I Can See the Lines of Fortune

With Bingxin Domain, Mo Xiaobai's four felt their minds clear.

"Life! Forbidden to enter here! Intruders die!!"

The leader of the undead bunny who rushed over roared, and the force surged, forming a powerful arrogance.

Su Yin's face was cold:

"Long-winded!"

She took a step forward, and the golden red flames condensed the growth spear.

The spear runs through the entire passage, and all the undead bunnymen have almost no resistance.

The ordinary seven-aperture bunny man was directly gasified, and the bunny boss also turned into a scorched corpse.

"continue."

Su Yin was at the forefront.

The three Mo Xiaobai followed silently.

The passage of the secret realm of this tomb is very curved and long.

Along the way, there are many undead bunny people.

After seeing the four Mo Xiaobai, they roared and attacked.

There is no reason.

Of course, they are all very fragile, and they break with the touch.

After walking through a winding passage, Mo Xiaobai and the four came to an empty space.

And in the space, there are wisps of strong purple and black void power surging.

What surprised the four of Mo Xiaobai was that there were still many demons in this space.

The devil was also taken aback when he saw Mo Xiaobai's four people.

Then, their dark red eyes flashed with light.

"mortal!"

"kill!"

The four of Mo Xiaobai raised their brows slightly.

These demons are all at the boss level of the peak of the seven apertures.

Mo Xiaobai stepped forward, and the epee in his hand struck the air with a dazzling golden sword intent.

laugh!

Tian Huang Jue cut across the body of a demon and divided him into two.

Purple-black blood spurted all over the ground.

On the other side, Su Yin also spears or stabs or picks, killing the devil.

Soon, they killed all the demons.

They looked at the various extraordinary materials slowly released by the demons on the ground, and they were a bit stunned.

"No wonder there is such a strong void power here, it seems that there are many demons here."

"Is it buried with that tide **** in ancient times?"

"probably."

Mo Xiaobai is a little uncertain:

"It is estimated that there are more powerful demons in it. We will see if we look at it."

"Ok."

The four picked up the extraordinary material that had precipitated on the ground and continued to move inside.

Along the way, undead bunny people, demons, kill what they encounter.

I don't know how long it took, they turned a tunnel, and suddenly stopped.

Somewhat surprised he looked ahead.

At their location, there is a huge hall.

Deep in the hall is a throne.

On the throne, sit a bunny man wearing a shabby armor, holding a huge blade, and bowing his head.

The bunny man's appearance didn't seem to be decayed, it seemed like a living person.

On both sides of the Bunnyman, there were twelve undead Bunnymen in two rows.

All bosses.

After Mo Xiaobai came in, the Bunnyman slowly raised his head, looking at the four of them with deep crimson eyes.

"Woo... how long did I sleep?"

Some hoarse voice sounded.

"Have you... my king won?"

His voice was very oppressive.

"Who is your king?"

The four of Mo Xiaobai glanced at each other, their eyes flashing.

With a fanatical look in the rabbit man's eyes, he said:

"Of course it is the great blood king!"

boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Xiaobai and Su Yin rushed forward.

Behind the two, Yan Xue opened her long bow, and Mu Xiatong blessed them in various states.

At the same time, the staff halted, and two huge treants rushed out of the ground.

"Bold!!"

Bunnyman roars:

"You dare to act on the great Bunnyman General Mengping!!"

Amid the roar, Meng Ping stood up abruptly.

The huge body is more than three meters tall and the figure is very strong.

The giant blade in his hand swung, and the powerful momentum surged, like a sleeping beast slowly recovering.

The power in his body also regained a little bit.

In the same way, the original black line of doom on his body became more and more profound, and even began to develop in the direction of purple.

Mo Xiaobai's expression changed: "Kill him as soon as possible! This guy has just woke up from a deep sleep, and the power in his body has not fully recovered! When he recovers, we may not be opponents!"

Su Yin, Yan Xue and Mu Xiatong's expressions changed when they heard Mo Xiaobai's words.

"drink!"

A golden red flame appeared in Su Yin's eyes, and a stream of flames condensed on the spear in his hand, making his breath stronger.

Spear of the Holy Flame.

Holy skill.

The powerful aura surged along with Su Yin's holy skills.

The whole cave trembled.

However, the rock in the secret realm of this tomb may have been affected by the divine power of the Tide God and become very strong.

Even with such a powerful wave of power, it failed to crack the rock.

"This……"

Feeling the powerful aura in Su Yin's body, Meng Ping's pupils shrank, a little shocked.

"Your cultivation base can't be Qiqiao!"

How could a man with seven orifices be so powerful?

Even in ancient times, it never appeared.

Su Yin's face was cold and stern, expressionless.

A pair of angel wings condensed in flames appeared behind her.

The angel wings flapped and Su Yin turned into a pair of streamers and rushed towards Mengping.

The whole person turned into the long spear condensed by the holy flame.

Mengping's face changed drastically, and he let out a low growl, his body was half blood red, half purple and black, his muscles swelled, and his breath rose.

"Block me!!"

The huge blade in his hand stands in front of him.

boom! ! !

The roar sounded, and violent flames and air waves surged throughout the cave.

With a wave of Mu Xiatong's staff, a huge mask enveloped her, Yan Xue and Mo Xiaobai.

And those undead bunny bosses were all blown out under such aftermath, and hit the wall heavily.

Those who are close die directly.

In the center of the collision, a huge figure burning with golden flames flew upside down.

It is Mengping.

His power has not fully recovered, and after all, he has not completely resisted Su Yin's holy flame spear.

He coughed out a mouthful of blood, his arrogance surged, and the flames on his face were blown.

At this moment, a figure appeared beside him.

The golden sword light flashed.

Mengping's face changed drastically, and he was too late to adjust his body, and once again blocked his sword.

Cang! !

Before his body could stand firm, he flew out again.

While in the air, a frosty arrow pierced the air and hit his armor again.

Frostbolt shot halfway into his body, and cold air poured into it.

"what!!"

Being seriously injured, Meng Ping let out a furious roar.

At this moment, a spear entwined with flames had already arrived in front of him.

laugh!

The spear pierced his chest, protruding from behind, and nailed him to the wall.

boom!

The flames gushed, extinguishing his vitality.

Meng Ping opened his eyes wide, the light in his eyes slowly dimmed, with a hint of disbelief.

"I... I actually died in the hands of the weak of Qiqiao... I am not reconciled! I... my king!"

…………

The **** wilderness, the remains of the guardian.

The Blood King opened his eyes, and there was a trace of light flowing in his **** eyes.

"This breath is... Mengping?"

His figure flashed and he came to the altar, and wisps of blood flame burned ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ After the blood flame was entwined, he reached out his hand and went deep into the blood flame.

And in the death of the tide god.

Suddenly a **** light gushed out of the dead Mengping's body, pouring into the blood-colored flame that suddenly appeared in the air.

"this is……"

Mo Xiaobai was a little shocked.

"what is that?!"

Su Yin clenched the spear tightly.

Mu Xiatong frowned slightly:

"That breath seems to have been felt in the blood wilderness."

Yan Xue was taken aback, her eyes widened:

"Blood King?!"

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