Sword Stirs the World

Shen Jianxin, the means of the blood clan, is very clear. The other party just incarnates in the blood mist and is not hurt. At most, it just consumes some blood gas.

So the use of sword prison world is just to block the space and prevent the other party from having the chance to escape.

Then Shen took a deep breath, atomized the blood on his body into dozens of blood threads, and shot straight into the other side's body.

"You want to suck me?" In mid air came the strange cry of Yuan Huayi.

No wonder the Earl of the blood clan was surprised. In the jungle law of the blood clan, the upper class took the absolute initiative. They could easily plunder the vitality of the lower class blood clan, and the people with low titles were not only unable to resist, let alone able to attract the upper class.

But Shen Jianxin is not a blood clan. He has no so-called title, but he is not restricted by the rules of blood clan.

He has a strong heart, from the heart of the location of the extremely powerful suction force, he will rob the other party's blood gas essence.

Two sucking forces burst out at the same time. Shen Jianxin's blood line was still straight, while the blood fog of Yuan Huayi's incarnation collapsed quickly.

There was a scream in the blood mist. It was the cry of the count.

A strong and powerful energy passed to Shen Jianxin's body along the blood line, which made him feel refreshed.

I can really suck blood! Shen Jian's heart was filled with surprise and joy.

However, it's a pity that the more than ten blood lines can't bear this too powerful blood energy. After one transmission, they automatically fade and wither.

Yuan Huayi was shocked and angry. At that moment, he lost 1/3 of his original essence and made him even more convinced that the fellow was heterogeneous.

Because he had never heard of anything other than the blood group itself that could directly suck and eat the blood group.

Unless that guy's title is higher than himself, it's almost impossible, because at this moment, although the two fight, each other has the smell of blood race, but they are not pure. Obviously, the blood is not pure superior.

Yuan Huayi obviously didn't want to fight any more. He wanted to escape. As long as he escaped from this room, he could call the blood clan around him to deal with the alien.

Bang! Bang bang! Bang bang!

Yuan Huayi turned into a huge blood bat and began to rampage in the house.

However, his reckless action could not break the blockade of the sword prison world. On the contrary, he was killed again.

Shen Jianxin is also frowning at the moment, struggling to support, knowing that it is not good.

Fortunately, the count of the blood clan is stupid enough. If he had been fighting against the sword prison world with the prestige of the blood clan, he would have been more difficult.

He even tried to use the atomized body to break open the sword prison world, which is too small to look down on the unique knowledge of the Terran field.

However, just because the opponent has been holding the atomization state, he can be immune to almost all physical attacks. Even if he is injured, he will only be consumed part of his blood gas energy.

This feature makes Shen Jianxin feel like a mouse can't start.

At this time, behind Shen Jianxin came Dehua Liu's hoarse voice and said, "blow him through with mental strength!"

Shen Jianxin was slightly stunned. He thought that in the ancestral land of Nuzhen, the spirit power of Xiong Jingbian and I could not deal with the blood ancestor as a viscount. Now you want me to deal with a blood Earl with the spirit power? If you want me to die, just say it!

"I was blessed by the grand duke when I crossed the barrier of space!" Dehua Liu yelled in a hurry.

Shen Jianxin didn't have time to think about it, so he thought that he would become a living horse doctor.

Shen Jianxin has already taken his soul out of his body, and has come up with two flying knives.

This kind of God chopping Throwing Knife, which is highly condensed by the spirit, is one of Shen Jian's means of pressing the bottom of the box.

It's late, it's fast! Two God chopping throwing knives came out of their orifices and disappeared into the body of the blood bat in Yuan Huayi's incarnation.

The blood bat let out a howl, fell to the ground, and a large cloud of blood mist rose into the air.

Yuan Huayi was obviously hurt a lot. Shen Jianxin was very happy that he could defeat the count of the blood clan with his cutting power, which means that he already has the power to protect himself in this blood clan world.

Boom! The blood fog of Yuan Huayi's incarnation exploded, and the spirit contained in it, that is, Yuan Huayi's consciousness, was greatly weakened.

Shen Jianxin is extremely calm, and is quietly gathering the next chopping shennian sword. He believes that as long as he cuts it again, the traitor surnamed yuan will surely smoke out the ashes.

However, just as the light of Yuan Huayi's soul was like a candle in the wind, it was about to go out. Suddenly, there was a burst of light from the depth of his soul.

This group of Guanghua was born out of Yuan Huayi's soul, but it was much stronger than him.

A terrible pressure filled the whole space in an instant.

Even Shen Jianxin's sword prison world can't resist this powerful pressure. After a short time, it finally broke down.

This is also a pressure from the superior of the blood clan, but far more powerful than yuan Huayi's.

In addition to Shen Jianxin, who was not influenced by the influence of the blood clan, Dehua Liu and Luo Qiu, even yuan Huayi, were all shivering under the terrible pressure, and they did not dare to resist.

"The ape is under my protection! If anyone kills ape's lineage in vain, he will be the enemy of grand duke Yuan Mei! Step back

The strong will sent out in the blood fog is clearly the guardian of the ape clan. He calls himself grand duke Yuan Mei, and is really powerful.

Under the pressure of the grand duke, if other blood clans face this threat, they may stop immediately, because no one wants to offend a grand duke.

As a matter of fact, this way of instilling its own prestige into the amulet, and then giving it to the lower generation disciples to wear, is to protect the gifted younger generation of the ethnic group to grow up safely, so as to maintain the strength of the whole ethnic group.

With the momentum of grand duke Yuan Mei, Yuan Huayi in the blood fog gradually recovered.

With the momentum of the grand duke, Yuan Huayi immediately became arrogant again.

"Didn't you expect that? You bitches, you'll never win me! Now, let me end your lives with the gun of doom. "

After that, Yuan Huayi reached out and pulled a half inch short gun from the void. He aimed the muzzle at Shen Jianzhu and Dehua Liu.

Shen Jianxin immediately felt a strong wave of energy from the gun barrel, as if a constantly collapsing space was forming at the muzzle of the gun, and a large amount of blood gas around was absorbed by the gun and continuously transformed into energy.

"The gun of adversity!" Dehua Liu's face hard to see the extreme, almost lost the will to resist.

Shen Jianxin doesn't know what the gun of adversity is, but he knows that the other side's gun is strange. He must not be full of energy.

It's late, it's fast! Shen Jianxin tilted his head and chopped out another soul chopping sword.

Whew! Chopping soul read knife cut through the void, with a soul shaking whistling sound cleaved to Yuan Huayi.

As soon as Yuan Huayi saw Shen Jianxin's action, he felt numb and pulled the trigger.

It's a pity that one thing is faster than chopping soul Niandao. It's a sword! It's a shapeless sword that haunts the void.

In fact, Chengying sword has already come out of its sheath and has been placed by Shen Jianxin beside yuan Huayi.

So yuan Huayi took out his gun, and Chengying sword easily broke his arm and wrist.

At this time, Shen Jianxin's two soul chopping sabres were also killed.

Yuan Huayi let out an earth shaking howl. By contrast, the pain of breaking his wrist is only a small matter. The most important thing is that the two soul chopping sabres cut into the spirit, causing him severe pain of splitting his head in two.

Almost at the same time, the will of the Duke Yuan Mei, who filled the hall, was finally angry.

Under the pressure of the grand duke, there were still people who dared to hurt their descendants. The will seemed to feel the pain of Yuan Huayi. It was like adding fuel to the fire and became stronger.

Even Shen Jianxin felt a serious discomfort when the other party's will burst out. He felt as if he had fallen into the mire. Every movement became a lot more difficult and slow.

What's more, the will of the grand duke was so strange that he began to absorb yuan Huayi's blood, and then turned it into countless tiny substances, which gradually penetrated into Shen Jianxin's body.

Shen Jianxin was shocked. How strong was the will of the Great Duke?

It can generate a trace of self-awareness, know how to distinguish between the enemy and ourselves, and mobilize blood to launch attacks.

At this time, Shen Jianxin's left hand moved slightly, and he actually had his own action.

The left arm gently raised, index finger out, in the void quickly draw a rather complex symbol.

Boom! At the last stroke of Shen Jianxin's Rune painting, the will of the grand duke collapsed, leaving no trace.