The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 621 Kill!

Chapter 621 Kill!

Feng Shen Tian Fu and Ba Dao Zhan Jue shot at the same time, the two moves superimposed, directly tore the blood cloud lock formation set up by the blood clan, and even severely injured an elder of the blood clan, Ling Hantian rushed out like a king-sealing powerhouse. The road of the emperor descended on the altar square.

At this moment, endless coercion surged from Ling Hantian's body, and the terrifying momentum swept the audience like a tide.

"Feng Shen Tian Fu!"

Almost at the moment when the elders of the blood clan hadn't recovered their senses, Ling Hantian struck again, and an endless storm surged, covering all the elders of the blood clan in an instant.

Endless strangulation, cutting power, and tearing power enveloped every elder of the blood clan like a world-ending storm.

"Floating Lightning Thunder Shadow!"

"Runaway!"

Immediately unleashed a large-scale group attack, Ling Hantian immediately unleashed the top speed, Floating Lightning Thunder Shadow and Rampage, raising the speed to the extreme, and fled towards the blood clan.

He is not a fool, the wind god and sky wrath he just cast had no intention of injuring the blood elders at all, and it was not realistic, it was just to delay these elders from chasing him and gain some precious time to escape.

Even if he just severely wounded an elder of the blood clan, there are still eleven elders of the blood clan, plus the unfathomable soul sky, if Ling Hantian stays where he is, then don't even think about leaving, even if he wants to fight, he will never He would be so stupid that he would be besieged by these people in the family land of the blood clan.

He must escape from the range of the blood clan in an instant. If these strong blood clans chase after him, it would be the best. He will launch the craziest hunt and kill the elders of the blood clan one by one, turning them into A Bidao Killing Dao's murderous energy value.

Ling Hantian believed that if he could cut off all the elders of the blood clan, he could basically succeed in cultivating Ah Bi Dao.

And what makes Ling Hantian feel a little relieved is that he didn't find the strong man of the snake-human race, nor did he find Yaoyue. This is good news for him.

All this seemed very long, from Ling Hantian being rejected by the Emperor's Road, to when he severely wounded a blood clan elder, and then escaped, it was only an instant.

"Ah damn it, chase after me!"

The big elder of the blood clan's eyes were about to burst, he roared violently, turned into a blood shadow, and chased wildly in the direction Ling Hantian was escaping from.

The remaining ten blood clan elders broke free from the endless storm, and chased towards Ling Hantian like berserk blood beasts one by one.

However, Ling Hantian has already touched the law of the wind, and his speed has improved much compared to before. His current speed is comparable to that of Yaoyue, a top half-step king-sealing powerhouse.

Among the remaining eleven elders of the blood race, only the Great Elder can be regarded as the top half-step king-conferring powerhouse, and the rest are still a little bit behind, not the top half-step king-confinement powerhouse.

In this way, the distance between Ling Hantian and the elders of the blood clan is getting wider and wider, and only the great elder can follow Ling Hantian closely behind.

Ling Hantian chose a direction, and that was a desperate run. The blood race, he was afraid to face only Hun Tiangang for the time being, and of course he didn't want to be surrounded.

Ling Hantian didn't know how long he had been fleeing. He felt that the time was almost up. Although the great elder of the blood clan was still not far behind, the other elders of the blood clan had already been left far behind.

This time, if grasped well, it would be enough to kill the great elder of the blood clan.

With this thought in mind, Ling Hantian suddenly stopped his forward speed, a huge aura erupted from his body, endless true energy erupted, and the vortex of wind the size of a thumb in the palm of his hand condensed again.

Only this time, Ling Hantian has already raised his left hand.

The elder of the blood race was extremely fast. As soon as Ling Hantian stopped, he rushed over from a distance, and the distance between the two was within a thousand meters in an instant.

"Boy, why don't you run away!"

The great elder of the blood clan roared violently, turning his palms into claws, and the blood cloud rolled, and he even launched an attack on Ling Hantian first.

This is definitely an unreserved blow by the great elder of the blood race, a full blow of the top half-step king-sealing powerhouse, and the general half-step king-sealing powerhouse will be shot to death.

However, Ling Hantian's face was calm, and a cruel smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, and he said in an instant, "The Demon-Forbidden Hand!"

The left hand was raised violently, and the invisible imprisoned energy surged, instantly paralyzing the blood elder who had cast a violent blow.

The elder of the blood clan who flew over like the wings of a great roc was fixed in midair like a fly in amber in an instant, with a look of horror in his eyes.

However, he had no time to break free from the hand of the forbidden demon, and the endless power of the storm was released from Ling Hantian's palm, covering the great elder of the blood clan in an instant.

If Ling Hantian used Fengshen Tianfu in the past, it would almost only cause a little trouble for strong people like the elders of the blood race, and could not really hurt them, and it would even be difficult to completely break through their defenses.

However, as soon as the current Fengshen Tianfu enveloped the Great Elder of the Blood Race, the endless strangling power broke through the defense of the Great Elder of the Blood Race in an instant.

At the same time, Ling Hantian accelerated suddenly, almost at the limit speed he could display.

"Bao Wuji!"

Thick and dignified, mountain-like power surged out from Ling Hantian's body, and Ah Bidao's killing skills slowly began to work.

"Death to me!"

Like a verdict from the Nine Heavens God King, Ling Hantian swung the black blade of the war knife, and endless power surged, all pouring on the terrified blood elder.

"boom!"

"puff!"

Endless energy erupted, and the Great Elder of the Blood Race was blasted to the ground like a kite with a broken string, spraying a large amount of blood in the midair.

"Not dead yet!"

Ling Hantian felt in an instant that the great elder of the blood clan had not been completely killed, and he still breathed a sigh of relief. He was worthy of being a top half-step king-sealing powerhouse, and he was able to survive after being hit by his own three consecutive attacks.

However, how could Ling Hantian give the elder of the blood clan a chance to breathe, and suddenly swooped down like a flash of lightning, and swung the black blade of the war knife again.

"Dare!"

The other ten elders of the blood race rushed over. From a distance, they saw that the Great Elder was blown away by Ling Hantian like a dead dog, and now Ling Hantian was going to kill the Great Elder.

Ten half-step king-level powerhouses came hand in hand, with a monstrous aura that shook the sky, and the extremely cold killing intent almost froze the whole world.

It's a pity that Ling Hantian turned a deaf ear to the shouts of these ten elders, and brazenly swung the butcher's knife in his hand!

In an instant, a big one flew up from the head, and the hot blood bloomed like the most delicate flower in the world.

Great Elder of the Blood Race, die!
(End of this chapter)