Eternal Invincible Emperor System

Chapter 813 Blood Mirror (4000 word chapter)
The person who appeared in the darkness was wearing yellow clothes, with a thin face, sallow skin, and deep-set eyes.

He ranks No.12 in Thirteen Blood Thieves.

"You guys are so brave, you came here uninvited!" The old twelve stared straight at the five people, his sunken eyes turned into two bloody whirlpools, taking people's souls away.

"We are disciples of the Manshen Sect, you'd better let us go, otherwise the elders in the sect will come, and you will die!" A beautiful woman about 20 years old shouted.

She thought that she could scare the opponent with the Manshen Gate.

"Junior Sister..." The leader of the five stopped the beautiful woman.

This is a man in his 30s, wearing a robe of beasts, with bronze skin, full of shocking power.

"Senior Brother Gu, our Manshen Sect is a great sect, and the Thirteen Blood Bandits are just a group of robbers, so what's so scary." The beautiful woman shouted dissatisfied.

Senior Brother Gu smiled wryly. His junior sister is the granddaughter of a Supreme Elder. She was well-clothed and well-fed since she was a child. other side.

But, who is Thirteen Blood Bandits?

The gangsters across several states are powerful, how could they care about the Manshenmen.

Moreover, no matter how powerful the Manshen Sect is, they cannot come to rescue them now.

Old Twelve laughed: "You're such a simple girl, looking at your delicate skin and tender flesh, you must have good blood."

When the beautiful woman heard the words, her face turned pale with fright.

She couldn't figure out why the people outside were so scary, if she knew earlier, she shouldn't have kept her senior brother persuading her to follow her.

Brother Gu stood up and said: "Everyone, we trespassed here and disturbed you all. I apologize to you here. I also ask you to look at Manshenmen's face and let us go once. There will be a big reward in the future." .”

"Great report...hehe." A sinister smile appeared on the old twelve's sallow face, and he said, "No need, I heard that the Barbarian God Sect has a special blood-training secret technique, which can refine the spirit blood of fierce beasts and strengthen one's own blood. Standing here, I can smell the aroma of your blood, and I really want to taste it."

Brother Gu knew that they couldn't reach an agreement, so he immediately sent voice transmission to his junior sister and brother: "Hurry up and escort your junior sister away, I'll stop this person."

He knew that he would surely die if he stayed behind, but he didn't care, the junior sister was the granddaughter of a grand elder in the sect, if anything happened to her, his family would definitely be punished, and it would be difficult for him to move an inch in the Manshen sect.

"Shh!"

Senior Brother Gu activated the Hundred Beasts Robe on his body, the muscles all over his body puffed up, and the light shone around him, and he attacked the old twelve.

The beast robe on his body is a defensive magic weapon, which can resist the king's attack.

"Barbarian King Eight Forms!" He swiped his hands, and a bunch of barbarian dragons flew out, shaking the world, rushing towards the old twelve like mountains.

"Let's go!" The beautiful woman and the other three flew out of the mountain at high speed.

"In the early days of the mere king, if you dare to attack me, you will die!" Old Twelve's sallow face revealed a touch of disdain.

He raised his palm and smashed dozens of savage dragons into pieces, then with a wave of his sleeve, he brought back the four who had fled.

"boom!"

The four of them were thrown on the ground by him, looking very embarrassed, the beautiful woman showed no trace of arrogance, her little face was pale with fright.

"Brave God Eight Forms!" Senior Brother Gu struck again, this time the attack was more powerful, but it was useless, the old twelve could shatter beams of light with a random palm, sending Senior Brother Gu flying out, and spurting blood from his mouth , all the clothes on his body were dyed red.

"As expected of a disciple of the Manshen Sect, he has a strong physique, and he still survived when he gave me a palm." The old twelve admired.

"Senior Brother." The beautiful woman and three other disciples quickly ran over to help him up, and fed him the healing elixir.

"Senior brother, it's my fault, I shouldn't have let you accompany me to investigate the Gorefiend Mountain." The beautiful woman cried.

"Ahem, Junior Sister, I don't blame you, it's because I am too weak to protect you." Senior Brother Gu looked gloomy, this time he was doomed.

"Hehe, it's really a picture of deep love between brothers and sisters." Old Twelve's sallow face showed a playful look, and said: "As long as you take action and kill your senior brother, I will let you go, how about it?" ,how?"

"Bah!" A disciple said disdainfully, "Dream!"

The beautiful woman saw the old twelve and said: "My grandfather is the Supreme Elder of the Manshen Sect. As long as you let us go, I will let my grandfather teach you Manshen Sect exercises."

"The Manshenmen Cultivation Technique, I really want it, but you guys, I can't let it go, how about this, you can silently write down the Manshenmen Cultivation Technique you have learned, and I can make your death easier." The old ten Second, his eyes lit up, and he said lightly.

"Impossible, I can't even write silently!" said a disciple.

"You have a lot of backbone!" Old Twelve grinned ferociously, pointed his finger, and the disciple flew towards him.

"puff!"

Old Twelve's fingernails became very long, like a sword, cut a hole in the disciple's body, opened his mouth to suck, and a large amount of blood was sucked into his mouth.

"It's such a strong blood, it really nourishes it!" The old twelve showed an intoxicated expression on his face.

The beautiful woman and the other two were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and they didn't dare to look directly at them.

"Stop it, I'll write!" Senior Brother Gu hurriedly said after taking a healing elixir, his injuries improved a lot.

"It's too late!" The old twelve sucked in forcefully, and streaks of blood could be seen flying out of the disciple's body immediately.

The disciple showed a painful expression on his face, and his breath gradually became weak.

"Savage Dragon Seal!" Senior Brother Gu mobilized his whole body's mana and shot at the old twelve, trying to rescue that disciple.

"boom!"

With a little finger, the old twelve stopped the flying barbarian dragon and said, "It's too weak."

"boom!"

The savage dragon dissipated with a little bit of energy, and the disciple swallowed all his blood in one gulp, leaving him without breath.

"Junior Brother Sun..." Senior Brother Gu yelled, his expression sad and indignant.

"It's delicious blood. If you drink it every day, you will soon be able to break through the cultivation technique." The old twelve showed a satisfied look.

He looked at the four senior brothers Gu, full of greed, like a tiger looking at its own food.

With a little finger, Senior Brother Gu flew towards him.

"Your cultivation base is the strongest, and your blood energy is the most vigorous. You can definitely help me break through." Old Twelve's eyes turned red.

"Let go of Brother Gu, I'll fight with you." The beautiful woman took out a Dao Talisman and activated it, and immediately a large number of light blades flew out, enough to kill a junior quasi-sage.

"High-level Dao talisman, it's too wasteful." The old twelve slapped the blade of light in the sky with his big hand, and with the strength of his big hand unabated, he knocked the beautiful women into the air.

"Let me see how your blood tastes?" Old Twelve said.

Just as the old twelfth was about to break away from senior brother Gu, a voice came from a distance: "Thirteen blood robbers, heinous crimes, should be punished!"

The old twelfth became alert immediately, glanced around, and said: "Who is it, hide your head and show your tail, come out for me!"

A blue figure stepped out from the darkness, revealing a handsome face.

"Hehe, a warrior in the late stage of the king, and another guy who doesn't know how to live or die." Sensing Ye Xingchen's cultivation, the old twelve relaxed and sneered.

Ye Xingchen didn't see it, but looked at Senior Brother Gu and said, "Brother Gu, long time no see!"

Senior Brother Gu looked at Ye Xingchen and said, "It's you, Ye Xingchen."

Brother Gu is the son of the Suzerain of the Barbarian King Sect in the Taixu Land, Gu Tianyi. Later, the Man King Sect left the Taixu Land and entered the Manshen Sect.

"So it's an old acquaintance, no wonder you want to come out, but unfortunately, in front of me, you can't even protect yourself!" The old twelve sneered.

"Shh!"

Ye Xingchen didn't say anything, his body turned into a golden glow, like light and electricity, he came to the old twelve with a flick of his fingers, made fist marks, bombarded the old twelve's chest, and knocked him out.

"You..." Old Twelve didn't expect Ye Xingchen to be so fast that he had no time to resist, so he was sent flying.

It can be seen that all the bones in his chest were broken, and his chest collapsed.

"Brother Ye, you..." Gu Tian was dumbfounded. He hadn't seen him for several years. He thought that he could grow fast enough with the help of the secret realm of time, but he didn't expect that Ye Xingchen's growth rate was even faster. The punch severely injured the quasi-sage.

Behind, the beautiful woman and the other two Manshenmen disciples were stunned, their eyes were wide open, showing an inconceivable look.

In their eyes, Old Twelve was an invincible existence, but at this moment he couldn't even block a move.

"Who the hell are you?" Old Twelve got up from the ground, his chest bones cracked, his blood was flowing, and his injuries were recovering rapidly.

"You don't need to know!" Ye Xingchen stepped forward and cast a powerful dragon elephant palm.

"Hmph, I was just careless just now." The old twelve sacrificed a bloody knife, and the scene was filled with blood mist, and the blood light rushed to the sky, accompanied by a stench.

"Shh!"

The blood knife cut across the sky, leaving a trail of blood, like a river of blood, slashing towards Ye Xingchen.

"when!"

Ye Xingchen slapped the blood knife with his powerful dragon elephant palm, and the deafening sound resounded for tens of miles around.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Xingchen turned into a rainbow, rushed in front of the old twelve, and struck out the dragon elephant seal with his hand.

The old twelve felt that his life and death were in danger, so he slashed with a bloody knife.

"boom!"

Long Xiangyin shook the blood knife in half, and hit the old twelve again, shattering the vitality in him.

After killing Elder Twelve, Ye Xingchen looked at the stunned four people and said, "Brother Gu, you guys leave first and go to Manzhou City, and I'll go find you later."

The four of them knew that they were here and couldn't help at all, so they packed up the body of the dead junior brother and left quickly.

"Old Twelfth, you've cleaned up the little ones, isn't it over yet?" A heavy voice came from the mountainside, and then saw a figure flying towards him quickly.

"Old Twelve..." When he saw the dead Old Twelve, he suddenly stared at Ye Xingchen and said, "You killed Old Twelve."

"That's right, you can go down to accompany him too!" Ye Xingchen flashed his figure, came to this person, and shot out the Dragon Elephant Seal, killing him.

After killing this person, three of the thirteen blood thieves have already gone, and there are still ten people left. Even if they attack together, he will not be afraid.

At this moment, the leader of the blood bandits sitting in the hall on the top of the mountain suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Something is wrong, the aura of the old twelve and the old eleven has disappeared."

"It's really not right, I'll go out and have a look." Lao Jiu said.

"I'm afraid a strong enemy is coming, let's go out together and don't disperse." The leader of the blood bandits said.

The ten people left the hall together and came to the foot of the mountain. They immediately saw Ye Xingchen standing with his hands behind his back, waiting for them.

"Who are you? Old Twelve, you killed Old Eleven?" Old Ninth asked.

"Hmph, in the late stage of the king, what ability does it have to kill the old twelve and the old eleven, it must be killed by the guardian behind him." The fifth child holding two blood axes said coldly.

"I'll try him." Lao Jiu said.

He opened the folding fan, threw it forward, the fan rotated, and nine hairs flew out from the fan bone, shooting at Ye Xingchen.

The vellus needle is a blood-transforming needle, which can turn the flesh and blood of a warrior into pus and blood, which is very poisonous.

With a wave of Ye Xingchen's sleeve, nine hair needles were broken, and the fan was also shattered.

"Good cultivation, this person is not simple." Lao Jiu said.

His move just now was an encounter with a middle-level quasi-sage, and he would get hit if he was not careful, let alone a late-stage king warrior.

"Shh!"

Ye Xingchen didn't talk nonsense, he shot directly and killed Lao Jiu.

His speed was very fast, and his body moved like thunder, tearing apart the void.

Lao Jiu was about to resist, Ye Xingchen activated the secret technique of time, disturbing the time, making Lao Jiu slow down for a moment, and was beaten to pieces by Ye Xingchen's palm, and the dead could not die again.

"Old Nine." Lao Wu, holding two blood axes, yelled angrily. Although he and Lao Jiu were not fighting against each other, they were his brother after all. Seeing his brother die right in front of his eyes, his heart was burning with anger.

The fifth child held a blood ax and charged at Ye Xingchen.

"Let's go together!" The leader of the blood bandits said.

The other eight fought together, joined hands with the fifth child, and formed a joint attack formation, trapping Ye Xingchen in the formation.

At the feet of the nine people, patterns emerged, intertwined together, shining brightly. Ye Xingchen suddenly felt his body sink, and there was a pressure that made his movements slow down.

"Kill my brother, die for me!" The fifth child struck Ye Xingchen's head with a blood ax in his hand.

"Swordsmanship!"

With a flash of silver light, the Baidi sword turned into a splinter, which knocked away Lao Wu's blood axe, circled around his neck, saw blood spraying, and Lao Wu fell to the ground without a sound.

"Be careful, this person knows how to control the sword of the ancient sword fairy!" the leader of the blood bandit said.

"Primitive Spirit Sword Embryo!"

Ye Xingchen didn't move, a celestial light flew out from between his brows, shaped like a sword fetus, and split open Old Shisan who was closest to him in one fell swoop.

Then his fist was like a big sun, hitting Lao Ba's head until thousands of peach blossoms bloomed.

In an instant, with a catch, the thirteen blood thieves died three more.

"Back back, I'll deal with him." The blood bandit leader said solemnly.

He knew that this time he encountered a hard stubble.

The other few people stopped attacking, but guarded around the leader of the blood thief, providing him with mana.

The blood bandit leader took out a blood mirror and poured his mana into it.

The blood mirror emits a faint blood light, like a sea of ​​blood rising and falling.

"I got this blood mirror in this mountain, and it is a high-grade holy artifact." The leader of the blood bandits introduced the origin of the blood mirror.

Ye Xingchen didn't know what the leader of the blood bandits was going to do, so he became vigilant.

After all, a high-grade holy artifact is very powerful and cannot be underestimated.

The next moment, he saw the corner of the blood thief leader's mouth curled up slightly, and he felt something bad, and was about to avoid it, but found a bloody hole behind him, opening his bloody mouth like a ferocious beast, and swallowed him in at once.

(End of this chapter)