My Sister was Robbed of Chaos Blood at The Start

The appearance of such a character in Taiyi God will bring an unimaginable impact to Tianjiao in other fields, lest the whole pattern of the holy road will be changed by him!

Looking at the explosion of some kind of heavenly treasure in his hand, the sight that a large number of holy patterns in the four corners of the sky turned into a meteor burst, but no one was able to plunder, proved such a mood.

When the audience was dead silent and full of horror.

Far away in any direction of the Eight Desolations, the birthplace of Saint Rune, which exists similarly to the Sword's Falling Pond, at this moment also has a large number of Saint Tianjiao and accompanying forces, all looking at this sky wonder.

They were preparing to plunder the sacred pattern they were fighting for, without exception, they broke through the barriers and shackles, and swept towards the sword meteor pool from their eyes.

This range is extremely wide, reaching the level of more than one hundred thousand miles, with a total of more than four hundred Saint Runes!

"There is an empty prospect, this situation has never happened in the holy road, and the holy pattern can't be taken away!"

"Looking at this direction, it must be Sword Meteor Pond, undoubtedly, is it the Grey Luo who is going to explode some kind of strange treasure?"

"It's absolutely impossible, Huiluo District is ranked third, they have never done such a shocking move before the first God Jing Nanyan!"

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A lot of shocked words resounded under the eight wilderness, they looked at the violent meteor shower in the sky, their hearts were extremely shaken.

Immediately after someone stopped hesitating, when they stepped into the air, they went straight to the sword meteor pond.

"This king wants to see, which Tianjiao's ability is this!"

Suddenly there was a cold snort. In the eyes of many people, this method is extremely rare and unheard of, but it is greedy plunder that generates more emotions!

Soon, more people reacted and rushed towards the location of the sword meteor pond.

In an instant, with Chen Yuan as the center, a vast range of thousands of miles of wasteland, like a sun forming a sun, prompting moths to fight the fire, a large number of figures swarmed!

At the same time, Chen Yuan's Pixiu Swallowing Sacred Artifacts have gathered many sacred patterns, which are growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After annihilating a few high-blue realm powerhouses, everyone in the entire Sword Meteor Pond no longer did anything.

Their bodies seemed to be rigid, standing motionless, with a storm of mind sweeping through them, constantly guessing the origin of Chen Yuan.

Especially Hui Luo, the hands under the cuffs couldn't stop trembling. After all, the powerhouse of God who was killed was his entourage.

However, Chen Yuan was not idle, took out the sacred seal again, and checked the birthplace of the sacred pattern recorded on it.

The light and weight of each place are basically marked very clearly. The Sword Meteor Pond belongs to the intermediate level, and there are also high-level and special-level birthplaces of the holy pattern.

Not only was it accompanied by a large number of holy patterns, but also with the danger of life and death.

"It seems that there is no need to waste time here. Go directly to this Kunlun Fairy Pond, and you can directly collect a lot of high-level Saint Marks along the way."

Looking at the Holy Seal, Chen Yuan thought about planning a route.

What can be recorded is naturally the place where the holy road is exposed, so there must be unknown places that are not recorded by the holy seal.

At this point, the blue-eyed white dragon continued to rush.

After all, Chen Yuan had said that he would definitely overturn the entire holy road, and would definitely hollow out the entire holy road. After all, the physical body of the chaos **** and demon body was sanctified, and the holy pattern required was completely unpredictable.

He has even begun to look forward to how powerful he will be when he is sanctified.

And his actions, in the eyes of everyone in Jian Meteo Pond, directly formed a panic, and they retreated one after another.

When looking at Chen Yuan, his eyes showed fear again.

continue reading! Judging from Lu's sacred seal, it is obviously a sign of Taiyi God!

This young man, who had never seen him before, was driving on the White Dragon Imperial Sky, really kicking that Jun Shitian off?

Suddenly, a large number of figures rushed from every corner of the Bahuang in the distance, all exuding extremely powerful aura, and the goal was directed at Chen Yuan.

One of them, dressed in royal robes and carrying two long swords on his back, had an unusually cold and cold face.

Hui Luo's pupils shrank sharply on the spot, his footsteps choked and he retreated violently, losing his voice in disbelief: "Sword Saint Pavilion chief disciple...Sword King Xiangqing!"

His words were heard by the holy emperor next to him, his face also changed for a while, and he looked at the person headed by that person and held his breath on the spot.

The Sword Saint Pavilion is a super power in the other realm.

His eldest disciple, Xiang Qing, is a proud leader in the field for a long time, but both the realm of strength and the means and abilities far exceed Jun Shitian!

He has never seen this person, but he is like a thunderous!

His coming caused distortion of the surrounding space. The meaning of sword light was not horizontal, but it showed the whole body and appeared in the eyes, causing the passing of the eyes to be as sharp as a sword!

Everyone in the audience couldn't help but step back again, their complexions pale.

The chief disciple of Sword Saint Pavilion, Sword King Xiang Qing was nearby, which they had never expected.

Although Sword Meteor Pond is basically at his fingertips for him, he completely looks down on it. The goal is only the birthplace of the special-level Saint Mark~www.ltnovel.com~ Now Xiangqing appears, another list of canonizations. Ten Thousand Ancient Heavenly Pride comes, how will there be friction with this Taiyi God's list?

If you didn't guess wrong, Xiang Qing must have followed along the road because of the changes in the Saint Rune.

For Chen Yuan at this moment, even though he saw a large number of figures appearing in the four corners of the Bahuang, he did not care.

The power of Pixiu swallowing sacred objects must be accompanied by such a situation.

"The people of the white dragon ahead, please stay. Xiangqing, the king of swords, is very interested in the treasure in your hand. Are you interested in borrowing it for the next two days?"

The plain and profound words spread out, setting off a wave of sword intent, like a hurricane pavement, lingering in the world.

Qingyan Bailong glanced at him, then ignored him, and continued to drive in the predetermined direction.

At the moment, all the holy patterns in the range have been collected, and there is no need to stay.

As for the so-called Sword King Xiangqing, the master didn't seem to think much about it.

Seeing this scene, the words fell without receiving the slightest response, and even hearing the name of his sword king, he didn't even pause at all.

On the spot, Xiang Qing's eyes slowly narrowed, and his face was cold and merciless. With a wave of his big sleeves, a horrible glow burst out in front of Bailong!

boom!

The heavens and the earth are divided into two halves. Obviously, there is no sword drawn, but there is a horrible explosive sword light, which was once torn out, shattering the space and nothingness, and once again created a sky trench!

The hurricane roars, the sword intent roars, and one sleeve is flicked, the field is formed, as if cutting people to survive, cutting people down!

The audience was quiet, the holy emperor's face was dull, Hui Luo's pupils shrank drastically, and the blue-eyed white dragon finally stopped, the blue-eyed vertical pupils slowly looked at it, and his eyes showed cold light.

Xiang Qing said again, very coldly: "This king is talking to you, are you deaf?"