As soon as the essence blood appeared, it attracted everyone's attention, and Ling Yu didn't know why it did this, so he stood aside for a while, at a loss.

Seeing that the purpose of this trip finally appeared, a touch of pride appeared on Feng Jingyu's face, and he immediately flew towards Xiao Qi, and said with a smile: "There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it!"

Ling Yu was startled and hurriedly controlled the Blood Demon Puppet to sneak attack from behind.

Feng Jingyu snorted coldly, and threw a punch without looking back, hitting the blood demon puppet's cheek, and immediately knocked it backwards, and his cheek also collapsed.

However, what he didn't expect was that the ball of essence blood swept towards the blood demon puppet like lightning, and he was stunned for a moment, and he also followed violently.

"Quick, control the blood demon puppet to devour the essence blood!" Mr. Long hurriedly reminded Ling Yu in a loud voice, "This King Kong three-tailed lion thanked you for saving it and took the initiative to donate its essence blood. ”

When life and death were at stake, Ling Yu was not hypocritical, nodded his head heavily, and went to control the blood demon puppet.

It's just that the blood demon puppet is extremely eager for all the essence blood in the world, and the essence blood of the King Kong three-tailed lion is very domineering, which immediately attracted its attention, and without waiting for Ling Yu to give an order, it roared to meet it.

Separately, Feng Jingyu's strength, whether it is the King Kong Three-Tailed Lion or the Blood Demon Puppet, is far inferior, but now that they are working together, the speed is even faster than him.

However, Feng Jingyu didn't pay much attention to this speed, and while the corners of his mouth were raised, his right hand quickly reached out, and a strong attraction erupted in his palm, which made the speed of the ball of essence blood suddenly slow down.

And the blood demon puppet was not to be outdone, its mouth opened, and it also burst out with a suction.

This suction force was even stronger than Feng Jingyu's, and when he was about to touch it, it had swallowed it into his mouth.

Feng Jingyu stood stunned for a moment, then became angry, and slapped his palm on the chest of the blood demon puppet, thinking that it could pierce its body, but he didn't expect that it was like being slapped on an iron plate, and half of his arms were sore.

This scene also made Ling Yu a little stunned, after all, compared to before, the contrast was too great.

Everyone stared at the blood demon puppet in amazement, only to see that its body was shrouded in a layer of red light, and the injuries it had received before, and the scars left by it were gradually recovering.

"Don't let it absorb that ball of essence blood smoothly!" The black-clothed disciple of the Blood Spirit Sect hurriedly rushed over, and the person was still hundreds of meters away, so he shouted loudly, "Otherwise, we will not be its opponents!"

His speed was really fast, and after saying this, the man had already rushed to the front of everyone.

Xiao Er glanced at him, and immediately said, "Brother Liu Sen, let's join forces to stop it!" As for that kid, leave it to Brother Feng!"

Listening to Xiao Er's title, it was obvious that he didn't put him and Feng Jingyu at the same level, and he couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable in his heart, but he didn't pursue it too much, and with a nod, he swept towards the blood demon puppet with Xiao Er.

When they were suspended above the blood demon puppet, they stretched out their right hands and slapped at the blood demon puppet at the same time, before that, the two of them had only met once, but that tacit understanding was like they had been tempered together for more than ten years, and the power of the two palms was stacked together, and the power exceeded the level of one plus one.

The force of the palm squeezed the air so that it made a slight popping sound.

Ling Yu was worried about losing and wanted to step forward to help, but as soon as he took a step, he was stopped by Feng Jingyu.

He looked at Ling Yu's gaze, still with a strong disdain, his pride did not allow himself to fail, if he really failed, he would find every reason to excuse himself.

"Boy, you are just a little fighting spirit, and you dare to be presumptuous in front of the master through crooked ways?" Feng Jingyu gently stroked the sword blade of the Shocking Sword, and said without raising his head, "Now I just want you to know that everything just now is just because of your luck!"

Ling Yu also took out the Nether God Blade and confronted him without showing weakness.

However, the artifact in their hands not only did not have the same as them, but had a feeling of sympathy.

This feeling made Ling Yu frown, he clearly remembered that when he first sensed the Shocking Sword, the sword spirit of the Divine Blade was violent, why did he make a three-hundred-and-sixty-degree turn now, don't forget who he is when he sees other people's good looks.

In the next moment, the two of them waved the long sword in their hands in unison, without any fancy words, and slashed together.

With sparks in the air, Ling Yu took a step back and cursed secretly, "Damn! even if the Nether Divine Blade's ranking is higher than that of the Shocking Sword, it still can't make up the gap between me and that guy?"

Mr. Long said: "This is also a very normal thing, after all, most of the Nether Divine Blade has been absorbed by you, and that guy's Shocking Sword has not been devoured by any exercises." ”

Hearing him say this, Ling Yu was also relieved, and immediately waved his sword to meet him without waiting for Feng Jingyu to take the initiative.

While the two of them were fighting hand-to-hand, the red light around the blood demon puppet suddenly became restrained, and then from its body, a breath burst out that made even the Douhuang powerhouses feel terrified.

The four Douhuang powerhouses are fighting, which is very rare in the Xingjia Empire, some people have spent their lives and may not have seen the power of the Douhuang, so as soon as they fought, under them, they were full of passers-by, and at this time they were talking about the strength of the blood demon puppet.

"That guy seems to have suddenly reached the peak of the Dou Huang!" someone gasped and said in surprise.

"This is just a puppet, you can imagine how terrifying its owner will be!"

"The youngest boy is the owner of this puppet, and I heard that he is the only son of the Demon King. ”

"The only son of the Demon King, no wonder the talent is so brilliant and the means are so numerous!"

Ling Yu was a little unhappy with these discussions, although he was proud of his father, he didn't want to live in his shadow all the time, but he didn't pay attention to it, there was a saying, you should be happy.

In the midst of the discussion, the blood demon puppet crossed his hands in front of his chest, and at the same time, the palm force blasted over like a mountain, but the blood demon puppet did not move at all as if it was nailed to the ground.

After a moment of stalemate, the blood demon puppet's hands suddenly opened forward, and the mountain-like force fought back along the route just now.

Xiao Er and Liu Sen were both taken aback, and hurriedly made a defensive posture, but they were still blown upside down and flew out.

Xiao Er was okay, but his arms were a little sore, and Liu Sen had old injuries, and at this time, his qi and blood were churning again, and he almost squirted it out.

Looking at the three-tailed lion of King Kong who had fallen to the ground and lost his breath, the blood demon puppet had a sad expression, and then his breath soared again, and he clenched his big fist like a vinegar bowl and blasted towards Liu Sen's head.

A puppet without any consciousness even understands the truth that persimmons have to be soft and pinched!

When they reached the intersection, Ling Yu and Feng Jingyu glanced at each other, with a strong sense of coldness in their eyes, but no one could help anyone. After only a moment's pause, the fight resumed.

Liu Sen looked at the rapidly enlarged fist, and a sense of foreboding suddenly rose in his heart, and he immediately retreated while changing his handprint, forming a milky white defensive wall in front of him.

The Blood Golem's fist slammed into the wall as soon as it formed, but it broke through without any hindrance, and then slammed into his chest as he watched in amazement.

"Poof!"

The blood demon puppet doesn't know much martial arts, but every time he makes a move, he carries a mountain-like power, even Liu Sen, who is a two-star Dou Huang, can't help but feel a sweet throat and spurt out a mouthful of blood when he is punched.

Then, he flew out like a dead dog, crashing through several tall buildings before falling heavily to the ground.

"Hey, this guy is so terrifying!"

The people below, seeing this scene, took a breath of cold air, their faces full of surprise.

This scene also failed to escape Ling Yu's eyes, and hope suddenly burned in his heart, and his already desperate eyes were filled with light again, and he said in surprise: "Mr. Long, we don't have to die!"

Mr. Long smiled bitterly: "Don't be happy so early, I feel that a lot of strong people are approaching this way!"

As if to prove his words, in the four directions of east, west, north and south, each plundered a strong man, and they all had huge fighting wings behind them, and it seemed that they were at least four strong fighting kings!