Ten people and one beast, the holy blood has been chosen, all of them have given up, and at this time they flew towards the outside of the passage. ~with~dream~small~say~щ~suimеng~lā

Zhu Qiong and Jiaolong Holy Son immediately ceased fighting, and rushed to the entrance of the cave one after another, chasing after the Holy Blood, followed by the other nine people.

Originally, Lynch retreated to the outside of the passage, separated from them by a thousand meters, and in the blink of an eye, there were only a few hundred meters left, and the Jiaolong Holy Son took the first step, and his claws grabbed the holy blood.

"Run!"

Lynch didn't want to hurt the fish pond, so he was the poor fish, and accelerated his escape, and there was a strange scene in the underground passage.

Lynch ran in front, the holy blood followed behind, the dragon roared, there were still a hundred meters away from the holy blood, Zhu Qiong followed behind the dragon's buttocks, Yao Qian and the others behind the palace.

Almost with the strength to eat, the bone wings were cut open, and they quickly moved forward, and soon appeared at the entrance of the cave, as long as they flew up, they could leave here and enter the sword domain.

As for who the holy blood falls into, Lynch won't care, anyway, there is still more than an hour, and the sword domain will be closed.

Lynch's speed was fast, and the speed of the holy blood was even faster, as if he sensed the breath of the ancient sword spirit, turned into a cold light, and suddenly disappeared in place.

At the moment when Lynch took off, the Holy Blood rushed in front of him and met him.

"Not good!"

It was too late for Lynch to dodge, he hadn't experienced such a thing, and the Holy Blood took the initiative to crash into him, and went straight to his front door.

"Whew!"

There was no way to avoid it, and the holy blood directly submerged into Lynch's forehead, and then disappeared, completely gone.

Jiaolong and Zhu Qiong, who rushed over, looked confused, they fought in the dark, and they didn't grab the holy blood, and in the end, the holy blood itself didn't enter Lynch's body.

How aggrieved this feeling is, how aggrieved it is, as if they worked hard to get a beautiful girl, and they saw that they could do things, but in the end they were by others, that feeling is crazy.

"Lynch, I'm going to kill you!"

Zhu Qiong went crazy, her eyes were scarlet, and she rushed towards Lynch frantically.

"Wronged!"

Lynch shouted two words, from the beginning of entering the Sword Domain, everything was not according to Lynch's thinking at all.

First, Jian Quan took the initiative to approach, and now the holy blood came out and took the initiative to burrow into his body, in fact, he was also very aggrieved.

"Hand over the Holy Blood!"

Zhu Qiong had already lost her mind, and instantly pounced in front of Lynch, and was about to catch Lynch.

The bone wings flapped and flew up the passage, and almost in the blink of an eye, they saw a purple pillar of light.

Jiaolong took off into the air and quickly caught up, as for Yao Qian and the others, the speed was obviously much slower, and they couldn't catch up with Lynch's footwork at all.

There are still many people staying in the three sword springs outside, since they can't enter the underground, they honestly absorb the sword springs above.

Suddenly, the light curtain fluctuated, and Lynch came out of it, stretched his bony wings, and with a sweep, he was a kilometer away.

Thousands of people were absorbing the Sword Spring, completely unaware of what was going on, and looked at the direction in which Lynch disappeared with a confused expression.

"Terran, return my holy blood!"

As soon as the dragon came out, the aura of the martial god swept in, and the thousands of people who absorbed the sword spring below, as well as the demon clan, trembled with fright and crawled around the sword spring.

After Jiaolong, Zhu Qiong rushed out of the pillar of light, and it was also the breath of the martial god, and he followed Jiaolong and chased after Lynch.

"Lynch, you look for death, hand over the holy blood, I can spare you from death!"

Zhu Qiong's voice echoed in everyone's ears, and now the crowd exploded, what is the holy blood, at least it is the essence blood of the emperor, so it can barely be regarded as holy blood.

"We're catching up too. ”

Those people gave up the Sword Spring one after another, cast secret methods, and hung far behind them, hoping to grab the holy blood.

Among the Sword Spring, there were still dozens of people left, looking at each other one by one, they were disciples of the Ruan family, and they planned to leave after absorbing the Sword Spring, but they didn't expect such a thing to happen.

"What are we going to do?"

Everyone in the Ruan family, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know what to do.

"Time is running out, we will definitely not be able to catch up, even if we catch up, it will not help anything, the two martial gods catch up, Lynch's chance of winning is extremely low, we immediately rushed to the exit, and told the family about the matter here as soon as possible, hoping that Lynch can hold on to the opening of the cave." ”

Ruan Hui stood up at this time, he was a nine-rank martial saint, he had the right to speak, plus he was a little older, his status in the eyes of everyone was slightly higher, and his words were enough.

"I agree with Ruan Hui's approach, catching up won't help much, but will add to the chaos, let's get out of here as soon as possible, lest Zhu Qiong and others vent their anger on us, and the Ruan family's future will depend on us. ”

Everyone agreed, quickly left in the opposite direction, and went straight to the entrance of the Sword Domain, which was about to close anyway.

Lynch's body turned into a straight line, without any sense of direction, flying indiscriminately, first throwing off these people, as long as he held on for an hour, he could leave the sword domain.

The speed of the martial god is obviously faster than Lynch, the gap between the two sides is getting smaller and smaller, and the bone wings exude a shocking aura, and every flap can make Lynch fly a distance of thousands of kilometers.

At this moment, Lynch not only had to face the pursuers, but also turned the sky in the sea of souls, and after the holy blood entered it, it merged into the body, and his body was like a fireball, which could explode at any time.

There was no way to suppress the Holy Blood, allowing it to destroy the physical body, even if it was a powerful Five Elements Yuan Force, in front of the Holy Blood, it was as vulnerable as a crumbling dog.

The Nine Absolute Sword Souls are greedily absorbing, but they are only free of power, and they don't want to devour the entire Holy Blood.

"Aggrieved, so fucking aggrieved, you choose what I do. ”

Lynch wants to cry without tears now, the Jiaolong Holy Son is only a thousand meters away from him, and in the blink of an eye, there is also a Zhu Qiong, like a ghost, who has been hanging behind.

The power of the Holy Blood is destroying Lynch's body, but it is not raging, and it can mobilize the Yuan Force, which is very strange, it seems that the Holy Blood is still choosing.

If the Holy Blood repels Lynch's physical body, once it all explodes, Lynch will instantly turn to ashes.

The holy blood rushed back and forth in the body, passing by the dantian, and the yuan force in the danhai took the initiative to retreat, not daring to provoke.

Passing by the spirit root, he dodged the same, except for the Nine Absolute Sword Souls who were fearless, even the death spirit root was shrunk in the body, and he didn't dare to make a mistake.

The moment he passed by Jin Linggen, the Holy Blood finally stopped, felt the familiar aura, and did not continue to shuttle, entrenched in Lynch, and fell silent.

The Holy Blood stopped messing up, and Lynch was relieved and hurried with all his might, and he didn't distinguish the direction, and it was not an exaggeration to describe it as panicking.

In the middle, there were several suspended mountains, tall and magnificent, and Lynch passed from below, like a great god pressing on his head.

The Jiaolong Saint Son behind him was getting closer and closer, and Lynch could only choose to flee to some places like dense forests, using trees to dodge, hoping to delay time.

After flying for half an hour, the Yuan Force of ordinary people has long been exhausted, and such a high-intensity flight is unbearable even if it is a first-grade martial god.

The Five Elements Yuan Force continued to squeeze and convey it into the wings, so that Lynch's speed was maintained at a high speed without the slightest sign of slowing down.

However, Jiaolong Saint Son and Zhu Qiong are obviously not as fast as just now, they are breaking through to the Martial God with the help of external forces, and they can last for two hours at most.

It's been an hour and a half now, and as long as Lynch holds on, he can get out of trouble.

"Terran, you can't escape, there's no road ahead!"

The Jiaolong Holy Son let out a cruel laugh, chased after him, and began to burn the blood of the Jiaolong, and also wanted to get the holy blood.

Lynch also noticed that there was no road ahead, reaching the edge of the Sword Domain, which he did not expect.

A thick layer of red crystal walls blocked the way, like flowing blood, very weird, giving people a kind of horror and desolation.

"Oops!"

Lynch said secretly, there was still half an hour left, and it was time to drag it out, but he didn't expect that there was no road ahead.

In addition, Jiaolong Saint Son and Zhu Qiong have already arrived, and it is too late to change the route now.

The rest of the thousands, but a few dozen breaths of time, also caught up and trapped Lynch in place.

Behind it was a thick layer of scarlet crystal walls, emitting a strange energy, and no one dared to approach it.

In front of them were Jiaolong Saint Son and Zhu Qiong, and thousands of people, Lynch had great ability, but he also had wings and could not fly, and he was in a desperate situation.

"Terran, see where you are fleeing, hand over the holy blood, kneel in front of me, and I will give you a whole corpse!"

The Jiaolong Holy Son is like a real dragon, with a body length of ten meters, exuding a strong true dragon aura all over his body, stirring, and the surrounding wind and clouds change.

Those human races in the distance, except for Zhu Qiong, others couldn't get close at all, the demon martial gods were more powerful than the human martial gods.

What's more, it contains dragon blood, and it is even more powerful.

If it is a battle of life and death, Zhu Qiong may not be the opponent of the Jiaolong Holy Son, but if the tactics are delayed, the ten Jiaolong Holy Sons will not be able to reach Zhu Qiong alone.

Human beings rely on wisdom, and monsters rely on physical bodies, each with its own strengths and weaknesses.

Zhu Qiong also slowly approached, such a thing as holy blood naturally could not fall into the hands of Jiaolong, so many people watched, as long as he could get it, there was no need to share it with others.

It can be swallowed by one person, and no one dares to say anything.

"Lynch, as long as you hand over the Holy Blood to me, I can represent the Ruthless Pavilion and withdraw the pursuit of you, and I can lobby the other three families to give up their hatred for you, what do you think?"

I wish Qiong to be kind and seductive, and there is such a way to resolve the grievances between her and Lynch, and get the holy blood first.

"What kind of thing are you, what qualifications do you have to represent the Ruthless Pavilion, and you have the ability to let your Pavilion Master come and talk to me. ”

With a cold snort, don't say that the holy blood can't be taken out now, even if it can be taken out, it is impossible for Lynch to hand it over, the oath has formed the way of heaven, and if the four of them are not destroyed, it is impossible for Lynch to step into the emperor in his lifetime.

The holy blood was entrenched in Lynch's body, and it didn't come out at all, so he could only refine it himself, and he couldn't give it away if he wanted to.

"Look for death!"

Zhu Qiongke is the heir of the next generation of sects, what is he being scolded for, or in front of the pride of the Seventh Heaven and countless heavens, how can he swallow this breath.

The breath of the martial god came straight in, one man and one beast, approaching step by step, and Lynch could only retreat.

"Chatter, Terran, hand over the holy blood to me, I can take you out of here, our demon world can award you the title of human lord, and you can run rampant in the demon world in the future, this treatment is many times better than your human race. ”

The Jiaolong Holy Son is also guarding against Zhu Qiong, and winning the Holy Blood without a big war is the best ending.

Thousands of demon clans are also gathering in the distance, and if they really fight, they must be both defeated.