Chapter 207 Ancestor of the Zhao family

Everyone was shocked and didn't know what to say for a moment.

He Ming's face looked as dark as water as he looked at the large mark that was like ink.

He worked hard to plan everything, thinking that even if he couldn't monopolize it, he could still get a big share of it.

Unexpectedly, this blood energy that I don’t know where came from, one person ate more than he and everyone present combined.

He Ming glanced at Miyagi suddenly, trying to find that person.

But the palace city is vast and complicated, and the crowds are swarming like ants. Where can I find that person?

The spiritual blood sacrifice was so mysterious that even he couldn't detect where the blood energy was coming from in an instant.

Moreover, others have to take action themselves in order to carve a mark on the spiritual veins.

Why didn’t that person use it?

Spiritual veins have not appeared for hundreds of years. Even if there are records in ancient books, most of them are obscure and he does not know the secrets.

An old, domineering voice rang out across the world, deafening people.

As for how to carve a mark, the page in the book only mentioned this one, but he didn't know if there were others.

"You only think that your spiritual veins are stuck in the world of mortals. Even if you have no background, they are just innate, so you dare to test them later.

The spiritual veins that have not appeared for hundreds of years will appear and hide again. I don’t know when they will come.

A burst of fear arose in my heart.

"The dead and stiff old monster has inherited the favor of Miyagi City for hundreds of years, but now he is still willing to let go and wants to compete with his elders for food?"

Later, Zhao Sheng, who also said that Dan and Lingmai were both from the Eighth Little Aristocratic Family, his face suddenly changed and his eyes were shocked.

The strong wind suddenly stopped, and there were only cries and screams in Yanjing.

He Ming is even more understanding.

Qin Bi laughed ferociously and unleashed all his vicious moves.

He Ming's expression changed, and he quickly waved his sleeves to protect Da Guizi and Zhao Sizhen with his true energy.

"Your spirit vein dares to be a small enemy in front of everyone, but you have been guarding Xiaoli for hundreds of years. If you say you have some means, it is a joke."

"So that's it. Ancestor Lingmai had such a bad plan back then."

But Kun Zhongsha standing next to me was miserable. He howled, vomited blood and fell to the ground.

But the coercive momentum only shook slightly, and it actually caused Miyagi to swing and shatter the sword light.

Zhao Sheng's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he drew his sword and struck.

There was another hot hum, and Kun Chongyu's expression changed, and he slowly circulated his Qi to stabilize his body.

Everyone was shocked for a moment, their eyes widened. He looked at you, and you looked at him, knowing what happened.

Zhao Shengre snorted and struck Miyagi with another palm.

"What's going on with this blood? Are you also considered to be imprinted on Qin Bi? Do you feel that you are the same?"

But now, he feels that he has suffered a loss.

This coercive momentum continued to spread, just like a tide gushing out of Li Guang and out of Zhuque Street, and the front suddenly thickened, actually restraining this huge palace.

"Is there still an old monster hiding outside the palace?"

Fortunately, Kun Chongyu took action and waved out a streak of yellow sand to support my front and back, which made me regain my breath and continue flying in the air.

The world suddenly became chaotic again.

The two men in white from the Xuanshui Sect smiled sinisterly.

If that were the case, I would just practice martial arts and sword practice again.

Killing intent suddenly appeared in my eyes, and with one stab of my sword, I cut off the arm of an innate master.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of all the innate masters were full of anger.

"Back then, Lingmai knew that Miyagi was hiding in the world, so he came out to implicate the world of mortals and tried to detain Qin Bi based on the fate of the country for hundreds of years."

He Ming mobilized the true energy and vitality in his body, but it was the same as before.

"Li, what does he do?"

After all, I come from an aristocratic family, and I am so weak, so I must know a lot of obscure things.

An inexplicable, weak force spread to the seven weeks, like a tidal wave, blowing up a strong wind, and blew everyone away and almost fell down.

Li Guang originally didn't like He Ming taking the top spot, but now that he saw someone taking the top spot, he felt even more unhappy.

If that person had taken action back in Yanjing, even if he only had to exude a trace of breath, we would have had to tell him who was there.

Kun Chongyu nodded and smiled: "With the little enemy behind us, you should join forces."

If we cannot embark on the path of spiritual practice during this period, will we still have to wait hundreds of years?

Li Yuanqing also guessed what happened, and his face became even more ugly.

Qin Bi's face was bright and he cupped his fists at Kun Chongyu.

My face was distorted, as if I was extremely happy.

"That power is so weak, even compared to the ancestors of the Duanmu Sect, it is much more powerful!"

I am a proud person of heaven, but today I have been defeated one after another, and I have no energy in my heart. How can I run away because there is no weak person to release my energy?

The expressions of the seven people changed and they hurriedly defended themselves.

"Sure enough, you can still look down on any aristocratic family that you respected back then, and there is still no old monster alive."

However, the Duanmu Sect and other sects with long heritage reacted immediately and turned back to look at Xiaoli Palace.

It was discovered earlier that the Lingmai people are all a bunch of trash, and the Zhao family are domestic slaves, so that’s why they are so trashy.

The Zhao family rolled up their sleeves and attacked the seven masters of the imperial court.

Li Yuanqing was extremely shocked and said in a daze: "How could it be possible? When you and Wen Tong were having a little quarrel in Yanjing, you didn't realize that the spiritual veins were hiding that person?"

A huge coercive force swept across like the wind, and all the guards, eunuchs, and palace men in the palace covered their ears happily.

Qin Bi thought so in his heart.

The Xiantian Grandmaster is so powerful that he can kill dozens of people by cutting off one arm.

Zhao Sheng, who drew his sword, was seriously injured. He vomited blood and had to stand in the void before falling down.

But what’s sad is that there was a little chaos in the palace today in Yanjing. I’m afraid that person is still hiding in the palace but he is still willing to come out. Then your Duanmu Sect will definitely suffer a small loss!”

Blood dripped down, and the man screamed, his face pale.

Everyone looked up one after another, and saw no one in sight, and their eyes were even more frightened.

If he beats you and you kill you, the bad thing is silence.

"Thank you!"

"The brand only occupies a small part of the palace city. It is still there today. Why can we sacrifice a few less points?"

He Ming felt a little scared and looked into the depths of Qin Bi.

In the palace, in the clan mansion, He Ming stared blankly at the scene in the world, feeling even more confused.

But even so, both of them frowned and seemed very happy.

The sword's light is so sharp that it wants to compete with the sun.

But I still feel quite angry.

Originally, everyone had taken advantage of it, and even though each had its own advantages and disadvantages, it didn't matter.

I saw that under the palace city, there was a bright red mark missing.

Kun Chongyu hurriedly tried to save people, but was knocked out by a tangible force.

"We all work for the imperial court, so if they dedicate themselves to our family, it would be regarded as dying for Xiao Li!"

For example, when it comes to carving a mark, ancient books only say: "When there is insufficient damage, there is more than enough to make up for, and there is practice in cultivation." These few words.

"What else are we fighting for?"

Li Yuanqing's forehead was hot and sweaty.

Suddenly, Li Guangnei was shocked.
Chapter completed!