Due to the murderous aura, the three blood clan dukes opposite Long Feng were one of the slowest. Of course, Long Feng would not let this good opportunity go.

The furious Long Feng punched the blood clan duke on the opposite side. The silver light roared and hit the blood clan duke's claws. With a bang, the blood clan duke was actually bombarded by Long Feng's air. His body rolled in the air several times before he paused.

Long Feng did not give the blood clan any chance to react. His fists continued to hit the blood clan's attacking body. Without a punch, the blood clan's body suddenly opened. Finally, Long Feng's fist that had not been attacked was filled with Xuanyuan's true power and broke out of the air. With a loud bang, the blood clan duke was shattered by Long Feng's punch, and the flesh and blood in the sky flew away.

Although the other two blood clan dukes were near Longfeng, they were so suffocated that they were oppressed by the murderous aura that they did not have time to rescue when the blood clan duke was killed.

After killing the duke on the opposite side, Long Feng turned around and faced the remaining two dukes. He kicked out a ten-meter-long leg in the void and rushed towards the two dukes. The two dukes grabbed the four claws in the void. The four huge claws flew out in the form of Long Feng's legs. The power of Feng's blasting force both of them back for a long distance. Unfortunately, after Long Feng was forced to retreat, his back was given to a real master of the vampire prince.

This blood clan prince will still have an impression of Long Feng. He is Kohler who has let the four brothers of Tianlong for thousands of years. Kohler has developed a very strong interest in Long Feng from the beginning. This is not because Long Feng's cultivation is as good as his eyes, but because he sensed the unique soul contract of the blood clan from Long Feng, which means that this young man controls at least one blood clan slave.

Kohler's status among the princes of the blood clan can be said to be unparalleled, otherwise he would not dare to send his son to blatantly find the lost Cain Sword. However, he or his son's luck was very bad. The appearance of Long Feng not only made him lose his only son without obtaining the Cain Sword.

If these were things that annoyed him very much, the sudden departure of the four brothers of the Tianlong brothers made him a little angry. How did he treat the four people over the past thousand years? They should understand that their son died in front of them. If the opponent is too strong, they can still forgive them if they can't fight, but the fact is definitely not the case.

Otherwise, Tianbao, who was left behind, would not have left irresponsibly just by telling himself to give up his idea of ​​dominance. If the thing that satisfies Kohler the most now is that under his running, the blood clan and the church finally temporarily put aside their prejudices and invaded the East. Originally, the church and the blood clan were not afraid to enter the mysterious East for a long time, but they were not optimistic about their respective strengths. Now the chances of winning between the two sides have been very high, not to mention that there are so many Eastern ninjas joining. Kohler now believes that he is already in sight.

A short sword suddenly appeared in Long Feng's hand. This short sword was the ultimate sword. If it weren't for the blood clan's flaws just now, Long Feng wouldn't have killed him so easily. Now there are two blood clans who are attacking with all their might. He has no chance of winning at all when fighting head-on. If he still has a little chance of winning, it is the short sword in his hand.

Suddenly the two blood clans retreated, and Kohler appeared in front of him. Kohler's arrival brought unprecedented pressure to Long Feng, which only experts can bring.

Kohler asked Long Feng forcefully, "Do you want to live or die?"

Long Feng snorted coldly and replied, "This is not something you can decide."

Kohler laughed, "Okay, I have personality, I like it, I'll ask you when did you accept the blood clan as a slave." The blood clan can only be a slave to the blood clan, unless the blood clan leader agrees to the outsider, and this person must be at least a prince-level.

Long Feng didn't answer, but just asked coldly, "Who are you? What qualifications are you qualified to ask."

Kohler's face changed. He had never spoken to him like this for so many years as a prince of the blood clan. If he hadn't wanted to know how Long Feng signed a contract with that blood clan, he wouldn't have been so easy to meet with just Long Feng.

After a cold snorting, Kohler said, "I, Prince of the Vampire Kohler, this qualification is enough."

Kohler Long Feng suddenly remembered that Tianlong and others had mentioned that Kohler was the strongest among the princes of the blood clan. In addition, he had obtained many extraordinary weapons in the history of the blood clan. His strength was probably no longer necessary for the strongest prince of the blood clan. In other words, he had at least had the strength of the tribulation period. If he knew that he had killed his son, he would probably be difficult to preserve even the bones.

Long Feng looked at Kohler and said slowly, "Your Excellency Prince, you are not qualified to know about this."

Playing with me? Kohler was furious. He was originally disdainful to deal with such a weak character, but Long Feng was too arrogant in front of him, and he would never tolerate this.

Kohler's body had already arrived in front of Long Feng's body. Kohler was so fast that even Long Feng had no time to react. Khler's claws made continuous harsh sounds, and he grabbed Long Feng hard. Xuanyuan's arm shield played a role at this time. The expanded arm shield formed a huge circle around Long Feng's body and hit Kohler's claws on the arm shield ring several times. Although he could not break the circle, it also put him in danger.

The energy of the arm shield comes from Long Feng. It is not easy to get hit by such a impact. Now the Xuanyuan true power in his body is in chaos. At this time, the Buddha Yuanli began to make trouble again. Long Feng could not suppress the impact of the power, and a mouthful of golden mixed with green blood ejected out.

The flying blood almost hit the dagger in Long Feng's hand, and at the moment when the blood was stained with the dagger, a sudden change occurred.

The originally transparent short sword was quickly red, and a blood-colored light shone out from the entire short sword. Along with the light, a murderous aura spreads outward, a murderous aura that is enough to change the color of the world.

The blood-colored light on the dagger continued to spread outward, and the dagger also began to rotate at this time. Its rotation was so fast that everyone present could not see its original body clearly. This was enough to cause the reaction of the surrounding air. A whirlwind suddenly spread around the flying sword, and the howling wind sounded in everyone's ears.

Just as everyone was focusing on Long Feng and the short sword that didn't know what happened, a ball of violent power had quietly accumulated in the sky. Boom, Kala, and countless silver thunderbolts fell from the air without warning. I don't know if it was these cultivators' luck or the luck of the three-party coalition forces. Except for the part that was led away by the short sword, most of the silver thunderbolts fell into the camp of the three-party coalition forces.

This thunderbolt doesn't seem to be too powerful, but as long as people around it are bombarded into ashes, no matter how strong they are, they will be bombarded into ashes without exception.

However, after this time, the three-way coalition forces immediately retreated for thousands of meters, and they no longer dared to get close to this terrifying thing. The thunder just now had already consumed nearly one-third of their power. If they did it again, they would not have to fight again. They ran away with their tails stomped.

Thunderbolts followed one after another, and they did not dissipate until nine times. After several thunderbolt bombardment, the short sword changed tremendously. The blood-colored sword body was surrounded by dense electric lights, which hissed and bursts of sparks under the friction.

Long Feng's body, which had been hovering for a long time, suddenly stepped forward and grabbed the short sword. As soon as his roar ended, the short sword buzzed and suddenly became larger. Its length was three feet. Although its appearance changed, the entire sword was still blood red, blood red, as if it could drip out blood at any time.

There is a line of golden small characters in the center of the blood-red. This line of small characters is very inconspicuous. If you don't watch it carefully, you may be missed.

"The Nine Heavens' Killing is born for killing, destroying the sky and the earth, and destroying the sky."

Long Feng's eyes looked at the red blood sword in his hand and immediately emitted an amazing light, "Go, go and perform your mission." Long Feng seemed to murmur, and seemed to say something to someone. Although this sentence came from Long Feng's mouth, it made people feel that this was not what he should have said at all.

The blood sword trembled with a buzzing sound, and Long Feng felt that his Xuanyuan Zhenli and Buddha Yuanli were as if they were falling into pieces, and soon reached the bottom line.

The Buddha Infant and the Golden Pill could no longer draw any power, but the absorption of the Blood Sword seemed to have just begun.

Long Feng, whose energy was already empty in his body, didn't know what to do now. He had no strength to mobilize any more, but the Blood Sword still asked him for it. Even Long Feng's Buddha Infant and Golden Pill were in danger of being swallowed by the Blood Sword.

Suddenly, a thunderbolt in the sky directly bombarded the blood sword. Long Feng, as a medium, could withstand huge pressure and pain. His body was shaken by the thunderbolt. This was not counting. The meridians in his body were overwhelmed and opened one after another. The blood that should not have appeared on his skin kept oozing out through the pores of his body, dyeing him into a bloody man.

Although many people outside the field saw Long Feng's situation, no one dared to approach him. Even if they thought, they could not achieve the power around Long Feng, even the masters of the Tribulation Period could not break it.

Long Feng's seven orifices also began to bleed, and his body was already trembling. A scream sounded and Long Feng's body suddenly fell from the air, and the blood sword also unfolded all its power at this time.

A master of the Tribulation Period brought Long Feng back with the fastest degree. His body had just stopped and the blood sword exploded. Twelve big blood-red words surrounded the blood sword, as if they were going to devour everything in the world. "The Nine Heavens Killing, born for killing, destroying the sky and the sky."

The blood energy soared into the sky, the murderous intent was endless, and the blood sword shot out of thin air with more than ten feet long swords, and surrounded it was a blood-red sword made of energy. The sword energy was crisscrossed and covered the sky. The blood sword trembled with a buzzing sound, and the sword lights shot out. The energy blood swords surrounding it also soared up in its tremor. It seemed that there were only their existence in the world, and in the eyes of everyone, there were only their existence.

The moment the Blood Sword ran out, Lian Tian's screams rang among the three coalition forces, and bloody pictures were displayed, making people feel boundless fear. Near the Blood Sword is hell, where there is only blood and endless killing.

The cultivators looked at the tragedy in front of them with a serious expression. Their mind was a little worse. They kept vomiting, and Tianying's face turned solemn. Is this the real strength of Xuanyuan Sword Sect? A sect who was only in the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm could actually give up the murderous aura that the masters in the Tribulation Period were afraid. Then how strong could the masters of their previous generation be? I'm afraid this is the fundamental reason why the two people in each generation of Xuanyuan Sword Sect are not strong.

After the blood sword swept through, there were only a few people left in the dense sky, with only seven ninjas left in the East. There were a little more of them left in the church, including the pope, and the blood clan relied on the strong defense of everyone, leaving one great prince, thirteen princes and five dukes.

After the blood sword showed its power, it trembled in the sky and entered Long Feng's body. This battle was attended by thousands of cultivators, and the one who made the most contribution was the fewest Xuanyuan Sword Sect. Both of them came and both were unconscious. Tianying had a headache now. If the two old guys from Xuanyuan Sword Sect asked, it would be hard for him to explain.

Whether it is an Oriental Ninja or a Church, the people in the blood clan regretted that they actually wanted to deal with the most mysterious cultivator in the East. Before the other party could do anything, the people on their side had already disappeared. The few people left will be the last bit of strength of the three parties and must not be left here. It was almost a matter of agreement. The people on the three parties used their fastest distance to run far away. The farther away from this place, the better. This is hell, and this is a nightmare that will never be forgotten in the future.

When Tianying saw the three people running away, he snorted coldly and said, "It's not that easy to run away. Now is the best time for us to destroy them. People in the middle and mid-stage Ethereal stage are ready to hunt them down in three teams, and the rest will return to the base first."

There are as many as ten people here in the Tribulation Period, and there are fifty or sixty people in the Ethereal Period. After a little combination, these people are divided into three teams to spread their flying swords, and slid dozens of lights in the sky and ran away.

These people had just left and two lights flew from the rear of the team. The speed of these two lines reached an indescribable level. Tianying sighed and said, "What should come is still here. Now there is something to do, so he has to bite the bullet and meet."

Two light brushes stopped in front of Tianying. They were the sloppy Taoist and Mingxu Taoist from Xuanyuan Sword Sect.
Chapter completed!