"You can't control yourself, the 'Blood God Son' is all over the starry sea, just the Emperor. Unfortunately, there is no unbreakable martial art in the world. Even if there is one, it will not be your blood sea of ​​underworld!"

On the meteorite, An Qisheng slowly opened his eyes, but in his eyes, he had already seen countless blood lights attracted by the sound of a huge bell!

"You dare to touch my Blood God Son!"

Under the burning flames, the blood fountain that had never changed color in the indescribable pain. He suddenly opened his eyes and his expression changed drastically:

"If you don't die today, you will fall into the underworld, and you and I will never die!"

Boom!

The blood spring's mood was suddenly broken, but it was not because of the words that shaking my mind, but suddenly, I felt the breath of the Blood God Son scattered in the sea of ​​stars!

His Blood God Son was pulled at a speed that ordinary people could not imagine, and was like infinite meteors sank into the flames of this star sea!

"How is this possible?!"

The heart of the Blood Spring was chilling, and a long-lost fear finally emerged.

He has no true body, and all the Blood God Sons are his true body. Because of this, all the methods of curse and killing cannot be traced to the root of it, and even Qin Yu cannot kill him.

But at this time, this white-haired Taoist actually had a way to attract his blood god son?

He was frightened, roared, threatened, rioted, struggled...

But above the meteorite, An Qisheng no longer cared about it, but was slightly curious:
Chapter completed!