Chapter 1071

The voice was rough and dignified, with complex emotions such as surprise and fear.

Immortal cultivator?

The king of mountain and sea was puzzled, and the king of lava looked at Zhao Shi in disbelief.

Zhao Shi was beaten back 300 Li by a tiger's claw. His internal mana was turbulent, and his blood sea shrank by one tenth in an instant. He had already suffered a lot of injuries.

It's not a big shot, it's just a shadow of strength.

He instantly stopped the idea of putting himself into the battle of great power. The blood lotus sword surrounded his body, and the aura of heaven and earth moved slightly and poured into the elixir field, which made his body recover quickly.

"Ancestor..." The king of mountain and sea couldn't help but feel the shadow of the ancient tiger on his head. He stayed in this strange sea of blood, and every soul was warning him. This was not the strength he could fight against.

Huang Gu Sheng Hu did not respond to his words and let Zhao Shi recover.

After twelve breaths, the turbulent sea of aura around Zhao Shi tends to be gentle. The first way he said to the holy tiger Ji in front of him was: "younger generation, meet Wang Daneng."

"The sea of blood? It's totally different from the power breath of the first dragon ancestor, but the nature of the true Qi is the same thing that you call mana... " The king pondered and felt strange and familiar when he saw the unique Jishou etiquette of the immortals.

I have only seen it in family records before. I don't want to see the real object.

"Where are your elders?" He asked straightforwardly. He had no interest in talking to Zhao Shiduo. Only the strong people of the same rank could talk with Daneng.

"It will take some time for my elders to arrive. The younger generation is just a pathfinder..." Zhao Shi said respectfully.

"Then let me see your spirit."

There is no doubt that there is no joy or sorrow in the giant eyes of the ancient sage tiger.

The claw of the divine peak appears, blocking and freezing the void for hundreds of miles. The real intention of martial arts like smoke rises from the sky, covering the sun, and the strength suddenly surpasses the peak of the previous rigid virtual shadow.

The reverence on Zhao Shi's face disappeared, "master, I'm afraid you can't do it with a mere shadow of strength."

The blood lotus sword rises to the sky, and the blood light is more and more bright. It turns into a crescent moon. There are 998 deep-sea eddies on the ground.

Between breathing, the blood ice crystal flying sword is generated from the whirlpool that swallows countless blood sea water, and turns into a sword light flying to the blood moon in the sky.

There is a natural attraction between the curved moon and the blood ice flying sword. In the process of flying, it bends, folds, deforms and changes into a lotus petal dancing with the wind. The rolling sea of blood is its basic curtain.

Standing in the center of the flying petals is like a fairyland.

Yang Qiushui was stunned.

She never thought that the battle could be so beautiful. There were no fists, no flesh and blood and broken bones, only flowers all over the sky.

Is this the immortal cultivator?

Boom!

Regardless of these, Shenfeng tiger claws are like a crude man who does not know what elegance is. He bumps into a manor full of flowers and smashes the blood lotus flowers in front of him, leaving the surrounding scenery empty.

"Well?"

Once again, the tiger, who had won the overwhelming advantage, frowned deeply with shock.

Among the floating petals of blood lotus, the core lotus platform and a few hundred Li sword are still retained. The lotus flower of Qi and blood is smashed for hundreds of miles, and the void layer by layer is broken along the way, and the aura is dim.

But there was no sign of serious injury or loss of combat effectiveness.

"How could it be?"

The king of lava and the king of mountain and sea are full of horror. This is a powerful blow. He is obviously not powerful, but he is not dead or even seriously injured!

The blood lotus, which is closed to the lotus seed, opens slowly, and among the petals in full bloom, the figure of the black Taoist robe boy appears again.

Zhao Shi glanced at the empty shadow which became more blurred after using the true intention of martial arts. He said faintly: "master RenWang, it seems that I am right. A mere shadow is not enough to carry out your will."

"Kill!"

Whew! Whew!

The blood color sword lotus of hundred Li size disintegrates into a mouthful of blood ice flying sword. With the blood lotus sword as the front edge, it kills the ancient holy tiger in the sky. The Dao Dao Dao flying sword covers the sky, and the cold and bloody sword can't help but penetrate into everyone's heart.

Roar!

The ancient sage tiger roared, and the sound wave like a huge wave destroyed a piece of blood ice flying sword. His claws were biting and the ice was splashing everywhere. However, his body was almost transparent at this time, and there was not much strength to support it.

The sound wave blocked Sanxi. After three breaths, blood ice flying swords continued to fly out of the sea of blood to submerge him.

Each body of the 30000 meter high ancient tiger is full of flying swords which are constantly stabbing at him, gnawing at his body crazily, making his body gradually shrink.

"You want to die, young man!" The wild ancient tiger was furious. Its majestic and indifferent voice made people tremble involuntarily. It seemed that there was an infinite ancient tiger in his heart, tearing his spirit into countless pieces.

"You can't do it." Zhao Shi's expression is light, and the sword meaning of the sea of blood emerges. He cuts out the true meaning of the ancient sage tiger martial art in his heart.It's easy. There's no outside entanglement.

In terms of divinity, the warrior is too weak, especially the divine consciousness which has lost the protection of the body.

A moment later, the tiger shrank to the size of a head. The struggle was so weak that it finally stopped moving.

The blood lotus sword and the numerous blood colored ice crystal flying swords return to the sea of blood, revealing the ancient sacred tiger with only one head left.

He was still majestic and cold, staring at Zhao Shi coldly.

"The strength of the great power is really different from that of the God transforming friars." Zhao Shi, who won the victory, sighed with no complacency: "are you fighting with the warriors of the same rank now? Just a virtual shadow of strength can still play such a strength, I am not as good as. "

Huang Gu Sheng Hu said calmly, "if you have a cultivator behind you, today's things are naughty and active.

If not, I'll tear you down a little bit, so that you can never surpass life, even if the evil force can't stop it. "

"Oh, that's a real temper."

Bang!

A blood red sword Qi came into being, and his last head was chopped to pieces, which was dissipated in heaven and earth.

Thousands of miles of silence, between heaven and earth is only the sound of the sea of blood whistling and rolling, senhan's sword meaning is everywhere in every space.

There are also the voices of several kings swallowing.

The king of mountain and sea reluctantly laughed: "immortal cultivator, since you are from a foreign land, you must have a chance to cooperate with our royal family. The king of our clan is the top powerful person in the world, and he has close personal relations with other powerful powers of the Federation..."

A sea of blood beat past, drowning his words, where nothing left, there is no struggle against.

The king's heart is colder around.

Zhao Shi looked up at the flame throne and said faintly: "under the lava king, I think it is a very correct and wise strategic decision to take advantage of the fish. What do you think?"

Father in law's words, of course, are joking that this relationship does not exist at all.

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