Chapter 1318: Chaos Black Sword

Qingfeng Li stood there with a calm expression on his face. It wasn't until the thousand-year-old blood python was about to pat him that he gave a low voice: "Blood of the Wolf God."

Li Qingfeng activated the blood of the wolf god in his body, his muscles swelled, his eyes were red, his skin was red, and his whole body was blood red. Above his head, the power of the blood was condensed into a phantom of the wolf god.

The phantom of the wolf god is very large, occupying less than half of the sky, covering the sky and the sun, with a fierce power, not weaker than the Millennium Blood Python at all.

Seeing this scene, the cultivators around all backed away.

"You say, who is stronger, the Millennium Blood Python or the Wolf God Phantom, and who will win?"

"I guess the winner is the Millennium Blood Python. He ranks eight hundred and eighty-eighth in the ancient blood list."

"That's not necessarily the case. Look at the bloodline of the wolf god. It's also an ancient bloodline. Although I don't know the ranking, it must not be low."

The cultivators around were talking about it, they knew the ranking of the Millennium Blood Python, but they didn't know the ranking of the blood of the Wolf God.

Li Qingfeng smiled coldly in his heart, and a flash of disdain flashed. These people are really frogs in a well. His own wolf god bloodline is the most powerful top bloodline in the ancient earth bloodline list, and he is the first wolf god in the world. He is extremely powerful.

Of course, these people only know the rankings of the ordinary bloodline rankings, but they don't know the top rankings of divine beasts.

Not to mention the blood of the wolf god, but the blood of the black puppy and the swallowing snake, the supreme blood of heaven and earth, they don't know either.

Whoosh!

The thousand-year-old blood python waved its snake tail, stirred up the heaven and the earth, brought huge blood-colored energy, and instantly arrived in front of the blood of the wolf god.

Naturally, the blood of the wolf god did not show weakness. He swung his wolf claws and scratched through the sky with one claw. Even the space of hell couldn't stop it.

The wolf's claws are too sharp, with an invincible aura. One paw grabbed the tail of the thousand-year-old blood python, and made five blood holes on the tail of the thousand-year-old blood python. The red blood flowed throughout hell, filled with pungent blood. taste.

With one move, the Millennium Blood Python was injured.

The cultivators around couldn't bear this powerful energy and kept backing away.

Some of the cultivators were even more stunned. Just now, they thought that the thousand-year-old blood python would win, but now, as soon as they launched an attack, the thousand-year-old blood python was wounded by the blood of the wolf god.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the blood of the wolf god is too strong and has an invincible aura.

The thousand-year-old blood python's tail was wounded, and it let out a scream, and at the same time it was full of anger. Bloodthirsty red light appeared in its eyes, and it opened its mouth, spitting out blood-colored flames, and pulsed at the blood of the wolf god.

The Scarlet Flame ranks 888th in the Ancient Flame Ranking, which is the same as its own bloodline. It has a great reputation and is one of the strange flames in the world.

This blood-colored flame is not white, red, or blue, but the color of fresh blood. It is the supernatural power of the thousand-year-old blood python, which comes from the power of bloodlines.

Facing the supernatural power of the thousand-year-old blood python, the blood of the wolf god smiled coldly, and also used his own supernatural power.

Woohoo!

The blood of the wolf god let out a howling cry, looking up to the sky and howling. The cry came from ancient times, desolate, and wild, like a wolf god leading the wolves.

A black light shot out from the mouth of the wolf god's bloodline, and the black light turned out to be a sword light.

This sword light is invincible and invincible. When it appears, the air will be split, cracks will appear, the space will explode, and the first floor of hell will appear.

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The sound seemed to be broken.

Jianmang is the supernatural power of the ancient wolf god, the supernatural power of the wolf ancestor, and possesses invincible power.

Among the black sword light, there is a black phantom of the wolf god, on the ancient earth,

The wolf god once obtained a chaotic black sword in the chaos, refined this black sword, and became his own supernatural power.

From then on, the wolf god ruled the barbaric era, and no one was his opponent. Later, the wolf god went to other universes and left his own blood on the earth.

Puchi!

The black sword glow directly pierced through the thousand year blood python's body, leaving a big hole in its abdomen.

The thousand-year-old blood python screamed again, this time the scream was extremely intense, its supernatural power was broken by the black sword glow, and its body was also seriously injured. It couldn't stop the opponent's attack at all.

The Millennium Blood Python was injured, and as its owner, Mo Zhentian was also injured, his face was pale, he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, and his spirit was listless.

Li Qingfeng naturally wouldn't let go of this opportunity. Today he must kill Mo Zhentian and not give him a chance to escape, because he knows that once Mo Zhentian escapes, there will be endless troubles.

"Blood of the wolf god, kill me." Li Qingfeng shouted, and crazily circulated the true essence and blood power in his body, entering the body of the blood of the wolf god, allowing it to exert enormous energy.

The body of the wolf god's bloodline began to swell, becoming as big as a hill, containing enormous energy.

This energy makes the space explode, and the space fragments inside can be vaguely seen.

The blood of the wolf god opened its mouth again and shot out a black sword light, which was longer, sharper and more powerful than the sword light just now, like a black lightning, accompanied by the chaotic breath, even the air of hell trembled a little.

Seeing the invincible black sword glow, the Millennium Blood Python's face was pale, and there was a hint of panic in his eyes, it still looked like a Millennium Blood Python.

The thousand-year-old blood python turned around, trying to escape, but its speed couldn't compare to the black sword light. This sword light from chaos was countless times faster than the speed of light, and it reached the head of the thousand-year-old blood python in an instant.

Puchi!

The thousand-year-old blood python's head was cut off, and its huge body turned into a stream of blood-colored energy, which disappeared without a trace. Most of the body's energy was absorbed by the black sword light.

Afterwards, the black sword glow entered the body of the wolf god's bloodline.

The blood of the wolf god glanced at Li Qingfeng, and with a movement of his body, he returned to the depths of Li Qingfeng's blood, lurking.

Seeing the thousand-year-old blood python die, Mo Zhentian opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, his face became even paler, his body was trembling, he staggered, and almost fell to the ground.

Mo Zhentian's biggest reliance is the power of blood, he once had a blood that ranked among the top 1,000 in the ancient earth.

Even on the ancient earth, Mo Zhentian was the most powerful group of people, and now he is sweeping the world, and there are only a handful of people who can be his opponents.

But today, Mo Zhentian suffered a disastrous defeat. Not only was he defeated by Qingfeng Li, his thousand-year-old blood python was devoured and killed.

Mo Zhentian's body was seriously injured. In order to release the thousand-year-old blood python just now, his mental power and true energy were almost exhausted, and it became difficult to move around.

Mo Zhentian looked at Li Qingfeng with difficulty, his lips moved, and finally he did not speak.

As the number one person in the Demonic Way, Mo Zhentian was very stubborn and could not say anything to beg for mercy, and he also knew that even if he begged Li Qingfeng himself, the other party would not let him go.