I Am Not The Second Generation Of Immortals

"what!"

Sang Chisha screamed sternly, and received a heavy blow in the middle of his forehead. Even his skull seemed to be shattered. The flesh was rolled up, and a hideous and terrifying blood scar filled the entire skull.

This blow almost smashed his head!

Compared with the heavy physical damage, his soul was hit even more.

Even if he exhausted all his imagination, he never imagined that the Ultimate Beast King Body had not only failed to make merits, failed to reverse the situation, and failed to cause any trauma to the opponent.

Instead, the opponent made an understatement and severely injured himself!

"Asshole! Despicable villain! Villain!"

Sang Chisha's eyes were bloodshot, hateful and mad, "You relied on the benefits of earth-level profound tools to be fierce, and violated the spirit of the warrior!"

No one expected that Yang Lie was actually carrying an earth-level profound weapon. Profound tools of this level can only be owned by the leader of the Beast League, and belong to the first level of the town's treasure.

Even if Sang Chisha is extremely favored, it is difficult to get such a treasure. He thinks that his strength is better than Yang Lie, but he is controlled by the opponent's profound tool, and his heart is extremely aggrieved.

"If you are a king or a loser, you will find excuses for yourself if you are not as strong as a person. Don't you think it is too ridiculous? Kill me!"

Yang Lie coldly sneered, flipping his palm, and the mighty inner yuan gushing out again, pointing towards the sky with another big seal!

"boom!"

Countless luminous currents are flying, filling the hall of the cave mansion with a lot of wonderful flowers. The spirit of mountains and rivers contained in the Great Seal swelled again, the long river hanging upside down, the mountains trembling, shaking a space buzzing and rumbling.

There was a rush of chaos, and the space was completely shattered, turning into a stream of fragments and rushing towards Sang Chi Sha.

"Little beast, wait, our beast league will not let you go!"

Facing the blow filled with the breath of death, Sang Chisha's scalp was numb, and his heart tightened. His huge body suddenly shrank, and a strong blood exploded, wrapping his body and flying towards the top of the hall.

At the critical moment, he abruptly abandoned his men and chose to escape alone!

The speed of this blood escape method was astonishingly fast. The violent blow of the mountain and river chessboard passed over his body and failed to cause much damage to him. He watched him fly towards the sky.

"Young Leader!" The members of the Beast League were shocked, and followed them to the top of the palace. Without Sang Chisha, they have no confidence to compete with the Xin family!

Yang Lie raised his right eyebrow and summoned back that mountain and river checkerboard print, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes! In this battle, he had offended Sang Chisha very badly, and there was no room for reconciliation between the two sides.

Instead of leaving a potential cancer, it is better to eradicate it as soon as possible!

Waiting to be shot-

"Shoo!"

The sharp sound of breaking through the air exploded, and red blood lines were intertwined and shot out from the walls of the hall. They looked messy, but secretly they formed a huge formation, covering all angles, especially There is no blind spot above the sky.

It is faintly visible that there is a twisted shadow hidden in the middle of the blood line, constantly absorbing the energy in the blood line.

"Reincarnation divine destiny! I know, it turns out that this divine destiny is hidden in this cave mansion!" Hei Ye suddenly realized that he hurriedly informed Yang Lie of everything he knew.

"Who dares to plot against our beast league?"

"Help! Help me!"

The members of the Beast League who had just rushed out screamed repeatedly, their bodies were pierced by blood, and their bodies shrivelled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Although Sang Chisha escaped quickly, there was no exception. He had just blasted through a big hole with a full-strength punch, and blood was wrapped around the bottom of his body. The muscles and bones seemed to be swallowed by invisible power, and they were quietly shriveled.

"No! I, Sang Chisha, is a genius who wants to hit the pinnacle of the True Profound Realm. I want to lead the beast alliance to dominate the Moro collar and become the overlord of this sea of ​​gods. I cannot fall here!"

Sang Chisha yelled and screamed, almost crazy. After struggling, half of his body has been out of the hall and touched the sky outside.

Unfortunately, this is still to no avail.

The bloodline force spread quickly, swallowing his body cleanly.

A strong man who reached the half-step virtual spirit realm was under the bloodline, and was still swallowed by the bloodline without any backhand strength. This terrifying scene caused the rest of the people to change color in shock.

"Run away!"

Taking advantage of the bloodline formation only covering the sky, Ye Xingyue decisively issued an order and flew directly to the hall gate.

Gui Mianzi was unwilling to lag behind, and he didn't care about his disciples, so he rushed out.

"Boom!"

Two dull voices sounded at the same time, and Ye Xingyue seemed to hit the copper wall and iron wall, and flew back at a faster speed than before.

They shook their blood, and they almost vomited blood in discomfort, staggering to their feet, and looking at the door in horror—

The gate of the hall darkened, and a figure walked in slowly. As he walked in, the blood line was intertwined, and the last exit was strictly sealed.

This figure has a knotted robe, and his body is extremely dirty, making people want to take a second look. But at this moment, the breath he revealed was extremely powerful, and the breath of space was silent wherever he passed, as if worshipping the king.

Every move, faintly surrounded by golden light, made him look like a god!

"Wuqier!?" Everyone was taken aback.

The Yin Lingyue Yueyue also couldn't help but shook, and his pale face showed an extremely unexpected look.

"It's you!?" Xin Qingyu's eyes widened. This Wuqier had only suddenly been born in the Moro collar for nearly ten years. He is secretive, no one knows its origin.

However, its strength is approximately three levels of the True Profound Realm, and the Moon League is unwilling to provoke it for no reason, so it has not been carefully inspected.

But now it seems that his strength has reached the Void Spirit Realm, which is comparable to the two top powers of the Moon Alliance and the Beast Alliance! Moreover, looking at the blood line formation he quietly laid down, the real lethality it possesses is even more shocking.

"Senior Wu, the treasures of the world are home to those who are virtuous. I didn't believe this at first, but after seeing Senior, I understood the true meaning!"

Guimianzi smiled flatly and flattered, "I think that the Brahma Heart Fruit and the Heavenly Sun Seal are only worthy of seniors. We juniors will not stay here to disturb the senior Yaxing."

He can also be regarded as a hero, a suzerain figure with thousands of disciples, and he is no different from Wuqier. But in order to survive, Guimianzi can completely lay down his face and self-esteem to flatter.

Ye Xingyue also immediately said: "The ghost master is right, this kind of Qibao is not for us to meddle, but we are too ignorant, and I hope that the seniors can be magnanimous and forgive us innocent."

No matter how they begged for mercy, Wu Qier just looked at them with a slanderous smile, with a slightly lame right leg supporting half of his body, with indescribable contempt at the corner of his mouth, as if he had seen a few horse monkeys who were pleased for money.

Then, he turned his eyes to Xin Qingyu, and asked with a sly smile: "Little girl from the Xin family, what do you say? Can your Yuemeng have something to say?"

Xin Qingyu quickly thought about what he could do to impress the other party, and then prepared to speak. However, a figure took the lead and stopped her.

Seeing the figure in this mysterious robe, she obediently stopped, and quietly retreated to the side.

"Although your strength is superior, it seems that such a joke is not kind enough, right?" A faint voice spit out from Yang Lie's mouth.

"This young man, don't say that! Senior Wu is a senior figure. It is a rare gift to be willing to say a few more words to our juniors. What's the trick?"

Wu Qi'er hadn't spoken yet, Gui Mianzi had already spoken first, and he clung to the word "junior" everywhere, hoping that Wu Qi'er would let himself go first when he was happy.

It's a pity that he completely threw his eyes on the blind. Wu Qier didn't seem to hear it at all, and looked at Yang Lie to himself: "Oh? What do you know?"

Yang Lie's gaze swept from all around, and he saw that the blood lines had completed the formation, surrounding the entire hall. Escape from any place, you will face the massacre!

Soul perception continued to be released, and Yang Lie discovered that these blood lines had an extremely powerful devouring effect on soul power. The souls of the warriors who died before, whether it was the hypocritical "Mo Xian" or Sang Chisha and others, have been absorbed by them, and then passed into the hidden shadow body.

It seems, as Xiao Hei said...

Determined in his heart, Yang Lie slowly raised his eyes, and a voice exploded like a horror: "Should I call you Wuqier, or-Drunken Feather?"

what?

When these words came out, it was like the spring thunder of March in the sea of ​​consciousness, even Xin Qingyu, who was closest to him, was shocked suddenly, with an incredible expression in his eyes:

Drunk Feather?

This Wuqier turned out to be a drunk feather guest who had been missing for ten years?

His image is completely different from that of Drunken Feather. Why does Yang Lie say this?

Although there are all kinds of doubts, but for some reason, when Yang Lie said it, Xin Qingyu immediately chose to believe it! For a while, her heart beats like a drum:

This drunk feather guest spread the news of his death, and, regardless of the possibility of being discovered by others, changed his appearance and sneaked in. What exactly did he want to do?

Was he just trying to kill himself and others?

Ye Xingyue had already been stunned by the accident, and they were speechless for a long while, and no longer had any thoughts of flattery. They can become the overlord of one party, and they are not stupid people, and immediately think of—

The drunken feather guest set up such a big game, it is absolutely impossible for a few good words to risk exposure and let him go!

"You can guess who I am?"

Wu Qi'er's eyes were surprised and a little puzzled, "Neither the Moon League nor the Beast League has ever appeared in your name. At the beginning, the old man deliberately spread out the Dongfu news several times, and the selected targets were carefully selected. Where did you come from?"

His remarks undoubtedly acknowledged Yang Lie’s speculation, and the problem that has always plagued Xin Qingyu was also solved.

It's no wonder that so many warriors suddenly appeared in front of the cave, it turned out that this Wuqier controlled all of them!

What is his purpose?