Valkyrie Bloodline

Wu Huashan's Chi Qing persisted for eight breaths, and finally turned into a rain of blood!

Perhaps at the moment before he died, the only thing in his mind was regret!

The emperor genius is not appropriate, come to the holy mountain to die!

Of course, even if he knew that he would become benevolent if he failed to enter the holy mountain, he still came!

After all, for countless people in the secular world, the holy land is too mysterious and too desirable!

Chi Qing's death was a huge loss for Wu Huashan, but for the Holy Land, he didn't even blink his eyes.

Insignificant, like ants.

Just like a person walking on the road, he doesn't care about himself, and how many ants are trampled to death.

boom!

Yun Qianshou was covered in blood!

He saw Chi Qing's death in his eyes!

Once the two of them fought against each other several times for a fight of spirit! There are winners and losers. But after all, he wins more and loses less, but at this moment, he saw his former opponent die in front of him, and died in this way, which gave him a strong impact!

"Ah!"

Yun Qianchou is not the kind of person who is unstable and easily impulsive, even his city mansion is very deep and he has great ambitions!

But at this moment Chiqing's death was like the last straw that had crushed the camel, completely exploding all the negative emotions in his heart.

"I can not be reconciled!"

Boom!

The first genius of Yunyingzong directly detonated his soul!

Yes, he persisted longer than Chi Qing! But he would rather detonate the soul! Finish yourself in this way!

He knows very well that he is indeed better than Chi Qing! But that is to force so little bit! The two fought against each other three times, each time fighting for days and nights before deciding the winner.

Now Chiqing is dead and can't hold on!

Even if he is not dead, how long can he hold on?

Half breath? Still a breath?

It makes no sense, because what awaits him is death!

Same as Chi Qing!

Like ants, completely crushed!

Since you are going to die, you must die more vigorously!

Yun Qianshou, self-destruct! Detonate your own soul!

A peerless genius blew himself up, and could almost make the emperor retreat! After all, the people who persisted until now were almost close to the Emperor Realm, and could even take that step long ago!

The reason for the lack of preaching is not that they dare not, but that they are more ambitious!

Ordinary Emperor Realm is no longer their goal! They want more! That's why I came to the Holy Land.

Unfortunately, what awaits them is an abyss.

"Even if I die, I will take you together!"

Yun Qianchou laughed wildly before he died, but it was a pity that his laughter could not be heard at all. Everything around him was personally suppressed by the master of Wushen Mountain, and even a single sound could not be transmitted.

Only the terrible chain reaction caused by Yun Qianshou's blew.

His purpose is very simple, drag other people to **** together!

"Ignorance is even sadder."

No one tried to stop it, there was no Wushen Mountain, nor did the Medicine King Palace.

Even the look in his eyes didn't fluctuate at all, there was no sarcasm, and his indifference was so chilling.

Because behind this attitude, it represents arrogance!

It's like a praying man's arm as a car, which is not even ridiculous in their eyes.

Do humans care about an ant that flares its teeth and dances its claws at itself and then crashes to death on the toe of its own shoe?

Do not!

will not!

They can't even look at it. There is no contempt or contempt, because Yun Qianchou's behavior is almost as worthless as air in their eyes.

boom!

Yuanshen blew himself up! The power can be imagined! It was almost close to the effect caused by a powerful emperor blew himself up.

but!

not enough!

Far from enough!

In this world, all power has been suppressed to the limit! Shengjun arrived here like an ordinary person, so Yun Qianchou seemed to be vigorous after he blew himself up, but in fact there was almost no effect.

He saw his whole body turned into a rain of blood, and then quickly disappeared with the explosion of smoke.

Even if he was ten feet away, the weeds on the ground could not be torn apart, just swaying slightly in the wind.

Only Old Man Jiang sighed softly.

It is not the first time that he has seen this kind of scene. It has appeared once every 10,000 years, even more **** and cruel.

For example, 20,000 years ago, a group of outside geniuses fought each other to survive in a closed area, and finally there were three people left!

It was a massacre!

Senior brothers, loving Taoists, almost always reveal the ugliest side of human nature at that point.

You can do everything you can to survive.

Chi Qing is dead, and Yun Qianshou is also dead!

They are not weak, but in the eyes of the main hall master of Wushen Mountain, they are not worth mentioning.

As the two disappeared, ten people remained at the moment!

Only these ten people did nothing.

"Ok?"

Obviously, this result was not what the mysterious hall master of Wushenshan wanted to see.

His purpose is very clear, regardless of the outside genius who came this time, the Holy Land will not accept too many people.

fair? There is no fairness in the world.

Those are lies used by the strong to fool the weak!

The same goes for the Holy Land!

"Boy, hold on!"

Old Man Jiang's expression was tense, and even the other guides in the Holy Land were slightly surprised.

They know the rules of the Holy Land, no matter how talented they are, they will choose the best!

Blame, I can only blame too many accidents this time!

Who would have thought that four of the geniuses of the Nine Stage Dao Yin appeared all at once!

There is even one that seems to be on top of the Ninth Stage Dao Yin!

It's just that their vision can no longer be judged, and several of the hall masters are actually suspicious.

In this way, these five people are absolutely impossible to die! The Holy Land will open its doors to them!

But for others, there is only one end!

From the very beginning, the main hall master of Wushen Mountain revealed that only five people can enter the Holy Land this time!

This means that at most five people will survive!

Everyone else is going to die!

Of course, there may be exceptions! But it is absolutely impossible that all ten people are alive now!

…

Twenty breaths is really like a year. It can even be said that every breath is as long as tens of thousands of years.

At this moment, among the ten figures, some people have gradually begun to show sweat on their foreheads.

"Damn! It's just 11 breath! It can't end here!"

Zhuo Fei's eyes were full of bloodshot eyes. He didn't expect that he would be forced to such a point!

He clearly condenses the Dao Yin, what a genius! Why is it facing the test of life and death?

Do not!

He is not satisfied!

The Holy Land cannot decide his life or death!

He is a disciple of Jiuzhongtian! There is no one in a million!

Twelve breaths!

Every inch of Zhuo Fei's skin began to crack, dripping with blood! Even the Dao Yin that he just condensed did not hesitate to protect him frantically!

Resist with the power of Dao Yin!

Then, he desperately saw that Dao Yin, which made him almost proud, gradually appeared a crack.

Then two, three...

boom!