In a cave, the smell of blood filled the air, and several corpses were lying on the ground. Blood flowed across them, dyeing the earth red.
Jiu'er was leaning against a wall of the cave. Her face was as pale as paper, and there was a wound on her shoulder that penetrated her body. Blood kept pouring out of it. Her hand covering the wound was already stained red.
The soul weapon belonging to her fell aside and broke into two pieces, losing all its spiritual power.
Shan Ya and Lan Gu Meng stood side by side. Their auras were also not good. They each held soul weapons in their hands and stared straight ahead, full of vigilance.
Three feet away in front, a man in black robes was half-kneeling on the ground. He had several scars on his body, the most serious one was on his abdomen, which was completely penetrated.
He was seriously injured and his breath was very weak.
But even so, the two women did not dare to be careless in the slightest. The power that the other party had shown previously was too terrifying.
The ghost stood on the shoulder of the mountain pass. It had not entered the area together with Zi Chen before, but now its eyes were also very alert. The originally agile eyes were now a little more tired.
Behind the man in black robe, Fang Wu Dao and Fang Wu Ling were leaning against each other. They were also injured to varying degrees. The magic spirit robe that they were originally proud of was now broken.
This was something Zi Chen had never broken before. Unexpectedly, it was completely broken at this moment, and there was no more fluctuation in spiritual power.
Ten feet away from Fang Wuling was Fang Wulian. His magical robe was also scrapped. Shankui fell at his feet, his life was hanging by a thread.
A fierce battle came to an end for the time being, and the price paid by both sides was not small.
Relatively speaking, no one on Fang Wulian's side died, so he was considered to be in a better situation.
And it was Fang Wulian who benefited. In that fierce battle, he got the ancestral blood in the end.
"No matter how well prepared you are, what belongs to me is mine! It will always be mine! No matter what plots you have, you can't take it away!"
At this moment, Fang Wulian's body was blooming with green light, and a terrifying aura gradually surged out of these green lights.
It was the drop of cyan ancestral blood from before that gradually took effect.
Fang Wuling looked at this scene with resentment in his eyes, "How come you, a bastard, are recognized by the ancestral blood?"
"Why? Of course it's because of my bloodline talent!"
Fang Wulian smiled evilly and walked towards Fang Wuling, "I am the person closest to the ancestral blood. It's you, you bitches, who killed my mother and took away my blood! I thought you It's just jealousy that broke up my bloodline. I didn't expect you to be so insidious and secretly take away my bloodline and refine it."
Fang Wulian walked closer and kicked Fang Wuling into the distance, "You damn bitch, the reason why your talent is so high is because you refined my talent bloodline?"
Fang Wuling hit the wall and coughed up blood.
"Who do you think you are? You dare to taint the opportunities of my Fang family?"
Fang Wulian glanced at the seriously injured man in black robe, his eyes full of murderous intent. He stretched out his hand and a ray of green light flew out from his fingertips.
With a pop, the heads of this injured and weak Soul Eater clan were separated.
There is no bamboo forest here, so he has no invincible fighting power.
"You are crazy. You dare to kill him. Do you know who he is?"
Fang Wudao frowned and said dissatisfied.
"What qualifications do you have to teach me a lesson?"
Fang Wudao's body flew out and hit the stone wall, "Do you think you are still the number one person in the Fang family? In my eyes, you are nothing! Now, give me back the power that belongs to me. !”
Fang Wulian stretched out his palm, his body seemed to teleport, and came between the two of them. His palm was suspended above the two people's heads, and green light bloomed out.
The bodies of Fang Wu Dao and Fang Wu Ling began to tremble, as if they were suffering from great pain. Their facial features were all in New York, and their whole bodies continued to convulse.
Green light, which was thinner than a hair, emerged from the two people's bodies, gathering in the sky one by one, and gradually became larger.
That green light was blood, or bloodline, belonging to Fang Wulian's bloodline.
The blood vessels gathered under the palm of the hand, each condensing into a drop, about the size of a fingernail.
Then, the two drops of blood merged and turned into a larger drop. Countless blue lights bloomed out, and this drop of blood was activated.
Looking at the blooming blood, Fang Wulian's face was filled with excitement, but more of it was sadness. There were tears in his eyes and he couldn't stop flowing down, "Mom, have you seen it? My The power is back!"
His body began to tremble and he was very excited.
After his mother died, he never shed a tear. He always acted stupid in the family and played the role of the second generation ancestor outside. He abandoned his practice and gave up everything just to live.
Now, it's all back.
After the talent came over, he became qualified to cry, but his mother could not come back.
Fang Wu Dao and Fang Wu Ling looked at Fang Wu Lian in shock. This blood power had been in their bodies for many years and helped them grow rapidly, but it had never been so powerful. They never thought of Fang Wu. Lian Shu actually awakened.
This drop of blood power blended into Fang Wulian's eyebrows, a powerful aura surged out, and countless green lights illuminated the surroundings.
At this moment, Fang Wulian felt complete, his soul was complete, his body and blood were complete.
His physique began to change, and his strength became more pure due to the stimulation of his blood.
Compared with the powerful Fang Wulian, Fang Wuling and Fang Wudao at this moment are extremely weak. After Fang Wulian took away his own power, it seemed that he also took away the power of the two of them.
The changes persisted for a long time, the green light in the cave kept disappearing, and everyone's mood was very complicated.
Jiu'er, who was no longer bleeding from the wound, smiled. It seemed that God was still fair and would not let a person suffer miserably all the time. He would always give him something in return.
Lan Gumeng and Shanya remained expressionless.
The vision disappeared. Fang Wulian looked down at the two people who fell to the ground and said, "Actually, I really want to show you how great my achievements will be in the future. But I'm sorry, you two can't live because of death." There are too many people, and if the Fang family doesn't kill a few important people, they won't be able to suppress the anger of those forces."
"If you want to kill us, we are your closest relatives." Fang Wuling said, with panic in his eyes.
"Close relatives?"
Fang Wulian smiled sarcastically, "Have you forgotten? Every time I say the word sister, you will say nasty things to me? In your eyes, I am not a close relative, I am clearly worse than a dog."
After saying that, Fang Wulian took action.
I saw an extra hole above Fang Wuling's eyebrows.
As for Fang Wudao, a ray of soul light flew out of his body and headed out of the cave.
"Fang Wulian, I will..."
Fang Wu Dao, whose soul was escaping, stopped abruptly before he finished speaking the dangerous words. He saw a person standing at the entrance of the cave, blocking his way.
