God-level Check-in: the Opening and the Valkyrie Get Married

Blood cage.

It is not yet fully formed.

It collapsed directly in front of Xing Yan.

Basically, it is impossible to wrap Xing Yan's whole body in it.

"You? What did you do?"

The aura of the blood refining Martial Saint dropped a lot in an instant.

He is a martial artist.

Naturally, it can be clearly felt.

His own vitality lost a lot in an instant.

At the same time, Xing Yan also felt his vitality strengthened.

Killing technique.

Deprived the other party's life to himself.

And the higher the achievement of cultivation base.

The vitality that can be deprived will naturally be more.

In addition, there is also a big difference in the attainment of the death-killing technique.

Xing Yan used the death-killing technique on the blood-refining martial artist in front of him.

the effect that can be achieved.

Nature is limited.

This killing technique.

It's just that the life span of only a hundred years has been deprived.

A hundred years of life, perhaps for a martial saint.

Nothing at all?

Because, Tianyuan Wusheng.

A martial artist at this level seems to be immortal.

However, even immortality.

It does not mean that the vitality will not be weakened.

Once the immortality of a born martial artist is broken.

Then, there is no way to live forever.

The body of the Martial Saint is also broken.

At this moment, Xing Yan used the death-killing technique.

It just happened to break the body of the martial sage refined by the blood of Tianyuan Wusheng.

Immortality that broke the blood chain.

Wu Sheng is immortal.

Well, its own vitality.

Nature cannot be passive.

But now, his vitality has been deprived by Xing Yan for 100 years.

Naturally, it broke!

"You broke my immortality and took my life. What kind of martial art did you cultivate?"

After Xue Lian came to his senses, he realized that something was wrong.

His eyes were filled with endless anger, and he stared at Xing Yan firmly.

With that look, he wished to cut Xing Yan into pieces.

After all, the vitality is taken away.

Who should I do instead?

That would be endlessly angry.

"What does this have to do with you?"

Hearing Xue Lian's words, Xing Yan smiled lightly, and said: "You will never know the martial arts I have cultivated in your whole life."

"When you came to Dizhou and destroyed the foundation of many sect forces, you are doomed to die here."

"You from Tianzhou, I'm afraid you have never thought that your burial place will be in Dizhou?"

"Perhaps, for you who are the strongest in Tianzhou, it is a very shameful thing to fall in Dizhou."

"However, the reality is like this!"

"Kill God with a knife!"

"boom……"

With Xing Yan's voice fell.

He immediately displayed a very powerful knife skill.

Kill God with a knife.

Kill God with a knife.

The power of martial arts is extremely powerful.

The strength is so strong that it is frightening.

Among them, there is quite a huge strength.

Enough to sweep everything.

Today's Xingyan.

He is also a strong martial artist.

Leapfrog to kill Tianyuan Wusheng.

He already did.

But at this moment, Martial Saint is stronger.

Even if you don't open the realm of selflessness.

Do not enter the various tyrannical modes.

Xing Yan was still able to fight Wu Sheng.

"Nine stunts?"

Seeing Xing Yan's tyrannical blade skills, Xue Lian's expression suddenly sank.

One of the nine unique skills, killing the god with one knife.

Even Wu Sheng was frightened by that momentum.

After all, Xing Yan is now able to condense thousands of sword moves.

The transcendent and tyrannical power cut through the void.

A dark trail was left behind.

"Guess right, go to hell!"

"boom……"

The tyrannical killing god slashed with a single blow.

That's it, hack and slash!

Chapter 658 Killing Blood Refining, Double Skill

A huge blade.

Just like that, he slashed down on the bloody head.

Blood refining, a generation of martial saints.

In the face of one of the nine unique skills, the God of Killing will be slashed with a single sword.

At this moment, Tianzhou Martial Saint Xue Lian also felt a little bit of fear.

Because, this knife is indeed too strong!

"Nine Skills! I never thought that I would be able to see Nine Skills on a small young man in this state."

"It's really lucky."

The corner of Xue Lian's mouth twitched into a sneer.

Although afraid.

But it is not enough to be scared away by Xing Yan's nine unique skills.

"Blood Armor!"

"Blood Spear Lance!"

"Shh!"

Blood refining, all of a sudden the whole body was wrapped in blood-attribute aura.

Formed a series of hard blood armor.

At the same time, the blood energy of Xue Lian condensed into a blood spear in his hands.

The tip of the blood spear pointed at Xingyan.

With one blow, the blood spear flew out of the sky.

Void torn.