Blood is a substantial existence, but it is illusory.
Invisible and immaterial, but the blood of those ancient races seems to be branded. With the continuous efforts of generations and the strength of their ancestors, they have already begun to produce essence in their offspring.
Ye Fantian''s Ye''s war clan, although it is said to have the blood of the God of war, to some extent, it is still unable to compete with them in history and times. Of course, it is not so powerful.
If ye Fantian now promotes his God of war blood to the extreme, his descendants will rise and become more powerful.
In Ye Fantian''s previous life, there was a saying that genius is the integration of 99% sweat and 1% talent!
However, in this martial arts world, genius is genius. Although many martial arts practitioners have sweat blessings, they still can''t compete with those top talents. Of course, the gap in opportunity, cultivation and status is also one of the reasons.
But the most important thing is because of qualification and talent.
Blood is the root that determines all this.
Ye Fantian is very clear that his original blood purity is only 70% or 80%, but as long as he works hard, he can completely integrate his blood relationship into his body and become the purest blood of the God of war. At that time, his strength and cultivation will continue to grow, and there are many benefits, Only after you really improve your blood will it be gradually reflected.
Looking at this real blood, ye Fantian did not hesitate.
The wisps of blood slowly began to surge out from the inside of the body.
This is Ye Fantian''s own blood. With the mutual surging of these blood, he immediately turned into a palm and quickly pinched the blood of the royal family.
"Boom..."
The struggle in the blood immediately began.
The blood of the royal family symbolizes the blood of the overlord, indomitable and fighting.
God of war''s blood, only fighting, continuous fighting, growing up in fighting!
There are many similarities between the two, and they are quite similar. For a time, the mutual integration of the two immediately produced a posture that was close to fighting.
"Boom..."
Ye Fantian just felt a flower in front of him. The next moment, everything around him had completely disappeared.
In the vast cosmic starry sky!
Ye Fantian appears here!
The environment here is not in the flesh wall where ye Fantian is located.
This feeling is like the soul out of the body. There is no body, but ye Fantian can feel the fluctuations in his body.
"Now... Trouble..."
Without the control of the mysterious soul, ye Fantian can clearly perceive that his flesh body is slowly wrapped in the flesh wall. Although it can protect him to some extent, it will also let him lose the opportunity. Ye Fantian believes that as long as he doesn''t hurry to earn it and integrate it into his flesh again, he can''t say it, Your body will undergo a great ordeal.
And the three terrible smells above are constantly searching. If you don''t choose to get away quickly, you may be found by the other party.
"Where is this?"
Looking at all this around, ye Fantian couldn''t help shouting.
"Boom..."
The huge vibration appeared again.
The vibration sound was like a war drum.
Everywhere, the waves filled with the sense of war are flowing, turning into a substantive effect, gradually forming, and finally evolving into a battlefield of extermination!
"Pa pa..."
A light footstep slowly passed out.
The surrounding environment gradually began to become clear.
Although there are stars shining here, there are more boundless sand and boundless blood.
As the footsteps gradually began to become clear, ye Fantian''s eyes gradually became clear. A pair of scarlet slowly narrowed up and burst out of war!
"Hiss..."
A tall and powerful figure appeared in front of Ye Fantian. It was at least two meters old. It was wearing armor and holding a black halberd. Its black awn was shining. It was full of killing intention and surging with an unparalleled breath.
"Fight?"
Ye Fantian thought slowly in his heart.
"God of war''s blood, how many years have passed, there is still God of war''s blood. This humble God of war''s blood has not been extinct. I don''t know if the God of war should be happy that his sad blood has such tenacity..."
The voice of sneer and contempt came over.
Although it is said that ye Fantian has always been regarded as a tool, a tool of cultivation, and has little sense of belonging for his own blood of the God of war, the other party said that a person who is likely to be his ancestor, such contempt and disdain immediately made Ye Fantian''s anger begin to burst out.
"God of war''s blood is no longer bad, but it''s not something like you that can be insulted. If you guess correctly, you are the first generation of overlord blood. As the ancestor of the royal family, it''s good to have such a degree. In the ancient years, your royal family has not been cut off..."
Ye Fantian''s words caused the other party a trace of pride, and the appearance of his face gradually became clear.
This is a middle-aged man. Years can''t leave many traces on each other''s face, but the smell of hegemony is very obvious. Even if you look at each other, you feel locked by a sense of hegemony and can''t speak at all.
"My overlord''s blood is my overlord''s inheritance. They are overlords in the universe, and no one can extinguish them!"
The proud gesture was so obvious, but ye Fantian''s words turned quickly:
"But the overlord''s blood has completely withered. Your offspring are not my opponent at all, and your blood will become my nutrient and help me become a figure like the God of war of my ancestors!!"
"Hiss..."
Two terrible gods suddenly flashed out of the overlord''s eyes.
The other party''s eyes are sharp and extraordinary, like the divine halberd in his hand, with waves of tearing and destruction.
"Boy, no matter which generation you are the descendant of the God of war, you shouldn''t provoke the descendants of the king. You''re looking for death. No one can save you. When the God of war fought with the king, he was just a mole ant. Now his descendants are even worse than mole ants..."
Ye Fantian finally knew why the young strong man of the royal family was so proud.
It''s not that a family doesn''t enter a house. The blood of the royal family is just a model. It''s proud and disgusting.
"Hiss..."
The brilliance of his eyes flickered again. At this time, the overlord''s huge palm firmly held the divine halberd in his hand.
"Hum..."
The halberd sent out a brilliant, bloodthirsty sound.
War spirit - burst out!!
It''s freezing and killing!
The first generation of royal blood, it''s time to fight!
Without the slightest hesitation, ye Fantian''s palm moved, a round of brilliance flickered, and a magic gun appeared!
He is sure that this war is inevitable.
The imprint hidden in the royal family''s blood is proud. They can''t let their own blood be integrated with other people''s blood, but as long as ye Fantian defeats the guy in front of him, he can take each other''s blood and grow his own blood.
Although it seems difficult, it is not impossible.
"Dong Dong!!"
The ancient war drum is playing!
"Hiss..."
A shadow flickered out!
"Whoosh!!"
The halberd seemed to be a sharp arrow, quickly rubbing the edge of the space, and began to impact Ye Fantian''s head in a mysterious way.
Ye Fantian naturally knew that he had been locked by the other party, but he had no fear. Although the other party was the first generation of royal blood, even the inheritance and belief of royal blood and the brand condensed in spirit, his strength was quite the same as ye Fantian, and some were only powerful to a certain extent, Such strength lies in experience and will.
"War!!"
Dragon chant riot.
Ye Fan''s weather was like a rainbow. He rushed at each other without dodging.
The drums of this ancient battlefield kept beating.
It''s fair. The gap between the two is not very big. The strong man of the blood of the first generation of royal family has his own arrogance. He definitely won''t use strong power to suppress Ye Fantian, and he doesn''t have such power to suppress him with the passage of years.
"Qiang..."
"Boom...!"
In the crisscross of weapons, the electric light flickered, and the two began their first contact!
"Kill!!"
The halberd and the gun only touched for a few seconds, but the man''s mouth roared wildly.
The word "kill" seemed to contain the endless anger of the other party, and the overbearing breath began to attack Ye Fantian''s body like a river.
In the roar, his momentum was like a rainbow, swallowing mountains and rivers, as if it were a star, and hit Ye Vatican again.
"Hum..."
Ye Fantian gave a stuffy hum. The opponent''s move almost made his palm soft, but then his blood surged, burned and flashed like crazy
The dragon and snake steps under your feet have been turned to the extreme.
"Hiss..."
The figure quickly came behind each other.
"Pa!!"
The gun tip quickly found the opportunity, and the airtight gun shadow danced wildly.
Completely surrounded each other''s body.
Such attacks, such as violent storms and powerful shooting techniques, have changed a lot after ye Fantian''s inheritance in martial arts.
But at this time, ye Vatican''s violent attack did not gain much. The man''s experience and strength were not weaker than him. Although he was surprised at Ye Vatican''s speed, the halberd in his hand fought back with strong experience