Chapter 5578

"Confucius? I've sent people here again and again. It seems that they really care about me. "

Blood god looked coldly at the Confucianist. Although there was a big gap between his strength and that of the Confucianist, he would never give up.

"God of blood, I will give you a hundred days to kneel down in the temple of our Confucian ancestors for seven days and seven nights and hand over the sacred things. I can consider letting him and them go."

"Dream!"

Blood god wants to also don't want to refuse directly, let him kneel down, impossible!

"Is it?"

The voice of the Confucianist was cold, and his anger was like red fire in the blood explosion of the stars, twining around the four people's bodies.

"If you don't, everyone will die!"

The great anger of the Confucianists reverberated in the whole void, and the eyes looking at the blood god were full of endless sharp killing intention.

The blood god held his head high and stared at the Confucian without fear.

When the great anger came, the sharpness in the eyes of the Confucians was no longer hidden.

The palm slightly raised, two fingers turned into a flying sword, with the powerful thunder of destruction, toward the blood god bombardment.

It's cold and suffocating. At this moment, ye Chen, Qu Chenyun and Ji Siqing are shocked and have no chance to move. They can only watch the flying sword fall on the blood god's body.

The blood god's violent blood power enveloped his whole body and tried to resist the flying sword of the Confucianist. But when the flying sword fell like a meteor, his scalp began to numb. It was a blow full of endless destructive power that he could not escape.

"Hiss!"

Like cutting tofu, the sword light directly cuts off the arm of blood god. The splashing blood light turns into a meteor trace in the whole void.

The broken arm is like a rootless duckweed, which is severely hit on the ground.

Blood god's face is pale. The Confucianist's seemingly casual flying sword is so powerful. His current strength is too low and too small.

He was stubborn and did not bow his head, pursed his lips and did not say a word.

"In a hundred days, your choice will be more than just an arm."

The Confucianist virtual shadow looked at the blood God and killed them like an ant. But it was too easy for him to care. Therefore, he wanted to make them tremble, fear, bow their heads and admit their mistakes. Then the endless shadow slowly dissipated in the void.

Ye Chen hurriedly stepped forward, looking at the bloody broken arm, and cast his skill on the blood God: "blessed by the way of heaven! "Eight trigrams, heaven and alchemy!"

A road Yingying white light, mixed with the supreme Tao source breath, fusion in the blood God and his broken arm.

"No way! Can't melt it? "

Ye Chen frowned, how could it be! With such a smooth wound and the immortal body of blood god, it is not difficult for him to be reborn.

What's going on?

"No way."

Blood god shook his head, he tried to use his own strong recovery ability, but the blood strength, to reach the broken arm, unexpectedly all the flow back, a pair of this road impassable situation.

Ji Siqing obviously did not understand the cause and effect, so he could only turn his head and look at Qu Chenyun.

"The strength of the Confucians is too strong."

Qu Chenyun shook his head and looked at the blood god, full of emotion and sympathy.

"Even you can't help it?"

Ji Siqing looked at Qu Chenyun with some regret. She didn't expect that even Qu Chenyun had no way to deal with this simple broken arm injury.

"It's not an ordinary injury."

Qu Chenyun has a dignified manner: "although for some reason, the blood God has acquired the ability of immortality."

For some reason, Qu Chenyun lowered her voice. Everyone present knew that she was actually referring to the God of blood.

"Can't his immortal ability cure his arm injury?"

Ji Siqing didn't understand that the elder blood god could not die. How could he not even recover his arm.

"It's not so simple. Immortality can provide a continuous stream of blood power for the blood god. As long as there is a trace of spirit left, he can try his best to be reborn. But the last blow of the Confucians completely cut off the connection between the broken arm and the blood god. In other words, the Confucians forced the blood god's body to think that there was no left arm at all with their extremely powerful destructive power."

"No left arm?" Ji Siqing did not understand what this meant.

Ye Chen understands as like as two peas: "you mean that the ability to die is not the ability to connect itself, but now that the strength is stronger, the link between the broken arm and the broken arm can not be rebuilt and the same is created."

"Well, that's what I mean."

Qu Chenyun looks at Ye Chen and nods.

"In that case, if the Confucianists cut off the power of the blood god's heart directly and cut off the connection, does it mean that the blood god's father will lose his ability of immortality?""Not really. There are few people who can directly cut off the power of blood. " Qu Chenyun shook his head. "The gap between the blood God and the Confucianists is too huge. He built the thunder to destroy the source of Tao. It's the limit to be able to cut off the blood god's broken arm so decisively."

Ye Chen nodded, saying that the immortal body of blood god was not so easy to be broken.

"But few people do it, not none."

Qu Chenyun sighed: "the object in those days, the covetous people, is far more, more complex and more powerful than you think. With the power of blood god, which is only 60% now, it's really a bit ugly."

Ye Chen nods and wants to protect the blood god. At present, it seems that there are only two ways, or he will become stronger and guard the blood god.

Or the blood god will become stronger and return to the peak strength of that year.

Otherwise, their future will be difficult.

"The power of thunder and hegemony of the Confucianists is too strong to destroy. I'm afraid I can't be reborn even if I have broken my arm in this life."

Qu Chenyun finally sighed, still some can't bear to say.

Blood god's Mou light dim a few minutes: "leaf Chen, I have a few words, want to say with you alone."

Ye Chen nods, two people walk toward one side.

Ji Siqing took a look at Qu Chenyun and said, "ah, the existence of the elder blood God has become a man with broken arms, which greatly reduces the strength of the elder blood god!"

Qu Chenyun nodded: "an individual has his own fate, which is his cause and effect. We can't change it."

"Ye Chen, I only have a remnant body now, and I have a treasure on my body. In the future, there must be countless forces because of me."

Blood god's face was sad. He was unrestrained all his life. At this time, he was forced to this point.

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