Chapter 50: Dong Heng, Die!

Chapter 50 Dong Heng, Die!

Dong Heng's laughter choked in his throat and turned into a shocked scream of disbelief!

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And just as the yin spirit was penetrated, a frightened scream roared in Dong Heng's ears, and the yin spirit dissipated abruptly without warning.

At the moment when the ghost dissipated, a loud sound echoed on the pitch-black banner and shattered immediately.

"Poof!"

Dong Heng spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face was as pale as paper, and his face was full of disbelief.

At the same time, Xu Cheng, who was smiling onlookers, suddenly overflowed a trace of blood from his mouth, and his complexion changed drastically.

The pitch-black banner was originally a thing that he had sacrificed in his mind, and the damage caused to him by the sudden shattering was even much more serious than Dong Heng's, but it was suppressed by him.

"What's going on?!"

The situation on the stone platform turned around and the drama changed dramatically, making everyone a little unable to come back to their senses.

Lu Li, who was still dying in the eyes of everyone a moment ago, easily broke the dead situation in an incredible way in a blink of an eye, and a strong hum erupted after the sudden silence on the platform.

Even Tang Heshan's face changed slightly, and an incredible look flashed in his eyes.

However, the two of them on the stone platform had no time to care about anything else, Dong Heng's face showed a trace of ruthlessness and madness after a moment of panic, and Xu Cheng's handsome face suddenly flashed in his mind, as well as a pair of seemingly gentle eyes surging under the black light. Gritting his teeth, his right hand slapped the storage bag, and a grain of gray mist-shrouded elixir fell into his mouth at a sudden speed, turning into a rolling yuan force to fill the dantian, and at the same time, he pinched the trick outward with both hands, and the yuan force poured out like a flood, and immediately the huge stone platform shook, and a roar shook the earth at this moment, and a huge stone figure suddenly condensed from the stone platform!

The huge stone man that carried all of Dong Heng's Yuan Power was already comparable to the innate realm of refining the body, and he suddenly took a step, and every step he took shook the stone platform with a rumbling sound.

"I want to live, I want to win!"

Dong Heng muttered in his mouth, there were not many remnants of Yuan Force in the dantian, but his face showed a sense of madness, his eyes were already bloodshot, with an undisguised murderous intent, and then he slapped his chest violently, and coughed up a mouthful of essence blood in his heart, condensing into a blood-red small sword in front of him, on which there was a black gas lingering, and a faint black rune appeared, like a poisonous snake circling, which looked extremely weird. With a finger of his right hand, the blood-red little sword hummed, as if it had a spiritual intelligence, and turned into a bloody light and galloped towards Lu Li.

And after that mouthful of blood spurted out, Dong Heng's expression was already sluggish, and even the temples were stained with a little white frost, as if this blow had exhausted his life's strength, and that mouthful of blood had exhausted his whole body's vitality; However, the madness in his eyes was unabated, even with a hint of fanaticism, as if this little blood sword carried all his hopes.

"Blood Curse Sword!"

Tang Heshan's frost-white long eyebrows were raised suddenly, but his face, which had always been kind and kind, sank suddenly.

Few disciples in the Qingyun Immortal Sect would be so resolute in proposing a battle of life and death, and few would be agreed to by the head of the sect.

In this battle of life and death, Cangshan Palm Sect agreed so readily beyond his expectations, and Dong Heng's use of the "Blood Curse Sword" was even more unexpected.

Before presiding over this life-and-death battle, he had already determined in his heart that the two would die for life, but he did not expect that the two might die together.

Even if the Yin Soul in the Soul Transformation Technique attacked Lu Li before, he was sure to save him. However, at this moment, as soon as the blood curse sword comes out, Lu Li will definitely die, and Dong Heng himself will also die due to the loss of essence and blood all over his body.

Even outsiders can't get their hands dirty.

If the blood sword is scattered for Lu Li, then the power of the blood curse in it will be wrapped around the person who made the shot, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, which cannot be removed.

The power of the blood curse is so weird, and legend has it that it is the power obtained by sacrificing life to gods and demons.

There was even a powerhouse in the Heavenly Palace realm who helped others to chase and kill the current blood curse sword, but he was attached to his body by the power of the blood curse, and finally caused the Heavenly Palace to collapse, and everything was wiped out.

Tang Heshan's face became more and more gloomy, and his brows were furrowed, as if he could drip water.

All this happened suddenly, Tang Heshan didn't even know about Dong Henghui's evil art before, and he didn't even have a chance to stop it.

It's a dead end.

And Lu Li, who was on the stone platform, was completely unaware of Tang Heshan's worries.

His face was still flat, but there was a raging battle intent burning in his eyes, as if he wanted to burn all the obstacles away.

The battle intent is condensed, attached to its broken knife, and the black hair on the back of the head is windless and automatic!

War!

The broken knife collided with the stone man's huge arm, sparks shot out and roared, and Lu Li's feet were even plowed out of two deep ravines.

The second weight of the nine-fold sword!

The power of the nine!

The strength of his body poured out, and he fought against the huge stone man countless times, only moving forward and not retreating!

Suddenly, a ray of blood flashed in front of his eyes, and disappeared in an instant, if it weren't for a terrifying feeling that suddenly arose from the bottom of his heart, as if there was a danger of falling hidden in that blood, Lu Li even felt that it was just his own illusion.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Dong Heng's already dull appearance, Lu Xuan was startled, he could even clearly feel the rapid flow of vitality and the increasingly dense death qi in his body, even if the battle ended now, I am afraid he would not survive. That Dong Heng actually wants to die with himself!

It's a battle of life and death, and you're still hoping that someone will show mercy!

Kill!

An almost irrepressible aura arose from the bottom of his heart, and instantly filled Lu Li's mind.

His eyes turned red in an instant, like a mad beast, and the battle spirit lingered in his heart to keep a little bit of wisdom intact, and turned into invisible armor to protect his body.

These are all methods of using the fighting spirit learned from Asura Bariel.

The broken knife swung again, and Lu Li's body jumped up, slashing at the huge stone man, forcing it to retreat step by step, and the powerful impact force caused the dust on the stone platform to fly, and there was a loud bang.

Kill!

Lu Li's eyes flashed, the streamer footwork moved quietly, his body turned into a Taoist afterimage and bypassed the stone man, holding a long knife and slashing Dong Heng directly!

Swish!

The blood in front of him flashed again, stabbing straight towards Lu Li's chest and abdomen, and Lu Li saw that it was a blood-colored small sword.

However, the long knife in his hand still slashed firmly, bringing a sharp sound of breaking the sky, exchanging injuries for lives!

A blood mark suddenly appeared at the center of Dong Heng's eyebrows, and the blood dripped down the tip of his nose to the ground, and then the blood mark spread directly, turning into a blood line covering the entire face and even the entire body like growth.

Lu Li blocked the blood-colored little sword at the cost of his left arm, and in exchange for splitting Dong Heng with one sword!

"Huh?"

In Dong Heng's eyes, Lu Li saw a hint of ridicule, and a little bit of viciousness.

Lu Li's brows furrowed slightly, and the moment the blood-colored little sword pierced his flesh and skin, it seemed to turn into a strange force and melt directly into his body.

Without thinking about investigating, Lu Li suddenly retreated, and Dong Heng's body suddenly exploded along the blood line on his body, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

Lu Li is like a bloody god of war, standing proudly on the stone platform.

Dong Heng, die!

"Nine Ghost Lords"