"Hush", just in the moment of shock, incredulous, Li Fengyang struggled out of his hand.

“Stop!”

The stampede reacted and drank loudly.

The fight is also horribly.

However, what they expected was that Li Fengyang did not run forward, but ran to the blood tide.

“What?”

The two people were suddenly surprised, but the scene of surprise appeared, only to see Li Fengyang on one side of the body, turned into a skeleton, although the body is dark, but the bones actually flashed gold light.

Then they saw Li Fengyang's "poofing" and jumped into the blood tide.

Immediately, when he heard a purring, he saw Li Fengyang standing up from the blood tide, and was not affected at all.

“How is it possible?”The seal is lost.

This blood tide is so powerful that even the next product to the fairy, the middle product to the fairy can not resist, why can Li Fengyang survive?

The fighting seed is also amazing, looking at the appearance of Li Fengyang into a skeleton, deep eyes suddenly noticed the golden light in its bones, suddenly remembered what, said with horror: "return to the ancestral blood, your bloodline turned back to the ancestors?"

“Blood back to the ancestors?”Then the face of the face was shocked.

They are the oldest superior to the fairy of the horns, living for more than 10 million years, naturally know what it means to return the ancestral blood; but although the major races have the possibility of returning blood to their ancestors, but the real blood can return to their ancestors is none of them, after the great disaster of Hongmeng, the bloodline can only be seen in ancient books.

Their horns are no exception.

Originally, they thought that the blood returned to the ancestors had become a legend, and they did not expect to see it on Li Fengyang today.

The shock of the two men and the two is difficult to describe in words.

“Aaron, aren’t you going to kill this seat?”Come here!"

Thinking of everything he experienced under the fighting prints, Li Fengyang felt incomparable humiliation, and his heart was also holding an angry mouth, and now he was condescending to look down on the ugly face of the seal, and finally he could vent it.

The bow and arrows, everything is so flowing, a whirling, the black arrows shot out of the mysterious black bow.

Then, Li Fengyang ran the battle word and tight gold body, pointing to the seal, and drank in his mouth: "Give me a certain."

“Damn the child.”

The seal is the top to the fairy, a Chinese fairy in the district of the district in front of the tooth claws, suddenly angry, but the surging past blood tide is helpless, can only roar and retreat.

“Go away.”

The fighting seed is old and steady, holding the seal, and saying, "Now that we are left, we must live, and the horns cannot live without us."

The battle printing news also awakened, because the interests of the race are higher than the life and death of individuals, if they die, the horn clan will only rely on the patriarchs to support one person in the future, and the days of the horns can be imagined.

However, Li Fengyang will not let the fight print escape so easily, so that this old man will pay the price of blood.

With a "call", Li Fengyang raised a large amount of blood from the tide of blood and poured it on the seal of the battle.

“Stop it!”

This blood tide contains a strong corrosive force, and the two people suddenly change color and support the defensive cover.

Domkin is even more feeling overwhelmed, bullied by a middle-won fairy child, it is really a tiger to be bullied by dogs!

However, he had forgotten how he dealt with Li Fengyang.

The tide of blood fell on the defensive cover, and the rattling sounded, as if the sulfuric acid had been poured on the human body, and there was a bloody smoke.

The shield of the upper fairy cannot even resist this blood tide.

“Ah!”The blood of the scarlet fell on the bucket print, the whole shoulder rotted, his face white in pain, and his teeth tugged.

“Second brother.”They cry out, they want to save the seal.

However, as soon as he came up, he was pushed away by the fighting mark and said, "Brother, go away, the horns can be without me, but not without you."

Listen to this and go with tears.

“Old Puff, did you know why today?”Li Feng shouted coldly.

"Little boy, the old man hated why he didn't kill you."The tucked teeth and yelled.An old face was distorted, all gray.

“Then you go to death.”

The death of the dove to the head is still so arrogant, but also let Li Feng angry, set off a large wave of blood roll, the fight print the whole person drowned.

“Ah.”The whole body of the blood, hissing, the burly body quickly became a blood red skeleton, sinking into the blood tide, up and down.

The second elder of this horn clan, the upper fairy died in this way.

Li Fengyang also relaxed, killed the seal, he is also a big revenge.

But there is one other person alive, and that is the fight.

This great old man!

"Dong seed, the seal is dead, don't you avenge him?"Li Fengyang stepped on the tide of blood, with full blood, and caught up with the fighting seed.

The fighting seed witnessed the situation where the fighting seal was swallowed up by the tide of blood, the old eye had already turned red, shed old tears, looked at the chased Li Fengyang, the old face was particularly gloomy, and said: "Li Yang, what do you want to do?"

"Kill you, the horns are finished."Lee's light way.

As soon as the fighting species heard this, the old face was gloomy and the look was ugly, because Li Fengyang hit his heart directly; the second brother's death, it means that the three tops of the horn family went to the one, and if he died again, then there was only one fighting engine left.

With his own strength, how to make the horns survive in the chaotic fairy world?

Therefore, the fighting species can only crush the killing of Li Fengyang, and go to the front of the crazy.

However, the blood is still pouring in.

Standing on the tide of blood, the whole body of the red Li Fengyang swept up a clump of blood, said: "Fight seed, offer your soul blood, surrender to the foot of this seat, forgive you do not die, your horn clan is also good to save, otherwise you die, the fighting engine will be difficult to support, your corner clan only the end of the annexation."

“Unless.”

They yelled and ran forward like crazy.

“The art of the years!”

Li Feng Yang grunted lightly, stepped on the tide of blood, single-handedly choked, exhibited the art of the years, a light golden light swept out, as if late autumn came, life lost.

Although Li Fengyang only has the strength of the Chinese to the fairy, the art of the years is not ordinary, and it can still have a certain impact on the fighting species.

Moreover, Li Fengyang immediately exhibited the self-identity.

At this time, although the fighting species has cracked the art of the years, it is still affected by a little, and now it is covered by the fixed-up art, and the speed of the frenzy has suddenly dropped.

"It's not good."

The fighting species looked at the tide of blood that was crazy, and the old face suddenly changed.

Li Fengyang immediately said: "Fight seed, now this seat will give you the last time, give your soul blood, surrender to this seat, otherwise you will die here today, and the horns will also fall because of you."

Listening to the surging roar of the blood tide, the old face of the fighting was white, and hearing what Li Fengyang said was a little older.

Finally, the fighting seed remembered the safety of the horns, and gritted his teeth and said to Li Fengyang, "Well, the old man promised you."

“Give the blood of the soul.”Lee is drinking.

“Oh!”

The fighting seeded the seed to his eyebrows a little, a drop of cherry-red blood appeared in the palm of his hand, and then gritted his teeth to throw away to Li Fengyang.

Li Fengyang did not hesitate, the soul of the fighting species into the door of heaven, surrounded by powerful Hui energy scriptures, the spirit, soul, and will force also built a defensive system to prevent the fighting from suddenly launching an attack.

After doing all this, Li Fengyang stepped toward the fighting seed and said, "Don't move."

The fighting species looked at the blood tide that came, and immediately changed color, but did not want Li Fengyang to carry himself up and raise it high, and the blood tide also spread through.

“This place saved your life, didn’t you even say a word of thanks?”Li Fengyang looked at the fighting seed and said meaningfully, "Remember, now I am your master."

The old face, which smelled pale, became particularly ugly, and asked, “Aren’t you afraid that the old man will die with you?”

"You can try."

Li Fengyang smiled calmly and calmly said, "Since this seat dares to let you give your soul blood, there is a natural way to control you."

A pair of old eyes looking at Li Fengyang, want to see some clues, because his heart has doubts, only the power of the Chinese fairy cultivation, how strong will the soul power be?

But after thinking of Li Fengyang's terrible strength, the fighting species fell into a period of silence.

"Fight, think about your horns."Li Fengyang said to me as a friend of yours, 'If you weren't better than your brother, you wouldn't do these thankless things.'"

“Thanks to the Lord for saving.”He thanked the band after a sigh.

"Very well, let's go."Li Fengyang held a fighting seed in one hand and walked quickly to the ravines full of blood.

A moment later, the blood stopped.

“Oh!”

Li Feng took a step forward, the narrow ravine suddenly widened, and then appeared in front of the open ground, everywhere, full of light.

So he put the fight on the ground.

The fighting species saw this face became ugly, and it turned out that they were only between the front lines of flying out of the blood tide.

“Regrets, isn’t it?”Li Feng laughed and asked.

“Hmm.”After all, the second brother fighting print and the thirteen elders died in the blood tide because Li Fengyang.

"Your brother died, that is, he blamed himself, you have survived now, then live for the horns."Li Feng said lightly, "As for the rest, I advise you not to think too much."

With that, Li Fengyang stared at the fighting seed with a look of examination.

At this moment, his heart is also nervous, because Li Fengyang is very clear, although he has the strength of comparable to the Chinese to the fairy, but the spiritual strength is only comparable to the fairy, want to achieve the same as the fairy, unless the breakthrough of the fairy.

Therefore, with the soul power of the seed to the fairy, if the soul blood is entwined and the soul is eaten, then it can definitely succeed.

Therefore, Li Fengyang is gambling, and the gambling species does not dare to take this risk.

Because once he fails, not only will he die, but also the horns whose strength has been greatly weakened will also be difficult to establish themselves among the various ethnic groups, and the worms and wing families adjacent to the horns will never miss this opportunity.

He looked at Li Fengyang and fell into silence.

After a long time, he said, "Since I have surrendered to you, I will naturally listen to you."

"Oh, fight seed, this is a wise decision, although the fight is printed, but you have a very promising master."

Li Fengyang smiled and said very seriously to the fighting species: "You think about it, this seat is now only the Chinese Yuanxian already has such strength, once you break through the top of the fairy, I am afraid that you are not even the opponent of this seat."

The fighting species wants to refute Li Fengyang's words, but they can think of Li Fengyang's strength far beyond the same realm, but there is no way to refute them, and even believe Li Fengyang's words in their hearts.