The Lord is Empire

Looking at the scene in front of her eyes, the old woman's voice trembled. "I was the first time to see the light curtain forming the face of Wu Zu. I once heard who said that someone could do it, but it was a very long time ago. I didn't expect that I could see it with my own eyes."

The refined man was also surprised and said, "this light curtain is originally arranged by the Wuzu, which can absorb the sacrifice of countless witches. It is also the strongest defense of our Witch family. Only by offering something against the heaven and shocking the world can we make the face of Wuzu manifest."

The red skirt beautiful woman said, "that drop of blood is the thing that is against the sky to startle the world?"

The refined man nodded, "that drop of blood is absolutely the thing that startles the world, otherwise the light curtain will not have such a change, now think about this person's identity will be very terrible."

"If a drop of his blood has the power to startle the sky, then his identity is really terrible. Can his blood be the original blood? Only the original blood can have such terrible power. "

The old woman said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid it's not the ordinary blood. If it's the ordinary blood that can't do this, his blood may be the top blood."

The heroic man said solemnly, "if such a man comes to attend the sorceress, I don't know whether it's a blessing or a curse."

The condensed face has a deep look like the universe. Looking at Zhao Fu below, the magic words in the middle of his eyebrows radiated a little light and flew out from his forehead. Zhao Fu flew down to Zhao Fu, floating like fallen leaves and imprinted on his eyebrows.

Boom!

A terrible sorcery force burst out of Zhao Fu's body and forced him to be imprisoned in all directions. People felt that his body sank. Then the blood and the magic power in his body were afraid, as if they were going to submit to this force.

"This is the power of Wu Zu!"

Many people of the witch clan were surprised to see Zhao Fu, but they didn't expect that Zhao Fu would use this method to gain the power of Wu Zu. It really makes countless people envious and envious. This kind of power can only be possessed by a few clan leaders, but Zhao Fu has this kind of power ahead of time.

These Zhao Fu did not expect that the drop of blood was not ordinary blood, but a drop of blood essence. Originally, Zhao Fu intended to use this drop of blood essence to open the light curtain channel.

Zhao Fu's blood had been the original blood for a long time, and then it was combined with several supreme powers. The strength of his blood was far more terrifying than that of the ordinary blood.

The magic word was integrated into Zhao Fu's head, and Zhao Fu felt that countless magic charms, like long and thin iron chains, shot everywhere in his body. A powerful magic power spread, changing Zhao Fu's body and enhancing his strength.

After a while, Zhao Fu fully mastered the power of Wu Zu, and his terrible momentum dissipated. His face in the sky disappeared, and the light scattered around him and became a light curtain again.

Huge beams of light shine on the platform, and the light continuously condenses and changes, and finally forms a channel by which people can enter the depths of the holy land.

People were surprised to see the scene in front of them. Now it seems that this man is more terrible than Wu Ying. Only one person's blood can meet the requirements of sacrifice. So many of them can't return him alone. It's sad to think about it.

Someone is going to enter the passage into the holy land.

At this time, Zhao Fu flew into the sky, "this passage is opened by me with blood. You can enter that witch firefly, but others will stay first."

The sound is not big or small, covering the entire platform, everyone can hear clearly.

There was an uproar all around. This way was too overbearing. One person said this kind of words in the face of hundreds of thousands of witches. They had not seen it.

Some witches thought that it was Zhao Fu who opened the channel and asked them to stay. Some of them were dissatisfied, but they did not dare to say it. They had just seen Zhao Fu's strength. It was no doubt that they wanted to die if they dared to resist.

The eight witches face each other. Except for Wu Ying, all the eight witches will stay.

Although they were eight witches, they could not resist Zhao Fu.

Wu Ying looked at Zhao Fu in the sky and asked, "why can I go first?"

Zhao Fu didn't want to have a conflict with Wu Ying, so he let her go into the depths of the holy land first, and then he took her sorcery mantra. He said with a smile, "our battle will be in the end. I don't want to start now."

When Wu Ying heard the speech, she did not say anything. She walked into a passage and disappeared.

Xuanxuan cup and Zhao Fu had some friendship and asked, "Wu Ling, what do you want us to stay here?"

People were surprised to see Zhao Fu. They couldn't imagine why Zhao Fu left them so many people?

Zhao Fu said with a smile, "you don't have to worry. I won't hurt you. I just want to absorb the tribal witchcraft curse in your body."

Absorb your own tribal magic spell?

The faces of the people were still strange. The witches' mantras in their bodies came from their blood, and not everyone could have them. Even if they were strong, they could not get the witches' charms of their tribes without the blood of their tribes.

However, Xuanxuan cup frowned. They knew that Zhao Fu could not tell lies. He might be able to absorb the witchcraft of their tribe.So they're standing here to absorb? This may be nothing for ordinary people, but for the eight witches, it will be very humiliating.

He Xiao opened his mouth and cried, "I have heard that you are powerful. Now I want to see your strength. If you defeat me, you can absorb the sorcery in my body."

He Xiao was admired by many people. He was not Zhao Fu's opponent, but he still wanted to fight against him.

Zhao Fu chuckled, "I'll give you a chance to do it."

He Xiao leaped into the sky like a crane flying into the sky. He stabbed Zhao Fu with a sharp sword in his hand.

Zhao Fu doesn't hide or dodge. His sword finger emits black light and moves forward a little.

Bang!

The sword edge and the sword finger collide together, and a strong force disperses. Zhao Fu stands still, but he Xiao's body falls back five or six steps. The strength gap between the two sides is soon revealed.

He Xiao was not willing to rush again. The sword in his hand sent out a lot of white light. A huge white crane appeared in the white light, which was very smart and vivid. He stirred up a pair of wings, and with strong power, rushed to Zhao Fu.

The black sword light around Zhao Fu condensed into a black sword, which flew out with a terrible force, and shot out as fast as a black light.

Bang!

A sound of breaking through the sky sounded, and the huge white crane rushed over was instantly penetrated by the black sword light, and the white crane turned into many light spots and dissipated.

He Xiao's face was ugly. He didn't expect Zhao Fu to break his attack so easily.

Zhao Fu looked at the crane and asked, "do you want to continue?"

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