When he got the long sword, the Blood God felt an extremely familiar aura in an instant. This was the sword he buried here tens of thousands of years ago, one of the thirty-three heavenly chaos treasures, representing the Bagua Lihuo.
The sword looks transparent, like a clear sky, with a series of Lihuo engravings at the hilt of the sword. Now all engravings are blooming with brilliant lights, and countless red lights are rushing out, making the entire sword flame rolling, like coiling around the Nine Heavens Flame Dragon.
With a sword in hand, the aura of the gossip poured in, and the spirit of the Blood God immediately returned to normal.
The war cry that shook the internal organs in my mind was also suppressed.
The eyes of the Blood God have returned to the clarity.
The memories of the past surged in crazily.
"Shenwu's Heaven-Strike!"
The Blood God swung his sword and used a Hongmeng magic trick. He wanted to shake the sky and slay a golden beast.
The golden beast was shocked and did not dare to be an enemy at all, and wanted to retreat.
However, this time, it could not avoid it.
The Blood God's sword in his hand was extremely powerful and powerful. The sword came out like a flame dragon and slammed hard on the golden beast with a bang.
"Puchi!"
The golden beast blew in blood and was seriously injured on the spot, dying.
The other golden beast saw that his companion was seriously injured, and he was stunned in horror. His torso and all his feet were trembling and he couldn't speak.
The Blood God snorted and walked up, just about to add another sword to kill him completely.
"Let's wait!"
Just then, an old voice sounded.
But a giant beast that describes Lao Mu, showing his vicissitudes, slowly walked out from the depths of the cave. It was the lord of the Jinqin Beast clan, the ancestor of the Jinqin!
"Old ancestor..."
The uninjured golden beast present whispered to his head.
"Ancestor Jinniu, it turns out that you are not dead yet."
The Blood God sneered.
The ancestor Jinqian bowed his head and said, "Don't calm down the anger, my clan is willing to surrender."
Blood God said: "Why, are you willing to bow your head? Tens of thousands of years ago, you refused to surrender. Today, my cultivation level has fallen, and you are willing?"
The ancestor Jinqian said: "Please calm down your anger. Your bloodline has transformed and your potential is even better than the past. You will surely lead my Jinqian tribe and return to the Supreme One."
The bloodlines of the Supreme Source Beast all originate from the Supreme World, and the Golden Beast Clan is no exception, so it is very arrogant. Tens of thousands of years ago, the Blood God wanted to conquer him, but failed.
"My blood god transforms?"
The Blood God condensed his mind and found that his bloodline was indeed much stronger than before, and he had a little more resilience.
After a little thought, the Blood God immediately understood that it must have survived the killing of the roar of the Heavenly God, so his bloodline had transformed.
From now on, his bloodline will be truly immortal, and even the attack of War Crow Kill will not harm him.
"Haha, very good. You want to kill me with the magical power of the Supreme Battle Cry, but unexpectedly it made me transform."
The Blood God looked at the ancestor Jin Qi coldly, holding the Ke Qingli Fire Sword in his hand, thinking about whether to cut the roots.
The ancestor Jin Qi said: "The Blood God is lucky and turns bad luck into good fortune. It is your blessing, and I admire it too."
"Ancestor Jinqi, why have you aged so much?"
The Blood God suddenly realized that compared with tens of thousands of years ago, the ancestor Jinniu was much older, his eyes were turbid, and his beast's beard turned gray.
Ancestor Jin Qi said: "Time is unforgivable. I am trapped here for tens of thousands of years and still alive, which is also a blessing."
Hearing this, the Blood God felt a little touched. If it were before, he was absolutely cold-blooded, but today he had a passionate relationship.
"Forget it, then you will follow me in the future. I have a 100-day agreement with Master Confucianism. When I need help, how many people are left in your clan?"
The Blood God put down the sword in his hand and agreed to the surrender of the ancestor Jinqi.
The ancestor Jinqian said: "In addition to me, there are twelve beasts in the entire clan, but they have not experienced training and are not suitable for participating in the battle. My sword is not old, which is enough to help you."
The Blood God laughed and said, "Do you want to protect them? I understand, after all, my agreement with the Confucian ancestor is unpredictable. It is understandable that you want to keep some blood."
"Lord Xie Xue Shen understands."
The ancestor Jin Qi respectfully thanked him, feeling that today's blood god is no longer as violent and fierce than before.
The Blood God waved his hand and said, "No need to thank you. Use your Heavenly Roaring Method to attack me with all your strength, so that I can see your strength."
He also wanted to test whether the Qi Qingli Fire Sword in his hand could block the Tianroud attack of the Jinni Ancestor Jinniu.
"Mr. Blood God, this..."
The ancestor Jinni hesitated for a while, only worried that he would hurt the Blood God.
"If you can kill me, wouldn't it be better for you beasts? Take action."
The Blood God raised his sword and said with a smile.
"Yes, Lord Blood God, offended."
A golden light suddenly burst out from the turbid eyes of the ancestor Jinniang.
"roar--"
In the next moment, without any signs, the ancestor Jinqi's throat suddenly opened, extremely surging, extremely intense, and extremely loud battle cry sound waves, like thousands of troops, bursting out from its throat, crazily.
The sound of the rolling sound of killing was like a storm, storming into the ears of the Blood God and spreading rapidly throughout his body.
This roar is so domineering and mighty that it penetrates directly into every pore of a person.
Even if the Blood God just closed his ears, it would not be possible to block them.
"Good come!"
The Blood God took a deep breath, and the immortal bloodline burst to the extreme, resisting the impact of the roar.
After his bloodline transformed, he really had a special resistance to the attack on the Yin Kill Battle Cry.
As soon as the impact came, the blood god's blood automatically formed a protective film to protect his whole body.
Last time, the Blood God almost shattered his internal organs by the sound of the battle cry, but this time, with this special protective film, I felt much better.
Moreover, the Ke Qingli Fire Sword in his hand also released a slight warm breath, melting the pressure of the Supreme Dao Dharma of the Battle Cry.
Even the whole sword shaking, making buzzing sounds, which just disrupted the rhythm of the war cry of the Jinqi Ancestor. The sword cries against the war cry greatly eliminated the lethality of the war cry to the Blood God.
As one goes up and down, the battle cry released by the ancestor Jinqi with all his might did not shake the body of the Blood God.
Seeing this scene, Old Ancestor Jin Qi couldn't help but be shocked and completely convinced.
And outside, the strong men from various sects are eyeing each other.
The war cry of the old ancestor Jinniu came out, and everyone was in agitation.
"It's the voice of the ancestor Jin Qi!"
"The Blood God is dead now, even the Ancestor Jin Qi has taken action!"
"Go in and take a look! At least you have to snatch the blood god's body back, don't let the ancestor Jin Qi eat it!"
Many strong men exchanged their eyes, nodded, sacrificed their weapons and magic weapons, and were fully alert, quickly united and rushed into the cave.
Chapter completed!