Demon Blood Emperor

Xie Zhenhai made a timely move and repelled Zhao Yuan in one fell swoop, which shocked all the cultivators in the audience. His figure floated down on the martial arts platform in a flash.

"Grandpa, you're out!" Xie Zifeng said with joy on his face, stopped urging the dantian Guwen, walked up to the old man with white beard and hair but still dignified.

"En!" Xie Zhenhai nodded, and said, "Very good, you are worthy of being my grandson Xie Zhenhai, you dare to stand in front of the clansman in the face of danger, you did not embarrass your father!" Seeing the scene where Zhao Yuan threatened Xie Zifeng, he was quite satisfied with the grandson's performance.

"I only hate that Zifeng's strength is not good, and he can't kill the enemy!" Xie Zifeng sighed, his current cultivation base is too bad and he must work hard to improve his strength.

Xie Zhenhai waved his hands and smiled, looking at the middle-aged man next to him, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

"Father!" Xie Changtian was excited, but Jiujiu only said this sentence.

"You're not bad either." Xie Zhenhai sighed, this son's talent is also good, back then he had condensed Xuandan and became a strong man, but unfortunately he was injured while entering and leaving the forbidden area, and almost lost his life, if it wasn't for Xie Changqing's rescue, he would have been a long time ago perish.

The sequelae left by that serious injury to Xie Changtian made it difficult for him to move forward, and he was stranded in the realm of Tiangang!

"Grandpa, you are finally out. If you don't come out, we will never see you again!" At this time Xie Yong and Xie Jun came up, tears fell from their eyes, and weeping continued, their shoulders, There were bruises and bloodstains on the calf.

This is the injury left when they were besieged by the three major families just now. If it weren't for the protection of several elders in the clan, they would have lost their lives long ago.

"With grandpa here, no one can touch you!" Xie Zhenhai's old eyes showed some kindness, but his heart was filled with grief. This is also his grandson, but now he is forced to this position, the anger in his heart seems like It is a volcano that generally erupts.

"Well, with grandpa here, let's see who dares to touch us!" Xie Jun gritted his teeth, with a stubborn face, even though his body was full of scars, he never cried out for pain.

"Patriarch, your injury?" Several elders of the Xie family looked inquiringly.

"It's okay." Xie Zhenhai waved his hand, and said, "You all stand down, and I will leave these jumping clowns to the old man!"

After finishing speaking, he took a step forward, his imposing manner was like a mountain, his eyes were fixed on the front, and he said, "Zhao Yuan, as an envoy, you dare to attack my people. Could it be that you think I am a thank you family?"

"It was your grandson who rebelled first and hurt my apprentice!" Zhao Yuan steadied his figure at this time, landed on the high platform and said with a cold snort.

"Disobedience?" Xie Zhenhai smiled coldly, then his eyes flickered, and he glanced lightly at Zhou Rong whose face was deformed by the big dog.

"Grandpa, these guys colluded with the Wu clan, rashly advanced the game time, and made things difficult for brother Zifeng!" Xie Jun said.

"I know all these things!" Xie Zhenhai nodded, stared at Zhao Yuan, and said, "So what if you hurt your disciple? If you dare to touch my Xie family disciple, I will kill him today!"

The old man's domineering leak test is amazing!

call!

After the words fell, Xie Zhenhai moved his palm, and the energy of alchemy swept out, and he slapped Zhou Rong in fear.

Wang!

The sudden terrifying aura made the big dog hairy for a while, bared its teeth and barked, then quickly dodged aside.

boom!

Just as the big dog was dodging, the palm wind hit, and the terrifying aura fluctuated like a vast sea capsized towards Zhou Rong.

"No, I'm a disciple of Daotianmen, you can't kill me!" Zhou Rong exclaimed loudly, with a frightened expression on his face, obviously he didn't expect that someone would dare to do something in front of his master.

"Xie Zhenhai, how dare you!" Zhao Yuan shouted coldly, his eyes twitching.

Xie Zhenhai didn't intend to stop, the palm fell, and Zhou Rong was almost patted into a meat paste, and the blood sprayed out, and he died.

"Zhou Rong died just like that?" All the cultivators in the audience stared wide-eyed, and couldn't believe it was true.

Zhou Rong is also a cultivator of Daotianmen, so killing him is undoubtedly provoking Daotianmen!

"Whoever offends my Xie family, kill!" Facing Zhao Yuan's cold shout, Xie Zhenhai's face was cold, and his faint words resounded like thunder.

At this moment, the cultivators in Nanhuang City felt palpitations, and they couldn't help being a little more awed when they looked at the old man.

Such a person, if offended, is courting death!

"Isn't this old man injured?" Wu Zhengxiong and the others were chilled for a while, and felt their pores shudder.

Xie Zhenhai has been silent for many years and people are about to forget him, but he did not expect that he will be so strong this time, which is frightening!

"Xie Zhenhai, you are too arrogant, do you really think that you can do whatever you want if you have a Xie Changqing from your Xie family?" Zhao Yuan's eyes were cold, and he said sharply, "You kill my Dao Tianmen disciple. If I don't kill you today, it will be difficult for me to stand up. I, Menwei!"

He snorted coldly, the magic formula was activated, the cold light flickered on his body, and suddenly seven sword lights whizzed out.

These are seven long swords. As soon as Fang appeared, they were arranged in front of Zhao Yuan like arrows. These long swords were engraved with mysterious lines and talismans, and the lines between them were like the lines of heaven and earth. pull each other.

This is a set of magic swords above the spiritual level!

"Dharma sword?" Xie Zhenhai glanced at the seven long swords, and said with a cold smile, "Is this your foundation?"

With a sneer, Xie Zhenhai flicked his palm, and the treasured painting floating above Xie Changtian's head appeared in front of him.

With a flick of his finger, a drop of bright red blood was shot out, which was condensed into a seal by the magic formula, which was directly submerged into the painting.

hum!

The brilliance of the ancient painting blooms, the light of the sword is dazzling, and the mountains and rivers inside come alive because of it.

"Is this painting alive?" Xie Zifeng stared at the precious painting, his heart tightened, and some inexplicable emotions emerged, and he murmured, "Is the man in Tsing Yi his father?"

Xie Changtian breathed a sigh of relief. This painting was left by Xie Changqing to save his life. However, his strength is too low. At most, he can use it to resist ordinary cultivators of the Xuandan realm, but it is difficult to fight for a long time, otherwise it will be exhausted. He has a lot of essence and blood, and his lifespan will decrease.

"This old guy can also activate this painting?" Zhao Yuan frowned, with a serious expression on his face.

At this moment, the ancient painting suddenly twisted and turned into a light curtain suspended in the air. From a distance, it was like a fairy scroll unfurling in the void. The painting formed its own world. The man in Tsing Yi stood on the top of the mountain, looking into the void , the clothes fluttered as if they were going to step on the sky, and a few lines of poems kept flowing in the light curtain.

The flow of verses caused ripples on the picture, as if magically attracted all the cultivators in the audience to stare at the ancient painting closely.

However, after the ripples appear, there are figures flickering in the painting, like a fleeting shadow, one can vaguely see the scenes inside.

It was the life trajectory of a man in Tsing Yi. He sang with his sword, swept the world and defeated all heroes, and was unrivaled... In the painting, the shadow of the sword flickered, and the blood was constantly shining. It was an exciting journey, and some of the deeds of the man could be clearly seen .

"Is that my father?" Looking at those fleeting lights and shadows, Xie Zifeng's heart trembled, and he felt the blood in his body boiling. Although it was just a picture, he could still see his father's unrivaled power, the kind that swept the world, He is envious of the pride of singing with a sword.

A sword light shines coldly in Kyushu, no one in the world knows the king!

All the cultivators in the audience were silent for a while, full of awe towards the man in the painting, but the short lines seemed to show the height of the man in Tsing Yi, which was unattainable.

"Is that Uncle Xie?" On the high platform in the distance, Xue Ziyan's nimble eyes blinked with a look of reverence on her face. Ask Xunxian such a person, how much is there in this world?

"He is Xie Changqing!" The woman in white had a slightly complicated tone, and her eyes were fixed on the scene in front of her, and she couldn't help being fascinated by it.

"Auntie, have you seen him?" Xue Ziyan blinked and asked.

"I've seen it!" The woman in white seemed to be lost in memory.

"Then you know each other." Xue Ziyan looked very interested in this.

"Although we know each other, maybe he doesn't remember me!" The woman in white sighed, "How can someone like him remember me?"

Xue Ziyan blinked her eyes, frowned and focused her gaze on the scroll in front of her.

She has also been curious about this famous character in China for a long time!

This weird scene completely shocked Zhao Yuan, he was dumbfounded, but he was at a loss as to what to do with the seven magic swords in front of him.

This precious painting is completely beyond his cognition, it is not something ordinary people can have!

"Back then, my Xie family was brilliant because of you. I never thought that it would depend on you, Yang Wei, to capture the world!" Xie Zhenhai stared at the man in Tsing Yi in the picture scroll, not feeling very sorry. Sadness, only a father can understand.

How much he hopes to help this son and solve his problems!

"Kill!" Taking a deep breath, Xie Zhenhai's eyes suddenly froze, as sharp as a blade, and his aura was overwhelming. His magic formula was activated, and the picture scroll in front of him suddenly moved, and the man inside was walking in the air like a sword fairy. , out of the world in the painting.

"Xie Changqing has come out!" Someone in the field exclaimed, and the hearts of countless cultivators tensed up.

This time Xie Changqing walked in the air, like a king descending on the dust, his aura overwhelming the sky, every step he took, the entire void trembled, and the vitality of the heavens and the earth was aroused by it, the people in the field only felt that there was a fairy god ruling the world, never before Feeling so oppressed.

Some people almost fell to their knees and worshiped.

At this moment, Xie Changqing's figure was imprinted in the minds of everyone in Nanhuang City, which cannot be erased!

The man in Tsing Yi looked stern, stepped down the air, and forced towards Zhao Yuan. The invisible sword energy permeated, making people palpitating.

"This..." Zhao Yuan was horrified, such an aura that even cultivators in the Xuanying realm could hardly match!

The man in Tsing Yi drew his hand, and the long sword with blue pattern on his waist came out of its sheath with a ding, and the sound was as clear as a dragon's chant.

brush!

The long sword danced, shining in Kyushu, and the entire square was rendered in blue by the brilliant sword light, dazzling.

No one saw clearly how the man in blue made his move, and Jian Guang had already fallen.

Zhao Yuan was terrified and activated the magic formula, and the seven magic swords shone with brilliance, turning into a sword array in an attempt to resist the unrivaled sword.

hum!

The blue light fell, and the seven-handed magic formula made a burst of buzzing sound, and the lines blooming from the sword array were all broken and hard to match.

brush!

A sword light seemed to come from ancient times, splitting the void and appearing in front of Zhao Yuan.

"No..." Zhao Yuan looked terrified, and the magic formula triggered a dazzling light all over his body, and each rune flashed out and turned into a mask to protect it.

This is a body armor!