The strongest patriarch

"Looks like I have to use the last hole card," Chu Yang lowered his head and gave a wry smile. His face was neither sad nor happy, and a huge bloody heart suddenly appeared on his heaving chest.

"Look, what is that? Is that a human heart? It's too scary," the leaders of the forces in the distance immediately noticed the abnormality on Chu Yang's body, and they all exclaimed wonderfully.

The heart of a normal human fighter is only as big as the mouth of a bowl, but the bloody heart floating in front of Chu Yang's chest is as big as a washbasin, which is too exaggerated.

Everyone has been in the Black Mysterious Realm for many years, and they can be considered well-informed people, but they have never seen such a big heart on Chu Yang.

The old devil Wutian was breathing fast, his eyes flashed bursts of surprise, he stared at Chu Yang for a long time, watching the blood on Chu Yang's body continuously flow along the bloody heart to his right arm, he couldn't help but think of that person Come on warning.

"Could it be,"

Thinking of this, the old devil Wutian's eyes became dark, and his huge body suddenly rushed towards Chu Yang. With a flick of his sleeve, a ball of silent powder floated out of the old devil's sleeve and flew towards Chu Yang with the wind. Yang here.

"Uh, what's going on? Why did the blood in the body suddenly stop flowing?" Chu Yang turned pale in shock, and looked at Old Mo Wutian in horror. He didn't know what the old devil had done to him, so that He cannot perform a blood sacrifice.

"Haha, Chu Yang, are you surprised and shocked?" Wutian Laomo laughed wildly, with indescribable pride and madness on his face.

Crazy Knife also flew over from a distance at this time, and his face was also filled with a bright smile that victory was in sight.

"Old Devil Wutian, what did you do to me? Why can't I perform the blood sacrifice?" Chu Yang asked in a voice.

"Haha, what did you do, let me tell you this little bastard," just at this moment, a triumphant laugh came from the endless void.

As the words fell, a middle-aged man in brocade clothes with a ferocious face and two ferocious dragon heads burst out from the crack in the void. The middle-aged man's body flashed in the void, and the whole person appeared in Chu In front of Yang.

"It's you, Flood Dragon King, you're not dead yet," Chu Yang was completely shocked. He didn't expect Flood Dragon King, an old fox who was seriously injured by his sword and is still recovering now, to show up in Crazy Sword City. And judging from his appearance, he is colluding with Wutian Laomo and the others.

"Haha, Chu Yang, you are not dead, how can I be willing to fall before you," said the Jiaolong King with a look of resentment. Thinking of the torture he had suffered in the Dragon Tomb these days, the Jiaolong King could not wait to drink Chu Yang's blood, eating the flesh of Chu Yang's body.

Chu Yang took a deep breath, tried his best to suppress the shock in his heart, looked at the Dragon King, and said with a sneer: "Dragon King, did you tell Old Demon Wutian the secret of the secret method that I will use the blood sacrifice to stimulate potential? "

When the Flood Dragon King appeared in the Crazy Saber Gang, Chu Yang finally understood at this moment that the Flood Dragon King and the old devil Wutian had long colluded together, and this so-called alliance could not be just a trap set up to eradicate him Forget it, it's ridiculous that he thought it was a chance to get rid of Crazy Saber and unify the Black Mysterious Realm.

"Hey, that's right," the Dragon King chuckled and didn't deny it.

"Then how did you do it? Just now before the war, my whole body was in the same condition. Why did the essence and blood in my body start to stop flowing after the old devil Wutian spilled that ball of colorless powder? Don't you think so?" Tell me that just relying on a ball of powder can make me unaware and fall into your trap easily," Chu Yang was full of doubts in his heart.

"Hehe, Chu Yang, since your death is imminent, then the leader of this sect will tell you the answer, so that you can be a ghost," Kuang Dao laughed loudly, and he suddenly jumped from the ruins of the square with a big move. The half of the ancient fragrance was photographed in the sky.

"What, it's this half of the ancient fragrance. Could it be that the blood in my body is changing because of your half of the ancient fragrance?" Chu Yang cried out, but he felt even more puzzled in his heart.

He had noticed this half of the ancient incense from the moment he entered the venue, but this half of the ancient incense was nothing different except for its strange appearance. He had taken several sips at that time, and he did not see any abnormalities in his body.

Kuang Dao shook his head first, then nodded and smiled again. He seemed to notice the abnormality on Chu Yang's face, and said with a low smile, "Chu Yang, you probably don't know the origin of this half of Gu Xiang."

Chu Yang nodded: "I heard the details,"

There was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of Kuang Dao's mouth, and his face looked very disdainful: "It's not surprising that you don't know the origin of this magical incense, because it is not a thing of this world, but it is used by the disciples of the sect of the gods when they practice. The fetish that comes to meditate and repose itself does not have any side effects, but if it is used in conjunction with the blood element grass, it will produce incredible magical effects. Presumably the patriarch Chu should have a deep understanding of this magical effect by now. "

Chu Yang smiled wryly: "Your plan really fit together seamlessly, even I fell into your trap by accident."

It is indeed a well-arranged and long-planned plan like Kuang Dao. If he hadn't heard Kuang Dao tell the truth with his own ears, Chu Yang would not have imagined that half of the ancient incense was actually the magical incense from the God Realm, let alone imagined it. The powder made from Mishenxiang and Blood Yuancao will still have such a wonderful effect, but it is a pity that it is too late to know.

"Hehe, it's too much of a reward, I don't think of a way to deal with such a smart person as the patriarch Chu, I'm afraid I really can't let you fall into the trap of the patriarch Chu," Kuang Dao smiled modestly, but looked at the look on his face, don't mention it. How proud.

"In order to deal with me alone, you really took great pains, but don't you think it's a bit of a big deal for so many people to use this elaborate trap to deal with me," Chu Yang sighed.

"Hey, I'm willing to pay any price to kill you, a little bastard, not to mention that unpredictable things often happen to you, so this king and brother Wutian don't need to do a lot of preparations. Now it seems that this king really has the foresight, I didn't expect that it's only been three years, and your strength has soared so much," the Dragon King chuckled, thinking of the time when Chu Yang fought the old devil Wutian just now. When I recalled the terrifying strength shown, I still feel a lingering fear in my heart.

Chu Yang chuckled, and a playful smile suddenly appeared on his face: "Dragon King, you old loach has learned to become smart after the last lesson, but you think you can stay here with these methods. me,"

Having said this, a cold sneer suddenly appeared on the corner of Chu Yang's mouth.

"What?" Jiaolong King, Wutian Laomo, and Kuang Dao all changed their faces, and looked at Chu Yang with suspicion. They didn't know why Chu Yang dared to say such brazen words when he was about to die.