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Published at 19th of November 2021 07:27:01 PM


Chapter 985: 985

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"You go to hell!"

Yan Yao roared and suddenly threw: "ten party imprisonment!"

As he shook his hand, the space around Yan Yongde was suddenly imprisoned, making him stand there quietly and unable to move.

Yan Yongde was stunned. Then, there was a touch of anger on his face. Yin pity said: "old Mr. Yan Yao, you really deserve to be a master of tattoos. Any ten directions imprisons me so much that I can't move. It seems that you are the real first expert in our Yan tribe. Just before that, you never saw your hand and everyone ignored your strength

"But didn't you say before that you would never kill with the lines of time and space?"

"Yan Yongde, to tell you the truth, I really don't want to use time and space lines to kill, but you forced me today!"

Yan Yao took a step forward and said coldly, "I will never let you become an evil blood ghost, let alone let you refine Menger sacrifice into a senior dead man."

"However, you can't kill me. Don't forget that I have obtained the holy light of the blood witch ancestors. It's really naive for you to want to kill the blood witch ancestors with your little skills!"

Yan Yongde looked at Yan Yao as if there were two real swords.

Obviously, Yan Yao suddenly used the space-time lines and Leng buting imprisoned himself, which made Yan Yongde feel that it was a great humiliation and completely angry.

Who is he, the chief of Yan tribe? Now, it can be said that he is the descendant of blood witch!

"Mr. Yanyao, I tell you very clearly that you will die miserably when I break free from your space imprisonment!"

The voice from Yan Yongde's mouth was already cold, as if it were a magic sound coming out of hell, which made people's scalp numb.

"But you don't have this chance!"

Yanyao obviously had moved his heart to kill, shook his head and said. Suddenly, his hands formed a handprint: "space-time sharp blade!"

As he tied the handprint, the next instant, he saw a transparent blade, which directly condensed from space and slowly stabbed the imprisoned Yan Yongde.

The speed of the sharp edge of time and space is quite slow. It stabs into the imprisoned space bit by bit and stabs into Yan Yongde's heart.

"Yan Yao, do you really dare to kill me?"

Looking at the sharp edge of time and space stabbed by that little bit, Yan Yongde's mouth pulled violently. The look on his face was extremely angry. The eyes of Yin vulture were full of hatred.

"Why not?"

Yan Yao looked at Yan Yongde with an expressionless face, shook his head and said, "I must kill you before you become a blood ghost!"

"Well, you will regret it!"

Yan Yongde sneered.

After a while, it seemed that the sharp blade of time and space that could pierce everything had pierced the imprisoned space, and the tip of the sword reached the heart of Yan Yongde.

Then, without the slightest stagnation, the sharp blade of time and space easily pierced yanyongde's heart.

As Yan Yongde's heart was pierced, the sharp edge of time and space also disappeared. On Yan Yongde's chest, there was a huge sword hole, and blood gushed out from the sword hole. Soon, it dyed Yan Yongde's robe red, making him a blood man.

Yan Yongde's face turned pale quickly, and finally became as white as paper. His eyes closed slowly after staring at Yan Yao with resentment.

A generation of owls fell!

However, because the space around him is confined, although he is dead, he still stands there quietly. The scene looks quite frightening.

"Plop!"

Yan Yao imprisoned the space and Yan Yongde fell to the ground.

"Hum, you must force me to use the time and space lines. I can only help you!"

Yan Yao snorted coldly and no longer looked at Yan Yongde on the ground.

Master of space-time lines, if you use your accomplishments in space-time lines to kill people, it is also extremely terrible. Even the existence of Yan Yongde is easily killed by Yan Yao, and even there is no room for resistance.

However, at ordinary times, Yanyao only makes various items with time and space lines, and never needs to kill, so that the world ignores his lethality.

Yan Yao quickly came to the stone pool and untied Yan Lianmeng who was hanging naked. Then he found a clean dress to help Yan Lianmeng put it on.

Over the years, Yan Yongde has been living here. Clothes, food and so on are naturally essential, and there are even many pills.

After helping yanlianmeng put on his clothes, Yanyao patted yanlianmeng's forehead with his palm. Yanlianmeng's closed eyes opened slowly. He saw that he was in Yanyao's arms. He immediately hugged him with excitement: "Grandpa, I thought I would never see you again!"

"It's all right. As long as grandpa is here, no one can do anything to you in this world?"

Yan Yao said to Yan Lianmeng, "Yan Yongde, a lunatic demon, has been killed by grandpa. Let's leave here."

Then without delay, Yan Yao took Yan Lianmeng and left.

However, at this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded behind them: "do you think you can really leave here?"

Hearing this voice, Yan Yao and Yan Lianmeng's heart suddenly "clattered" and hurriedly turned around. When they fixed their eyes, they were stunned.

I saw Yan Yongde, who had been killed by Yan Yao with the blade of time and space, now, he actually got up from the ground again. There was a huge blood hole in his chest, his face was pale without a trace of blood color, and his eyes were empty and godless.

Behind him, there was a bloody awn, a strong smell of blood.

His body was dripping with blood. The whole person was like a fierce ghost, which made his heart hair and scalp numb.

No!

Yan Yongde, who looked dead and resurrected, Yan Yao's face changed greatly, and his heart only sank, because in an instant, he thought of a possibility.

"Grandpa, patriarch, isn't he dead? Why... "

The burning pity dream around him, the slim and charming body, also suddenly trembled, and the beautiful little face turned white.

She could feel that Yan Yongde was by no means a normal person. His whole body was full of evil breath, especially his empty eyes. As long as he looked at it, it seemed that he could absorb people's soul.

"Meng'er, this is not yanyongde's bastard, but a blood ghost! The holy light of blood witch ancestors has been reversed in his body. Let's run! "

Seeing that the situation was bad, Yan Yao was very decisive. He immediately picked up Yan Lianmeng and rushed away from the gate of the blood witch temple. He didn't dare to neglect it.

Before that, in fact, he had never seen the blood ghost himself, but Yan Yongde, who had just been killed by himself with the blade of time and space, actually lived again. This phenomenon is completely beyond the Convention.

Then, there is only one explanation. The current Yan Yongde is no longer the original Yan Yongde, but has become a blood ghost.

With their current strength, they are definitely not the opponent of the legendary evil blood ghost.

"Gaga, do you want to run away in front of me? How naive! "

Yan Yongde, who had become a blood ghost, sent out a series of harsh laughter like metal rubbing against each other behind him.

Then, as soon as he explored his arm, he directly grabbed Yan Yao and Yan Lianmeng, who were running away at a high speed. On that arm, there were suddenly layers of blood pouring out, and the drops were falling. At the same time, the arm was infinitely extended, and the palm was getting bigger and bigger, just like a PU fan, which was desperate.

"Hoo..."

The blood ghost Pu fan's blood hand crossed over, and the speed was fast to the limit. In a moment, he caught Yanyao's back.

At the same time, five bloody nails grew on his five fingers. Each nail was a foot long, like five bloody swords cutting iron like mud, stabbing Yan Yao's vest.

"Peng!"

At this critical moment, I saw a blue long gun hitting the blood arm of the blood ghost, which was so painful that the blood ghost screamed "wow", and quickly retracted the blood arm.

Yan Yao and Yan Lianmeng fixed their eyes and saw Qin Yi, who was wearing a black robe and holding a smoke gun, rushing into the blood witch temple.

"Brother Qin Yi, you're here!"

Looking at Qin Yi who rushed in, Yan Lianmeng was happy and hurried to cry.

Yan Yao's face was still pretty ugly and said, "Qin Yi, let's go. It's too dangerous here!"

"As I said, you can't escape today!"

A huge blood awn flashed before the eyes of all people, rolled up a gust of wind, and saw the blood ghost standing at the gate of the blood witch temple, blocking their way.

"It's good that another person came in. It will only make me feel happier when I suck blood later."

The blood ghost stared at Qin Yi with a pair of empty eyes, and even stretched out a long tongue and licked his lips.

Obviously, Qin Yigang's shot made him very angry.

"This is..."

When looking at the blood ghost clearly, Qin Yi blinked in disbelief, turned to Yanyao and asked, "old Mr. Yanyao, what the hell is this? Shouldn't he be an able person under Yanshao?"

Before that, Qin Yi inferred that in the blood witch temple, it should be an able man under Yan Shao, who could cultivate the Tuoba brothers into senior dead men in a very short time.

Yan Yao sighed, nodded and said, "before, it was Yan Shao's father, Yan Yongde, the current patriarch of Yan's tribe, who hid here, but now it's not."




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