Dragon Blood Sword God

Chapter 735 Blood of the Ancestral Witch
"Take your means away, it won't work against me. The Xuanyuan Sword is indeed powerful, but in your mortal hands, it will be difficult to unleash its power, let alone kill me."

Xing Tian regained his composure and looked down at Lin Jingyu.

At his level, even the slightest movement of breath can be detected by the rules of this world, and Lin Jingyu's secret preparations naturally cannot escape his thoughts.

"The Emperor wants to give it a try."

Lin Jingyu was never someone who just sits and waits to die.

Otherwise, when he met the Moon Emperor before, he would have bowed his head and confessed.

Even if there is a chance, he will not give up.

This person was killed by Xuanyuanjian, and he was able to control Xuanyuanjian, so he must be inextricably linked with the Yellow Emperor. He didn't believe that this Xingtian taboo could let him go.

"Your thoughts, I know."

Xing Tian's head flew in, and the Xuanyuan Sword shook violently, releasing the strongest destructive power, shaking the entire three-eyed spiritual world.

But Xing Tian was still not afraid, his head was close to the front of Xuanyuan Sword, and he said with hatred: "Although you have the blood of the Yellow Emperor, and the Yellow Emperor is the enemy who beheaded me, I hate it."

"But I hate that villain Haotian even more."

……

He hates Haotian more than Huangdi.

After the calamity of the lich in the past, the human race rose up, Haotian secretly calculated to steal the fate of the human race, ascended to the throne of heaven, respected as the emperor of heaven, and monopolized the ten thousand heavens.

But he has gone through thousands of calamities, and he is pregnant with evil corpses, which cannot be eliminated, and has no power to deter the fairy world. Therefore, he set up a general situation and instigated schemes against Xingtian, and ordered Xingtian to fight the Yellow Emperor. In the end, he was beheaded by Xuanyuanjian.

Then set up the overall situation, awaken Xing Tian, ​​who still has lingering grievances, control the body of the witch clan, go to the heaven alone, fight against him, and finally suppress and kill his evil corpse.

Xingtian Zhanju thought that killing the real Haotian would relieve his grievances, but he didn't know that everything was calculated to help Haotian weaken the fate of the human race and beheaded a corpse.

His head was also suppressed, the sun was not seen, and Chaos was exiled.

Hearing Xing Tian's self-report, Lin Jingyu couldn't calm down for a long time.

These are all things on the other side.

It is related to this situation of the heavens.

"You don't kill me, and you don't let me go, so what do you mean?"

Lin Jingyu is very unfamiliar with 'Haotian' and 'Yellow Emperor', since it involves the other side, he knows very little, and is not aware of that level of planning at all.

But for Heaven, he heard it.

Yang Jian and even Tianting.

And the so-called darkness is probably the situation of heaven.

As for why, he is even more unclear.

"I want to make a deal with you."

Xing Tian said.

"What deal?"

Lin Jingyu lowered his eyebrows.

"My mind is still alive, but I can't kill Haotian. When I want you to rush out of here, help me kill Haotian. Not only will I let you go, but I will also give you the blood of the ancestral witch left in your mind .”

"Your human body is mysterious. It can carry the blood of the ancestor witch. In the future, it will transform into the body of the ancestor witch. It is ten thousand times stronger than your current body of an ant. It is easy to kill Haotian."

Xing Tian's pupils were faint, with a lingering evil spirit.

Lin Jingyu remained silent, this kind of thing must not be easily agreed to, deal with it, in the face of such taboos, any word may be calculated.

However, he was extremely curious about the body of the ancestral witch.

The body of the fifteen-layer indestructible dragon has undergone several transformations, which is already terrifying enough. It is actually called the body of an ant, which subverts Lin Jingyu's cognition.

Can you imagine how terrifying the body of the ancestral witch is?
"Promise him."

at the same time.

A wave of thoughts suddenly echoed in Lin Jingyu's ears.

Let his eyes sink.

Ok?
At this time, Xing Tian seemed to be aware of it, and a pair of war eyes burst out with blazing light.

"Xing Tian, ​​my great Qin is of Yanhuang bloodline. I came here under the order of the Three Emperors. I have the task of killing immortals. Although you are not a great witch, you are also taught by others. A minister of the Yan Emperor has the same purpose as us. Can you understand?"

A mysterious voice seemed to come from an endless world.

Lin Jingyu naturally knew this voice.

It was Daqin 'that'.

Hearing this, Xing Tian fell into deep thought.

Immediately, he said: "Okay, I believe you wait for once, the blood of the ancestor witch, Chi You has not been condensed, it is not easy to get, I will give it to you today, I hope you will realize my wish and kill the Emperor of Heaven."

Saying that, Xing Tian's head was wrapped in dark blood flow.

"Haotian! My will to fight is immortal, and my will will last forever. Even if Dao dies, I will also turn the resentment of the heavens, waiting for you to die...God falls!"

"Hahaha!"

The sound of laughter and fighting spirit echoed.

Xing Tian's head was gradually swallowed and melted by the blood flow, forming a more powerful blood flow, intertwined into a huge dark red blood cell, rushing towards Lin Jingyu.

Lin Jingyu frowned, planning to block with Xuanyuan Sword.

But 'that' stopped him: "This is the blood of the ancestral witch, it is harmless, and it will be of great use to you."

Hearing this, Lin Jingyu also withdrew Xuanyuanjian.

He was worried that Xing Tian's thoughts would seize his home.

But since that person reminded him, he also breathed a sigh of relief.

The dark red blood ball rushed into his body and merged with the blood.

The blood of the ancestral witch is very domineering, and even his blood of the ancestral dragon has a feeling of being eliminated.

However, Lin Jingyu didn't let it go.

The blood of the ancestor dragon is the foundation.

Although the blood of the ancestral witch is unimaginably powerful, it must not be allowed to dominate. That would only put the cart before the horse and make him lose his original blood. Therefore, he can only temporarily suppress the blood of the ancestral witch forcibly with the ancestral way.

In the future, I will slowly study refining and find a better way to integrate.

"Old Ancestor, how strong is the blood of this ancestral witch?"

Lin Jingyu communicated with the one with his mind.

His appearance surprised Lin Jingyu.

This place is too far away from Shenzhou, and it can be found?
"You just need to know that this is the bloodline with the strongest physique."

The reminder, and then hurriedly said: "Don't think too much about it, I just communicated with you with the art of Zhou Tian after I noticed the number of Xing Tian, ​​​​the thoughts are unbearable, so I can't talk about it, your doubts, after I come back, I I'll give you an answer."

"Also, there are changes in Shenzhou, you should go back as soon as possible...!"

Before the word was finished, the voice stopped.

From that tone of voice, he also noticed some urgency.

Great changes must have taken place in China.

As for why that person could contact him, Lin Jingyu didn't delve into it, broke through this world, and stepped out.

The three-eyed spirit world outside has long been riddled with holes, half of the sky is broken, and it still hasn't recovered.

Zhan Kuang's battle body shattered and was severely injured.

The True Ancestor of the Deity Clan and the three enslaved True Ancestors also suffered from bleeding. Even the wisps of Xing Tian's breath would be unbearable for them.

However, Lin Jingyu also had the feeling that he would survive after a catastrophe.

Xing Tian's oppression is terrible.

Even the Moon Emperor who possesses the fairy pattern is not even a ten thousandth stronger than him.

And it's just a wisp of his thoughts that can't be extinguished.

What if it is the body of the real ancestor witch?

Thinking of that supreme power, Lin Jingyu felt that he was still too weak at this moment.

Of course, he didn't know.

Xing Tian's is the body of the great witch, not the battle body of the ancestral witch.

Not to mention, the name of Xingtian God of War.

He didn't even know the power of the blood of the ancestral witch.

For him, the most important thing at this moment is to rush back to Shenzhou.

(End of this chapter)