"You said, can the blood coat kill that Mo Zhi?"

Around the blood bodhi tree, a group of bloodthirsty geniuses gathered together. One of the geniuses looked at the two strong men facing each other and suddenly asked, with a hint of worry in his tone.

"Hmph, then Mo Zhi is just relying on a sneak attack. If he really wants to fight with real swords and guns, how can he be a blood-clothed opponent?"

The blood clumps are the same as the blood suits, both from the bloodthirsty sea elder family. Hearing the question at this moment, he could not help but snorted, filled with disdain, he had forgotten that he was only a second-tier **** emperor.

To be honest, the previous successive moves by Mo Zhi and Yueluo really frightened these bloodthirsty sea geniuses. In a blink of an eye, there were only three seventh-rank **** emperors left in the bloodthirsty sea, and the original confidence was gone. .

However, hearing the words of the blood clumps, the bloodthirsty sea geniuses were relieved. The secret path was in the frontal battle. Although the blood clothing of the seventh-ranking **** emperor may not really be able to kill Mo Zhi, but it will never be defeated. .

At that time, there are still two Seventh-Rank Divine Emperors on the bloodthirsty sea side, and the three powerful ones are rushing forward, afraid that Mo will fly straight to the sky?

In the eyes of the blood clumps, Mo Zhi, who had no possibility of sneak attack and trickery, would definitely not be able to show his power as before. In a frontal confrontation, the bloodthirsty sea powerhouse is not a vegetarian.

As for the Sixth-Rank Divine Emperor who was guarding next to him, his face was full of vigilance. He was reminded of the blood just now, and he had been guarding against the same haunting moonset.

These young people in front of them are all hope for the future of the bloodthirsty sea. If they are really swept away by the frenzied moonset, the bloodthirsty sea will inevitably fall into an embarrassing situation of being unresolved.

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"Tsk tusk, blood suit, you really have confidence in yourself!"

Under the canopy of the blood linden tree, Mo stared directly at the blood cloak that refused to help the blood, and the sound of mockery fell, and he said another word of admiration.

But in this case, there is still a strong ridicule in the ears of the audience, but at this moment, they also have great confidence in the blood garment.

In the past, Mo Zhi killed the spirits by surprise. It was very different from face-to-face combat. Even at the same level, it was possible to kill with one blow under a sneak attack.

Just now, many onlookers could clearly see the combat power of the blood suit, it was the absolute strength that could still prevail when facing the siege of the three seventh-ranked **** emperors.

boom!

The blood suit no longer had the advantage of talking with the guy on the other side. Everything in the world depends on strength. He believes that as long as he kills the opponent, the fruit of victory must belong to him.

From the body of the blood-clothed body, a powerful and **** gas suddenly burst out, and immediately after a flower in front of the spirits, the blood-clothed figure had been lost on the spot.

Under the canopy, it seemed as if a cloud of blood floated by, and it looked like a blood-red garment. Perhaps this was the origin of the name of the blood garment, and his body was indeed a robe worn by an ancient strong man.

Although the original owner of the bloodcoat did not reach the level of a **** emperor in ancient times, his strength has been advancing with each passing day after so many years of cultivation, and now it has turned into a body, sending a powerful blow towards Yun Xiao.

"A piece of clothing?"

While the eyes of the ancient Demon Emperor of Yun Xiao flickered, he could see through the body of the blood suit in an instant, but felt a little curious, and wondered if he erased his wisdom and refined it for his own use, would his defense power be great increase?

It was just as Xueyi thought, at this moment there was only Yun Xiao who was fighting directly, and it was almost impossible to use the cultivation base of the 6th-Rank Divine Emperor to compete against a high-level 7th-Rank Divine Emperor.

The previous few times, Yun Xiao used countless methods, and the strongest spirit race he killed were only the middle stage of the Seventh-Rank God Emperor.

Originally, there was a chasm between the sixth-ranked **** emperor and the seventh-ranked **** emperor, but after reaching the high-ranked **** emperor, the rank gap between the same realm could not be explained.

Otherwise, they are both the Seventh-Rank Divine Sovereign, how could the previous blood suit have the upper hand with one enemy and three. This is the strength of the seventh-Rank Divine Sovereign high-level powerhouse.

What's more, Xueyi is a strong bloodthirsty sea, and it is by no means comparable to those half-hearted 7th-Rank God Emperors.

At this moment, Yun Xiao, if he wants to defeat the blood suit head-on, he must use more hole cards.

"In that case, don't pretend it!"

Although Yun Xiao knew that using those hole cards would expose his identity, besides Mo Zhi, he also had two hidden identities, so he didn't need to worry too much.

This is the advantage of having many clones. Of course, if there is no powerful spirit that can be cut, it is impossible to be so realistic. At least at this moment, the identity of the blood has not been recognized by the bloodthirsty spirit race.

If this is the case, then Yun Xiao has a lot less scruples.

What's more, the bloodthirsty sea party is at most the seventh-ranking **** emperor high-level, those sea elders can't come out at all, after revealing their identity, they may not have the opportunity to retreat.

laugh!

A strong sound of breaking the wind passed, and then all the onlookers could clearly see that the black robes were directly swept by the blood, but no blood was splashed.

"Look over there!"

One of the spirit race experts exclaimed, attracting all the gazes of the onlookers spirit race, and saw that in another direction, a brand new Mo Zhi appeared again.

"Seventh-Rank Divine Emperor... the middle section?"

Until this moment, when Yun Xiao instantly urged the power of the ancestral channel and revealed the pulse before the spirit, all the spirits later realized their true pulse cultivation level.

But after sensing Mo Zhi's pulse cultivation base, the spirits were a little messy in the wind, a guy in the middle of the seventh-ranking **** emperor, can kill the bloodthirsty sea powerhouse of the same realm like a chicken?

"Xue You, when we were in Wuwang Mountain, that Mo Zhi seemed to be the cultivation base of the Seventh-Rank God Emperor, right?"

A trace of doubt flashed in the eyes of the blood clusters watching the battle from the outside, and Yun Xiao's disguised blood was also somewhat helpless. After all, after the power of the ancestral vein was stimulated, the pulse cultivation level could not be hidden.

These guys next to him, including the **** battle over there, had all seen Mo Zhi, and when he was in Wuwang Mountain, Mo Zhi was already a seventh-ranking **** emperor, and they felt clearly.

"Perhaps the induction was wrong, or maybe he was injured during this period of time?"

Xueya frowned slightly and gave an ambiguous statement, and while they were talking, the **** and **** battles over there also had a conversation.

"The middle stage of the Seventh-Rank God Emperor?"

Xue Huang felt that he was greatly humiliated, but he was still facing a big enemy just now, and he didn't even go to grab this great achievement with Xueyi.

After all, in his opinion, under fighting alone, he or the blood-clothed may not be Mo Zhi's opponent.

But now it seems that Mo Zhi can kill the strong man in the middle stage of the seventh rank **** emperor like a chicken, relying only on sneak attacks.

If he really wanted to fight head-on, he would definitely not be his opponent of a high-ranking powerhouse like the Seventh-Rank God Emperor.

At this moment, the blood shook my heart and anger, and there was a trace of extreme regret.

Knowing this, how could he willingly give Mo Zhi to the blood suit, a guy in the middle of the Seventh-Rank Divine Emperor, didn't he get it right?

"Mo Zhi, at the time of Wuwang Mountain, there was a high-level cultivation base for the Seventh-Rank God Emperor!"

The **** battle on the side seemed to have heard the sound of Xue Huan gritted his teeth, and he couldn't help but intercede with a weird face, causing Xue Huan to froze for a while, and then a strange thought rose.

"I can't feel wrong, and he should not have suffered any internal injuries!"

The blood war seemed to have a point, and then the words that were said made the speculation in Dexue dang's heart intensified a bit, especially after looking at the blood war.

"No way?"

A touch of extreme incomprehension rose in the hearts of Xue Huang and Blood War. It was obvious that they all thought of going somewhere, and the guy who claimed to be Mo Zhi was probably not the real Mo Zhi.

"If it were him, it would be a bit scary!"

The regret in the blood dazzling eyes disappeared, and replaced by a touch of horror. If that is really what they think in their hearts...people, today's bloodthirsty sea, I am afraid that something big will happen.

"Let the blood suit have a try first, if it's him or not, I will see you later!"

Xue Huang took a deep breath, and at the same time, he was ready to take a shot. Even if he had confidence in the blood suit, he was a little drummer at the moment, and he always felt that something big would happen.

During the conversation between these two bloodthirsty sea powerhouses, the blood suit that missed a hit did not think in that direction. After all, no one reminded him of Mo Zhi's original cultivation.

"It shocked me. It turned out to be just a guy in the middle of the Seventh-Rank God Emperor!"

When Xueyi turned his head, and also sensed the cultivation level of Mo Zhi's middle-ranking Divine Emperor, his heart was greatly relieved, and a happy smile appeared on his face.

If talking about the blood suit before, he was still a little worried, worried that the other party was the pinnacle of the Seventh-Rank God Emperor who was stronger than himself, then he was completely relieved now.

As a veteran powerhouse who came out of the bloodthirsty sea, Xueyi was confident that within a few tricks, he killed the unknowingly thick ink directly under his palm.

When the time comes, all the treasures of the other party will belong to him, thinking that after getting six full blood bodhi fruits, he can go further and even attack the future of the eighth-grade **** emperor, so he blushes with enthusiasm.

What Xueyi didn't know was that the 7th-Rank Divine Emperor in front of him was completely different from the ordinary 7th-Rank Divine Emperor. However, he hadn't really seen the horror of the other party.

With Yun Xiao's current strength, even if it does not urge the strength of the ancestral veins, the blood coat of the seventh-rank **** emperor may not really be able to keep him, but he does not want to take the risk.

After all, this is the place of the bloodthirsty sea. Who knows if he hits and beats, a bloodthirsty sea expert of the eighth rank or even the ninth rank **** emperor will come out. If that time comes, he will cry without tears.

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