Xiao Chen slowly closed his eyes and released his spiritual consciousness... At the same time, he communicated with the power of heaven and earth, forming a large area covering the blood abyss.

"Aowu..."

The old patriarch also roared, and the gray mist rolled, and wolf shadows appeared, hundreds or thousands.

For a moment, thousands of wolves rushed towards the man.

"It's indeed the inheritance of the wolf god..."

The man looked even colder when he looked at this scene.

He believed now that the wolf god was really dead.

This is the gift of the wolf god, and it cannot be obtained by the heirs.

Although he and the Wolf God are old enemies, he is not very happy at this moment, but it is a bit complicated.

The wolf god deserves to die, but he has to die at his hands.

Instead of being killed by two ants.

boom!

The man's eyebrows were red, and a red light appeared and fell into the blood.

The blood was like a tide, forming a blood wave several meters high, smashing towards Xiao Chen and the old patriarch.

He was trapped here, not only because he was not in his peak state, but also quite limited.

At most half of the strength can be exerted.

However, even so, in this blood abyss, he was confident of killing Xiao Chen and the old patriarch.

After all, this is his territory!

Swish.

A golden sword light flashed and swept out.

With a knife, the blood wave was cut in half.

However, the blood wave did not fall, but turned into a blood-colored giant, roaring at Xiao Chen and returning again.

Xiao Chen was surprised and slashed out several times, but found that it had no effect.

The blood-colored giant, although only innately powerful, is immortal.

After being cut open, they immediately split into two and started killing again.

Soon, Xiao Chen was surrounded by more than a dozen blood-colored giants.

On the other hand, the old patriarch's situation is similar to that here.

The scene of the rushing wolf was also disrupted by the blood-colored giant.

Many wolf shadows were dispersed and returned to the old patriarch.

The old patriarch looked solemn. He was worthy of being the god who once stood at the peak. Even if he was not at the peak, he was still extremely powerful.

"The power of the Blood Abyss is for my use, kill it!"

The man did not give up. These two ants made him feel threatened, so he... wanted to kill them as soon as possible!

As the man finished speaking, blood shadows flew up from the blood abyss and rushed towards Xiao Chen and the old patriarch.

These blood shadows, all kinds of outfits and looks, some are wearing red robes, some are black suits, and medieval dresses...

They are all powerful people of the blood clan, or royal clan.

After they merge into the blood pool, part of the soul power will enter the blood abyss and be preserved.

Now, they are all used by the Blood Ancestor, roaring and murderous intent soaring into the sky.

"Hundred ghosts walk at night..."

Xiao Chen looked at the blood shadow rushing towards him, and this word suddenly popped up in his mind.

roar!

The next second, the golden dragon appeared, roared and rushed towards the Blood Shadow.

These blood shadows are all energy.

Xiao Chen also used the "Chaos Art" and the devouring power burst out and began to devour... These blood shadows are extremely harmful to others, but to him, they are nothing.

If Rowling hadn't known about life and death, and was controlled by the Blood Ancestor, he would have to shout "Are more"

The man looked at the golden dragon and was stunned, with a red light flashing in his red eyes.

Who is this young Chinese?

He was more and more looking forward to the huge gains of turning Rowling into a clone and killing Xiao Chen and the old patriarch.

Swish!

A phantom walked out of Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen's face showed a look of pain and his expression was slightly depressed, but he soon recovered.

He hasn't used it for a long time since he turned into a god.

Tear the soul and form the soul clone.

The old fortune teller once warned him that doing so would cause trauma to the soul.

But now, with so many blood shadows, he felt that his tearing trauma would be compensated soon.

Swish.

After the soul clone came out, he instantly rushed towards the man.

He wants to save Rowling first.

As long as Rowling is saved, no matter whether it is a fight or a flight, he will no longer be passive.

The man looked at the soul clone and was stunned for a moment. What was going on?

He actually has a clone?

boom!

The man directed a blood shadow and blasted towards Xiao Chen's soul clone.

Almost instantly, the blood shadow was torn apart by the soul clone.

"kill!"

Xiao Chen used his mind and controlled his soul clone and fell beside Rowling.

"You can't save her..."

The man finished speaking coldly and disappeared again.

"Damn it!"

Xiao Chen was furious, and his spiritual sense could not lock the man.

"This is his home court, we are very passive."

The old patriarch said in a deep voice.

"What should I do? Lead him up?"

Xiao Chen frowned.

"Do you think he will go up? What he needs now is time."

The old patriarch said, the giant wolf appeared again, opened his mouth and swallowed several blood shadows.

"Rolling's situation is not very good."

"Don't talk nonsense, you will be saved even if it's not good. I won't give up on her!"

Xiao Chen shouted loudly, and the Xuanyuan sword in his hand was killed faster.

Swish swish swish swish...

Not far away, the man showed up again with Rowling. He controlled more blood shadows to appear, blocking Xiao Chen's soul clone.

He looked at Rowling and smiled. It was almost time for him to fully control the clone in half a minute at most.

"I can finally get out of this endless blood abyss that is dark and sunless... My blood ancestor will reappear in the world!"

The man talked to himself, looking excited.

He looked at Xiao Chen and the old patriarch, smiled and stretched out his hand, pressing it on Rowling's eyebrows.

That's the last step.

Soon, he will have another clone...

"Rolling!"

When Xiao Chen saw the man's movements, he roared angrily.
Chapter completed!