After 300 years of retreat, the system is activated?

Hearing this, Taoist Blood Crane's expression gradually became a little cold.

There were bursts of scarlet breath faintly exuding from his body.

Apparently, the ancestor of the Blood Crane Clan was already filled with anger.

For the Luo Family in Qingshi City, the Panshi Sect, and the royal family of the Lin Dynasty.

He seems to have made a mistake in the judgment of these three major forces.

But this does not mean that a mere Luo family can block the plans of his Blood Crane Clan.

"The Luo family in Qingshi City, you really deserve to die..."

Blood Crane Taoist's extremely cold voice, even faintly filled with killing intent, permeated the top of this mountain.

About, a moment later.

He disappeared here.

Taoist Blood Crane planned to do it himself.

He planned to personally deal the last blow to the Luo family in Qingshi City.

He wanted to make the Luo family in Qingshi City despair, and he wanted to let the Luo family in Qingshi City know.

In front of the absolute strong, those so-called blood-sucking spirit weapons, as well as the army of practitioners, are so fragile.

"Old ancestor, are you missing?"

After the Blood Crane Taoist disappeared for a while, the current patriarch of the Blood Crane Clan who lowered his head slightly and shrunk dozens of times in size.

Then he slowly raised his head, narrowed his eyes slightly, and silently looked into the distance.

In the slightly squinted eyes, there was still a faint look of anticipation.

The Luo family in Qingshi City was able to block the attack of their Blood Crane Clan.

But what about that?

In the face of the absolute strength of the ancestors of the blood crane clan, can the so-called Luo family in Qingshi City still stand up?

The current patriarch of the Blood Crane Clan feels that the possibility of this problem is almost equal to zero.

"Since the ancestors have all set out in person."

"Then I have to hurry over and have a look."

"If it's too late, I won't be able to see the despair on the faces of the army of practitioners under the Luo family."

"That's really a pity..."

After muttering to himself, the current patriarch of the Blood Crane Clan also disappeared here.

Constantly waving its wings, it rushed towards the direction of the city in front of it.

......

At this time, the fighting was still going on.

In the void around the city, there are countless monster blood cranes wandering.

The soldiers of the cultivators on the city wall tightly grasped the spiritual weapon blade with bloodthirsty characteristics in their hands.

The spirit is tense, paying attention to the surroundings all the time.

Just wait for those beasts to fall, and then chop off those beasts heavily.

"It feels like something's not quite right..."

On the city wall, Song Yong, who had continuously beheaded more than a hundred monster blood cranes, suddenly stopped.

Squinting his eyes slightly, he silently looked around.

"Ah? What's wrong?"

Beside Song Yong, Lu An also stopped when he saw this.

He looked at Song Yong beside him with some doubts.

In fact, after the war started, what Lu Ann preferred to do was to stay in the rear.

Command the army under his command.

But as he discovered, Song Yong actually went to the front line himself.

Luan couldn't sit still.

Afterwards, he followed Song Yong to the front line to kill the monsters.

"I can't say it, but I just feel that something is not right..."

Pay attention to the surroundings, the monster blood crane that is constantly wandering around the city.

The solemn look on Song Yong's face couldn't help but get stronger.

"You guy, are you a little too sensitive?"

"Isn't there nothing wrong..."

Before Lu An could finish speaking, an aura of extreme horror suddenly descended on the city.

At this moment, if you raise your head and look at the sky.

It can be found that there is an old man with red hair in a blood-red robe.

At this time, he was stepping on the void with his hands behind his back.

He stared at the sentient beings below with some indifference.

......

"Is that the ancestor of the monster blood crane clan?"

On the city wall, Song Yong raised his head with some difficulty under the oppression of that terrifying aura.

Silently looking at the void, the old man who seems to be able to dominate the world.

Song Yong's expression couldn't help becoming a little dignified.

The strength of this ancestor of the Blood Crane Clan seemed somewhat beyond his expectations.

Before, I have not seen this existence.

There is extremely strong confidence in his heart.

In front of the Luo family in Qingshi City, the Blood Crane family is nothing but clowns, nothing to fear.

But now, his confidence was suddenly shaken.

With such a powerful existence, can the Luo family of Qingshi City really compete with it, or even kill it?

As time passed, as that breath became more and more intense.

Song Yong's body couldn't help trembling slightly.

Lu An beside him was naturally not much better.

Besides these two people, there was an army of practitioners above the city.

After facing the oppression of this breath, even breathing became a bit difficult.

The body seemed to be frozen, unable to move.

"Am I... dying?"

Just above the city wall, such an idea gradually emerged in the hearts of countless people.

In the city, another terrifying aura that was no weaker than Taoist Xuehe burst out suddenly.

One was dressed in a pure white coat, with white hair and beard.

With his hands behind his back, a long sword with a strange purple color is tied around his waist.

His expression looked like an extremely calm old man.

Suddenly, it appeared in the sight of everyone.

And following the old man's step forward, the old man also appeared above the city in just a split second.

So silently, he stood in front of that Blood Crane Taoist.

......

After the two breaths came into contact.

The suppressed pressure made people feel a little immobile.

At this moment, it finally dissipated.

The practitioners on the city wall regained control of their bodies.

"Who is that?"

Looking into the void, there was an old man wearing a pure white coat, white hair and beard, and a long sword of color tied around his waist.

There was a look of doubt on someone's face, and he asked aloud.

"Who else could it be? Of course it's the old ancestor of the Luo family in Qingshi City!"

Someone explained with a little pride on his face.

"Then tell me, those two terrifying existences, who will lose and who will win?"

After a long silence, one of the cultivators couldn't help the doubts in his heart, and asked aloud.

Just, as this question arises.

No one can give an accurate answer.

In this battle, whoever wins loses.

That's not easy to say.

Judging from the current situation, there should be little difference between the two.

However, it is obvious.

All the practitioners on the city wall hope that the ancestor of the Luo family can win.

After all, it's about your own life.

If that terrifying existence is defeated, can practitioners like them who are not good at cultivation still have a way to survive?

An army of practitioners, an army formation, and a spiritual weapon capable of sucking blood.

These things seem to be quite powerful.

But if it is against those real powerhouses, those real people who have reached the realm of Ningying, or even the power of refining gods above Ningying.

These things seem to gradually lose their effect.

......

"The old ancestor of the Luo family in Qingshi City, Luo Jiuge?"

Looking in front of him, the old man who was also stepping on the void.

Feel the breath of the person in front of you.

On Taoist Xuehe's face, a sneer could not help showing.

"A cultivator in the realm of the seventh heaven?"

"It's just an ant-like existence, dare to stand in front of me?"

After realizing Luo Jiuge's cultivation.

In Taoist Blood Crane's heart, the cautiousness that was not much in the first place gradually dissipated.

And in his heart, only the strong contempt remained.

Half-step to refine the gods, even though he has only taken half a step in the realm of refining the gods.

But even so, the existence of the half-step god-refining realm is not something that a cultivator in the seventh-layer realm of congealing infants can contend with.

"Ants? Are you sure?"

Looking at Taoist Xuehe in front of him, Luo Jiuge put his right hand on the magic sword Annihilation at his waist.

And with his right hand, he touched the magic sword Annihilation.

In the void, suddenly there was a thick dead breath permeating.

"what is that?"

Feel that special breath pervading.

Blood Crane Taoist couldn't help frowning slightly.

Things seem to be a little off.

If it is said that Luo Jiuge just now is like an ant, without any threat.

The current Luo Jiuge made him feel a faint sense of crisis.

Although this feeling is not particularly strong, it really exists.

But even so, Taoist Xuehe still didn't feel the person in front of him.

Has the qualifications to sit on an equal footing with him.

"Ants are ants. Even stronger ants are still ants."

Taoist Xuehe stared at Luo Jiuge indifferently.

It was as if everything was under control.

It was as if he had become the ruler of this world.

Can determine the life of all things in the world.

"Then what if... like this???"

While talking, Luo Jiuge quietly pulled out the magic sword from his waist to annihilate.

The magic sword Annihilation has not been unsheathed yet, that's all.

But as the magic sword was annihilated and unsheathed, even a little edge was revealed.

It is already enough to make countless creatures feel what fear is.

......

"What exactly is going on?"

"Why does the aura of this person in front of me change in such a short period of time?"

Blood Crane Taoist narrowed his eyes slightly, and a solemn look appeared on his face.

The person in front of him was clearly a cultivator in the realm of the seventh heaven.

As for Taoist Blood Crane, his cultivation has already reached the state of half-step refining gods.

The gap among them is the difference between clouds and mud, or the gap between Haoyue and Yinghuo, which is not too much.

But why... the person in front of him is so strange.

The cultivation base is weak, but it can make him feel a sense of crisis that gradually becomes stronger.

"Is it because of the sword?"

Finally, Taoist Xuehe sensed the source of that dead breath.

He shifted his gaze to the long sword that was purplish in color and somewhat eerie.

At this moment, the weird sword has not been completely unsheathed.

Just showing a little bit of sharpness already made him feel a little uneasy.

If it is that weird long sword, it will be completely unsheathed.

What kind of scene would that be, Taoist Xuehe dared not imagine.

"We can't continue like this, this battle must be resolved quickly."

"With the fastest speed, get rid of the person in front of you."

Blood Crane Taoist thought so in his heart.

Even, he was still thinking in his heart, after finishing this person, would he be able to take that weird long sword as his own?

The cultivator of the Ningying Seventh Heaven Realm can already make him feel a strong sense of crisis by virtue of that strange long sword.

If so, I, who possessed a half-step god-refining state, got that strange long sword.

How much will his strength increase?

......

Above the city, Taoist Blood Crane narrowed his eyes slightly.

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became.

But just when he was about to get rid of the person in front of him.

The long sword, which only showed a little bit of sharpness and was so strangely purple in color, was pulled out again.

And as more long swords were pulled out, the deathly stillness permeated in the void became more intense.

Even, the dead breath is already so strong that it can be condensed into substance.

"That's too late......"

"It seems that there is only one way to use it."

Feeling the surrounding, the more intense dead silence.

Taoist Xuehe took a deep breath, and then exhaled slowly.

The blood on his body suddenly boiled.

Bursts of strange red light flickered vaguely all over his body.

As the ancestor of the blood crane clan, as a strong man in the half-step realm of refining gods.

Taoist Blood Crane naturally has his own cards.

[Natal Ability·Blood Explosion! ! ! 】

......

The blood crane clan of monster beasts live by sucking blood.

Taoist Blood Crane has gradually discovered his natal supernatural power in the long river of time.

However, this supernatural power needs to burn one's own blood to activate it.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it hurts a thousand people and hurts oneself eight hundred.

So under normal circumstances, Taoist Blood Crane would not use this natal supernatural power.

But now, things are a little different.

Under the threat of that weird long sword.

He seemed to have to play his hole card.

"ended......"

Blood Crane Taoist's whole body was shining with bursts of strange red light.

As time passed, a mysterious force called rules slowly shrouded Luo Jiuge's body.

Luo Jiuge's blood gradually began to boil.

A mysterious force was running wildly in Luo Jiuge's body.

From his stomach to his brain.

This feeling is somewhat uncomfortable.

It seems that there is a strange thing in the body.

Moreover, this thing is still expanding with the passage of time.

"Is this your trump card?"

"If that's all it is, it really should be over..."

Luo Jiuge thought this way in his heart, and then exerted a little force with his right hand.

The long sword, which was so purple in color that it was a bit weird, was picked up again with a small section.

The breath of death became more and more intense.

And as this dead breath gradually formed a substance.

The power called rules gradually became unable to compete with this dead breath and gradually dissipated.

In front of Luo Jiuge, Taoist Blood Crane with his feet on the void and his expression always calm and unchanged.

A look of disbelief gradually appeared on his face.

His natal supernatural power... actually failed? ? ?

The natal magical power has failed, which means that his life is likely to have come to an end.

[Three Forms of Annihilation·First Form·Mie Sheng! 】

Along with the long sword, it was gradually pulled out, and Luo Jiuge's voice gradually sounded.

In the void, that dead breath finally climbed to its peak.

And as the deathly silence climbed to the peak, it was accompanied by an extremely violent terrifying force that seemed to be able to annihilate all living beings in the world.

......

Above the city, Luo Jiuge stepped into the void.

At this moment, he had already appeared behind that Blood Crane Taoist.

The purple-colored long sword has also been put back into the scabbard.

And the Blood Crane Taoist behind him?

At this time, his eyes were wide open, and there was a look of extreme horror in his eyes.

It was as if before he died, he saw a scene that terrified him.

"The existence of the half-step god refining realm, after all, can't stop my sword?"

Luo Jiuge lowered his head slightly, thinking in his heart.

After a while, he disappeared here.

With the disappearance of Luo Jiuge, the corpse of Taoist Blood Crane in the void is also falling down at an extremely fast speed at this moment.

[Boom...]

Some dull voices suddenly sounded.

Bursts of dust also rose.

"This is the end?"

Above the city wall, Song Yong looked at the Blood Crane Taoist whose head and body were separated under the city wall.

The emotions in Song Yong's heart could not be calmed down for a long time.

Originally, he thought he had a certain understanding of the terrifying existence in the Luo family land.

But looking at it now, he realized how wrong he was.

"Come on."

Song Yong whispered.

"General, what are your orders?" A deputy general in silver armor suddenly appeared behind him.

"Assemble the army and destroy the Blood Crane Clan."

"Yes, General."

The lieutenant nodded silently, and then left the place.

......

After the fall of the ancestors of the blood crane clan.

The outcome of this war is already doomed.

"Kill, kill me!"

"Kill these bastards!"

On the city wall, those practitioners wearing spiritual armor kept roaring.

Wielding the spirit sword with bloodthirsty effects in his hand.

He slashed at the monster blood cranes around him.

After the ancestors of the blood crane family fell, there were blood cranes who chose to attack, and naturally there were blood cranes who chose to run away.

The Luo Family in Qingshi City, the Blood Crane Clan couldn't beat them at all.

Now, my ancestor is dead again.

How can they still have the qualifications to confront the Luo family head-on?

......

After solving the matter of the Blood Crane Clan.

Soon, Luo Jiuge returned to his courtyard.

The first time after returning to the courtyard.

He took out a fifth-grade furnace tripod from the storage ring.

He intends to study the refining of this airship during this period of time.

As far as possible in the shortest possible time, get the airship out.

As for the so-called Blood Crane Clan?

And behind the Blood Crane Clan, that hidden White Crane Tower?

Luo Jiuge didn't need to think about this kind of thing.

That little guy Luo Yi will do all the aftermath work for him.

Today's Luo Jiuge only needs to improve his cultivation as soon as possible and refine the floating boat as soon as possible, which is enough.