As the Blood Jiao's Fang shattered, the energy aura emanating from the Blood Jiao's body also changed, and the original faint blood-colored true qi was already attached to the fragments at this moment. And the fragments not only did not fall straight to the ground, but instead floated in the air, allowing the blood-colored true qi to entangle.

Suddenly, the remnant blade in Blood Jiao's hand was raised above his head, and a red cold light rose up together, resonating with the blood-colored true qi in his body. And the shattered fragments of the Blood Jiao's Fang danced with his movements.

Several cold blades rose, and the pinnacles were all aimed at Wang Xuanlong, who was on alert. Suddenly, a cold light came out and flew towards him at a speed that could not be caught by the naked eye, and the shattered blades glowing with bursts of blood had already arrived in front of him.

"Pro!" With an angry shout, the true qi in his body worked, and the huge dragon power gathered on his left arm, and with a flash of light and shadow, a golden and transparent energy shield appeared on Wang Xuanlong's left arm. Raise your arm in front of you, trying to fend off the flying cold blade.

However, only to hear a crisp sound, the energy shield on Wang Xuanlong's left arm was instantly pierced and shattered, turning into a little fluorescent and drifting away. Before the cold light pierced his body again, the golden light swung through, and the indestructible blade of the Xuanyuan Sword blocked it from his body.

Shout!

Almost at the same time, all the sharp fragments seemed to have a spirit in their hearts, stabbing towards Wang Xuanlong's body together, and the dense blades sealed all his retreats, and at the same time, an invisible force locked his body at any time.

Since you can't retreat, then fight!

"True Dragon Vitality Dragon!Soul!Broken!" shouted angrily, and a gold, silver, and blue energy surrounded him, and a huge dragon-shaped light and shadow appeared behind him. The huge dragon's breath completely penetrated out of the body at this moment, the gold and silver light in his eyes passed in an instant, the dragon-shaped light and shadow roared angrily, and a huge energy impact shook out from its roar, and the flying cold light fragments were all shaken back.

Before the dragon howled, the divine dragon behind Wang Xuanlong let out a long groan that broke through the air, shaking the dragon's eyes, and the flying dragon whiskers flew for a while, with a swishing wind, and flew towards the blood Jiao.

Only a few crisp sounds were heard, and the shattered pieces were actually reassembled, and the blade was raised, and the roaring blue dragon was split in two.

The cold light flashed, with the scarlet blood-colored true qi, the fangs of the blood Jiao had already slashed at him, and the blade full of death breath cut through the life, directly taking Wang Xuanlong's throat.

"Bing!" shouted angrily in a low voice, the rolling true qi madness in his body ran wildly again, the true dragon vitality and disease nine times exploded, passing by the deadly silver light of the blood Jiao, and the Xuanyuan Ancient Sword in his hand swung heavily, the same extremely sharp sword light protected Wang Xuanlong's body behind him, and at the same time, with that incomparably sharp energy breath, it was condensed on the Yuanlong Zhen Armor and condensed on the scarred arms.

Even so, even with the dual protection of the Xuanyuan Sword and the Yuanlong Zhen Armor, the fierce energy of the Blood Jiao Fang still invaded his body, strangling his internal organs and seas for a while. If it weren't for the deep and huge energy protection of the dragon soul in his body, his internal organs would have turned into a puddle of pus and blood at this moment.

Suddenly, his eyes flashed, and once again brushed against the scarlet blade of the Blood Jiao, and at the same time, the true qi in his body was tumbling, still holding the Xuanyuan Sword in his right hand, and his left hand suddenly clenched into a fist, full of true qi gathered in it, one gold, one silver and one blue three-color filamentous energy surrounded his arm, his eyes were glowing with dazzling golden dragon pupils, and a punch swung towards the gap under the arm raised by the Blood Jiao.

Bang!

He still underestimated Blood Jiao's reflexes, and even if there was a flaw, he didn't have a chance to take advantage of that loophole. The punch he threw had been firmly controlled by Blood Jiao's left arm, unable to move for a single minute. With a roar of rage, the sharp blood-colored blade had once again slashed towards his head.

At this moment, he must no longer have any reservations, all the dragon soul true qi in his body converged towards his left arm, and the tumbling of his body's internal organs suddenly caused him to surge with qi and blood, his face instantly turned pale, and he only felt a fainting. However, the fierce blood-colored true qi and the blade of death made him extremely sober.

With a shake of his left arm, the arm that controlled the blood Jiao's left hand was shaken open, and at the same time, the Yuanlong Zhen Armor of the whole body was separated, and all of them gathered next to his head, and the Xuanyuan Sword in his right hand had been raised, blocking behind the Yuanlong Zhen Armor.

There was an explosion of energy, followed by a blinding light, and time seemed to stop. At the center of the explosion, Wang Xuanlong had already flown upside down. In the explosion, the Yuanlong Zhen Armor could no longer withstand the sharp ravages of the Blood Jiao's Fang, and was suddenly split into pieces, turning into a little fluorescent and drifting away.

"Wow!" And the Xuanyuan Sword in Wang Xuanlong's hand was also blasted out of his hand in the explosion, and it was inserted straight into the cement pillar on the side, and the sword body was still trembling.

The smoke cleared, and the blood Jiao walked out, his silver hair already covered with dust and rubble. But the black rose-colored armor attached to his body still glowed with a trace of blood, and the armor rendered by the blood of the Wang clan people in the past generations still looked so gorgeous and intoxicating, but at the same time, there was a trace of fear.

Buzz –

With a wave of the Blood Jiao's teeth, the smoke and dust that filled in front of him were swept away, and there was not a trace of wind blowing in the air, but his silver hair was dancing and fluttering, and his blood-colored eyes were constantly flashing with the scarlet light of the bewitching ghost valley.

"Stubborn resistance, useless!" The blood-colored blade flickered with cold light, and the cold words of the blood Jiao came.

And although Wang Xuanlong was shocked by the explosion, the Yuanlong Zhen Armor and Xuanyuan Sword had already helped him bear most of the impact, and he was only harmed by the aftermath. And although the Yuanlong Zhen Armor was shattered, how could the heirloom of the Wang clan be destroyed so easily? It had long been connected to Wang Xuanlong's life, as long as he was still alive and the dragon soul in his body was still there, Wang Xuanlong would be able to repair it with his energy through True Qi.

But at this moment, the power and speed advantage brought by the Yuanlong Zhen Armor no longer existed, and he didn't have enough energy to summon the Xuanyuan Sword, if you want to talk about the probability of defeating the Blood Jiao now, you can get a very direct answer.

Zero percent.

At this time, the Blood Jiao had already dragged the Blood Jiao's Fang towards him, and the blood-colored blade slashed bursts of sparks on the ground, and everywhere it passed was a deep ravine of the day.

Is that the end of it?

Before avenging his father, is he about to die tragically at the hands of this family's old enemy?

Before you comprehend the power of Xuanyuan Sword's Divine Destruction, are you going to die here?

A series of thoughts flashed through Wang Xuanlong's mind, and when he opened his eyes, the blood Jiao had already come to him.

Looking at Wang Xuanlong, who had collapsed to the ground and was unable to stand up, Blood Jiao couldn't help but sneer again, the battle intent in his eyes had disappeared at this moment, and was replaced by a full chill and resentment.

Coughing lightly, a mouthful of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he didn't even have the strength to cover his painful chest, Wang Xuanlong skimmed the blood Jiao, and said: "My skills are not as good as others, if I want to kill or chop, listen to the respect, but I just ask you not to hurt the people around me!" After speaking, a sharp pain came from his chest, and he couldn't help but let him spurt out another mouthful of blood.

"Hmph, do you think that just killing you like this will make me relieve my hatred?" Blood Jiao looked at him with disdain, his left hand trembled tightly as he spoke, the hatred in his eyes continued to strengthen, and the hand holding Blood Jiao's teeth also secreted sweat drops.

A silver hair fell, even if it was just a strand of hair, it couldn't escape the eyes of the blood jiao, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

Capital!

For thousands of years, there has never been a hair out, except for ...... That night.

Every time he remembered the fires of that night, a silver hair would fall, and every time he remembered her, another silver hair would fall.

Yet he hasn't looked back on that night for thousands of years.

One, two.

The shiny silver hair slowly fell, and the hatred in Blood Jiao's eyes was instantly replaced by astonishment, and he couldn't help but involuntarily take half a step back.

He turned abruptly and closed his eyes in an effort to calm his emotions, but no matter how hard he tried, the fire, the blood, and the vague smile could not be erased from his mind. The blood-colored true qi suddenly became unstable and began to drift away gradually.

And Wang Xuanlong also sensed that something was wrong with the Blood Jiao, and just as he was about to get up and ask, the long hair fluttered, and the Blood Jiao's teeth had been raised again.

"This kind of blinding method also wants to confuse me! Find death!" With an angry shout, the blood Jiao had already stepped out, and the blade in his hand was aimed at Wang Xuanlong's heart.

Scold!!!

In a sharp sound that pierced the air, the Blood Jiao's Fang had stopped, because between the two of them, a figure suddenly rushed in and blocked in front of Wang Xuanlong, the tip of the Blood Jiao's Fang was only 0.1 centimeter from the center of her eyebrows.

And it was this person who made Wang Xuanlong and Blood Jiao stunned at the same time.

"Xiaoling, what are you doing here, it's dangerous here, you go quickly!" Ignoring the pain in his body, Wang Xuanlong turned over and grabbed Liu Xiaoling's shoulder and said sharply, but the sudden sharp pain in his body made him have to be weak for a while.

Liu Xiaoling stretched out her arms and protected Wang Xuanlong behind her, and the tears on her pretty face were tears flowing down again, "What are you kidding? How could I leave you alone!" As she spoke, tears fell, dripping to the ground.

And it was this sentence that evoked the same scene in the depths of Blood Jiao's heart......

"What are you kidding? How could I leave you alone!" the blurred face was covered with tears, and a pair of colorful wings were shattered.

"Just a little demon!

"Since it's a demon, let's kill it directly!"

Under his gaze, two sharp blades pierced the chest of the girl in front of him, and hot blood splattered on his face and on his broken heart.

"No... Don't ......" Blood Jiao's fangs fell to the ground with a bang, and Blood Jiao's blood-colored eyes were filled with fear, and suddenly, he held his head in both hands, and his silver hair had been scratched into a mess by both hands.

He ...... What's wrong?" Looking at the blood Jiao who suddenly went crazy, the two of them were puzzled, and just now they reprimanded Wang Xuanlong for his life, but suddenly they hugged their heads and shouted angrily.

But more importantly, why did he see a deep fear in his eyes?

Suddenly, the blood Jiao turned around suddenly, and the blood Jiao's fangs that fell to the ground turned into a wisp of blood-colored light and melted into his blood armor, and then he stepped suddenly, and the blood-colored auspicious cloud rose under his feet, and with an angry shout, his figure had disappeared in front of the two of them.

The two were stunned.

"Xuanlong, how are you?" At this moment, an anxious cry pulled the two of them back to reality. Yan Fang and Wang Xuanwen were running towards this side from the residential building.

"Mom, I... I'm fine......" Climbing on Liu Xiaoling's shoulder, Wang Xuanlong slowly stood up and said to the second daughter.

"Brother, is it really okay?" asked Wang Xuanwen as soon as she took his hand, and there were also two tear stains on her face.

smiled slightly, patted his chest confidently, and said, "Don't worry, your brother and I are the Lord of Xuanyuan, and I haven't taken this injury into my eyes yet." Having said that, the body betrayed him very honestly, and the three daughters could see that he was barely supporting himself now.

"Xuanlong, where is the blood Jiao?" Yan Fang stepped forward and asked with Liu Xiaoling holding him.

"I don't know, it looks like it's gone... cough!", as he spoke, another mouthful of blood spurted out, which frightened the second daughter to help her steadily.

"It's so badly injured, let's go to the hospital quickly!" Wang Xuanwen replied anxiously, "Uncle Chen must have a way!"

"Yes, Xuanlong, don't hold on, your body is important!" Liu Xiaoling was also anxious, even more worried than Yan Fang and Wang Xuanwen.

"You don't have to send it to the hospital, leave it to me!"

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