Super God

Sixty-five blood is enough.

He was going to stun the drunkard directly, and then took the blood eighteen away to complete the task entrusted to him by the Lord.

just.

After pretending to be sober, Yun Feiyang grabbed it with his backhand, which seemed to have little power, but at the moment of clasping his arm, a mountain-like tsunami-like momentum broke out!

Blood sixty-five looks horrified.

Isn't this kid the pinnacle emperor-level, why the power of the explosion will be above the emperor!

On the occasion of thinking.

Yun Feiyang's strong breath directly enveloped him and bound him hard to move.

Sixty-five blood was even more horrified.

Because in front of the other party's power, he was completely suppressed, and he couldn't even rise up to resist!

This highly respected protector is not better than the emperor, and it is still a bit worse than the Great Venerable. Yun Feiyang said that the body has the same cultivation as the deity, and he must be easy to subdue.

"It's definitely not a good bird to wear a night suit in the middle of the night."

Yun Feiyang was completely drunk and his eyes became colder.

Blood Sixty-five could not break free, and hurriedly said: "Guan Shanba, I am the headquarter guard..."

"Boom!"

Without finishing the speech, Yun Da cheap **** hit him on the forehead with a palm, his mind was confused, and he suddenly fainted.

At this time, the identity was revealed, and even the Great Venerable, even the Blood Ancestor could not run away.

"call out!"

Yun Feiyang's thoughts moved, and he took blood sixty-five into the ring of fortune.

At the same time, the invisible array method in the courtyard also dissipated, as if nothing had happened.

After a long time.

After finishing the training of Blood Sixty-six, he glanced at the room of Blood Eighteenth, and when he saw that he was still asleep, he secretly wondered: "Brother hasn't started yet?"

Get started.

It was just unsuccessful, but was captured.

At the moment, the ring of creation is enjoying the torment of Yun Feiyang's soul ingesting memory.

...

As a highly respected protector, Blood Sixty-five knew many secrets.

Yun Feiyang collected all his memories, and finally determined that the so-called blood sacrifice was to help the blood ancestor recover from his injuries.

His Holiness not only won many outstanding members, but also deliberately summoned the outside host to supply the blood ancestors.

In the memory, I had to start with myself, but because the blood purity was too high, and I could condense my blood, I temporarily gave up.

Yun Feiyang shook his head and said: "It seems that, in the eyes of the blood ancestors, these cultivated members, no matter what their identity, are just domestic chickens, which can be used to slaughter and eat at any time."

"Where is that guy hiding, if he takes the opportunity to kill him, it is equivalent to destroying the entire blood palace."

Unfortunately.

In the memory, the blood palace was closed, but Blood Sixty-five did not know.

Yun Feiyang secretly said: "If you want to find a blood ancestor, you must ask the Venerable."

The sixty-five blood that was tortured to death was not comatose. He stared in horror: "You... who the **** are you..."

Having a cultivation behavior higher than his own, and forcibly searching memory, he does not think this will be Guan Shanba!

"old man."

Yun Feiyang squatted down and said with a smile: "Who am I does not matter, what matters is whether you want to live or die?"

"Wh... what do you mean?"

Blood Sixty-five looks hard to look at.

Yun Fei said: "It's very simple. If I want to die, I will fulfill you now. If I want to live, hand over the soul and listen to my orders."

He didn't intend to kill this highly respected guardianship. If he surrendered and installed in the headquarters, he would definitely get useful information.

Blood Sixty-five eyes firmly said: "I am only loyal to the blood ancestor, will not serve others!"

This answer, in Yun Feiyang's expectation, after all, the worship of blood ancestors of blood palace members has reached an unreasonable point.

He gently raised his hand and clasped it on the head of the blood sixty-five, and said with a dark smile: "Since this is the case, I will let you deeply feel the taste of death."

"Hoooo!"

The majestic soul force infused into it, invading the sea instantly in a domineering way, bringing unspeakable pain.

"Ah!"

Originally ingested memory, now under the attack of soul again, blood sixty-five thinking completely collapsed, and issued a terrible cry.

"Hoooo!"

Suddenly, a hot flame emerged, covering him all over, and began to burn wildly.

On one side is soul erosion, on the other is three thousand flames burning, Yun Feiyang's internal and external torture means can really only be described as'miserable'.

A moment of effort.

People who are tortured at the age of sixty-five are not like people, and ghosts are not like ghosts.

"call out!"

Yun Feiyang withdrew his soul and flames and said, "I will give you another chance to think about whether to die or surrender to me?"

Blood Sixty-five lay on the ground with a fierce face, and said weakly; "I am only loyal to the blood ancestor..."

"Hoooo!"

Soul and flame came out again, and began the second round of painful torture.

Yun Da cheap **** is still very skillful in this respect, and the power control is just right, which not only brings profound pain to the other party, but also prevents him from dying.

After an hour.

Take the soul and flame back again.

"Is it dead?"

"Or surrender to me?"

"..."

Sixty-five blood is silent.

To be precise, tortured by madness has already exhausted his heart and soul, making it difficult to speak.

"The default is to deny it."

Yun Feiyang summoned the flame again.

Sixty-five blood, which had been half dead, hurried to the spirit and said, "I... have a reason not to submit..."

Yun Feiyang smiled and said: "Because of poisoning?"

"No...not bad."

Blood is sixty-five weak.

Yun Feiyang laughed: "I can resolve toxins in your body."

Sixty-five blood stunned.

...

"Ah!"

The ring of fortune came from screams.

Blood Sixty-five holds his head in both hands, with a terrible look, and stronger toxins in the body are eroding meridians and internal organs.

"It is worthy of the protection of the Blood Palace, which can withstand the poison made by the leno."

Yun Feiyang watched with interest.

Just a little.

He felt almost ready, and hurriedly threw the antidote into the blood for sixty-five.

Soon, the medicinal effect was exerted, the violent poison in the body was dissolved, and the blood was weak and paralyzed on the ground.

Yun Fei said: "The toxin has been resolved, and the soul can be handed over."

The breathing blood is sixty-five, feeling that the toxins in his body have disappeared, and it is difficult to channel: "It's really gone..."

The members of the Blood Palace, no matter the high level or the grassroots level, have taken the blood of God as long as they awakened the blood lines of the blood refinery, so they are all poisoned.

This is the means by which the blood ancestors control the members. Only by operating the blood curse can it be temporarily suppressed ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It is precisely because of the toxin that the members are not only loyal, but also dare not raise the heart of defection.

However, the blood of 65 million people did not expect that after taking a stronger poison, he would replace the toxicity of blood soul grass and finally completely resolve it!

Without the toxin, he was relaxed, and he surrendered his soul.

In front of the choice between life and death, definitely choose life!

not to mention.

This guy's torture means is more terrible than the poison of the blood soul grass, experience twice, never want to experience the third time!

Yun Feiyang accepted the origin of the soul and said, "When you return to the Blood Sea City, you still protect the Fa. What happened before, Quan Dang has never happened."

Blood Sixty-five is not a fool, and instantly understood that he wanted to be undercover, so he said: "Understood."

(End of this chapter)