Chapter 110: The Burial of Bones

"Because this land was chosen for you!"

Zhao Qingdao, Zhao Jie was stunned, and then became furious and laughed.

"Zhao Qing, the Seventh Emperor Brother said that you are arrogant, I still don't believe it, but now that I believe it, I dare to speak out like this when I am dying!"

"It is often said that if you want to die, you must make it crazy, it seems that the most suitable person here is you, then I will give you a ride!"

Zhao Jie was angry, no one had ever dared to speak to him like this, and cursed him, Zhao Qing was the first.

Boom, eighteen bloody corpses, flew out in an instant, and surrounded Zhao Qing in the blink of an eye.

Whew, poof, Zhao Jie was angry, and even spurted out another mouthful of blood, daring to curse him, this time Zhao Jie didn't want Zhao Qing to have a chance to escape.

Boom, the cold moon killed for a while, and it even sealed the entire time and space.

"Ling Shao, do you want to send someone to catch up with the Nine Emperor Princes!" In the middle of the royal family, one person walked straight, looking at the young man who was closest to the Nine Emperor Princes before.

Zhao Jie is not here, everything is up to him.

"No, the Nine Emperors poisoned the old man's Cold Moon Killing Ding, even if there are ten Zhao Qing who have no return, when the Nine Emperors mean, trap all the disciples of the Ancient Netherworld Sect, even if they can't kill them, they can't let one go, and when he returns, he will be wiped out in one fell swoop!"

The young man straight, Zhao Jie, the Nine Emperor Princes, has always been a last resort, and now this time, it will not be an exception.

"Sister Fang, I'm not worried about Qing, I want to go and see!" Ye Miao said, her eyes full of melancholy.

"No, you can't go, the people of the Yan Song Dynasty are now only besieging and not killing, and it is impossible for anyone to escape, unless they are all killed!"

Dugu Fang shook her head, Ye Miao was concerned about it, but she could see clearly that the purpose of this Nine Emperor Prince was to wipe out the entire Ancient Netherworld Sect.

Ye Miao looked deeply at the direction of Gu Sen Zhao Qing's escape, and said straight in his heart, "Qing, whether you live or die, I am with you, if you are born, I will survive, if you die, I will die!"

The blood-colored Gu Sen, eighteen bloody corpses appeared, which made the blood here even heavier, and pieces of blood filled the sky.

Strands of killing intent all converged towards Zhao Qing at this time, but in a moment, there were ten more blood holes on Zhao Qing's body.

The forbidden space everywhere only trapped Zhao Qing's range of activities within a hundred zhang, and there was nowhere to escape.

"Not dead yet, Zhao Qing, do you have a rebirth bloodline in your body!" Zhao Jie was shocked, looking at Zhao Qing's gaze, she couldn't help but condense.

At this time, he was even more convinced that Zhao Qing had a rebirth bloodline.

"It seems you know!" Zhao Qing did not deny it.

"Okay, okay, I really can't wait to kill you and absorb your bloodline, if I get your bloodline, I will definitely be able to suppress the Eighth Prince, or the Thirteenth Prince, and the crown prince will also belong to me!"

Zhao Jie laughed, ah, with a long roar, Zhao Jie's body changed greatly, only to see that at this moment, it was originally just the strength of the Spirit Realm Tianjiao, but at this moment, it became a peerless Tianjiao.

A pair of flying wings, red as blood.

"Blood Wutian Vein!" Zhao Qing condensed, looking at the wings behind Zhao Jie, his heart shook, and it was said that there was a Blood Wuhua Emperor.

Zhao Qing took a deep breath. Not only does he have the strength of the peerless Tianjiao, but he also has the blood bloodline, but usually Zhao Jie only pretends to be the strength of the Spirit Realm Tianjiao, which is really surprising.

"Haha, if you see it, then you will die!"

Zhao Jie said, stretched out one hand, and saw a bloody light constantly shooting into the cold moon killing ding.

The blood of the peerless Tianjiao, in an instant, the speed of the blood corpse was five times faster, Zhao Qing's heart moved, and he wanted to avoid it, but he was not in a hurry.

Boom, a palm shot straight at the bloody corpse.

Boom, one person and one corpse, flew out upside down at the same time, and Zhao Qing fell to the ground, but one hand turned into blood and bones, and it has become a bone hand.

Zhao Qing's body couldn't help but tremble.

"Haha, Zhao Qing seems that your rebirth bloodline is not immediately reborn, then, you can't live! Kill!" Zhao Jie smiled when she saw this scene, especially this time Zhao Qing's flesh and blood did not recover immediately,

Boom, eighteen blood corpses in an instant, all of them blasted towards Zhao Qingfei.

Looking at this scene, Zhao Jie sneered, didn't want to look at Zhao Qing, and said straightly: "Zhao Qing, your ninety percent spirit body, your Kunpeng bloodline, your reborn blood, with these, I can fight against the ancient emperor body of the thirteen princes, but it is your blood that has made me, I will be with you, you can die with confidence, haha!"

Zhao Jie smiled, and the laughter shook all directions.

It's just that at this time, eighteen bloody corpses tore straight towards Zhao Qing, Zhao Qing had no way to escape, as long as he was torn, even if it was the blood of rebirth, he would not be able to live again.

Just like Li Mo, if he is too seriously injured, the blood of rebirth will not be able to be saved, and he will die the same, and his body will die from now on.

It's just that the sword in Zhao Qing's hand suddenly disappeared at this moment, and a blood-black flag appeared.

Zhao Qing's calm gaze looked at the flying blood corpse, his eyes blinked, his hand moved, boom, and suddenly the Blood Demon Banner moved.

Sweeping straight in all directions, sweeping towards eighteen bloody corpses.

Boom, the Blood Demon Banner passed, and the oncoming blood corpse directly shattered, and thousands of blood colors turned straight into the Blood Demon Banner at this moment.

Boom, swept towards the second blood corpse, it also shattered directly, without a trace of hesitation, and the blood light in the sky couldn't get close to Zhao Qing's body at this moment.

At this moment, Zhao Qing's left hand was originally dry bones, but at this moment, it recovered quickly, as if the essence of the blood corpse had been sucked by Zhao Qing.

Boom, the Blood Demon Banner swept across the sky, the blood corpse was frightened, and at this time, looking at Zhao Qing's gaze, he was terrified.

Zhao Jie, who was in the long laughter, suddenly froze, squirting, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

couldn't help but hurriedly turn around, and when he saw the shattered bloody corpse, his face changed, and he turned pale in an instant, and the bloody corpse was destroyed.

The cold moon kills Ding, and at this time, it is also trembling non-stop.

"Stop, stop, what are you holding in your hand, stop!" Zhao Jie was connected with Cold Moon Killing.

The blood corpse will be destroyed, and it will not only be the Cold Moon Killing Ding that will be destroyed, but also Zhao Jie, who will refine the Cold Moon Killing Ding, will also be severely damaged.

"Okay, as you wish!" Zhao Qing froze for a moment and stopped.

"You, what kind of treasure are you, why are you so afraid, where did you get the magic flag!" Zhao Jie exclaimed, just in the blink of an eye,

Eighteen bloody corpses were swept away by the Blood Demon Banner, and nine remained.

"I want to know, haha!" Zhao Qing sneered, and suddenly Zhao Qing moved his hand and held the Blood Demon Banner in his hand, facing Zhao Jie is direct sweep.

Boom, the endless blood demon Tianwei shattered the eight directions, and the Cold Moon Killing Ding was originally covering Zhao Qing's escape direction, and the forbidden octagonal space.

It's just that as soon as the Blood Demon Banner came out, when Zhao Qing had the intention to destroy all this, boom, there was a bang, and the Cold Moon Killing Ding directly shattered.

"No, ah, don't!" Zhao Jie shouted, the cold moon was shattered, and the endless blood light of the Blood Demon Banner was rolled up in an endless blood mist, shrouding him straight down.

"Ah," a scream from the blood-colored Gusen shook the entire sky, and at that time, the blood mist dispersed, and the blood demon flag returned.

On top of the blood-colored Gusen, there was one more corpse bone, the Divine Sea was shattered, the Dao body was damaged, there were countless more tripod pieces, and there were nine bloody corpses.

It's just that when the Blood Demon Banner moved again, the nine bloody corpses also disappeared without a trace.

Zhao Qing came to Zhao Jie's bones. Reach out and take the small Sumeru bag.

"This is the cemetery I chose for you, and you said it was a good piece of land, and you could lie here quietly,"

Zhao Qing swept towards Zhao Jie coldly, originally Zhao Qing still had a taboo in his heart about killing the royal family, but when Zhao Jie and Zhao Jie said that they would sell all the women of the Ancient Netherworld Sect to Wangchun Pavilion. has violated Zhao Qing's reverse scales.

If people touch the scales by mistake, they will die if they touch them!

Whew, Zhao Qing's figure moved, and the straight Kunpeng flew towards the Yu Demon City.

It's just that the blood-colored Gusen buried one more nobleman, Zhao Jie, the Nine Emperor Princes!