Divine Throne of Primordial Blood

As soon as the black energy sphere appeared, Su Shen felt the tremendous energy hidden in this seemingly despicable energy sphere.

If this guy hits me, I'm afraid he'll crush the bones on the spot.

At this time, it was too late to dodge. It was also too late to use the white tower to leap. The energy sphere was about to hit itself. Su Shen's back suddenly appeared a piece of blood. In the blindfold of blood, it was a blurred image. I couldn't see what it was, but I knew something hidden was jumping.

Meanwhile, Su Sin opened his mouth:

“Ho!”

In a loud roar, a white energy shoots out of his mouth, centering on the black energy sphere.

The two kinds of black and white energy rush together at this moment, and instantly surge and wave.

The source force released suddenly after compression, forming a huge shockwave blasting away.

It was like a wave of waves pushing Su Sin over his body and lifting him out.

And the other side whines, “No! ”

Strong shock waves not only devastated him, but more importantly destroyed his spiritual induction, and the next moment, the people caught in the civil war were awake, realizing what they had done.

“Bastard!” Angelic teeth that have been fooled twice are about to be bitten.

Purely in terms of power, Angiyuan is also extremely strong in the shaking light. Personal strength is the strongest in the clear river, and the bias is weak in spirit. This weakness may be difficult to take advantage of when it comes to ordinary opponents, but when it comes to the spiritual clan that is best controlled by the spirit, it is really getting caught.

How can Anjiyuan endure this humiliation?

“Die! ”

In the roar, the giant iron fist has passed through the space-time obstacle, slamming the yellow dragon and rushing towards silence.

“I'm not that easy to die!” Silently pointed.

His feet suddenly lit with smoke and his body disappeared.

Where did he go?

Angiyuan was stunned, but heard Su Shen shouting: “Here he is! ”

Raise your hand to a flame and rush to a distant and empty place.

“Ah!" In a terrific scream, he fell out of nothingness, unable to prevent it, and was burned by Su Sin.

“How do you know where I am?” He shouted and asked while his body was flying backwards, but he was running away.

Su Shen sneered: “As you know, I am very good at ancient art. You should stay. Thorns wrapped around! ”

As he spoke, in the direction of silent retreat, the vast thorns grew, entangled in silence.

This thorn wrap was taught to him by Pat Rock and was most appropriate for dealing with the escapees. In order to catch Silence, Su Shen did a lot of work and temporarily hugged Buddha's foot.

Su Shen's thorns are unfamiliar and can have very little effect. The stalking time for silence is only a moment.

But enough is enough for Anguilla.

The Fist of the Overlord was raging, causing a violent outpouring of destruction to silence.

Watching that horrible fist of extinction, he shouted, “I'm not going to die! ”

At the moment when the Fist of the Overlord arrived, his body suddenly split apart, instantly turning into dozens of streaming shadows flying from all sides.

“Fluoritomy!” Su Sheng shouted.

This lithotomy is a very rare and unmastered escape mystery in Upper Olympic surgery that escapes by breaking itself down into dozens of targets. Most importantly, such an approach, while enhancing the chances of escape, can seriously undermine one's own strength.

However, for spiritual communities that are themselves spirits, the sequelae of rheumatoid dissection are almost negligible because their bodies themselves are powerful and degradable.

“Wanna run?” Lu Qingguang hummed and took a step forward.

The ripples start up vigorously, with a wave of ripples in the air flowing in all directions.

Ripple energy is the best at dealing with group targets, this downstream light splitting technique encounters ripple energy, but like frost snow encounters warm sun, it is raw grams.

“Ah!”

“Ah!”

“Ah!”

The tragic noises fluctuated, each crying out loud and screaming painfully.

At this moment, the serpent suddenly raised its head and whistled towards Lu Qingguang.

At first change, Lu Qingguang was surprised and hit straight back.

“Help me!” He shouted as he flew past Chen Wenhui.

Chen Wenhui was only ignorant, and at the same time, Qinglian had covered the rest of the silent identity.

Everyone is boiling at this moment, and the crowd starts to fight and intercept, and it is imperative that this guy not escape.

So the silent one in the sky broke like a punctured balloon, and fell with anger and daring screams. These dead identities eventually came together to form a whole spiritual family.

Until the last split fell, the valley finally returned to calm.

At this time, the human side also paid a huge toll of casualties, with dozens of ethnic samurai dying, including even some sourced morale.

With so many people against an inferior spiritual clan, eventually death and injury are so severe, the spiritual clan is difficult to imagine.

Even Angiyuan couldn't help but shush: “But the fucking deal is done. Motherfucker, this shit is so hard. Chief Ji, when you go back to the report, you must prove that this is an extermination of the spiritual clan. I have a lot of strength in Qinghe River! ”

Ji Xianyan smiled: “The Lord of Ancheng himself took control of most of the power of the Ling clan. Cold Yan knew very well, and thank you all for your help here. ”

“Ha-ha-ha!” After hearing this, Anguiyuan laughed with satisfaction. Only Chen Wenhui's face was as dead as ashes.

Although many people died, most of them were from his Inspectorate General.

Anjiyuan's knife murder was a success, otherwise, with his strength, even if it was impossible to avoid loss, he would not die this much.

Son of a bitch!

Chen Wenhui cursed in his heart, but he could only speak with a blue face.

After removing this spiritual clan, the next step is naturally to look at the benefits.

Unfortunately, Ling people's food and beverage dew, no fireworks, no food for money, focus on research, so there is neither wealth nor treasure in this valley. There is only a laboratory full of various utensils and materials, but it is cheap to Su Shen.

There was nothing to be gained in sight, and everyone had to leave with bad luck.

When he was leaving, Su Shen saw Ji Linyan standing next to a body.

This is the body of the former spiritual clan who died in a black-and-white energy blast, ignoring the painful wounds, but ultimately not immortality.

Su Shen looked a little strange looking at Ji Xianyan. He walked over and asked: "Why? ”

Ji Xiaoyan replied: “He is Wei Xiaofeng. ”

“ …… ”

Sure enough, Wei Xiaofeng still walked behind his father's dust?

Sighing, Su Shen said: "Perhaps this is the fate of their father and son. ”

“No, it's a spiritual sin!” Ji Xianyan: “The spiritual people control mankind and make countless sins. One day, I want them all dead in my hands! ”