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Chapter 716 Suppression

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    Chi Xiao, Qing Xiao, Zi Xiao, and Jiang Xiao, there are hundreds of peak powerhouses, all of them attack at this moment, and a terrifying battle breaks out. Its power is so strong that it seems to be able to smash this ancient road.

    It is difficult for such a terrifying battle to break out in the outside world.

    But at this moment, it is about Tianzun's chance, and the battle is inevitable, even Qin Feng has to take action.

    Although there is no pupil ancestor, but with the Zhanshen sword in hand, the sword's intent is unmatched, even the hypocrites can suppress it, and at the same time, the blood is burning, coagulating the blood generals, and gradually driving the Zixiao pseudo-venerated into danger  territory.

    The Blood God Palace Master was even more violent, and the Blood God Art broke out to the extreme, condensing an army of blood clans, each of whom had the power not to weaken him, and instantly suppressed Lin Qinggan and other enemies.

    "One last time, I have no news about Gu Tianlu. If you are so determined, I am ruthless in cultivating monsters." The Palace Master of the Blood God shouted in a low voice.

    "I will accompany you to the end." Lin Qinggan looked solemn, but he had no intention of retreating. How could he retreat when the battle has reached such a point.

    "I will fulfill you!"

    The Lord of the Blood God Palace said solemnly, the blood was unreserved, and countless blood clans rushed towards Lin Qinggan like a tide, like hundreds of top-level hypocrites attacking at the same time, and Lin Qinggan retreated in an instant, vomiting blood.

    The two sides have about the same number of people, and there is not much difference in overall strength. If the battle cannot be resolved quickly, it is very likely that both sides will suffer in the end.

    At that time, even if they repel Zi and Jiang, how will they seize the opportunity of Tianzun.

    Therefore, it is necessary to make a quick decision, even if you are absolutely weak after the first battle, you must end the battle as soon as possible.

    "Take charge of the universe!"

    Lin Qinggan's face was solemn and dignified. The blood race rushing towards him made him feel an unprecedented threat, as if he was facing a powerful enemy who was not weaker than himself, how dare he underestimate it.

    A series of seal formulas condensed rapidly, endlessly and endlessly, as if there were thousands of universes, and they rushed towards those blood races.

    Under the violent collision, the universe and the world continued to collapse, Lin Qingqian could hardly stop the shock and retreat, and the blood in his mouth was getting more and more, which made him panic.

    How could the Blood God Palace Master be so strong?

    "Boom!"

    At this moment, there was a terrifying roar, and a false deity of Jiang Xiao saw the battle here, and immediately withdrew from his own battlefield. With a wave of his palm, a phantom of a divine beast was condensed, and he opened the terrifying giant of red gold.  He swallowed countless blood-colored gun lights in his mouth, which relieved Lin Qinggan's decline.

    "The Blood God Art of the Blood God Palace."

    The pseudo-powerful man stared at the Palace Master of the Blood God with a heavy expression on his face, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

    "He is very powerful in combat, but such a powerful killing will consume a lot of blood. If you and I join hands to hold him, we will definitely consume his blood." After Lin Qingqian stabilized his decline, he reached out to wipe the blood on the corner of his mouth,  Said viciously.

    "Hold me?"

    The Blood God Palace Master sneered, "That's too naive."

    Say it.

    The idea of ??the Blood God Palace Master flickered, and hundreds of blood clans quickly dispersed. Among them, the Blood Emperor locked on Lin Qinggan's two hypocrites, and the rest headed towards the battlefield on all sides.

    The Lord of the Blood God Palace knows that although the Blood God Art is strong, it is still difficult to quickly crush the two hypocrites, but who can resist the power of the blood clan under the hypocrites?

    Even the most ordinary blood soldiers have the power of hypocrisy.

    ? Although the hypocrisy is not respected, it is also an existence that breaks the shackles of the gods and has one foot on the gods. The peak of the gods is very different from it.

    When the Blood Sword God swept Xihua Mountain by himself, how could the peaks of Zi and Jiang resist?

    Boom!

    Accompanied by bursts of roaring and loud noises, the blue and red peaks, with the help of the blood clan of the blood god palace master, kept suppressing each other, sending out one after another figures, and the battlefield situation gradually became one-sided.

    "Take care of the Blood God Palace Master first."

    Gu Qianmo looked at the battlefield and let out an angry roar, with infinite sword intent to kill the Blood Sword God, and then retreated, pointing the sword directly at the Blood God Palace Master.

    He had heard of the Blood God Art from the Blood God Palace long ago, and he knew its power. It was indeed the strongest force on the opposite side at this moment, and he had to contain it, otherwise this battle would be hard to win.

    "If you want to leave, have you asked me?"

    The blood sword god pierced the air with a sword, and shuttled out from the sword field. A blood glow traversed the space, and killed Gu Qianmo straight. Although it was difficult for him to suppress the opponent, he could never get rid of him.

    "Absolute zero!"

    The patriarch of the Snow Clan releases his unique skills, freezes the world, freezes the surrounding space, and restrains the oncoming hypocrites, making it difficult to support other battlefields.

    "Wandao Lingchen!"

      The Master of Myriad Dao Palace was also merciless, as he waved his hands, the dense and infinite fist prints fell from the sky like a meteorite rain, resplendent and gorgeous, containing thousands of different Taos, covering one side of the world, and pinning down the opposite hypocrites  .

    "Zheng!"

    The Chi Changqin man doesn't talk too much, the magic qin is lying in front of him, the divine comedy freezes time and space in an instant, and the domineering magic is destructive, and it actually suppresses the opposite hypocrite.

    "go!"

    Qin Feng's expression was indifferent, but determined, he held the sword in one hand and swung it with the other. Several blood generals trapped the false ones on the opposite side, and the sword bloomed from time to time, bringing up roads of blood mist.

    Zi and Jiang Xiao seemed to be a little more hypocritical, but at the moment they fell into absolute passiveness. Even the extraordinary hypocrisy was pinned down tightly and failed to gain the slightest advantage.

    As for the peak battlefield, it was completely defeated.

    "No time."

    "Sword of Nirvana."

    "The Divine Art of the End of the World."

    Holy Lord Flawless, Xue Ruyu, and the rest of Qingxiao's strong men, with the cooperation of the blood race greeted by the Palace Master of the Blood God, easily swept the opponent's peak and completely crushed them.

    In an instant, both Zi and Jiang were seriously injured, only a few of them were at the top of their game, barely holding on, but retreated in embarrassment, vomiting blood from their mouths, or splattering blood from their bodies.

    Peak Liang Xiao trembled, angry and terrified, looking at the Blood God Palace Master in horror.

    Is he so strong alone?

    Not only suppressing the two hypocrites, but also dispersing the power to severely damage them all?

    "Damn it!"

    Gu Qianmo and other strong men roared angrily, with deep roars in their mouths, and fixed their eyes on the Palace Master of the Blood God.

    They were allied with each other, and they thought they would have enough strength, so they approached the Blood God Palace Master and others. However, the battle broke out less than a moment, and their two peaks were seriously injured.

    Even their hypocritical powers were tightly suppressed and even injured. It seemed that they had no chance of winning.

    This is something they didn't expect.

    "You have no chance of winning. If you insist on fighting again, I'm afraid that you will lose your qualifications to prove the Tao." Qin Feng suppressed the hypocrites in front of him, but he didn't kill him.

    He knows that Master and the others need to gather strength, so he is still willing to show mercy unless it is absolutely necessary.

    "Do you really think you have the chance to win?"

    Hearing Qin Feng's voice, Gu Qianmo's angry and ferocious expression gradually darkened, and he shouted towards a certain space behind him: "My friend, it's almost done, don't you want to make a move?"

    Buzz.

    As Gu Qianmo's voice fell, there was a faint fluctuation in that space, and the space rippled like water ripples, and then broke open with a bang.

    Dozens of figures walked out of it.

    Qin Feng and the others looked along the situation, their expressions gradually calming down.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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