Fighting beyond the sky

"Damn it, I'll slap you to death!" How could the blood-clothed patriarch endure such humiliation, the majestic Jiuxing patriarch, the master of the Doudi Continent, who wouldn't give him the title of honor, the eyes of the Soul Eater King were full of banter, completely Taking him seriously, immediately angered the blood-clothed patriarch.

As soon as the blood-clothed patriarch raised his hand, he felt that the entire space of the alchemy hall was trembling. In mid-air, a blood-colored giant palm about a hundred feet in size was condensed, and he slapped towards the Soul Eater King. The Soul Eater King didn't panic. not busy.

The Soul Eater King didn't dodge or dodge, and he completely ignored the blood-colored giant palm of the blood-clothed patriarch. The blood-clothed patriarch sneered, and with this palm, even if it was an eight-star, it would have to be shot. Eight stars can withstand a blow from nine stars, even if it is just at will, it is not something that eight stars can resist, even if it is the peak of eight stars, it can't.

"Crack~"

The Soul Eater King snapped his fingers, and the black chains connected to his flesh suddenly flew up, like living creatures, one by one, like pitch-black poisonous snakes, with hundreds of black iron chains, madly aiming at the blood-colored giant. The palm went up to meet it, and the black iron lock actually wrapped the blood-colored giant palm, and the roaring giant palm stopped abruptly.

"broken!"

The Soul Eater, clenched his fist, and the black iron chains tied to the blood-colored giant palm tightened suddenly, and directly smashed the blood-colored giant palm of the blood-clothed ancestor, and the Soul Eater pretended to wipe his forehead, long He took a breath, with a look of fear and danger: "Huh~ What a strong palm, it's really lucky, otherwise I will really be smashed to pieces by the Jiuxing Patriarch."

The blood-clothed patriarch, at this moment, was full of astonishment. His blood palm was defeated so easily by the Soul Eater King. Only Yun Xin and the Patriarch in white could take over or defuse his palm. They couldn't believe that his palm was deflected by the big talker Soul Eater, and it seemed effortless.

"Did the senior look down on the junior? With such a weak palm, the junior has not comprehended the power of the Nine Stars at all." The Soul Eater still looked mocking at the blood-clothed ancestor. They all have murderous intentions, but the blood-clothed patriarch is more obvious, and the Soul Eater has been teasing the blood-clothed patriarch.

"You!! Okay, I will fulfill you today. You want to die with all your heart, and I will let you get your wish!" The words of the Soul Eater King completely angered the blood-clothed patriarch. Ba Xing felt his body sinking and his chest tight, while the others didn't feel so well. Some of the weaker people spurted a mouthful of blood under this pressure.

The Soul Eater King still had a disdainful look on his face, looking at the angry blood-clothed ancestor, he was still laughing and humming a little song, as if he was watching a play, shaking his legs rhythmically.

The blood-clothed patriarch shook his sleeves, blood-red fighting spirit surged out, and immediately condensed into a blood-colored spear in his hand. He looked at the Soul Eater fiercely, his body shook, and turned into a blood-colored rainbow. The spear in his hand In a flash, the tip of the spear pointed directly at the Soul Eater King.

"Crack~"

The Soul Eater slapped his fingers again, and the hundred black iron locks behind him all pointed forward, like a hundred black snakes, all pointing at the rushing blood-clothed patriarch.

"Whizzing!!"