Terrifying energy is surging.

Xu Zhu finally couldn't withstand the pressure and showed her ancestral blood.

It was not because he was afraid of Su Fu, but because the familiar and terrifying aura of this sword energy made Xu Zhu feel scared.

He thought of the terrifying existence in the battlefield of gods and demons.

Therefore... he dare not gamble.

He didn't dare to bet whether Su Fu's sword could kill him.

If... Su Fu really got the inheritance of the existence in the battlefield of gods and demons, he was killed by a sword before he could activate his ancestral blood. How frustrating and unfair would it be?

He saw Ziyan's death completely, and Xu Zhu didn't want to fall into Ziyan's footsteps.

Su Fu saw Xu Zhu's ancestral blood, and his misty eyes suddenly condensed...

The smile on his face gradually became excited.

Finally, it was cheated...it was really not easy.

The lines of golden sword energy gathered in front of me were constantly beating.

"The target was detected not seriously injured and could not be killed."

Su Fu's face did not change his expression and was very calm.

It seems that he has mastered the magic weapon.

Life is like a play, all depends on acting skills.

Come on, hit me!

Use your ancestral blood to torture me!

If I, Su Fu, I will lose if I scream!

Su Fu was shouting wildly inside.

Rumble...

The dark clouds became increasingly dense, and the golden sword energy seemed to break through the clouds and form a force of destroying the sky and the earth.

Before, Su Fu was carrying the price of serious injuries and gave all the trump cards. Even the enhanced version of the Sword King's sword energy was used, so he barely injured Ziyan and cut out the big sword.

At that time, Purple Eye had not yet broken through to the Immortal Lord.

Now, Su Fu faces Xu Zhu and it is impossible to hit the other party seriously injure him.

His only trump card.

Perhaps only that eternal dream pattern is left.

As for the unreliable possession of my parents... Su Fu still doesn't expect much.

Xu Zhu was extremely palpitations.

On the forehead, cold sweat kept surging...

His spirit was entangled in the ancestral blood, his eyes staring at the sky, waiting for Su Fu to slash out the sword anytime and anywhere.

As long as the golden sword energy breaks through the clouds.

Then he immediately crushed the ancestral blood!

With the help of Wang Zu’s power, resist this sword!

suddenly.

Su Fu and Xu Zhu were both stunned.

In the dense forest in the distance, a mechanical noise exploded, and a metal figure burst into the sky.

Xu Zhu's breath stagnated and he suddenly turned his head.

There, a man with a small mechanical metal backpack with flames gushing on his short legs, and a round head mechanical iron lump emerged.

Xu Zhu's eyes condensed.

"Mechanical God Clan...Ban Shu?!"

The Mechanical God Clan, as the most peculiar alien among the thirteen alien races, has always maintained a neutral state in their war with the human race.

Some people in the clan support the destruction of human race.

Some people also support maintaining friendly diplomatic relations with the human race.

In short, there are two factions in the mechanical god lineage.

The moment Su Fu saw the appearance of this iron lump robot, his pores suddenly shrank and he cursed inwardly.

Buzz...

In the sky, the great sword was not cut off after all.

The dark clouds dissipated, the clouds disappeared, and the sword energy disappeared.

Iron Tutu Banshu twisted his neck, and a little glowed in the mechanical eyes.

Xu Zhu's eyes suddenly condensed.

"You lie to me?"

Xu Zhu's pores were about to explode!

He never expected that Su Fu was cheating him and actually cheating him into ancestral blood?

Why?

Xu Zhu suddenly felt cold sweat all over, and he thought of Ziyan's miserable way of death.

What are the slaying of the sky, the earth, the air... that are all lies.

His main method is to target the ancestral blood!

If you use your own ancestral blood, you may not be much better than Purple Eyes!

"You deserve to die!"

Xu Zhu's breath burst out all over his body, and his spiritual ripples caused constant shock to the void.

If Ban Shu hadn't appeared suddenly, he would have been unable to help pinching his ancestral blood.

boom!

Xu Zhu's body instantly spread and turned into a black line, heading towards Su Fu, with a terrifying claw as if he was about to dig out Su Fu's internal organs.

Su Fu was also helpless.

Just one step away!

His acting skills are fine, but unfortunately, they were ruined.

Where did the iron lumps come out?

However, Su Fu also felt the crisis. This iron lump, coupled with Xu Zhu...

Two geniuses of alien royal family members are immortal.

Su Fu can't stand it.

Buzz...

suddenly.

Ban Shu lifted a metal mouth from his backpack, and a metal plate flew out of it, and the metal plate floated in front of Su Fu.

Xu Zhu's punch hit the metal plate, and all the terrifying power was absorbed by the metal plate, and then it rebounded back.

boom!

Xu Zhu's body trembled slightly in the void.

"Ban Shu...you want to stop me?!"

Xu Zhu's indifferent and ruthless way.

Ban Shu's mechanical eyes flashed, and he pushed the metal backpack behind the top, making a mechanical sound: "This human race... I want it."

Ban Shu said.

He sensed the breath of Uncle Alto from Su Fu. Was Alto, the mechanic captured by the human race, dead?

The Mechanical God Clan is also preparing to talk to humans and spend a lot of money to return to Alto.

Of course, the purpose is not simple, for Alto's secret research and the study of human bloodline.

Su Fu landed violently.

I took a sip of the scared juice and suppressed my shock.

The two immortal masters fought, which made Su Fu a little unexpected.

"Haha... the mechanic of the Mechanical God Clan is as arrogant as ever... You said you want it, just want it?"
To be continued...