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He shook his true essence, groaned, and hurried back.

"Want to go?"

Fu Qiankun sneered, and when he raised his hand, the shadow fell down.

Hum!

A huge spatial crack appeared in the void, spreading rapidly towards Yan Guan. A rune suddenly appeared in Yan Guan\'s hand. As soon as the rune came out, a horrible aura emerged in the void, with the power of the holy realm permeating, and it suddenly blocked Fu Qiankun\'s attack, and this power , Rush directly to Fu Qiankun

body of.

"Blood soul nourishment technique!"

Fu Qiankun snorted coldly, blood filled his body, gathered in his hand, and the black dragon mace immediately flickered with blood and black light, which turned into a whirlpool, and instantly crushed the rune power.

boom! This rune is ancient, and I don’t know how long it has been passed on. It only left a little bit of Holy Power, and it exploded immediately, but it also prevented Fu Qiankun’s shot, while Yan Guan spit out blood and flew out embarrassedly. , I finally stabilized my figure

.

"Holy Rune?"

Fu Qiankun frowned and said, then coldly said, "Is this your trump card?"

Holy rune?

Was that a holy rune just now?

Countless people in the square were shocked listening to Fu Qiankun\'s words. Yan Guan actually displayed the holy rune before. No wonder that when the rune came out, they all had inexplicable fear surging in their hearts. But what shocked them even more was that Fu Qiankun actually blocked the attack of the holy rune. Fu Qiankun has entered

Is the Holy Land?

hiss!

The sound of inhaling air-conditioning suddenly rose and fell.

The Saint Realm powerhouse, this is a myth in the Tianwu Continent. It has not been reached for tens of thousands of years. Not only humans, but also the blood beast clan. But now Fu Qiankun has broken through the Saint Realm. The news is really overwhelming. Up.

"You... have you touched the threshold of the Holy Realm?"

Yan Guan looked at Fu Qiankun in shock, and said with a trembling, anger, unwillingness and fear in his eyes.

Over the years, he has devoted himself to cultivating hard to surpass Master, but he did not expect that when he was really fighting, he found that no matter how hard he tried, he was still not an opponent of Master.

The Master is the same as before, like a high mountain, standing firmly in front of him, making him feel endless despair. "It seems that you know a lot. Didn\'t Shangguan Xi\'er tell you that the old man touched the threshold of the Holy Realm? Well, maybe even she didn\'t know that the old man\'s injuries have recovered. Shangguan Xi\'er imprisoned him two hundred Years, this account, old

Sooner or later, the husband will count with Misty Palace. "

Fu Qiankun said in a cold voice, stepping forward, raising his hand directly towards Yan Guan to catch the photo.

"Boom!" The horrible palm prints were lost, crushed by rumble, and instantly covered. Fu Qiankun did not directly kill Yan Guan, but wanted to capture him. He didn\'t want Yan Guan to die so easily. He wanted to search for the soul of the other party. To figure out why Yan Guan betrayed

he.

"Ancestor, save me!"

Yan Guan struggled violently, and suddenly roared at the moment of the crisis, making everyone stunned.

Patriarch, who is that?

"Hmph, shame, my disciple of the dignified Yan family, there is such a trash as you, what use do you want?"

Amidst everyone\'s doubts, in the direction of the Sanctuary\'s internal bloodline holy land main hall, a terrifying aura suddenly rose, and a horrible blood burst out, like lightning, instantly blasting towards Fu Qiankun\'s palm.

what?

This **** light rushed forward, and Fu Qiankun felt that a powerful aura surged, and was immediately shocked. This **** light actually threatened his power.

"broken!"

Fu Qiankun couldn\'t take care of Yan Guan at the moment, his eyes exploded, he let out a cold shout, and his palm suddenly turned over.

boom!

The big chaotic hand collided with the blood and light, and an astonishing roar suddenly sounded. In an instant, the void exploded and a huge gap appeared. Fu Qiankun gave a cold snort. Under this force, he actually took a step back.

Yan Guan was more embarrassed, and under the terrifying explosion, he flew out all at once, dripping with blood and scars.

This is still the blood light that protected him at the moment of crisis, otherwise, this explosion alone would be enough to cause him serious injury or even fall.

"Huh? Semi-Holy Realm powerhouse?"

Qin Chen, who had been sitting leisurely behind Demon Emperor Qingwu, suddenly stood up, his eyes bursting with light, revealing a look of shock.

This force is very powerful. It has definitely exceeded the peak Martial Emperor realm and touched the holy realm threshold. When will there be so many semi-sacred masters in Tianwu Continent?

"Fu Qiankun, the appointment of the president of the Holy Land of Blood, really deserves his reputation."

A cold voice sounded, and Fu Qiankun solemnly looked at the main hall of the bloodline holy land. There, a void flashed, and a figure stepped out, instantly appeared on the square, and gently fell in front of Yan Guan. This is an old man with eagle eyes, scars on his face, extremely hideous and evil, and his hands are thin, like eagle claws, but there are traces of blood lingering on the body. This is the power of blood that has been raised to the extreme. Some phenomenon

.

"Ancestor."

Yan Guan looked at the visitor with excitement.

"Huh, a waste."

The old man snorted, looked at him dissatisfiedly, then looked at Fu Qiankun, and said coldly: "The bloodline holy land does not seem to have fallen. The former president was actually a semi-holy realm powerhouse. think."

"Who is your excellency?" Fu Qiankun narrowed his eyes. The opposite was obviously a semi-sacred powerhouse. Of course, he was not afraid of it. But what shocked him was that there was an incomparably rich blood in the opponent. The power of blood is impossible for ordinary warriors to possess,

There is only one possibility, that is, the other party is also a bloodline master and a top bloodline master.

In the world, Fu Qiankun, a truly powerful bloodline master, has almost heard of it, unless it is some young bloodline master.

But this old man, who was called the ancestor by Yan Guan, obviously belonged to the same old generation of strong men like him, even bigger than him, but he had never heard of it, so how not surprised him?

There are veteran bloodline masters he doesn\'t know in the world?

How is this possible.

Regardless of whether the opponent is an enemy or a friend, as the first person on the mainland and the president of the Bloodline Holy Land, it is impossible for him to not know the bloodline master master in the world.

Because a true master can never be unknown.

"The old man\'s name is Yan!"

The old man stared at Fu Qiankun and said indifferently.

"Yan?" Fu Qiankun frowned. On the mainland, there doesn\'t seem to be a powerful family surnamed Yan, let alone a bloodline master family.

The old man showed a look of anger, his eyes suddenly become stubborn: "Sure enough? Hahaha, sad, sad, ancestors, now this holy place of blood, you don’t even know your name, you are alive in heaven. Are you still watching?" The old man\'s eyes sank, and he shouted: "The old man is a descendant of Yan Xiuwen!"