Many children, many blessings, the great witch of blood will dominate the world!

Chapter 178 Impossible, the descendants of half-bloods dare to act arrogantly
Click!

In Kunpeng's shocked eyes, the sword intention carried endless destructive power and cut across, and a strange sound came out, breaking the silence of the air.

Rumble!
This sword is unparalleled in its domineering power, like the divine thunder of heaven piercing the sky, spreading the aura of the law of vast destruction.

Even if it was a quasi-saint giant like Kunpeng Demon Master, he raised his hand to block it as quickly as possible, but he was flying backwards with blood, and he was completely vulnerable to a blow.

boom!
The two people in the West were immediately surprised to see that Kunpeng Demon Master was bleeding on the spot, and there was no room for resistance. A pair of precious wings fell into the hands of these descendants.

"Monster Master Kunpeng is nothing more than this. Are all the Demon Courts such weak people?"

"That's it. There's no need for us to join forces and settle it with one sword."

"With these natal wings, my mother should be able to brew more Kunpeng wine."

The cubs were talking incessantly, their faces full of disdain, which made the three people in Yaoting turn red and unable to raise their heads.

Who would have thought that these unknown young drunkards would have such hidden strength, and they would definitely be considered the best among quasi-sages.

Everyone who received Zhunti looked like he had seen a ghost, and felt extremely confused and incredulous. Could it be that these are all the descendants of the witch master? Why are his descendants more powerful than the others, and there is no weak one?

Forget about the younger children of the Qinyuan family before, they were the sons of a handsome boy with pure blood and extraordinary talents.And why do these crooked, alcoholic young men become so many times more powerful than monsters?
hiss--

The three people in Yaoting took in a breath of cold air, with horror on their faces. They felt that their Taoist hearts were cut off with this sword, and they were crushed to pieces.

After all, they are disciples of a saint, and they are almost invincible among Zixiao's three thousand guests, enough to establish the sect as ancestors.As a result, in this witch sect, even a group of recently born children were defeated, which was simply outrageous.

At this moment, the level of shock and collapse in Kunpeng's heart was so terrifying that he almost found a brick to hit him to death.The majestic master of all monsters was unable to move even an inch in front of these dolls. It was considered good if he could barely save his life.

Moreover, his newly grown wings were sliced ​​into pieces in the blink of an eye. This Wu Zun's family must be all devils. They regard Kunpeng as a delicacy material. They are either barbecued or used to make wine. It is so insulting to the bird!

Kunpeng's heart was filled with turmoil, and he was extremely shocked. He still hasn't figured out how he lost, and his expression changed crazily.

Originally, he thought of raising his hand to suppress the opponent so as to avenge his shame, but he never thought that he would be crushed by a sword instead.

"What, the swordsmanship of these descendants is so arrogant and powerful, are they the children of that drunkard girl?" Kunpeng's eyes widened, his face full of solemnity and fear, as if he had returned to the fear of being dominated by Bixiao that day.

On the other hand, Zhunti, who was standing by, was also dumbfounded, muttering in disbelief:

"What, the demon master Kunpeng actually lost in one move? Could it be that he was trying to make a fool of himself?"

They expected that Lin Xuan's heir would be a monster and powerful, but they never imagined that he would be so outrageous and unreasonable, and that he was simply invincible under a saint.

And at a glance, the drunkard youths of Bixiao's lineage were all densely packed, like a world-killing army.If we really let it go and allow these dolls to cultivate to the realm of saints, how can there be any way for other quasi-saint creatures to survive?

At this time, a scene that made them collapse even more horrified appeared, reflected in their suddenly shrinking pupils.

Boom!

In an instant, the aura of these descendants of the Bixiao lineage exploded, rising at an unimaginable speed.And the sword intention of wine has been condensed to an extremely terrifying level, and it has vaguely reached the point where the law has been completed, which is really surprising.

buzz-

There are various visions in the world, and the law of boundless wine is shrouded down, like a funnel, it is rolled back into everyone's body, and the crazy initiation comes, making the way of obtaining the law stable and condensed several times.

"Oh my God, sparring with the strange birds from outside is really useful. My cultivation level has improved."

The eyes of all the cubs were gleaming with ecstasy on their faces. It was obvious that they had benefited greatly from the battle.

No one expected that with just a few moves, the swordsmanship of wine would be raised to several levels, comparable to tens of thousands of years of seclusion and hard training.

In the past, even practicing with Uncle Guoshu did not have such good results. After all, these people have a sense of control, unlike people like Yaoting who come up to fight to the death.

For a moment, the dolls were all surprised, and then their gazes towards Jie Yin and Zhunti became fiery, as if they were seeing prey's dinner, making each other shudder.

These are all experiences delivered to your doorstep!
As long as you gain experience every day, it will not be a problem to attain enlightenment and become a saint in tens of thousands of years.

Thinking of this, everyone no longer concealed their expectations, they all rushed forward and turned their attention to Zhunti.

"Hmph, we can't just train our brothers in sword intent, we also need to strengthen the Law of Thunder!"

The descendants of Lei Qing's lineage snorted coldly, and all of them released their fighting intent to the sky, attracting the divine thunder to enter their bodies.

They are all hundreds of thousands of years old. Although their background is not as good as these god-level brothers, as long as they are willing to endure hardships and practice, there are still many opportunities with the resources of the Blood Witch Tribe.

Moreover, just for the system rewards redeemed by Lin Xuan, all the techniques are tailor-made and directly aimed at the saint level. Even if they are practiced by mortals, they will have good results, let alone these heaven-level descendants.

"It doesn't make sense. Even if these drunkards are proficient in swordsmanship, you, the blood of the Jiao clan, are also somewhat incompetent."

The three zombies of Zhunti jumped up and felt insulted.He did admit that the swordsmanship of wine was powerful, but this did not mean that any individual in the Wu clan could jump out and despise him.

At the same time, he had already seen that apart from their age, these descendants in front of him were absolutely useless in terms of bloodline and foundation. They were definitely not as defiant as the previous descendants of Qin Yuan and Bi Xiao.

"To deal with you ants, there is no need for me to personally take action. My gaze is enough to kill you and crush you countless times."

Zhunti smiled sarcastically, his face full of joy. He was worried that he had nowhere to retaliate and vent his anger. Fortunately, these mature boys came into the muzzle of the gun themselves.

A bunch of bugs from the Jiao Clan wouldn't think that after living in the Wu Clan for a few more years, they would be better than others. There's nothing to be afraid of.

The Taoist guide on the side also nodded happily, eager to prove himself:
"Jie Jie, if you can't deal with the pure-blooded descendants of the Witch Lord, why can't you suppress you cheap bloods?"

Jie Yin stood proudly, his face full of ferocious cruelty, as if he had seen the wonderful scene of the bloody death of these Thunder Dragon Clan.

(End of this chapter)