Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 487: The legacy of the witch clan

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when!

The long knife struck the flying sword, directly cutting the sword into two pieces.

Taoist Han Ming spat out a large mouthful of blood.

This flying sword is his natal magic weapon, connected to the soul.

The magical weapon of his destiny was destroyed, and Taoist Han Ming's soul was also severely damaged as if struck by lightning!

But the man in Xuanpao's sword skills was still sharp, and he kept slashing, and slashed hard on the shield in mid-air, making a deafening sound of gold and sword fighting!

boom!

The shield exploded into a pile of fragments.

Huge and terrifying power poured into Taoist Han Ming's body, as sharp as a blade, cutting his internal organs, blood and bones into pieces!

Puff puff!

On the surface of Taoist Han Ming's body, clouds of blood mist erupted.

With just one strike, Taoist Han Ming's life was completely cut off!

A small luminous man rushed out of Taoist Han Ming's Tianling Cap in a panic.

The soul left the body and fled far away!

Unfortunately, the distance between the two sides was extremely close. Before Taoist Han Ming's soul could escape far, the man in the black robe caught up with him, stretched out his hand, grabbed it in his palm, and crushed it directly!

Without the protection of the physical body, the soul is too fragile and vulnerable.

In the blink of an eye, all the Void Return Taoists from the four major sects had been lost in the hands of the man in black robe, leaving only the Palace Master of the Blood Crow Palace.

The Palace Master of the Blood Crow Palace had just condensed the spell, and Taoist Han Ming was already dead.

The Palace Master of Blood Crow Palace gritted his teeth, waved the bone staff in his hand, muttered something obscure and difficult to understand.

The skull on the top of the bone staff gradually became filled with blood, as if it was alive, and the holes around the eyes glowed with red blood.

"Blood bat, condense!"

The Palace Master of the Blood Crow Palace shouted angrily and pointed his bone staff at the man in black robe.

Buzz!

The bone staff skull opened its mouth, and bloody bats came out one after another, endlessly, like locusts passing through the border, densely packed, swarming towards the man in black robe.

This is the secret technique of the witch clan.

Every one of them is a bloodthirsty bat. As long as they are surrounded by blood bats, it only takes a moment to drain a monk's blood!

"The light of fireflies dares to compete with the bright moon!"

The man in black robe sneered.

Facing the blood bat that covered the sky and the sun, he did not retreat or avoid, but took a step forward and slashed out again!

The situation changes.

This sword seemed to cut out an endless purgatory!

The sky is falling and the earth is falling.

Endless rain of fire fell from the sky, the ground cracked, red magma spewed out, the vast land was devastated, and bones were everywhere!

Blood bats all over the sky broke into this endless purgatory, whining continuously, and before they could get close, they were already invisible.

A trace of panic flashed across the eyes of the Palace Master of Blood Crow Palace.

call!

In the blink of an eye, the man in black robe had arrived in front of the Palace Master of Blood Crow Palace.

The man in black robe backhand slashed at extremely fast speed. The sword blade passed through the void, and there was a sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling, which shocked the mind.

The Palace Master of the Blood Crow Palace was shocked. He had no time to think about it and could only raise the bone staff in his hand to meet him.

squeak-

The blade cut across the bone staff, making a tooth-piercing sound.

There is a shallow mark left on the bone staff!

The Master of the Blood Crow Palace was shocked, and a mouthful of blood surged into his throat, and he swallowed it forcefully.

Although the Wu clan is one of the nine ancient clans, their bodies are not strong, and the skills they are good at are not close combat.

With one strike, the Palace Master of the Blood Crow Palace had already suffered severe injuries.

Every time he breathed, he could feel the moist smell of blood and the pain of tearing his lungs!

This proves that the internal organs have been injured!

If the fight continues, it is likely to leave hidden diseases that are difficult to heal.

The Lord of the Blood Crow Palace retreated suddenly, waving his bone staff and laying down green barriers in front of him.

The man in black robe turned a blind eye and just rushed past.

Click, click, click!

The green barrier continued to shatter, unable to stop the man in black robes.

The man in black robe has cold eyes and murderous intent, following him like a shadow!

The Palace Master of the Blood Crow Palace sensed the murderous intention of the man in black robes, and finally panicked. He stared and shouted loudly: "Shura, I am a member of the Wu Clan! If you dare to hurt my life, be careful that your Shura Sect will suffer a catastrophic disaster! "

Hearing these words, Su Zimo was secretly shocked.

The words of the Palace Master of Blood Crow Palace were strong and confident, and seemed to mean something.

Could it be that in the Tianhuang Continent, there was really any super sect that was destroyed by the nine ancient clans

"You, a remnant of the Witch Clan, want to threaten me?"

The man in black robe had cold eyes, stepped forward, caught up with the Palace Master of Blood Crow Palace and struck him again with a knife.

when!

The Lord of the Blood Crow Palace barely managed to block it, but couldn't hold it any longer. He opened his mouth and spurted out a large pool of blood. His internal organs were shaken and displaced, almost breaking!

The words "witch race relic" were dropped, causing quite a stir among the crowd.

In the world of cultivation, ferocious beasts with impure blood are called relics.

In this way, the master of the Blood Crow Palace is not completely a member of the Witch Clan, but can only be regarded as half of the Witch Clan!

Su Zimo suddenly remembered that in that ancient ruins, the dragon had said similar words, scolding the Lord of the Blood Crow Palace for having impure blood and for being nothing more than a bastard.

After the man in the black robe saw through the truth, the Palace Master of the Blood Crow Palace turned pale and became extremely ugly.

The man in black robe said coldly: "Don't say you are just a remnant of the Witch Clan, even if the real Witch Clan comes, I will still dare to kill you! There is no one in the world that I, Yan Beichen, dare not kill!"

Only then did Su Zimo know that this terrifying and powerful man from a thousand years ago was named Yan Beichen.

The Palace Master of the Blood Crow Palace did not dare to stay, bit the tip of his tongue, spit out a stream of blood essence, and cast a secret technique.

The whole person turned into a stream of light and fled away into the distance at an extremely fast speed!

"Where to escape!"

Yan Beichen's eyes were bright, flashing with a dark light, and he slashed out a knife, as if across the void, and struck heavily on the body of the Lord of the Blood Crow Palace.

There is no way to avoid it!

Poof!

A column of blood spurted out.

The body of the Lord of the Blood Crow Palace was cut into two pieces!

The soul of the Lord of the Blood Crow Palace separated from his physical body and emerged in mid-air. He was a little man with a faint glow of blood, and his appearance looked the same as his real body.

"Blood sacrifice!"

The soul of the Lord of the Blood Crow Palace fled away, emitting a wave of spiritual consciousness.

The soul passed through villages, and there were many innocent mortals below, including farmers cultivating the land, strong men chopping wood, women preparing meals, and children playing and playing...

These creatures seemed to be enveloped by some sudden force and remained motionless!

In the blink of an eye, the physical body withered quickly, turning into streaks of blood, and streaks of life essence poured into the fleeing spirits in mid-air!

The master of the Blood Crow Palace's soul was full of blood, and his condition quickly recovered.

This scene made the eyes of everyone in Piaomiao Peak burst with tears!

Hundreds of thousands of innocent mortals suffered misfortunes and turned into mummies, dying in miserable conditions, just like what Su Zimo and others saw in Linfeng City back then!

Yan Beichen chased after him with a knife, striding across the void with meteoric strides.

Unfortunately, the distance between the two sides is getting farther and farther.

The Taoist Returning to the Void lost his physical body and only his soul remained. Although his combat power was greatly reduced, without the restraint of his physical body, his speed was at least twice as fast as before!

What's more, the master of the Blood Crow Palace used the blood sacrifice magic to replenish a huge amount of energy, and soon got rid of Yan Beichen's pursuit.

"Shura, you destroyed my body today, and I will definitely avenge you in the future! Hahahaha!"

The bloody light disappeared into the sky, leaving behind a burst of gloomy laughter.