Chapter 372: Blood Demon Sea Area

"Boom Boom Boom Boom ......"

With the support of the Star Emperor and Chen Zixuan, Da Fat and Er Pang finally controlled the situation, and every branch in the locust tree array turned into a sword and flashed out, which was thousands of times the remaining blood mang's divine sword array. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although one-on-one is not a bloody opponent, it is better than a lot! Almost tens of thousands of green blades were aimed at one blood ray, and it took a full three minutes to consume all the blood rays!

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, this Blood Mang's Divine Sword Spell was really terrifying!

"Qingyu, I see what other means you old guy has, let's take your life!"

Chen Zixuan controlled the sword demon puppet to take the lead in splitting through countless mist and smoke and dust, and slashed towards the position of Qingyu Immortal Emperor just now!

"Thunderbolt!"

Now Chen Zixuan has achieved a little success in Qiankun Kendo, and this sword is also like thunder, splitting the entire smoky sky with a bolt of lightning.

"! I fled! ”

Chen Zixuan's physical body also flashed out at this time, looking at the empty starry sky with the eyes of perspective, where is there still the figure of Qingyu Immortal Emperor and Sword Slave?

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On a deserted planet hundreds of millions of miles away from the Five Mountains Star, the sword slave slowly appeared, and then spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was extremely pale!

Now he was still glad that his sword domain happened to change into the dark realm when he was promoted to the Nine Star Immortal Emperor, and his biggest function was to conceal his body aura; Just now, he held the seriously injured Qingyu Immortal Emperor and kept casting forbidden spells to carry out a long-distance big move, which had already hurt the origin! He had just been promoted to the Nine-Star Immortal Emperor, and he had already reached his limit at this moment, but fortunately, the other party didn't chase him!

The sword slave looked at the Qingyu Immortal Emperor next to him, his face became even paler, he squirmed and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say a word.

The Qingyu Immortal Emperor beside him had a gloomy look in his eyes, his eyes were dull, and today's blow was too big for him.

He has been gifted since he was a child, from a small immortal to the Title Emperor, and has become a famous bull figure in the Three Realms, almost all of them have been smooth sailing, although there have been several crises in the middle, but there is absolutely no such a huge setback as today.

The most painful thing in the world is not that he loses, but that he always thought he could win, but in the end he lost!

Qingyu, who is famous in the Three Realms and sits down as the first emperor of the Northern Xuan Emperor of the Immortal Realm, has reached the verge of going mad at this moment, how can he not think about why he would lose if he is not in a situation of winning steadily?

His mind couldn't help but recall what the Purple-Shirted Dragon Emperor had said to him and Tussaud before he died.

“…… Qingyu, Tussaud...... My Purple Shirt Dragon Emperor will come back one day, and I will punish you with my own hands, and your pain will be ten thousand times stronger than mine......"

Could it be that this is one of the revenge plans of the Purple Shirt Dragon Emperor?

Qingyu Immortal Emperor thought blankly.

In fact, the Purple-Shirted Dragon Emperor did not die in the Hidden Divine Temple at that time, he relied on his familiarity with the Hidden Divine Temple, and hid his Yuan Shen in the nine-story demon tower, and was quietly brought back to the Purple Shirt Dragon Realm by a demon beast. The original intention of the Purple Shirt Dragon Emperor was to go back to the Blood Xiao Demon Emperor and Lady Lan Ling to help him heal, but what he didn't expect was that after he went back, his parents had both ascended to the God Realm.

Probably because he was afraid that he would still be in danger, he left the artifacts Blood Jade Xiao and Blue Bell to him.

So the Purple Shirt Dragon Dragon Emperor could only wait for tragedy to die! He suffered a severe soul wound that slowly dissipated with the passage of time! Not to mention revenge, he died without even finding a satisfactory heir!

Of course, the Qingyu Immortal Emperor didn't know this, he also thought that Chen Zixuan was the tool of the Purple Shirt Dragon Emperor to take revenge on him!

Because there is not only frustration in his heart, but also a trace of fear!

This fear made the sword path covered with a trace of dust, if he couldn't defeat it, then he would never be able to climb to the peak strength of the Titled Demon Emperor again, let alone be promoted to the Immortal Emperor!

"Ahh

Qingyu Immortal Emperor spit out a mouthful of blood again, and then shouted: "The sky is unfair! It's not enough to have an emperor, how can there be a Chen Zixuan? Just 200 years! It's just that he has cultivated from a one-star demon emperor to an eight-star demon emperor in two hundred years, this is too perverted, isn't it? ”

The former Huangfu Wuji, known as the first Immortal Emperor of the Three Realms, has only made slow progress since he cultivated to the three-star Demon Emperor, but this Chen Zixuan is so terrifying that he has surpassed the level among the Immortal Emperors!

Now that Chen Zixuan has three Titled Demon Emperors by his side, plus he himself has three artifacts, if he wants to kill him again, it is basically impossible, Qingyu Immortal Emperor suddenly despaired!

"Who is it?"

The sword slave suddenly vigilantly stepped forward, looking at the void not far away, with a gloomy expression!

Qingyu Immortal Emperor didn't seem to care about life and death anymore, he didn't even look at that place, he was still muttering to himself, his face was full of love!

In the void not far from them, with the vigilant voice of the sword slave, a blood-red figure slowly appeared in front of the Qingyu Immortal Emperor and the sword slave.

"Blood Demon Emperor? How did you end up here? ”

The sword slave was a little surprised at first, he didn't expect the Blood Demon Emperor to dare to come to the core area of the fairy world, but casually he began to make the most powerful defense, as long as he felt the killing intent of the Blood Demon Emperor, he would use the strongest attack.

Although he knew his current state, he had already thought of protecting the Qingyu Emperor even if he blew himself up and died with the Blood Demon Emperor. Although he has now become a titled emperor, he no longer needs to think about Qingyu's life-saving grace, but in his heart, his life will always be Qingyu's.

"Don't be nervous, if I wanted to kill you, you would be dead by now, at least on the way to escape!" I don't know when the left arm of the Blood Demon Emperor has grown, and the most amazing thing is that his spirit is strong, his eyes are bright, and he has returned to the peak realm of the Title Emperor again!

"And what are you doing here?"

The sword slave knew that the Blood Demon Emperor was telling the truth, he had long heard that the Blood Demon Emperor was forced to cut off one of his arms by the Yuanming Yin Emperor, and he was also very curious about how this guy had recovered his peak realm in just over two hundred years?

"Chen Zixuan killed my son Hong Demon, I am here to take revenge!"

The expression of the Blood Demon Emperor was very cold, his breath was even colder, and it seemed that the Blood Demon Emperor who appeared again had completely become a different person, not like a teacher, but a complete demon!

The knife slave was stunned for a moment, thinking of a possibility, but still shook his head and said; "Chen Zixuan has already opened the fourth layer of the nine-story demon tower, and now there are three titled demon emperors around him, more than forty are demon emperors, and it has become the climate, not to mention that now I and Emperor Qingyu are seriously injured, even if it is in its heyday, it is not his desire to kill him!"

The Blood Demon Emperor shook his head and said, "If you go back like this, you will definitely be killed by the Jade Emperor's people, and now that you have become a lost dog, the Northern Xuan Emperor will not help you!" ”

The knife slave also seemed to think of something, and his eyes became extremely cold, this is the ruthless rule of survival!

The strong survive, the weak perish!

"And you're here to help us?" The sword slave looked at the Blood Demon Emperor's face and finally softened a little.

The Blood Demon Emperor still said indifferently; "It's too early to say help, it depends on whether you are qualified to let me help?"

"What do you want?"

The sword slave felt the disdain and pity in the eyes of the Blood Demon Emperor, and suddenly became angry, not for himself, but for the Qingyu Emperor, he never thought that the dignified Qingyu Emperor would one day be reduced to the point of being pitied!

The Blood Demon Emperor frowned, and then seemed to have made some kind of decision, and finally said with a firm look in his eyes:

"I can send you into the Blood Demon Sea of my Blood Demon Family!"