Chapter 223: The Fallen Eucharist showed its power, swept 4 squares, killing the saint like a dog!
The dark red blood rushed into the nine heavens, like the eruption of an eternal volcano.
And as the dark red blood erupted, there was also a terrifying holy realm fluctuation.
"What is this?" The saint of the Yasha royal family exclaimed.
No matter how enchanting Jun Xiaoyao is, it is impossible to become a saint instantly, and he will become a powerful saint at once.
In the horrified eyes of everyone.
In front of Jun Xiaoyao, a majestic shadow appeared.
The demon shadow was sturdy, with long hair falling down his heels, and a pair of eyes half-covered by black hair, scarlet as blood, exuding a frenzy.
Surprisingly, it is the fallen Eucharist that Jun Xiaoyao brought out from Panwu Mausoleum!
When Jun Xiaoyao brought out the Fallen Eucharist, he had a plan in his heart.
The ancient Eucharist has similarities.
If part of his true spirit power is stationed in the Palace of the Fallen Eucharist, you can control it.
Of course, this kind of manipulation also has limitations.
If the time is too long and the frequency is too frequent, Jun Xiaoyao's own ridiculous ancient Eucharist may be contaminated with the magic and ominous intent of the fallen Eucharist.
So it can only be used in emergency.
And now, it is the right time to sacrifice.
"This...what the **** is this, puppet?" The other sinner saints were also shocked.
"No, this person is bloody, with a living breath, not like a puppet."
"What the **** is this?"
Everyone in the Quartet is puzzled.
But the fluctuation of that kind of saint cannot be concealed.
Jun Xiaoyao looked at the saint of the Yasha royal family, with a smile on his lips.
He stretched out his finger and clicked on his forehead.
A light ball filled with strong soul power emerged, and then directly escaped into the fallen Holy Body Shrine.
In an instant, the eyes of the Fallen Eucharist shot three feet of blood, as if activated.
"ended."
Jun Xiaoyao and Fallen Eucharist actually spoke at the same time.
Jun Xiaoyao's clear and indifferent voice superimposed on the hoarse and heavy voice of the Fallen Eucharist, with an indescribable sense of oppression.
It's almost like the strongest boss to exit!
boom!
The fallen Eucharist screamed up to the sky, black hair was three thousand feet, and dark red blood spurted out!
He directly rushed towards the saint of the Yasha royal family.
"I'm also a saint, I'm afraid you won't succeed!" The saint of the Yasha royal clan burst away with a breath of breath.
But the result is...
boom!
The attack of the saint of the Yasha royal family bombarded the fallen Eucharist without causing any damage to it.
Not even a blood hole!
"This..." The saint of the Yasha royal clan was sluggish, and his soul seemed to have been emptied.
He is a saint!
Even if it was only the early stage of the saint, this blow would be enough to smash mountains and lakes.
But now, there is no harm done to the person in front of you!
Not only him, but all the sinner creatures are taking a breath of cold at this moment.
The ancestors of Dongxuan, Gu Yuan and others were also shocked.
Because this was the first time Jun Xiaoyao sacrificed the Fallen Eucharist, it was the first time they saw each other.
Everyone was horrified, their scalp tingling.
But they didn't know that the ancient sacrament was invincible of the same rank.
Even if it is the fallen Eucharist, the strength of the physical body remains unchanged.
Since it is invincible of the same rank, the attack of the saints of the Yasha royal family is naturally impossible to cause any harm to the fallen Eucharist.
But on the contrary, the Fallen Eucharist grabbed the shoulders of the saints of the Yasha royal family with both hands.
then……
Tore suddenly!
Shit!
It's like tearing a piece of paper.
This prestigious Yasha royal saint was directly torn in half by the Fallen Eucharist!
The blood is falling!
Holy blood spilled!
Heaven and earth are dead at this moment!
That's a saint, a saint on top!
But at this moment, it was like a shredded chicken, being torn in half.
This shocking scene made everyone breathless!
The neck seemed to be strangled by a pair of invisible hands.
"Roar!"
The fallen Eucharist is baptized by the Holy Blood and is even more violent!
His **** eyes, three feet of blood sprayed out, once again locked onto another saint of the Yasha royal family.
The saint of the Yasha royal family, who didn't even have the courage to fight, turned around and fleeed.
But how did he escape the chase of the fallen Eucharist.
boom! boom! boom!
The Fallen Eucharist took three steps and directly caught the saint of the Yasha royal family.
"Spare... forgive my life!" The saint of the Yasha royal family let out a panic begging for mercy.
But the Fallen Eucharist was controlled by Jun Xiaoyao at this moment, how could he spare these sinners.
Shit!
In the next second, the saint of the Yasha royal family was also torn in half.
After that, the Fallen Eucharist did not stop, and directly killed the saint of the Sky Demon Royal Family.
"what!"
"Monster, what kind of monster is this?"
"It's definitely not a saint, is it a saint king or a great saint?"
Panic, screams, one after another.
All sinner creatures, their scalp will explode at this moment!
His whole body was horrified, trembling like a madness!
Not to mention ordinary sinner creatures.
It was the saints of the sinners, all of them were scared to death at this moment, and the bones seemed to be frozen.
They had never seen such a horrible existence, tearing the saints like a joke.
terror!
so horrible!
"This...this...this..."
The Sky Demon Prince was stuck in place, his whole soul seemed to be pulled away.
He never expected that there was such a terrifying existence beside Jun Xiaoyao.
Killing saints is like slaughtering a dog!
despair!
Endless despair, like a tide, flooded the heart of the Sky Demon Prince.
"You ant, you deserve to die." Jun Xiaoyao casually took a palm, pushing the golden palm print across the void, crushing it towards the Sky Demon Prince.
At this moment, the Sky Demon Prince finally regretted it.
He regretted that he didn't listen to Yan Rumeng's warning and returned to Xianyu earlier.
But in the world, there is no regret about taking medicine.
boom!
Not surprisingly, the Sky Demon Prince was slapped to death by Jun Xiaoyao in endless despair.
Jun Xiaoyao grabbed his hand, grabbed the remains of the Sky Demon Prince, and threw it to Yan Qingying.
"Swallow him, don't waste the blood of the demon god." Jun Xiaoyao said.
He didn't use the blood of the Demon God himself, but it was of great help to Yan Qingying.
Yan Qingying showed gratitude and excitement.
She first swallowed the Fallen God Child, and now she swallowed the Sky Demon Prince.
If this continues to swallow, God knows how powerful she will be in the future.
Yan Rumeng, who saw this scene, sighed deeply.
She had also thought that if she could not save the Sky Demon Prince, at least the blood of the Demon God must be obtained.
Now, it's completely lost.
Not only that, but Yan Rumeng was "offended" by Jun Xiaoyao.
She simply lost her blood.
"Miss, go!"
The two demon sages of the Demon God Palace also screamed ~www.readwn.com~ There is a fallen Eucharist, and no saint is his one-one enemy.
Even the two saints of the Demon God's Palace could not deal with the fallen Eucharist.
Yan Rumeng was also very decisive, and took out an empty charm to leave directly.
"I have forgotten you, this time the Sin Race broke the seal, and you have done it." Jun Xiaoyao narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the two demon temple saints.
He directly controlled the Fallen Eucharist and killed the two demon temple saints.
The result is not the slightest suspense.
Accompanied by two screams, the two demon temple saints died tragically on the spot!
Leisurely literature, let the soul travel!
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