Super God Gene Chapter 3177: Deprivation of blood

"Although Zhuo Donglai did not merge with the Destruction-level God, the power of each sword light is equivalent to the blow of the Destruction-level God. Such a terrifying power is truly appalling. No wonder Wuwei Daozu was killed with a sword from Zixia Xianyi. The country is really domineering, I don't know how Han Sen will deal with it?" King Tianyuan narrowed his eyes and looked at the show.

Rockid also sighed lightly: "The Wuwei Daozu back then was really a world-shattering talent, even the president of the guild hated him for three points, but unfortunately, he refused to join my Chaos Society, otherwise there would be a lot of trouble. Great work."

Everyone was seized by the dazzling sword, giving birth to unrivaled thoughts.

Han Sen didn't panic when he saw the terrifying and boundless Sword Intent attacking.

There is no sky-shattering sword qi, no unparalleled sword light, and a stab that looks light and airy, completely unable to match Zhuo Donglai's sky-shattering swordsmanship.

But it was just such a stab at the sword, but it made the hearts of all spectators tremble. They all felt that the sword was stabbed in their hearts and pierced their hearts. Many people even spewed blood from their mouths, and even the top powerhouses had blood oozing from the corners of their mouths, and their faces were full of horror.

This sword is the Spirit Sword Dao that Han Sen learned from the Sixth Dao Great Emperor. The Spirit Sword Dao is not a spiritual sword technique, but a sword technique that directly points to the soul.

This is a swordsmanship based on the will of the soul. A sword is aimed directly at the heart. If there is a deficiency in the heart, it will inevitably be hurt by this sword. It is famous but has no tricks, and it has spirit but no truth.

Spirit Sword Dao itself does not have the ability to hurt others. For those who fall into Spirit Sword Dao, the real enemy is themselves.

Zhuo Donglai watched Han Sen's sword stab, and suddenly fell into a nightmare. For a time, countless bizarre pictures flashed in his mind, and his will was lost in an instant. The strongest sword, Ziqi Donglai, turned out to be Without attack and self-destruction, it disappeared in an instant.

"What kind of evil swordsmanship is that?" The dignitaries of the seven empires were all shocked and horrified. They couldn't understand what kind of power Han Sen's sword was, and it could have such a strange effect.

They are accustomed to thinking that real power is the foundation, ignoring the cultivation of their own realm, and there are very few people who can understand the magic of Han Sen's sword.

Only a few top powerhouses, seeing Han Sen's sword, all praised that Han Sen's kendo realm has become deified.

Han Sen looked at Zhuo Donglai with a frown, because although Spirit Sword Dao was powerful, he did not think that Zhuo Donglai would be so easily defeated by Spirit Sword Dao. He faintly felt that there was another reason for Zhuo Donglai's collapse.

Suddenly I saw divine light in the void. A beam of light came from the void and landed on Zhuo Donglai's body, causing some blue light to emerge from his body, as if some force was coming from his body. Internal extraction.

"Bloodline deprivation..." Yan Beifei sighed.

Now everyone understands what's going on. The **** who bestowed Zhuo Donglai's bloodline is pulling away from his bloodline.

Every time those blue rays of light drifted away, the aura on Zhuo Donglai's body weakened a little, like a dying person whose vitality was gradually being drawn away.

Boom!

When Zhuo Donglai's body was stripped to a certain extent, the Zixia Immortal Clothing on his body was automatically separated from his body.

For the human beings in the imperial universe, the blood of the gods is the basis for controlling the genetic species. Now that Zhuo Donglai's blood of the gods has been removed, the peerless genetic species such as Zixia Xianyi are naturally no longer restricted by him and have regained their freedom. body.

There was a hint of joy in the eyes of Tianzong Sect Master, and the old man beside him also said happily: "Zixia Xianyi will return to the Dao Pond when she regains her freedom. When the younger brother enters the Dao Pond again, Master and I will lean together. With the help of each other, the younger brother will have the opportunity to be protected by this divine species, and will be able to inherit my Tianzong Taoism in the future."

The reason why the Sect Master of Tianzong forced Zhuo Dong to come, not only to make him withdraw from the competition for the position of Sect Master of Tianzong, but the most important thing is to win Zixia Xianyi.

If there is no strong strength, even if the Tianzong Sect Master forces his son to inherit the position of Tianzong Sect Master, he will definitely not be able to sit for long.

But if you can get Zixia Xianyi's help, then the position of the sect master of this day will be unbreakable.

The sect master of Tianzong has been calculating for a long time. As long as Zixia Xianyi returns to Daochi, he will bless his son with secret methods and secret treasures. Even if he sacrifices his life savings and hard work, he will also seek a future for his son.

Although the sect master of Tianzong is also ashamed of Zhuo Donglai, the nature of father and son and the aging body and mind make him choose to do everything for his son.

But what makes the Sect Master of Tianzong and the old man feel a little strange is that although Zixia Xianyi was peeled off from Zhuo Donglai's body, it did not leave the return road pool, but was suspended in front of Zhuo Donglai, with Zhuo Donglai Facing each other from a distance, the purple haze on his body flickered like a fairy garment woven from the sky.

One person and one clothes stand in the air~IndoMTL.com~ The people are already withered and old like weeds, but the clothes are shining brightly. The mysterious beam of light was also dissipated.

Now Zhuo Donglai has completely lost the momentum he had just now. He no longer has the temperament of a god. The long hair that was originally turned into purple, now not to mention the flowing purple clouds, even the black has receded, and the hair is full of long hair. Turned into withered white, as if it had grown old overnight.

Seeing such a powerful and beautiful man like this, many girls and young women have tears in their eyes, and feel sorry for Zhuo Donglai in their hearts.

Even many invincible powerhouses have regrets in their hearts, and some can't bear to see a peerless genius end up like this.

"The sect master of Tianzong, some are too much." In the Wuwei Taoist Palace, there are also people who complain about Zhuo Dong, but this is a family matter of Tianzong. Even if they want to come forward for Zhuo Dong, they are unknown teachers.

But at this moment, on the Zixia Xianyi, Zixia actually bloomed, like a **** descending, exuding a boundless Zixia fairy rhyme.

"Is Zixia Xianyi finally going to return to Dao Pond?" Although the Sect Master of Tianzong couldn't bear it in his heart, he couldn't help but get excited again when he saw Zixia Xianyi rising into the sky.

But in the next second, the Tianzong Sect Master widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief.

That Zixia Immortal Clothes once again descended on Zhuo Donglai, who was full of withered white hair Quickly recovered, like a **** child who was awakening from a deep sleep.

"How could this be? It's impossible! Zhuo Donglai has lost the blood of the gods, how could Zixia Xianyi choose him? Xia Xianyi and Zhuo Donglai were full of disbelief.

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