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- Ye Chen and the dead turtle were extremely shocked. This was a holy battlefield. I don¡¯t know what era it took place in!
"Heaven for blood! You unscrupulous executioner, I will chop off your head today!"
There was a shocking roar in the ancient battlefield, and the scenes from that year were replayed.
A man with blond hair and a shawl, wearing golden holy armor and holding a Fangtian painted halberd, stands high in the sky like a god. The traces of the avenue flowed all over his body, and his golden blood was overwhelming and powerful. He exuded an unparalleled aura of dominance. His golden blood was burning like a boiling holy fire.
"Hahaha!"
The figure of another man appeared. His black hair was flying, his facial features were perfect to the extreme, and his eyes were as cold as ten thousand years of ice.
"The king's body has been wiped out, and the king's blood has been exterminated. Only some ancient blood remains. Today you will also fall under my hands!"
The man¡¯s black hair was flying like a steel needle, and the traces of the avenue flowed on it, shattering the vacuum, causing time and space to become chaotic, and the aura that dominated the world was revealed.
"Roar!!"
Countless roars rang out in the ancient battlefield, and many figures emerged. They were entangled in the Taoist chain, struggling wildly, making angry and unwilling roars, trying to break free.
It was transformed by the immortal will, and they have been dead for endless years. The half-step quasi-sage kings with powerful ancient blood physiques have immortal will, full of unwillingness, and survived in the years.
"Heaven fights with blood! You will not die a good death!"
"You must die a good death!"
Those figures roared angrily.
"Today I will kill you on behalf of all the souls in the world!"
The inheritor of the Holy Blood of Douzhan has his blond hair standing on end, and the golden blood floods the world. Fang Tian's painted halberd emits a gorgeous holy light, and he cuts it in the air!
¡°Buzz!¡±
The entire world was split in half by this blow. The traces of the avenue spread crazily and poured into the depths of the sky. The stars in the sky shook, and the sun and moon fell together. The terror was boundless.
Ye Chen and the dead turtle were both shocked by this power. The Holy Blood of Dou Zhan was so powerful that it defied the heavens. This level of strength was really chilling.
"Qiang!"
Cangtian Zhanxue spread his arms, and a world of divine treasure emerged. Countless ancient soldiers penetrated and killed, resisting the world-opening blow of Douzhan Holy Blood.
The two of them fought until they were inseparable. The sky collapsed and the earth shattered. They raised their hands to arrest all the stars in the sky, and in their palms they were refined into the soldiers of the Holy King for attack.
The world in the ancient battlefield collapsed again and again. That level of battle made Ye Chen and the dead turtle feel deeply powerless. It was so terrifying that it was simply unimaginable.
The two were evenly matched, and the battle was inseparable. In the final battle, the inheritor of the holy blood continued to wear out his origins, burning his own golden blood crazily, and struck a powerful blow, knocking back the battle blood of the sky, causing blood to flow from his mouth.
The battle intensified, and the Holy Blood of Dou Zhan continued to burn his source, greatly increasing his combat effectiveness, gradually overwhelming the Cang Tian Zhan Xue, and beating him until he was covered in blood and his bones and tendons were broken.
In the end, Cangtian Zhanxue used the forbidden secret method, and both he and the inheritor of the Holy Blood of Douzhan were injured. Both of them fought desperately.
¡°Boom!!¡±
Ye Chen saw that the flesh and blood of the inheritors of the Dou Zhan Holy Blood were on fire, and they were so tyrannical that they killed their enemies in the same way as they killed themselves.
The inheritor of the holy blood of Dou Zhan is covered with golden flames. He rushes to the sky to fight for blood, exchanging blood for blood, exchanging injuries for injuries, killing cruelly, and fighting in the most tyrannical way.
Blood mist flew in the air, and pieces of flesh were scattered everywhere. It was extremely cruel. Ye Chen had never seen such a brutal battle.
In the end, the forbidden secret techniques of Cangtian Zhanxue were ineffective, unable to suppress the inheritors of the Holy Blood of Duzhan, and were beaten until their bodies collapsed and their origins collapsed.
The bodies of the two people exploded again and again, their flesh, flesh and bones shattered into dregs, then they continued to regroup and continued to fight. At the end, both of them were dying.
In the end, Cangtian Zhanxue's head was torn off by the Holy Blood of Douzhan, and it was crushed and exploded. The soul was turned into nothingness, leaving only the immortal will imprinted in the void, and the inheritors of the Holy Blood of Douzhan also burned out their vitality. .
He stood in the void, his figure as tall as a mountain, thick and domineering, but his energy and spirit quickly disappeared, and his whole body began to disintegrate, like a sand sculpture in the wind.
The inheritor of the Dou Zhan Holy Blood killed Cang Tian Zhan Xue, and finally he also fell. His body turned into a rain of light and dissipated in the air, leaving only the imprint of his immortal will in the void.
This scene made Ye Chen feel a sad feeling in his heart. Since ancient times, so many outstanding people, such as Dou Zhan Shengxue, will also end miserably.
"The sky is full of blood, see you on the road to eternal life in the next life!"
A domineering voice came from the void in the battlefield, impacting everyone's minds. All the shadows disappeared. The pictures from eons ago no longer existed, and only the immortal will roared.
Suddenly, bits of golden light appeared in the battlefield, turning into golden runes that kept flickering.
"That is"
The people of the Qin family, the ancient emperor's family, looked shocked, then ecstatic.
"That is the secret technique of Dou Zhan left behind when the Holy Blood of Dou Zhan fell!"
A god from the Qin family exclaimed.
Ye Chen was shocked, that golden rune was indeed a secret technique. The aura coming out of it was extremely powerful, and it turned out to be the secret art of fighting with the Holy Blood. It was the secret technique that he finally displayed, the secret technique of burning blood and flesh to kill the enemy by killing himself.
¡°Buzz buzz!¡±
Those golden runes rise and fall in the ancient battlefield, making a trembling sound like the resonance of the avenue, producing endless Taoist rhymes, like a holy king preaching.
The people of the Qin family were jealous. Although the inheritor of the Holy Blood of Dou Zhan was at the Saint King level, his secret skills were heaven-defying, absolutely powerful and terrifying, no worse than the secret skills of their family's ancestor, Emperor Qin.
"If we can get the secret technique inherited from the Holy Blood of Fighting, our Qin family's combat effectiveness will rise sharply. If the Holy Emperor's soldiers don't come out, who can compete with us!"
Several deities of the Qin family showed excitement on their faces, and their eyes were extremely hot. If they had not known how terrifying the ancient battlefield was, they would have rushed in to seize the secret runes.
Ye Chen looked at the floating golden runes in the ancient battlefield and felt a little excited. In the past, he felt that this domineering fighting method was not suitable for him, but after seeing the inheritor of the Holy Blood of Dou Zhan using the secret technique to kill Cang Tian Zhan Xue, Ye Chen changed his mind.
Although the secret technique of fighting is extremely powerful, injuring one thousand enemies and damaging eight hundred, it can greatly increase combat effectiveness. If used in desperate situations, it may be able to turn the situation around. It would be a great opportunity if such a secret technique could be obtained. Regardless of whether you will need it in the future or not, at least getting it is better than not getting it.
Ye Chen's blood is as strong as a dragon. It is not a problem for him to burn some blood in a short time. Then this Dou Zhan secret technique can play a big role, as long as he does not burn his blood like the inheritors of the Holy Blood of Dou Zhan. At the same time, burning flesh and blood will not cause harm to oneself.
"Ye Xiaozi, the secret art of fighting is the most powerful art inherited by the fighting saints throughout the ages, and it is also left by the inheritors of the holy blood of the fighting saints. This secret fighting technique is far from the fighting saints. The secret techniques passed down by other people in the clan are comparable and should be much more powerful. If you can obtain it, your combat power will definitely increase to a higher level than before. Anyway, your vitality will be strong, so it won¡¯t be a big deal if you burn it for a short period of time.¡±
The dead turtle also became excited, his eyes were shining, as if he was looking at a naked female turtle. He also wanted to learn such a secret technique.
"Yes, it would be best if I could get this secret technique. Once in the tomb of the Holy King, I saw the weapon of the Holy Blood Saint Jia who fought in the battle 300,000 years ago. However, his weapon was too powerful, and the holder would definitely It will absorb the essence and blood, so I'm not interested, but this fighting secret technique is different!"
"Then what are you waiting for? Let's rush over!"
The dead turtle said.
"The people of the Qin family are also coveting the secret fighting skills. We will definitely become their target as soon as we show up."
Ye Chen shook his head and said that he could not act rashly.
"Sister, why did you forget that there are people from the Qin family here!"
The dead turtle touched its shiny turtle head.
¡°Buzz!!¡±
??A splendid light penetrated all directions, and the great energy filled the air, making Ye Chen and the dead turtle startled.
They turned around and saw several deities from the Qin family working together to activate an artifact. It was a lamp, shaped like a blooming flower. The stamen was the wick, and the flame was swaying on the wick.
"Eternal sky lantern! The Qin family has even brought the Emperor's soldiers!"
Ye Chen was surprised and his pupils shrank sharply. Then a look of confusion appeared on his face again.
"No, this doesn't look like the real Emperor's breath!"
The dead turtle¡¯s eyes flashed with divine light, and he stared at the lamp that transmitted the light, with a look of understanding on his face.
"It turns out to be an imitation. This is not the real eternal sky lantern, but an imitation of the eternal sky lantern. It was sacrificed by a quasi-emperor of the Qin family. If it can be fully activated, it can exert the power of the quasi-emperor. !¡±
"It seems that the Ancient Emperor Family has really spent a lot of money here. Even the quasi-emperor weapons have been brought in by these old guys. I'm afraid it won't be easy for us to obtain the secret skills of fighting."
Ye Chen said. Several gods of the Qin family are holding quasi-imperial weapons. How can they snatch them? A weapon of this level can be used with just one blowIt can shatter the sky and split the earth, its power is unparalleled.
"Hey, it's not like there's no chance. Let's wait and see. Let's see how they use quasi-imperial weapons to attack the ancient battlefield. Maybe there's still a chance."
The dead turtle said. Ye Chen glanced at him and wondered where this guy got his confidence. Does he have what it takes to deal with a quasi-imperial weapon?
"Buzz!"
The imitation eternal sky lantern shone brightly, and the lights swayed, transmitting beams of blazing light into the ancient battlefield. The lines of the avenue on the edge of the ancient battlefield suddenly accelerated, and wisps of Taoist chains emerged, constantly clanging. Ming, counterattack the power of the quasi-imperial weapon.
¡°Boom!!¡±
The lines of the avenue on the edge of the ancient battlefield were cracked, and a hole was torn open by the light of the quasi-imperial weapon. The killing power of the avenue spread out, making people feel cold all over, and their legs felt like they were filled with lead. , difficult to move.
"Poof!"
Some members of the Qin family spurted blood, and blood overflowed from the corners of the mouths of the deities. They could not withstand the pressure of the killing power of the avenue. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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