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"There are only a few cultivators in Huaxia who have broken through the pinnacle of martial arts. Which sect are you from? How dare you offend the Blood Breeds!" the skinny man said with a strong killing intent in his eyes. [Love ↑ Go △ Little ↑ Say △ w]
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The skinny man was called Kroc. He had lived for hundreds of years and was proficient in Huaxia culture. He could even speak Huaxia's language.
He was no stranger to Huaxia's cultivation system.
"A dead man doesn't need to know so much. Today, the Ganggro Clan will be removed from the Blood Breeds." Ling Donglai finished speaking and immediately attacked.
"You're courting death!" Although Kroc still didn't know Ling Donglai's strength, since Ling Donglai wanted to destroy the Ganggro Clan and kill him, he naturally couldn't just sit and wait. "I'll let you see the Blood Breeds' means. Void Evil Claw!"
Ling Donglai slashed with the branch in his hand, only to see a huge blood claw coming at him.
This blood claw was like a dragon's claw, with terrifying power. It was suffused with blood qi, which was eerie and terrifying.
Ling Donglai seemed to have seen a ferocious blood skeleton. He couldn't help but infuse more True Qi into his hand, and the True Pellet in his Dantian started to circulate rapidly.
"Bang!"
The branch and the blood claw collided, making the sound of metal clashing. Ling Donglai flashed and retreated more than ten meters away.
Kroc was the same. He withdrew the blood claw and saw a crack on it.
"Blink Blood Technique!"
Kroc performed two magical spells, and the crack on his hand instantly healed.
Ling Donglai was shocked.
The wound on Kroc's hand was caused by his True Qi. Even a Huaxia cultivator of the same level would find it difficult to heal in a short time. However, Kroc only used a magical blood technique and healed it in the blink of an eye.
"The Blood Breeds are indeed mysterious. In the future, the academy will have to set up a course to study the Blood Breeds." Ling Donglai thought of this and rushed up again.
He didn't use his full strength just now. He was just testing the waters.
Now, he was going to get serious.
"Swordless Realm, cut through the void!"
"Holy Blood Light!"
Suddenly, a mass of blood flew out from Kroc's chest. The mass of blood emitted an astonishing light and formed a huge red defensive barrier.
He actually wanted to meet Ling Donglai's sword head-on.
The tree branch slashed down with a huge amount of Sword Qi. The red defensive barrier first caved in, and then cracks slowly appeared.
Kroc was astonished. "How powerful! This person is definitely not an ordinary expert who has broken through the pinnacle of martial arts."
"Die!" Ling Donglai shook his arm, and his Sword Qi suddenly increased by thirty percent. The barrier could no longer withstand it.
"Blood Dragon Devours the Sky!"
At this moment, one of Kroc's arms suddenly exploded.
The arm turned into a bloody aura that filled the sky. Then, it condensed into a huge blood dragon, which suddenly swallowed Ling Donglai.
"Hmph!" Ling Donglai was enveloped in the blood qi, but he was not afraid at all. He casually formed a strange seal. "Purple Blood Technique, Blood Refining Technique!"
Streaks of golden True Qi surged out, quickly cutting the red blood dragon into several pieces.
Then, as Ling Donglai continued to form seals, the red blood dragon slowly shrank together, finally turning into a red pearl.
Kroc was really shocked. "How do you know the techniques of the blood race?"
Ling Donglai would not explain. The tree branch in his hand took advantage of the gap in Kroc's defense and whipped Kroc's chest.
"Not good!"
"Crack!"
With a crisp sound, the bones in Kroc's chest broke. The chain of the red pendant also broke and fell down.
Kroc suddenly had a feeling of realization. "You actually want the Holy Blood? Damn it!"
He used his other uninjured hand to grab the pendant, but Ling Donglai was already prepared. He slapped out with his palm, and thousands of palm shadows attacked.
Kroc could not tell which palm shadows were real at all. He was so scared that he hurriedly dodged.
Ling Donglai snorted coldly. The tree branch in his hand gently caught the pendant, and the pendant fell into his hand.
"The Holy Blood has been snatched by him. It's most likely impossible to get it back. At this point, only death awaits me if I stay here. I have to leave immediately. "
"Kill!"
After Ling Donglai got the pendant, he had no more scruples.
He poured all the True Qi in his body into the tree branch. The tree branch shone with golden light, as if it had grown many barbs.
Kroc felt an extremely terrifying power and could not help but take four or five steps back.
"Slash!"
The tree branch in Ling Donglai's hand went straight for him.
In a moment of desperation, Kroc grabbed the remaining blood race duke of the Ganggro clan and shouted, "Blood Sacrifice!"
"Patriarch, no!"
However, as soon as his voice fell, all the blood in his body flew out and gathered into a ball.
Ling Donglai could not help but stop what he was doing. He felt a terrifying destructive power in the ball of blood, as if it could raze everything around it to the ground.
"Die!"
Kroc violently pushed, and the terrifying blob of blood suddenly exploded. It could be seen that the blood was still boiling and bubbling.
Ling Donglai hurriedly dodged. He felt that being stained by the blood was definitely not a good thing.
Sure enough, after the blood fell to the ground, it began to corrode the ground rapidly. The entire ground seemed to be burning.
After all the blood fell, Kroc's figure could no longer be seen.
"He actually escaped."
Ling Donglai muttered, "So this is the blood race. Although they don't have any exquisite martial arts, some blood arts and forbidden curses are really powerful."
Looking down at the Holy Blood pendant in his hand, Ling Donglai began to look forward to it.
After finding He Yunze, Ling Donglai did not leave in a hurry. Since he had destroyed the Ganggro clan, there were some good spoils of war.
First of all, there were the Ganggro clan's collection of blood race scriptures, and then some wealth.
Ling Donglai took what he could and destroyed what he could not. Then, he burned down the entire manor.
At the port.
"Teacher Ling, where are we going now?" He Yunze looked at the vast sea and asked, puzzled.
"I'm sending you out of America. This matter is too big. We can no longer stay in America."
"Teacher Ling, we can take a plane."
"The American government might even blow up a plane to kill us."
"That's really possible!"
"Alright, let's go!" Ling Donglai said as he kicked a plank into the sea. Then, he pulled He Yunze onto the plank. "We'll talk about your dantian when we get back to China."
"Yes, teacher!"
The plank sped across the sea like a small boat.
He Yunze was impressed. This method was much more powerful than the legendary Dharma crossing the river on a reed.
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