Bam!

The real yuan burst at its feet, and the clock stretched out the dazzling golden flame flying wing from behind, and once again rushed toward Xiao Yu.

The fire of money is wrapped around the clock like a feather, and a huge shadow emerges from behind at a very fast speed.

The shadow of the human snake tail, the burning flame makes people can not see his face, can only feel the incomparable majesty of the pair of golden eyes, so that people dare not look directly.

“Is this what the so-called divine bloodline is?”

When he saw the shadow that appeared behind the clock, Xiao Yu’s eyes were bright.

The breath emanating from this flame actually made his nine-yang blood feel a glimmer of resonance.

That is to say, the blood of the other person is at least one level with the blood of Jiuyang.

Seeing such blood in the body of a Dongxuan boy is undoubtedly a very strange thing.

However, this also proves that the news from the previous peak is not wrong.

The clock is really a strong blood!

However, after the eyes fell on the flame shadow, Xiao Yu's eyes were unable to help but narrow his eyes slightly.

He found that the flame shadow, although powerful, had no fixed form, and the whole seemed extremely vague.

If it is a complete bloodline, it must not be this kind of appearance, obviously the clock does not fully grasp the power of this powerful blood.

“The bloodless veins?”

After seeing all this, Xiao Yu's mouth slightly raised, as if it was relieved to slowly whisper:

His Highness said, how can there be a blood line that is more complete than the blood of Jiuyang?"

At this time, Xiao Yu obviously has already obtained the answer he wants, and the so-called divine blood on the body is a mutilated bloodline, which is not enough to worry about.

Although the blood magic has a strong and weak point, the most important thing is its complete heritage.

That is, the power of this blood-somatic power can be passed on to future generations, so that future generations can get the same blood magic.

The nine-sun bloodline of the Chongxiao God Kingdom is the most powerful blood-blood divine power that can now be fully transmitted to the descendants of disciples.

Perhaps there was a blood magic that was more powerful than the blood of Jiuyang, but it could not be passed along the descendants of the blood to the next generation, even if it was strong, it would gradually be submerged by the long river of the years, and later generations called the mutilated bloodline.

The so-called residual blood is a very low probability of awakening, and even a timely awakening of the bloodline, and cannot inherit the power of complete magic, so it is called mutilated.

Although the blood of Jiuyang will judge the strength and weakness by the number of suns that can be awakened, even the lowest level of the sun blood (that is, one sun) is also a complete blood vein, but it cannot be compared with the real Nine Sun blood.

If the blood spirit is compared to a complete practice, the scorching sun blood may only get the first practice of the nine-sun blood, and even if the upper limit is very low, it can still cultivate.

The mutilated bloodline is like being erased somewhere in the practice, which cannot be called a complete statement, naturally, it is a mess that cannot be really used.

Forced use of this mutilated blood force, light is injured by the reaction, the weight is even in reverse of the rutant Dantian, the loss of life is also possible.

This accidental awakening of the nebulous bloodline has not appeared in the kingdom of the Red God, and almost has not played any role.

Although such a powerful maiming practice is still the first time Xiao Yu has seen it, it still cannot change the fatal evil of this mutilated bloodline.

"Six sun wheels!

The final secret was also solved, and Xiao Yu lost his interest in Zhong's departure, and only the most clear killing intention left in his eyes was left.

The previous four rounds of the golden wheel of the Sun had already left the clock to reach the limit, and now Xiao Yu directly used six sunny days to launch an attack, which is undoubtedly ready to solve the former in one breath.

In the middle of the air, the pupil of the clock is like a golden flame burning, and the blood in the body is constantly jumping under the beating, but it is only changing towards pure gold, but it is only impossible for outsiders to see it.

The shadow of the fire and gold flame was condensed again for a few points, and a golden purpose was opened on the forehead, like an ancient god facing the six rounds of the sun.

Bombing

Like two huge lights colliding in mid-air, previously able to illuminate the day and light of a hundred miles, everyone watching the battle could not help closing their eyes.

Xiao Yu's face stood in the middle of the air, as if he was watching an unrelated performance, obviously having absolute confidence in his own strength.

How can the missing blood be fought with the noble blood of the royal family?

Sure enough, under the gaze of his eyes, the shadow of the golden flame suddenly broke, and immediately dissipated in the air like a golden sand into a sky.

This result did not exceed Xiao Yu's expectations, six rounds of Jinyang was enough to kill the clock, and the so-called mutilated bloodline was not of any use.

Even at this time, Xiao Yu did not use the last round of the sun, not his light enemy, but six rounds of Jinyang is enough to kill the clock.

“Death!”

Xiao Yu knotted out the handprint, six rounds of Jinyang after crushing the flame shadow, unceremoniously again left the clock, the clock completely engulfed the figure.

Hit by this incomparably terrifying force, the figure of the clock flew out like a meteorite, and the black smoke rose on his body, and after drawing a flashing line in the air, it actually hit the bronze palace directly.

“Is this guy’s body so strong?”

Seeing that the clock was not lost in the energy of the burst of the sun, Xiao Yu seemed a little surprised, and his eyes were also looking at where the clock was away.

This attack was too terrible, and the clock flew out hundreds of feet away, and finally blocked by the huge bronze palace, like a fresco, set in the bronze wall.

The golden wheel of the sun returned to Xiao Yu, and Xiao Yu's eyes slightly flashed a strange color, which took the bird of the fire and phoenix once again fell towards the clock.

Since it is decided to kill each other, it is natural that there is no living mouth left.

Xiao Yu is not a careless person and will never give each other any chance to turn over.

Inheritance palaces can not fly, but with the power of the divine form, it can still erupt beyond the power of flight.

The distance of hundreds of feet was instantly crossed in front of him, and Xiao Yu also saw the body of the clock again.

This previously spirited teenager, at this time, the body is full of bright red wound flesh and blood and charred black interlaced pictures, hair messy and scattered, it looks like there is no breath.

But the clock was not dead, the low-hanging head was raised at this moment, a pair of blood-stained eyes were swollen, and the pure golden pupil looked at Xiao Yu.

What is exuded in the eyes is not a color of despair, but the perseverance and unyieldingness of the mountain.

This body actually resisted the attack of six rounds of the sun, which obviously caused Xiao Yu to be surprised, and he had never seen any opponent able to do so.

The sight could not help looking directly at the eyes of the clock, but seeing the pair of golden eyes, Xiao Yu's body suddenly trembled, as if it touched any taboo.

Xiao Yu's eyes appeared strange and shocking, just a moment, he actually had a kind of vision with a powerful creature.