C663 Miss Kei (1/2)

Tiansong Yuanye cursed.

”Boom!”

Lucky Tian's body was knocked back several meters. One of his arms was cut off in an instant by the powerful attack.

”Puchi!” A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

”Kid, what method did you use on me? Why did the blood in my body suddenly boil and become weak when I use my true qi?”

When he finished speaking, all the people from the Pirate Clan looked as if they had been shamed and hated him even more.

However, how could they have realized that some minute blood had long silently flowed into Long Yan's body, causing his true qi to always be in a saturated state?

Shua, a figure quickly flashed to his side, a sword pierced into his gaping mouth, following that, Long Yan kicked his body to Tiansong Yuanye's side.

”As expected, the people of Pirate Clan are all trash. Is that all you have? How laughable!”

In a few short breaths of time, Long Yan had already defeated a strong Ranker at the seventh stage, but Tiansong Yuanye had pushed all of the blame onto the damned Lucky Tian.

”Truly shameful! ”How about all of you attack together, and let me kill to my heart's content this time,” Long Yan intentionally said like this, provoking them, this speed, his grasp of the situation was perfect, because at this moment, in order to prove the strength of their Pirate Clan, Tiansong Yuanye would absolutely not follow what Long Yan said.

”Mai You, don't let me down like you did this time.” An angry expression appeared on Matsuda's face.

Lucky Tian, dead!

The Long Yan Crimson Nimbus Sword pointed to the Ma You who had already walked out from the crowd and coldly said: ”You are the second person to die in my hands!”

While Long Yan was speaking, the blood mist of the blood refinement field had once again stealthily rushed into his body. Just like the last time, it controlled and controlled the blood in his body.

Once Ah You appeared, he consecutively released two offensive skills towards Long Yan. However, both were pushed back by the shock of Long Yan's Four Paths Rush Seal.

But then, because of the thickness of his Innate Qi, Long Yan shua, shua, shua. He continuously used his Thunder Flame Clone against one person, surrounding Ma You with his Thunder Flame Clone, Level 1, and 9 clones.

”What's going on? How come there's nine figures all of a sudden? Adding Long Yan himself, there's a total of ten figures! How is this possible?”

After his body was submerged, he let out a furious roar, but after successfully destroying a few Thunder Flame Clone s under the power of the seventh level of the Netherpassage Realm, he became somewhat complacent.

Patriarch Tiansong Yuanye nodded in satisfaction.

However, very quickly, nine figures separated out from Long Yan's body again, turning into nineteen figures, shuttling back and forth to Ma You's side.