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Three realms primordial blood sword!

The magic power of the primordial spirit, infinite external force, all spiritual mysteries, and the comprehension of the laws of the world are all integrated in this sword.

A gleam of brilliance burst out in Prince Thorol's eyes, and he suddenly pointed at Moro!

Immediately, the Primordial Blood Sword of the Three Realms stabbed violently at Mo Luo's throat with endless blood light!

The speed is up to the limit!

Mo Luo didn't hide, if he wanted to hide, he could of course dodge.

But the blood sword of the soul of the three realms has already locked Mo Luo's consciousness.So no matter how Moro hides, he still has to face the blood sword of the Three Realms Primordial Spirit in the end.

boom!

The Blood Sword of the Primordial Spirit of the Three Realms pierced Moro's throat.

The blood sword pierced Moro's throat.

Chen Yang and the others couldn't help being surprised when they saw this.

Wall Rhine couldn't help being overjoyed upon seeing this.

But the old Prince Thorol had a serious expression on his face.

He knew that now was the real game.

Primordial Spirit Blood Sword intends to drain all of Mo Luo's blood essence with infinite profound meaning.

But Moro is also using his powerful cell decomposition ability to decompose the mystery of the blood sword.

"Whirlwind!" Prince Thorol yelled.

He wants to drive Yuanshen Xuejian to strangle him.

Mo Luo let out a sharp cry, and reached out his hand to grab the blade of the Primordial Spirit Blood Sword.

The two sides are deadlocked!

It was an unforgettable scene, Moro's throat was pierced, but nothing happened to him.

Mo Luo firmly grasped the blood sword of the Three Realms Primordial Spirit.

Sweat poured down from the forehead of the old Prince Thorol. It could be seen that the old prince was very strenuous.

"Roar!" Mo Luo suddenly roared, and directly pulled out the Blood Sword of the Primordial Spirit of the Three Realms from his throat.Afterwards, Mo Luo grabbed the blood sword of the Three Realms Primordial Spirit and sent it to his mouth.

Click click!

Under Mo Luo's bite, the Primordial Spirit Blood Sword shattered inch by inch!

The old Prince Thorol turned pale with astonishment, the Blood Sword of the Primordial Spirit of the Three Realms was formed by his own spirit, mana, and primordial spirit.

This is where the essence of Prince Solor's alchemy lies. If it is really swallowed by Moro, the old Prince Solor will lose at least half of his skills.

"Scatter!" At this moment, the old Prince Thoror shouted.

The Primordial Spirit Blood Sword of the Three Realms disappeared immediately.The magic power of the magic pill essence in it immediately turned into a Suzaku flapping its wings and flying towards the sky.

Although Moro is powerful, he can't fly.

So soon, Suzaku returned to the eyebrows of the old Prince Thorol.

"If there is any other way, just use it." Moro shouted at Prince Soroll.

Although Prince Thorol still has a lot of methods, but all his powerful methods have been used.But there is nothing Mo Luo can do.

Prince Thorol knew that he was no match for Moro.

Prince Thorol took a deep breath, and then his figure returned to normal.He was that old man again.

Moro laughed loudly when he saw this, and then he also returned to his normal form.

But his clothes were already ragged, so Chen Yang immediately handed Mo Luo his coat.

Moro put on.

At this moment, the Jialan apartment is already in a mess.

"Your Highness, should you admit that we have the ability to kill you now?" Chen Yang and the others followed.Chen Yang stood out from the crowd and asked.

Prince Thorol's expression turned extremely ugly.

He glanced at Chen Yang and said, "I have to go back and discuss with my ancestors what you said. Now I can't reply to you."

"Since you're here, I don't think you should leave." Luo Feng said coldly.

Chen Yang also meant the same thing.

This old prince has a high level of cultivation and is a strong enemy.It would not be a good thing for Mo Luo if he was allowed to join forces with his ancestors.

It would be better to control him first.In this way, there is only one more bargaining chip in the negotiation.

Hearing Luo Feng's words, Hua Laiyin immediately opened his eyes angrily and asked, "What do you mean?"

Luo Feng glanced at Hua Erlaiyin, and said word by word: "I told you that you are here, so don't leave. Don't you understand the meaning of this sentence?"

Chen Yang also smiled, and said: "Wallein, it seems that you stopped me from leaving yesterday, why are you so brave now? We beat and scolded now. Do you want to talk to me now? gentleman?"

Wall Rhine was in a hurry, but his verbal skills were far inferior to Chen Yang's.

Thorol waved his hand, motioning for Walllein to shut up.

He looked at Mo Luo again, and said, "Your Excellency is physically stronger than ever before. Today I confess, I will let you handle it."

A lazy smile appeared on Mo Luo's face, and he said, "I work for Chen Yang, so I won't deal with you. How to deal with it depends on Chen Yang."

There was a slight strangeness in Prince Thorol's eyes, he couldn't understand everything in front of him.He didn't understand why Chen Yang was so humble, why he could make a strong man like Mo Luo submissive.

Chen Yang immediately said: "Mo Luo, I want this Prince to not be my opponent for at least a year. You can figure it out."

"That's easy!" After Moro finished speaking, he shot suddenly.

With a flash, Moro charged towards Prince Thoror.

Prince Thorol couldn't dodge in time, and was immediately knocked out with a bang.

Prince Thorol was knocked flying 30 meters away, and finally fell heavily to the ground.

"Your Highness?" Wall Rhine turned pale with shock, he glanced at the crowd with hatred, and then hurriedly ran towards Old Prince Thorol.

Prince Thorol's injury was definitely not serious, all the viscera and vigor of his body were knocked apart by Moro.

Later, including Wall Rhine and Prince Thorol, both of them were also locked in the apartment.

With Moro around, no one can save them.

The living room of the apartment was already a mess.

Shen Monong immediately asked Guoan's friends to find someone to repair it.

It's not too much trouble, but the damage on the ground is a little bit bigger.

If Chen Yang hadn't spoken in time, the whole apartment would have been destroyed.

Afterwards, a group of people went to discuss matters in the living room on the second floor.

In the living room, the lights were white.Everyone sat and stood.

Shen Mo said in a deep voice: "Now that the old prince has been arrested by us, this time we will definitely offend the blood clan."

Mo Luo said: "Why bother so deliberately? According to me, we should simply kill them all. In this way, the entire Boer state belongs to the Dekekang family's property is ours."

At the level of Mo Luo, it seems that he alone can kill the entire blood race.

Chen Yang pondered.

Luo Feng said: "If you really want to kill, then it's not in a hurry. There is another ancestor of the blood clan who didn't make a move. Although you are powerful, Mo Luo, I'm afraid that even if you can beat this old ancestor by then, you won't be able to kill him." Him. Once that is the case, we can negotiate. But if we kill all these people, there will be no room for negotiation."

"What big brother thinks is exactly my concern." Chen Yang said immediately. "Let's talk about everything after the meeting with that old ancestor. Now that the old Prince Thorol has been captured by us, the old ancestor must definitely make a move."

Everyone couldn't ignore the ancestor of the blood clan.

Even the god emperors back then failed to destroy it!

This night, Chen Yang and the others spent the night safely.

But they all know that the real storm is yet to come.

The background of the blood family is not deep enough.

The point is, no one can stand against Moro.If the old prince can't do it, then the other nine princes can't even do it.

This is not a competition of mana, Moro's physical body is really too strong.

It is reckoned that even if Moro is going to attack God's Domain, if the God Emperor and the Chinese Emperor do not take action, it will be difficult for anyone to stop Moro.

Although Chen Yang's Garan Temple has just opened, it has a profound foundation with an ancient deity like Mo Luo sitting in it.

Wall Rhine and the old Prince Thorol were locked in the same room.

At this moment, the old Prince Thorol seemed to be much older.

"Your Highness, it seems that we have to ask our ancestors to take action." Wall Rhine was worried.

The old Prince Thorol said: "This Moro's physical body is too strong. Even if the ancestors make a move, it will be difficult to kill him." Then he sighed and said: "It seems that the destiny of our blood clan is not in our hands. On the body, even if a younger generation emerges casually, it will be difficult for our blood race to breathe."

Wall Rhine lowered her head sadly.

After a long while, Wall Rhine said: "Your Highness, why did they only arrest us? Why didn't they just kill us? Are they also afraid of their ancestors?"

Prince Thorol said: "Even if the ancestors couldn't kill Moro, Moro would definitely not be able to kill the ancestors. Therefore, they want to leave room. Since they want to leave room, we will not be in danger."

Wall Rhine fell silent, and then he said: "I don't know how far the ancestors have retreated now? Do you know that something happened here."

Prince Thorol said: "Don't worry, the ancestors are omnipresent and omniscient."

The next day, the sun was shining.

Although the Jialan Temple was established, Chen Yang had no specific plan or next move until the matter was resolved with the blood race.

At this time, the Dekekang family was very uneasy. First, Bai Xue and the three blood kings were arrested.Now even the old prince has been arrested.

At this moment, in the Dekkang family, the Grand Duke of Berne is taking over the family affairs for the time being.

The Duke of Berne looks to be in his fifties, in the prime of his life.

The old Prince Thorol was arrested, but the Duke of Berne was not happy about taking the throne.

Within the blood clan, there has always been very little competition for power, which stems from the charm of the old Prince Thorol.

The Duke of Berne was very anxious, and he felt that he had to inform his ancestors.

Although he had little involvement in recent events, everything was very clear.

The Duke of Berne personally went to the front of the underground research center of the old castle.

The architecture of this ancient castle is very particular. Above Fengshui, this is the real dragon's game!

And the place where the basement hides is also the place where the ancestors retreated. This is the Eye of the True Dragon.

It is the place where the spiritual wisdom of heaven and earth gathers.

People who stay in this kind of place for a long time will naturally have clear ears and eyes, and good health!

The basement door was closed.

No one has ever dared to disturb here.

The Duke of Berne came to the gate, and he pressed the mechanism.

Soon, the door opened.

It was dark inside.

The Duke of Bern walked down the dark stairs...