Chapter 350: A projection, so much nonsense

The Blood Sparrow Clan, one of the ancient holy clans, has a quasi-sage in the clan and a super orthodoxy.

There are so many strong people in his clan, and they have inherited the holy way. Every strong person is invincible in the same situation.

At this moment, the arrival of such a master of the Blood Sparrow Clan, even if it is just a projection, is enough to shock people.

After all, the external fluctuations shown by 놛 are not yet the full bloom of 놛's strength, but it gives everyone the feeling that he has far surpassed those dead aliens in the hands of Gu Changqing.

It was such a projection of a powerful man who appeared next to the corpse of a foreign murderer who was beheaded by Gu Changqing. How could everyone in the audience not be shocked?

Especially many human monks, their heads were extremely solemn, and they were sweating for Gu Changqing!

"The young master of our tribe is approaching, Bai Yuan, you haven't come to greet him. What do you mean... Oh?"

The Blood Sparrow Emperor's brows were furrowed and his eyes were impatient. After the projection came, he didn't even look at his surroundings. Before the projection solidified, the voice sounded first, but halfway through, he responded.

Looking at the dead body of the White Kite Emperor at his feet, the Blood Sparrow Clan Emperor’s brows became more and more furrowed: “Interesting.”

Saying the word "눕", he slowly raised his head, glanced around, and quickly locked his breath on Gu Changqing: "It seems that you are the one who killed the vassal of my Blood Bird Clan?"

Gu Changqing's tone was light and his eyes were calm: "I'm good."

Hearing Gu Changqing's admission, many foreign masters who were extremely afraid of Gu Changqing almost stopped cheering.

If it weren't for our lack of strength, we would all wish to take the place of the blood sparrow tribe's emperor and suppress Gu Changqing, thus reducing the number of people in the desolate tower who may compete with them for opportunities.

But what surprised them all was that the Blood Sparrow Clan Emperor did not get angry when he heard this. Instead, he looked at Gu Changqing a few more times, and then said in a matter-of-fact tone.

"In this case, then you can take Bai Yuan's place and follow me to my team of the Blood Sparrow Clan, and join my young master's battle against the Desolate Tower Battle Slave Team!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand slightly. As his spiritual power was condensed, a ball of red light emerged. Around him, a pair of small blood-colored wings stretched out. The divine radiance was as red as blood, and finally he condensed into a token engraved with blood wings. , was thrown to 깊's feet by 놛.

"Come here, take the token, and follow me to see the young master."

The Emperor of the Blood Sparrow Clan spoke with a calm and steady tone, with an order that could not be ignored.

And listening to his words, many foreign monks in the scene were originally stunned, but they turned into gloating.

Originally, they were worried that the Emperor of the Blood Sparrow Clan would not pursue Gu Changqing, but now it seems that Gu Changqing's ending may be even more miserable than they imagined.

In the desolate tower, it is far from peaceful and peaceful. Every small world is full of dangers. In the past, when the desolate tower was opened, there were many unparalleled geniuses and even masters of the holy way. There were precedents for people to die in the desolate tower.

Under such a background, what kind of good position would the young master of the Blood Sparrow Clan organize into a battle slave team?

To put it bluntly, they are just using their lives to serve as cannon fodder for the young master of the Blood Sparrow Clan. Once Gu Changqing is taken away, the outcome will definitely be worse than death!

"His Royal Highness Changqing may not be able to pass this hurdle this time!"

A group of foreigners gloated over the misfortune.

And those human monks, listening to the words of the Blood Sparrow Clan Emperor, tightened their grip, and their eyes were filled with sorrow and anger to the extreme!

"You are going too far!"

"That's right, Emperor Bai Yuan clearly wanted to kill His Highness Changqing first, and even more prepared to murder His Highness Changqing. Your Highness was just an attack. Why did you take him away?"

"Even the ancient saints should speak some truth!"

놋The young 놅strong human race couldn't help but speak. This is a human celestial beauty. She has not practiced for too long and is still very young, so there is still a fire in her body that has not been extinguished. 놇Stand up at this moment and help Gu Changqing Speak uprightly.

"Oh? Reason?"

The emperor of the Blood Sparrow Tribe sneered, his eyes filled with contempt to the extreme. His eyes fell directly on the Tianjiao who spoke. He raised a hand and moved towards her to suppress her!

"I, this is the greatest truth. If you have any opinion, then go to hell to raise it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, spiritual power burst out from the palm of his hand, condensing a crimson light wing, as if it could cut through the sky. A red light streaked through the void, slashing towards the charming girl!

"It's over!"

Many human monks had despairing expressions in their eyes, and some even turned their heads, unable to bear to see the girl's ending. The girl also had a despairing expression, and never expected that this strong man from the Blood Sparrow Clan would be so violent!

But just when she felt that her life was about to end, and she was closing her eyes and waiting for death, a sound broke through the air, making her look up involuntarily, and immediately, her beautiful eyes suddenly opened wide!

In front of her, Gu Changqing's figure had already protected her behind her at some point. With one hand and two fingers together, like holding chopsticks, he easily pinched the crimson light wing with only a slight exertion.

"Crack!"

That crimson light wing that was enough to obliterate an ordinary emperor was in the hands of Gu Changqing. It disintegrated instantly and turned into countless fragments of spiritual light, which directly dissipated between heaven and earth!

"Huh? Block it?"

"Your Highness Changqing, you actually blocked that blow?"

Everyone in the scene changed their expressions. Even the Emperor of the Blood Sparrow Clan was a little surprised, but only a little. Compared with the surprise, there was more surprise in his eyes!

"It seems that your strength is better than I expected. No wonder you were able to kill Bai Yuan. I will give you another chance. Now I will go with the emperor to meet the young master and fight for him in the desolate tower to atone for your sins." , otherwise, just die!"

The emperor of the Blood Sparrow Clan said, taking a step forward, and the aura of his projection completely bloomed at this moment, causing the breathing of everyone present to tighten suddenly!

"Emperor... late-stage emperor!?"

"Just a projection can cause the emperor to fluctuate in his later stage? Then shouldn't his true form be the emperor's perfect cultivation?"

"This, how can we resist this?"

All the monks had despairing eyes.

The Blood Sparrow Clan is worthy of being an ancient holy clan. If any expert is chosen, the projection will be comparable to that of the late Emperor.

Moreover, don't forget that although this projection is not the original deity, it still inherits the skills, magical powers, etc. of the original deity. If we really talk about combat power, I am afraid that many perfection-level emperors may not be its opponents!

"You little kid from the human race, please answer me!"

Feeling the awe-inspiring gazes around him, the emperor of the Blood Bird Clan became increasingly proud.

Taking a step forward, the red wings spread out behind him, and the blood was shining in the wingspan. His voice was unabashedly arrogant, and he looked at Changqing with eyes like a hunter staring at his prey. He was domineering with his momentum!

"answer?"

Hearing this, Gu Changqing raised his eyes slightly and looked at the Emperor of the Blood Sparrow Tribe in the distance. He didn't say much, but just stepped forward, one step at a time, as if strolling in a courtyard.

"brush!"

There are countless creatures in the field, and it feels like a blur in front of my eyes.

When he came back to his senses, he only saw Gu Changqing's figure, which had reached the top of the blood sparrow clan emperor's head, and lightly waved his palm down, without any fluctuation of spiritual power. It was just a light palm.

"Crack!"

A few breaths ago, that statue was the emperor of the Blood Bird Tribe. Its projection was cracked. Before even holding on for a breath, it was shattered into nothingness by Gu Changqing's palm and dissipated between heaven and earth!

Until the projection of the Emperor of the Blood Sparrow Clan was completely wiped out.

Gu Changqing's voice sounded slowly.

"Even if you come in person, you are not qualified to talk nonsense in front of me. How dare you talk so much nonsense like a projection?"

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