Chapter 761： Although it comes

Blood arrows pierced the sky, and in the blink of an eye, he had reached Zhou Ran.

Feeling the terrible breath on the blood arrow, the other blood races who had originally rushed to Zhou Ran retreated aside, worrying about being injured by the power of the blood arrow.

Looking at this scene, Liao Mingyu's look was extremely ugly.

Uncle told him as much as he wanted to protect him. Now that Dawson wants to kill Zhou Ran, this is tantamount to giving the Wanxiang Pavilion a slap in the face. However, Vientiane Pavilion can only eat this dumb loss.

Just when he was extremely worried, Zhou Ran suddenly appeared a layer of cyan true yuan shield, the shield was extremely pure, the breath was not weaker than the blood arrow.

The cyan shield has just appeared. The blood arrow has collided with the shield, sending out a shocking wave of amazing spiritual power.

"Useless!" Viscount Dawson sneered, his eyes full of coldness.

At the next moment, the blood arrow, which was originally composed of blood, suddenly exhaled an extremely breath of destruction, which was more than several times stronger than the previous blood arrow.

At the same time, a huge shadow of a **** bat attached to the blood arrow was extremely solid.

Feeling the astonishing breath from the shadow of the bat, Liao Mingyu was shocked. With his strength, he was still unable to determine what kind of means this was, but he heard the uncle Liao Daliang said that the strength of the innate monk reached a certain level, and it could even be true. Condensation, the phantom of the bat in front of you is very likely to be the so-called true condensation!

How could Dawson possess such means? At this moment, the bohemianness on Liao Mingyu's face has completely disappeared. He knows that this Mr. Zhou is afraid of danger today.

Dawson Dawson sneered, but this was the means that Duke Alex and his grandfather had left him with a life-saving power, and the power of one arrow was even enough to hit the ordinary congenital monks, and it was enough to kill Zhou Ran.

Several of the blood races hiding aside looked very excited. Like Dawson, they were descended from blood race strongmen, but they did not have the life-saving means like Dawson.

First, the descendants of the strong blood races are not in the minority. Secondly, a part of the original blood is divided to save the descendants for life. This is a treatment that only the extremely favored descendants can have. Such they are simply not qualified.

Right now, with the native blood given by Duke Alex, they can sit back and relax.

'S side Chu Dongling's eyes were bleak. She didn't think that Zhou Ran could stop this horrific attack.

"Dead!" Viscount Dawson snorted, the phantom of the bat attached to the blood arrow, and immediately rushed to the Zhenyuan shield in front of Zhou Ran.

Peng!

The cyan True Elemental Shield is under the claws of the phantom of the bat, like glass is fragile, and has broken in the blink of an eye.

Then, the phantom of the huge **** bat flew around, and he was torn to pieces in the next instant.

"Be careful!" Seeing this, Chu Dongling could not help whispering.

Facing the ghost of the **** bat, Zhou Ran looked up calmly and raised his hand. Then, the blood arrow seemed to happen to hit him in the hand, and he was held firmly by him.

Seeing this scene, Viscount Dawson couldn't help but condensed his expression, and immediately operated the power of the bloodline to control the **** bat who wanted to shatter Zhou Ran.

The shadow of the **** bat is completely condensed by the true meaning of heaven, and it is a breeze to tear up a congenital virtual monk.

Just as the **** bat pounced on Zhou Ran, Zhou Ran grabbed the blood arrow in his hand and exerted a little force.

Click!

The blood arrow suddenly broke into two pieces. His action seemed to hurt the blood-colored bat attached to the blood arrow. It became extremely grim, screaming and wanting to tear Zhou Ran.

"Go!" Zhou Ran frowned and snorted, then slapped at the ghost of the **** bat.

Peng!

The **** virtual image completely condensed by the true meaning of heaven under this slap, turned into a blood mist directly, and then quickly dissipated in the air.

Without the attachment of the **** bat, the blood arrow soon became fragmented and dissipated.

saw Zhou Ran slamming the **** bats transformed into the true condensed form of Heavenly Dao. The killing on the face of Viscount Dawson disappeared instantly, replaced by shock and panic.

"Is this still a person?" Liao Mingyu only felt his face stiff at the moment, he couldn't help pumping hard.

The true condensed form of heaven is the only means that the congenital priest monk can have. For such a strong man, he has only heard it and never seen it. Now, this Mr. Zhou has smashed the truly condensed **** bat!

How terrible is his strength?

The several blood races who had been hiding aside to watch the show were scared and frightened at the moment. Their faces were originally terrible. At this moment, the eyes of the pair of beast red were full of fear.

Escape!

At the next moment, without any words, these blood races immediately fled around. They knew that the blood means of the strong blood races could only be used once, and even these methods failed to kill the Chinese monk. The chance to kill him.

Thinking of this, all blood tribes will spare no effort to self-mutilation and continue to consume their blood power to escape to the surroundings.

At this moment, they suddenly felt a bit of cold wind blowing from behind, and then, in their terrified eyesA lot of frost fell on them. After the frost fell, they quickly Spreading all around, in the blink of an eye, they have all turned into ice sculptures.

Until death, the faces of these blood tribes maintained the color of fear.

Aside, Chu Dongling stared blankly at the thin figure, unable to speak a word, and with her strength, she could not even understand what means these blood clan was killed by.

Viscount Dawson couldn't help but panic at the moment, his bloodline power was only B-level, relying on Grandpa Duke Alex's native blood to barely resort to Tier A, but the arrow didn't even hurt By Zhou Ran, it was enough to show that Zhou Ran's strength far exceeded him.

And now, Zhou Ran has come to him step by step.

Upon seeing this, he endured his inner fear and lowered his voice: "Monk Hua Guo, I admit that my servant should not catch your wife as blood, but you have killed so many blood descendants. Is this not enough to calm down? Is your anger?"

Although his voice was low, he still shivered a little.

Zhou Ran didn't hear what he said, and continued to walk towards him. Every step of Zhou Ran was like stepping on his heart, making him feel the approach of death. .

"My grandpa Duke Alex is one of the thirteen Dukes of Cain's hand. I am his most beloved grandson. If you kill me, he will need your life!" Seeing Zhou Ran did not reply, Dawson had to use the last Threatened.

"He wants to avenge me so that he can come." Zhou Ran's voice fell, and the void above Dawson had already appeared a big void hand formed by condensing true elements, and caught him.