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- The recent Qingxiao does not seem to be peaceful.
Since half a year ago, after Jietian Dojo collapsed, there seemed to be an undercurrent flowing indistinctly.
?Jetian Dojo was not remodeled, the dead came, and the powerful sneaked into the Blood Sword City. All these, it seemed that Qingxiao was about to usher in a storm, which made Qingxiao's atmosphere a bit depressing.
Now, indeed, a storm broke out.
First, the dead tribe and Xihua Mountain joined forces to make a short attack outside the Blood God Palace, and then the Blood Sword God descended on Xihua Mountain, leveling Xihua Mountain with one sword, causing Qingxiao to shake.
"The sword of the Blood Sword God is finally showing its sharpness."
"For countless years, Xihua Mountain has been pressing everywhere, and the Blood Sword God didn't care. Even though he proved the hypocrisy, he didn't deliberately coerce Xihua Mountain, but Xihua Mountain colluded with the dead and wanted to kill people with a knife. If I were the Blood Sword God, It will also be pointed at by the sword."
"When the truth doesn't make sense and good intentions are useless, you can only speak with your fists. The blood sword god can't get out of the sword. Is it possible to sit and watch Xihua Mountain try its best to get rid of him?"
Countless people sighed.
Although it is said that the Blood Sword Excalibur sweeps Xihua Mountain, and there is a concept of carrying the Blood Sword Mountain and not competing for Qingxiao, but Qingxiao approves of the Blood Sword God's approach.
In the face of an enemy who always wants to take his life, one cannot blindly be kind.
Qing Xiao didn't know what Xihuashan and the dead had done outside the Blood God Palace, nor did they know that Xue Yuan captured Yan Qingwu to threaten Qin Feng to exchange his life for his life, and they didn't know about Xue Yuan's death.
But although the details are not clear, the general event is still known. They agreed and shocked the blood sword god's attack and shocked the destruction of Xihua Mountain.
Although the core figures such as the master of Xihua Mountain had fled with the dead long ago, this matter still had a great impact on Qing Xiao.
Before everyone recovered from the shock, another shocking news came out.
This news came out from the Wandao Academy, and spread across Qingxiao in an instant, shaking everyone.
"Palace Master Wan Dao will resign as Palace Master. From then on, he will have nothing to do with Wan Dao Academy."
Such news can be described as a bolt from the blue, shaking everyone severely.
'This Qingxiao, is the sky going to change? '
Everyone smelled an unusual storm.
Following the collapse of Jietian Dojo, Qin Feng's identity was exposed, and the dead came quickly, making Qing Xiao extremely depressed and extremely dull.
Many people are worried whether the dead will bring changes to Qing Xiao.
In such a situation, first the dead clan attacked outside the Blood God Palace, then the Blood Sword God slashed Xihua Mountain with a sword, and at this moment, the master of the Wandao Palace left the school. The three strongest forces in Qingxiao all made moves, all of which meant that Then there will be a storm
The undercurrent of Qingxiao is closely related to Qin Feng, but at this moment, Qin Feng seems to be outside the storm, standing in front of a bloody avenue.
I don't know how deep the bloody avenue is, and there is no end in sight at a glance, but the blood that pervades it brings a great sense of oppression to Qin Feng.
This blood path is the road leading to the origin of blood, but the blood in the way is extremely strong, and it is not easy to walk through it smoothly.
It is not that no one in the Blood God Palace goes to the source of blood, but it is difficult for many people to walk through this blood path, and even if they do, it is difficult to get out from the source of blood.
? Although the origin of blood contains unique chances, and it is even said that it is the blood left by the ancestor of the blood clan, the danger is too terrifying to imagine.
?If you don't succeed, you will become benevolent. Once you step into it, it is a choice of life and death.
Under such circumstances, very few people dared to go there, even Hua Chenfeng, the sons of gods, received preaching from the Palace Master and other practitioners, and did not dare to set foot.
"Is this place really left by the blood god?"
Qin Feng looked at the Scarlet Avenue, and was quite curious in his heart.
The blood race is an existence that transcends the nirvana and does not belong to the nirvana universe. It is mysterious and powerful. He really wants to know what kind of existence the blood race is.
However, the Palace Master of the Blood God didn't know whether the Origin of Blood had anything to do with the Blood God. After all, for countless years, he had never heard of anyone being able to meet the Blood God.
But regardless of whether the source of blood has anything to do with the blood god, Qin Feng has to go in and have a look, hoping to help his blood will, at least, hoping to enhance the power of the blood god art.
"Boom!"
Raising his footsteps, Qin Feng stepped onto the bloody avenue, step by step towards the source of blood. After a while, Qin Feng felt an unprecedented pressure of blood, which turned into a storm and swept towards him.
The blood was as strong as the Blood Sword God and the Blood God Palace Master, shaking Qin Feng's body like duckweed in the wind.?? will be thrown out.
Even Qin Feng couldn't help but have an illusion that there are holy and terrifying blood soldiers hidden in this bloody avenue, preventing him from moving forward.
Those bloody soldiers were invisible, if they were there, but they seemed to exist.
"Blood God Art!"
Qin Feng took a deep breath, and the restless blood quickly condensed into a real blood soldier, moving forward bravely, with an extremely determined look.
He has comprehended the blood god art, no matter whether he really has the blood god's intention at this moment, he should be recognized, and he guessed that he could get the blood god's inheritance in ancient times, or have the shadow of the master, the origin of blood, maybe is also like this.
Boom!
As Qin Feng continued to move forward, the terrifying blood was tumbling wildly on the bloody avenue, slapping him continuously. His clothes were fluttering, and his black hair was flying, as if he was carrying a huge force of hundreds of millions of catties. Every step he took seemed extremely difficult .
? At the beginning, the blood soldiers were able to use their fists to open the way, but at the end they sacrificed the blood guns, and it was difficult to take a step, as if there was an indestructible blood force in front of them, cutting off the way forward.
"open!"
Qin Feng's blood was fully activated, and all the power and the blood guns of the blood soldiers were superimposed, as if the blood was merged into one body, turning into boundless Taoism, forcibly breaking the obstacles, and walking again.
But at this moment, an unprecedented and terrifying crisis suddenly came to mind. Qin Feng felt that the blood soldiers contained in the Scarlet Avenue were changing qualitatively, as if a blood warrior was born, and that coercion was enough to make everyone Blood trembles.
Qin Feng seemed to feel a terrible blood piercing, making his blood tremble endlessly, like the most primitive blood trembling.
"This is" Qin Feng's face turned pale. He had never felt the coercion of blood before. It was obviously stronger than his Blood God Art, and even made his blood tremble. If you want to crawl, you seem to be crushed by the purest blood. It is a crush of levels and a crush of quality.
"Boom!"
The bloody soldier was trembling unceasingly in front of the blood, Qin Feng quickly collected it, and the whole person was shocked to retreat, retreating several steps in a row, and then he stabilized his figure, and his brows were tightly furrowed.
He looked at the Scarlet Avenue in front of him.
Is the road to the source of blood so difficult?
But there was no sign of retreat on his face.
The Blood God Palace was able to comprehend the Bleeding God Art from it. Obviously, someone could do it. If so, how could he not be able to do it? He took a deep breath and continued to walk.
There are no other shortcuts on this road, and we can only move forward with strength.
At the same time, there were three figures standing here on the main dojo of the Blood God Palace, looking at the forbidden area. Gradually, Qin Feng's figure was no longer visible, and disappeared into the bloody road.
"I hope he can change, we don't have much time." Palace Master Wan Dao said lightly.
Qin Feng's combat power really shocked him, but his own realm is far from enough, and the dead, I'm afraid they won't give them too much time.
"Since you have decided, let's do our best." The Blood God Palace Master said quietly.
The three of them nodded secretly, looking towards the source of the blood, their deep eyes were filled with deep expectations and incomparable firmness.
This is the path they chose, and they will not regret it. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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