Eternal Invincible Emperor System

Chapter 811 Blood-eating Mosquito (4000-word chapter)
"It's just a small way." Ye Xingchen calmly said.

Xue Kuang said coldly: "You are so brave, you dare to kill my subordinates."

"Aren't you afraid of my mental attack?" Ye Xingchen asked back.

"Psychic attack is not invincible." Although Xue Kuang said so, but seeing a flash of light between his brows, a piece of red iron the size of a thumb appeared.

On the red iron as big as a thumb, there are densely branded Dao patterns, exuding a bright red glow, protecting his brows with a sea of ​​consciousness.

Ye Xingchen laughed dumbfounded, and said: "The magic weapon for defending the spirit is not absolutely able to block the attack of the spirit."

"Hmph, try it!" Xue Kuang stood up, his blood armor exuded streaks of blood, he stretched out his big hand, and grabbed Ye Xingchen.

"The king's peak cultivation is not bad!" Ye Xingchen praised blankly, but still grabbed it with big hands.

When the big bloody hand was about to approach, he glanced at it.

All I saw was that the big bloody hand was blazing and turned into a pile of ashes in an instant.

"Your spirit is so strong, and you know the mystic art!" Xue Kuang took a few steps back, and with a clang, he pulled out the bloody broadsword from his back, and slashed at Ye Xingchen.

The blood madman's cultivation has reached the peak of the king, with a huge aura, and he has practiced the secret art of blood training, which makes his blood very strong, not weaker than some junior quasi-sages.

When he slashed with the knife, the blood was radiant, like a river of blood flowing out of the void, with a fishy smell.

The warriors on the second floor wanted to escape, but they saw that except for the blood armor warrior who died, five other blood armor warriors had sealed off the second floor, and no one could escape.

Many warriors cast their body-protecting qi, afraid of being irradiated by the blood light.

Ye Xingchen looked at the blood light, everything under the light of blood was corroded.

He frowned, this kind of qi and blood was not produced by the warrior himself at all, but was obtained by using secret methods to refine other people's blood, which is the magic formula.

"Hehe, the mad master has already cultivated the blood demon knife technique to a great degree, and he has refined the whole body spirit of a thousand warriors into the blood knife, and with one knife, he can corrode the warrior with the blood light."

"This hateful young man, if he kills Lao Qi, he will be cut in half by a bloody knife."

"..."

Seeing this scene, the blood armor warriors were all happy.

Many warriors on the second floor shook their heads, feeling sorry for Ye Xingchen. It's not worth it for a good young warrior to lose his life because of his youthful vigor.

Ye Xingchen still sat on the seat, poured a glass of wine, and said, "The air on the second floor is too dirty, there is no fun in drinking."

As he spoke, he tapped his finger lightly, and the amber wine in the wine glass flew out, turning into a three-foot-long horse, smashing the river of blood at once, and dispelling the endless stench.

Xue Kuang narrowed his eyes, his face was full of solemnity, his cultivation had reached the peak of the king, and he was only one step away from the quasi-sage.

With the blood demon sword technique he practiced, he can compete against junior quasi-sages one or two times, but the young man in front of him can easily break his sword energy. If it weren't for the fact that the other party's cultivation was indeed a late king, he would definitely think that this person Is a sage who plays the world.

"Who the hell are you?" Xue Kuang asked, he knew he had kicked the iron plate this time.

However, he was not afraid in his heart.First, he is a subordinate of the Thirteen Blood Bandits. In Manzhou, he does not believe that anyone would dare to oppose the Thirteen Blood Bandits openly.Second, the seventh master of the thirteenth blood thief is in the city, as long as he sends a message, the seventh master can rush over in an instant.

"It's just an unknown person who passed by Manzhou. You don't need to know my name." Ye Xingchen smiled, with a gorgeous smile and white teeth.

His smile fell into the eyes of the blood madman, it was provocative.

Angry in his heart, the blood madman mobilized the mana in his body to pour it into the blood knife, and he performed the thirteen moves of the blood knife.

There are thirteen moves of the Blood Demon Saber, each of which has hundreds of changes, vicious and vicious, and difficult to defend against.

What the blood madman used was the seventh move of the blood demon knife technique: blood stained mountains and rivers!
As soon as this move was performed, the light of the knife was brilliant, reflecting a beautiful mountain and river, but the next moment, the sword's intention changed, and the beautiful mountain and river were stained red with blood, and the killing intent was extremely strong.

"Huh." Ye Xingchen was a little surprised. Although the blood demon sword technique was extremely bloody and unpredictable, there was an atmosphere in it.

"call out!"

Ye Xingchen opened his fingers slightly, and five divine lights shot out, two divine lights cut off the blood-colored mountains and rivers, and three divine lights turned into three streamers of light, shooting towards Xue Kuang.

The blood madman used the blood demon sword technique to resist, and was shaken by the three gods to keep retreating, his arm was shaken, and blood flowed out.

"I'm not an opponent, hurry up and send a message to Master Qi, a powerful character has arrived in Manzhou City." Mad Master made a decisive decision, ignoring his broken arm, and activated a jade talisman with mana.

"Shh!"

That jade talisman turned into a stream of light and flew out of the window.

"boom!"

Ye Xingchen grabbed the jade talisman, held it in his hand, checked the information, and thought, "My luck is really good, Lao Qi, one of the thirteen blood thieves, did not leave the city of Manzhou."

Ye Xingchen thought that he could fight against the false saints, but he was not so arrogant that he went directly to the Blood Demon Mountain in the Blood State to prove against the Thirteen Blood Thieves.

After all, the Blood Devil Mountain is the lair of the Thirteen Blood Thieves. It has been in operation for thousands of years and is well-defended. Unless the saints take action, the false saints cannot break through.

Since the seventh member of the thirteen blood thieves is here, kill him first, so that the thirteen blood thieves will lose one person, and their joint attack will be less powerful.

"You were able to intercept...the Jade Talisman of Communication?" Xue Kuang was almost stunned. The speed of the Jade Talisman of communication was so fast that even a peak quasi-sage might not be able to intercept it, let alone a king.

The blood madman was desperate, the jade talisman of communication was intercepted, and Qi Ye could not receive the message, so it might be difficult for him to escape today.

"If you want to use the Jade Talisman of Communication to notify the Thirteen Blood Thieves, I will do it for you." Ye Xingchen released the Jade Talisman of Communication, and the Jade Talisman of Communication turned into a streamer and flew away.

"You actually let go of the Jade Talisman of Communication?!" Xue Kuang was overjoyed, but he remained calm and said, "My friend, my master likes to make friends, especially young heroes like Your Excellency."

Ye Xingchen naturally noticed that he was delaying time, but he didn't take it to heart.

The blood madness meant that Ye Xingchen believed it, and then he put away the blood knife, sat down at the table, and continued to talk to Ye Xingchen, delaying time.

"My friend, the blood maniac is delaying time. Don't be fooled. The seventh son of the thirteen blood robbers is in the city of Manzhou. He has received a summons for the jade talisman and will be here soon. You should run away quickly!" , A voice came into Ye Xingchen's ears.

A kind-hearted warrior on the second floor reminded him.

Ye Xingchen glanced at it and guessed who it was, he said via voice transmission: "It's okay, the thirteen blood robbers do a lot of evil, and naturally someone will be punished."

"Your Excellency is a disciple of Tiangong Shenge?" Guo Yue was slightly startled, and then said via voice transmission: "However, your cultivation level is still too low. When the seventh child of the thirteen blood thieves comes over, you can directly ask the guardian to take action." , kill him."

The outstanding disciples of Xuanyu Dazong will be secretly protected by Dao protectors when they go out to practice.

Apparently, Guo Yue thought that Ye Xingchen was a genius disciple of Tiangong Shenge, and believed that there was a guardian behind him.

"Who dares to fight against the thirteen blood robbers?" Outside the restaurant, a deafening sound suddenly sounded like thunder, shaking the city of Zhou.

At this moment, countless people looked up at the sky.

I saw that above the sky, the blood-colored cloud was churning, like a sea of ​​blood, pressing down in the direction of the restaurant.

"boom!"

A big blood-colored foot stuck out from the blood cloud and stepped towards the restaurant.

The visitor was very rampant, he didn't care about the warriors in the restaurant, and stepped on them directly.

Before the bloody foot fell, the restaurant began to shake violently, and the floor on the second floor continued to tear and began to disintegrate.

Ye Xingchen looked at Xue Kuang, and said, "The Thirteen Blood Thieves treat their friends?"

Xue Kuang sneered, and said: "Just now it was nothing more than hypocrisy, and you took it seriously. I mean are you naive, or are you stupid?"

"Hahaha..." The five blood armor warriors laughed loudly, their faces full of sarcasm.

The Seventh Master of the Thirteen Blood Thieves has arrived, and he has already made a move. This person cannot escape.

"Why bother!" Ye Xingchen shook his head and punched upwards.

"Boom!"

A golden beam of light shot up into the sky, and the bloody feet cracked and turned into spots of blood and dissipated.

"You..." The blood madman backed away, his eyes were full of fear, he didn't expect that Qi Ye's attack would be smashed into pieces by the opponent.

"You guys have done a lot of evil, come in!" Ye Xingchen stood up, pressing down like an ancient mountain.

With a wave of his sleeve, he put the blood madman and five blood armor warriors into the sleeve robe.

Immediately afterwards, he looked at the warriors on the second floor and said, "Leave quickly!"

Then he flew out from the gap in the roof and came to the sky, staring at the churning blood mist.

"Who are you?" A slightly old voice came from the blood mist.

"The person who killed you." Ye Xingchen said.

"Hehe, who can kill this old man with such wild words? I don't care what you are, if you catch you, everything will be clear."

The blood mist surged, and a big hand stretched out, filling the sky, and the big hand was entangled with blood, like blood dragons, covering the sky, and grabbed Ye Xingchen.

"Whether you are uttering wild words, you will know later." Ye Xingchen moved his hand, and the White Emperor Sword appeared in his hand.

"Zheng!"

A sword light flew out, majestic, Hao Hao's sword light was like a big sun in the sky, shining in all directions.

"puff!"

The sharp sword energy split open the big bloody hand, splitting the blood mist that covered the sky in front of him, revealing the person hiding in the blood mist.

This is an old man in his seventies, with white hair and beard, and gloomy eyes, but his skin is fair and delicate like a baby's.

The old man was wearing a Tai Chi gossip Taoist gown. If it wasn't for the thick blood that exudes from his body, he would have the appearance of a Taoist master with a bit of immortal air.

When he saw the sword light flying towards him, he raised his hand and a bloody light flew out, smashing the sword light into pieces.

"Boy, you have made me angry." The old man stared at Ye Xingchen, with blood in his eyes and an evil look on his face.

Ye Xingchen didn't say much, turned into a golden lightning and rushed over, and struck out the ninth form of the powerful dragon elephant palm, bursting out with the most rigid and fierce power.

Ye Xingchen's speed and strength startled the old man. With a wave of his wide cuffs, thousands of bloody bats flew out, blocking Ye Xingchen.

Ye Xingchen's powerful dragon elephant palm struck out, and a large number of bloody bats exploded, and the sky was thick with blood when he breathed.

"call……"

At this time, the old man opened his mouth and sucked the blood energy into his abdomen. His white hair gradually turned black, and the blood energy emanating from his body became stronger.

"Blood Sacrifice!" The seventh child of the thirteen blood thieves, who became a middle-aged man, met a master by himself and directly cast the secret method to make his aura stronger.

Blood mist swirls around his body, the blood in his body seems to be boiling, and strands of blood like blood crystals fly out, turning into 36 blood-colored bats, and swooping towards Ye Xingchen.

"Pfft..."

Ye Xingchen swung his sword and swept it out, and the blood-colored bats were cut to pieces by the sword energy.

However, the blood energy gathered and did not disperse, and once again condensed into a blood-colored bat, killing Ye Xingchen.

"Tiangang storm!" Ye Xingchen activated the law of wind, his palms glowed, and hurricanes flew out, engulfing the huge blood-colored bats in the sky and smashing them, and then blowing away the blood energy in the sky.

"The seventh of the thirteen blood thieves is not very strong!" Ye Xingchen teased.

"Boy, you dare to insult me. Today, I will kill you even if I consume the source of blood energy." The seventh child of the thirteen blood thieves was furious.

He took out a blood box, opened a gap, and a river of blood rushed out, mighty and mighty, like a river of heaven, emitting a stench.

This is a holy artifact, but it is made of heavenly blood iron, it is very precious.

The blood box can swallow the blood of all spirits to grow and become a holy king weapon, and the blood river released can pollute the weapons of warriors.

The river of blood has the power to corrode all things. If a warrior touches it a little, it will be turned into a puddle of pus.

The blood box was a sacred weapon that the old man had not long ago, and it hadn't been completely refined yet, so there was a certain chance of backlash when using it, so he didn't dare to open it all, and only opened a gap.

Ye Xingchen released golden light from his whole body, like a round of golden sun across the sky, vaporizing the rushing blood river.

Then he turned into a sword light, rushed in front of the old man, raised his hand and punched out.

The old man was shocked, holding the crosspiece of the blood box.

"boom!"

The blood box was so shaken that it almost fell out of his hand, and his own arm was blown apart by the shock, and blood sprayed out.

Although the river of blood can pollute the magic weapon and the golden body of the warrior, Ye Xingchen has the law of the sun in his body, which can restrain these filthy blood.

Therefore, Ye Xingchen seized the opportunity and punched the seventh child of Thirteen Blood Thieves when he miscalculated.

"Boy, you forced me to do this." The seventh child of the thirteen blood thieves endured the severe pain of his arm exploding, activated his mana, and opened a corner of the blood box.

"Buzz..."

The sound of tiny insects flapping their wings came from the blood box, and then, a large cloud of blood floated out of the blood box.

Look carefully, the blood cloud is composed of thousands of tiny blood-colored mosquitoes.

"This is... a blood-eating mosquito?!" Seeing this, the old man couldn't help exclaiming.

Hearing the old man's voice, the blood cloud floated in front of him with a "shua", the blood cloud parted and wrapped the old man in it.

"Get out of here, get out of here... ah..." The seventh child of the Thirteen Blood Thieves was frightened at first, and after a few breaths, he let out a miserable scream.

"Shh!"

The blood cloud flew away, and the old man was left with only a piece of human skin, and the blood and flesh in his body had been sucked dry.

"Buzz..."

The cloud of blood was floating in the air. Suddenly, Ye Xingchen was spotted and flew over as a beam of blood.

(End of this chapter)