Dragon-Marked War God

“In order to revive the god of beasts, you can only give in and complete the final blood offering. ”

Looking at the hundreds of demonic beasts, Xuanlan smiled and said, "Now everything is ready, only the east wind owes it. Hundreds of demonic beasts in the realm of the gods are the most important wave of blood festivals, complete the final sacrifice, these demonic beasts in the realm of the gods, all will be slaughtered, souls and flesh, all will be sacrifices of blood festivals.

Above the sky, that gigantic skeleton, has completed eighty-nine out of ten, and now there is only the final facial contour, not completely poured by blood.

The bloody beast is incredibly horrible, bloody, lion ponytail, tiger eyebrow, fish scales, bear palm, Qiling Mountain River, head like a kirin, horn like a rhinoceros, mouth like a black hole, devouring the sky dome.

Though the true face of this bloody beast has not yet been seen, tens of millions of soul shocks have now made the flesh pour in the hurricane, more solidified, and the bloody beast, at this moment, is actually wheezing.

Sniffles steady and alarming.

Xue Liang, the white sword god, one step over the sky, his feet stepped on the sky, the color of the divine indifference, looking at this immense bloody demon beast, the immense repression in his heart.

“This blood festival seems amazing. It's really superior and horrible to finish the sacrifice with the flesh and soul of tens of millions of demonic beasts, but it's not that easy to achieve the beast so quickly. ”

Xue Liang knew very well that once this bloody beast had completely completed the blood sacrifice and successfully poured it, then what he was going to face might be the horror of this bloody beast hunting and killing. These ancient beasts were just too horrible. He had never seen such a fierce, ancient beast, and the atmosphere was brilliant and superior. Once his head was completely poured out, the result could be this catastrophe through the secret environment.

Xue Liangqi stormed the bull, a sword in the sky, chopped down hundreds of broken souls, and rushed directly into the hundreds of demonic beasts in the realm of the gods, alone, straddling the rainbow, it was necessary to stop these hundreds of demonic beasts, to complete the blood sacrifice to this ancient beast.

“If you want to die, then I will make you, Xue Liang. This is what you asked for. ”

Xuanlan smiled coldly, waved his hands, hundreds of angelic demonic beasts, at this moment, directly divided into two or ten angelic demonic beasts against Xue Liang, another hundred demonic beasts, quickly rushed to the final blood festival end, that is the head of the ancient giant beast, complete the whole blood festival of life and soul, once completed, if the ancient giant beast poured out his head, no one can stop him from achieving the throne.

“Only ten heads? Oh, well, I'll see if any of you encircled monsters have any real talent. ”

Xue Shangxiang said that facing the demonic beast of the Ten Realms of God, he was completely unblemished, especially the sword in his hand. At this moment, it has been a moment of tremor and resonance.

Xue Shuang lowered his head and looked at the sword in his hand. The corner of his mouth grew brighter and brighter.

“Did you feel the provocation, too? So today, we're gonna have a good fight, okay? Ha-ha-ha. ”

Xue Lenzhou shouted, his hand held the sword, and he swept across. He was an enemy of ten, powerful, and quite a unique figure in the world.

“Ten demon beasts in the heavenly realm, I would like to see what you hold back from them, forget the white sword god of the sword grave, this life, I am in heaven, it is to be decided. ”

Xuanlan palm wind like electricity, hold the power of thunder, strike into the sky, quickly join the battle regiment, he rushed, give Xue Liang the most horrible blow, Xue Liang quickly retreated, even if the sword god like him, still can not stop ten demonic beasts of the heavenly realm and Xuanlan combined strike.

Xue Liang smiled coldly, his arrogance did not diminish. Although he was attacked by Xuanlan in association with ten demonic beasts, he was still not too busy. Xue Liang could be turned into a sword god at the edge of the river. He must have his passing point. The sword is exquisitely crafted. Even at the time of his half-step heavenly ream, he could have fought the heavenly realm of war. Today, he can compete with the half-step god for dignity. Although his strength was suppressed, Tiger mouth pulled his teeth, but it is not that simple.

“It's not enough to want me to fold my feathers. ”

Xue Liang's strength is unmistakable. He deserves to be in the name of the sword god. Even with the impact of Xuanlan, he has more than a swimming blade. Although there is some decadence, he is completely unblemished. Ten demonic beasts are trapped here. For the final blood festival, it is a considerable delay, and these demonic beasts in the heavenly realm must be sacrificed to the ancient giant beasts as soon as possible.

“Look, isn't that Xue Liang, the white sword god? It's horrible to take ten enemies. Such a strong man, though a half-step heavenly realm, is far from our power. ”

Xu Jin's heart whispered and sighed. This is the scene of the world's evil. Although they were also turned into the genius of the river boundary, compared to Xue Xue, the white sword god, it is like the light of the sun, moon, stars and fireflies, there is no comparison at all.

“He seems to be trying to stop Xuanlan? ”

Liu Quan Chao's eyebrows are locked tight. Although they are now under the impact of countless souls, they are extremely passive, but at this moment, they want to join Xue Liang in the battle with the demonic beast. Even more so, the battle is quite intense, and Xue Liang has fallen into passive.

“Xue Liang seemed to want to stop the blood festival, but Xuanlan blocked it. It seemed like it was time for us to do it. ”

Yu Rongyan's face was a serious color, good and bad. He could still distinguish clearly. Xue Liang, the sword god, chopped the demon beast, and cut off the blood festival. At this moment, they could not stand idly by.

Yu Rongyin and others quickly rushed into front of Xuanlan, and all joined hands to block Xuanlan's offense.

Xu Jin, Yu Rongyin, Liu Quanchao, Qin Yumo, and Oriental drinks, the five and a half steps of the heavenly realm of the strong, plus Zhang Lei and the Wujia brothers, and more than a dozen leaders at the peak of the divine human realm prevented Xuanlan's slaughter.

“A bunch of ants, mantis arms as cars. ”

Xuanlan's face said indifferently, Thunderbolt's hand constantly punched out, walking machine, successively killed seven masters of the peak of the divine realm without changing color, Yu Rongyin and others dared not be slightly lazy, a horrible blade light sword shadow, gun sharp, rushing around Xuanlan's body, Xuanlan's power is unstoppable, like a sword god, hegemony is no different, no one can stop.

Xuanlan's thunderclap method, no one can stop, even Zhang Lei and Oriental drinks, was quickly forced back, and all the peaks of the divine human condition, all killed, under Xuanlan's chase, no survived.

“You two are against me. ”

A powerful figure broke into the sky, directly blocking the Wujia brothers, Oriental drinking and Zhang Lei's figure, Heran is Qinghe Zongsan Taibao, Tang Zhen.

Tang Zhen held a long gun in his hand, the gun picked up the void, the infantry machine, crushed it, let Zhang Lei and Oriental drinks and other people, there is simply no power to fight back, and the four people can only avoid its sharp flashes and quickly go away. Tang Zhenzhen was impassioned, pursued continuously, a few flashes, disappeared into the void, while Zhang Lei and Oriental drank a few people, also fled the wolf, life and death were unbridled!