tang XIII?

Nie Tian’s face was also a stiff, and he couldn’t react for a long time.

He originally thought that the blood of the Holy Devil appeared, and the Tang Dynasty became the blood of the Holy Spirit, and there would be a shocking thing happening.

I never thought that Tang XIII would look up and swallow the blood of the Holy Spirit directly.

At this time, Tang XIII stood up and looked at the crowds indifferently. He smiled faintly: "The blood is big and broken."

"Ah?" The eyes of the crowd trembled and suddenly stunned, and there was no reaction at the moment.

"Really broken!" After a few seconds, someone finally reacted and looked around and screamed.

Suddenly, other people looked at the surrounding space, only to find that the blood shadow disappeared, the **** runes disappeared, and the **** large array disappeared completely.

The blood of the Holy Devils is so understated, and the **** burst is broken!

The crowd looked at Tang XIII, his eyes trembled, and the eyes were filled with jealousy and fear.

No one knows how powerful Tang Yi, who had just swallowed the blood of the Holy Devil.

Nie Tian looked at Tang XIII, but it was very calm.

He feels that the so-called blood of the Holy Devil is actually a martial art heritage.

In the rumor, the blood of the Holy Devil is the time when the ancestors of Shura fell, the power of the poor blood, condensed in a drop of blood, thus forming the blood of the Holy Devil.

In this way, the essence of the blood of the Holy Devil is the martial heritage passed down by the ancestors of Shura.

However, this martial art heritage is a bit strange.

The talent of Tang XIII has been recognized by the blood of the Holy Devil, so it can fuse the blood of the Holy Devil.

After everyone was safe, they calmed down and couldn’t help but focus on the ancestors of the Holy Spirit.

"This is impossible!" Until this time, the sacred ancestors reacted, and looked at Tang XIII with amazement, screaming in horror.

Nie Tian stepped forward at this moment, staring at the sacred ancestors with a low-spirited gaze, cold and cold smile: "The ancestors, this **** squad, not for testing, but for killing us."

"You" the sorcerer's face is a stiff face, and suddenly can't speak.

The people also reacted at this time, looking at the eyes of the sacred ancestors, with strong doubts and killing.

They don't understand why the sacred ancestors killed them.

The meaning of the existence of the sacred ancestors should not be carried out with them to complete the experience and test, why should they kill them?

"Old ancestors, do you want to restore your injuries with the blood of everyone?" Nie Tian looked at the sacred ancestors and said with a sneer.

At this time, it is no longer necessary to conceal the injury for the sacred ancestors. It is time for everyone to know the truth.

"Injury?" The people heard the words of Nie Tian, ​​and they could not help but exclaim.

They did not know that the sacred ancestor was originally injured.

"I remembered it. It must have been the time when my ancestors confronted the mysterious turtle. It was hit hard by the mysterious turtle." At this time, some people reacted and shouted. Ql11

"No wonder the ancestors were so kind to the prince and the ghosts, and he was seriously injured." The crowd looked at the sacred ancestors and thoroughly understood.

"Old ancestors, what do you have to say?" Nie Tian smiled faintly, looking at the sacred ancestors with a stunned look, cold smile.

"Ghosts are ridiculous, you are looking for death!" The sacred ancestors suddenly looked cold and murdered, and the whole body was raging, and the figure instantly moved, and a palm was directly shot at Nie Tian.

At this time, he felt that as long as he killed Nie Tian, ​​everything has room for turning.

Moreover, Nie Tian has used the power of the mysterious turtle and the real Wushui god. At this time, there is no difference with an ordinary third-order pseudo-saint.

Even if his sacred ancestor was seriously injured, killing a third-order pseudo-holy is still very easy.

"Hey!" In the face of the battle of the sacred ancestors, Nie Tian sneered aloud, his mouth twitching, and cold and cold spit out four words: "One sword kills you!"

The voice fell, and above his body, a sword rushed to the sky, and there was a star in the hand, and a sword rushed out.

"Bang!!" In the void, the palm of the sword collided and roared, and the palm of the hand was directly broken.

Immediately, the violent sword shadow whizzed past, and it was directly drowning the figure of the sacred ancestors.

The sacred ancestors, even before the death of the screams, did not have time to shout.

The scene of "this" is in the eye, so that everyone's eyes tremble, and they breathe a sigh of cold, can't believe their eyes.

In the eyes of everyone, the sacred ancestors of the sacred gods were killed by Nie Tian?

Such a scene is really unbelievable.

When did the sacred ancestor become so weak?

Even if the sacred ancestor is injured, it is not the only strength.

Everything is too strange.

Nie Tian mouth smiled slightly, and his face was light.

In fact, it is very simple. After the sacred ancestor was seriously injured by the mysterious turtle, the body left a serious dark injury.

Nie Tian used the power of the stars to induce the darkness of the sacred ancestors, which made him easy to kill.

If it is for someone else, it is absolutely impossible.

"Ghosts are deserted, you are so bold, you dare to kill your ancestors!" At this time, a low-pitched voice suddenly sounded.

Immediately, a figure appeared, staring at Nie Tian with a cold look, it was not a Sirius!