Chapter 122: Dragon's Blood

"Thunder Lock!"

A thunderbolt condensed purple chain rushed towards the direction of the black jiao, the black jiao glanced back, a sinister smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Little ghost, do you think I don't know what you're thinking?!"

After that, he slammed his foot on the ground, like a wild horse flying out, and then turned into a phantom, and attacked Li Xiangxiang as fast as the wind, as if he had used some kind of strange body magic and spiritual technique.

Li Xiangxiang was in the same place, and on the surface, he picked up the snake sword and pointed at Heijiao with an indifferent expression, but the Tianfu in his body was surging violently, and countless spiritual powers had begun to speed up this condensation, if she wanted to completely break through to the Tianwu Realm, then it would only take about three minutes to transform, so she had to persist no matter what.

"You think I don't know what you're thinking, trying to stall and dream!"

The rolling green spiritual power was entwined in his steel knife, as if forming a green light, which suddenly caused a screaming sound in the air, and immediately turned into a light and shadow and slashed towards Li Xiangxiang.

Li Xiangxiang turned his wrist and withdrew the snake sword to his chest, and in the next moment, he stabbed out, like a gentle snake showing its cold fangs.

"Bell!"

Li Xiangxiang's figure was forced back at great speed, and once again his face was ugly and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

"It's really a rare beauty in the world, people are reluctant to divide the corpse, then leave your whole corpse!"

Hei Jiao sighed with a smile, quickly ran over Li Xiangxiang's figure, clenched his five fingers into a fist, and rushed away.

"Boom!"

The heavy fist slammed into Li Xiangxiang's soft lower abdomen, a wisp of blood flowed out of the corner of her mouth, her body was like a beautiful meteor in the starlight full of elegant mist slowly jumped over the pool of blood, and her long black hair suddenly scattered.

The white dress wrapped around her delicate body, crossed a beautiful arc, and finally lay on a boulder, beautiful lips like cherry blossoms, delicate skin like porcelain, delicate pale face and messy hair made her look like a beautiful girl lying still in a daffodil.

"Miss Xiangxiang is dead!"

"It was the Black Jiao who killed her. ”

"Our end has come. ”

......

The sound of chanting sounded in the valley, and everyone in the fierce battle woke up, and suddenly felt cold hands and feet, bursts of cold sweat broke out on the bone spine, and they all unconsciously remembered Li Yuran, a powerhouse in the eightfold reincarnation realm.

With this kind of powerhouse, Tianfu has turned into a small world, and it is only two small segments away from eternal life!

Moreover, the name of Li Yuran, a god that everyone knows, everyone knows.

Thirty years ago, during the defense of the imperial city, Li Wuregret retreated to the million-strong division of the Chixiao Empire, and ordered Li Yuran to act as the first wing cavalry to pursue the majority of the army, even if it was time to beat the drum and withdraw the troops, the other nine capitals had all retreated, but he was not subject to military orders, and he was not willing to stop until he slaughtered a city of the Chixiao Empire!

That city has millions of souls.

If Li Xiangxiang died in this area, and Li Yuran did not find the murderer of Heijiao, then all the mercenaries in this area might be tragically killed!

"Wolf Xu, if this matter is known to Li Yuran, everyone in your evil wolf mercenary group will wait to bear his wrath!"

The strong arm of the tyrant twisted the giant axe in his hand and pointed at Xu Wolf, his eyes widened angrily, and the inexplicable fierce aura made her look like a monster in the wilderness.

Xu Wolf's pupils shrank, and his legs began to tremble, although he didn't understand what ulterior relationship the Berserk Mercenary Group had with the General's Mansion, but he knew the consequences of this incident.

But is there room to retreat now? If he leaves calmly today, how will he raise his face in the future, and besides, will Li Yuran let him go like this?!

It was his obstruction that gave Hei Jiao a chance, which made Xu Wolf secretly scold, who are you Hei Jiao killing?

Isn't Li Jianzhou enough for you to relieve your hatred?!

"Wolf Xu, when I kill this Li Jianzhou, we will join forces to kill the tyrant together, then you will be the strongest mercenary group in this area in the future, if you are afraid of Li Xuanran's revenge, this spirit beast abyss is boundless, and there is no place for you?"

His words made the eyes of all the mercenaries around him light up slightly, and they bared their fangs and looked at the ghostly snake sword, as if they saw a glimmer of light in the darkness.

The highest level of the mercenary city of the spirit beast abyss is the S-level mercenary city, and the S-level mercenary city has ten A-level mercenary cities under its jurisdiction, and the A-level city controls hundreds of B-level cities, and under the B-level city is countless C-level mercenary cities that are not even worthy of their names.

Li Xiangxiang is dead, so won't they just leave here?!

Hei Jiao received the expected result, smiled coldly, and his footsteps chopped the ground, turning into green light and heading straight towards the blood pool, his figure just reached the air, and a thunderbolt chain suddenly tied his body, tightly tying his body to death.

"I want you dead!"

Luo Tian's angry voice resounded throughout the valley.

"Even if you are a peerless genius with seventy-two war paints, what can you do with all of us at this moment?"

Hei Jiao was disdainful and wanted to move his body, Luo Tian's feet stomped into the dirt on the ground, and he dragged the iron chain of Hei Jiao, and the thunder light in his body roared out, his whole person seemed to have tens of millions of catties of great strength, and under the heavy drinking, he actually pulled Hei Jiao's body back a few steps towards himself,

Luo Tian's face became extremely hideous because of exhaustion, and the red tendons on his forehead showed his anger.

"None of you are allowed to touch my brother. ”

"Miscellaneous people, watch, when my brother breaks through the Tianwu Realm, your end will come!"

"He will make you pay this debt with blood, and he will surely skin you and cramp you, so that you will die without a place to bury!"

Luo Tian's strength shook the valley, and a king's domineering aura emanated from his hysteria, and his entire face became terrifying because of excessive distortion.

"Childish, can this trap me?!"

The momentum of the black Jiao suddenly shook, and the thunder chain was cracked layer by layer, but with Luo Tian's luck, countless purple thunder rays regathered into a thunder chain and coiled towards his body.

"Let it go!"

Pang Hua raised his knife and slashed into the thunder chain that tied him, but found that this purple thunder chain was only slightly cut open a gap, and it immediately healed, and when he couldn't hit and was ready to continue to cut down, Luo Tian didn't give them a chance at all, and the sword qi in his hand lasted forever, rushing towards him.

"Heijiao, kill this kid first. Pang Hua said with a cold look in his eyes.

Hearing this, Hei Jiao slowly turned his head, gritted his teeth and said, "Since you want to die so much, then I will fulfill you!"

After that, he turned around and rushed over, the figure of the whole person was virtual and real, the steel knife in his hand lit up a green light in the sky, it seemed to be using some kind of powerful spiritual skill, Luo Tian was dazzled, he didn't know the truth, the black Jiao suddenly cut off from the top of his head, and the sharp blade cut a deep mark on his chest, and the crimson bones in the flesh and blood were clearly visible.

"Let it go!"

The blood on the corner of Luo Tian's mouth slowly flowed between his teeth, and he smiled solemnly: "Kill me first, and then talk about this problem!"

"You're really tired of being alive!"

Hei Jiao squinted at Luo Tian, and continued to take the lead in slashing at Luo Tian, although Luo Tian's swordsmanship was sharp, but every heavy attack of Hei Jiao made his blood spurt wildly, and his body retreated, and the three powerhouses of the Pang family's Tianwu Realm did not stand by coldly and began to shoot.

Even though their attacks were swift and fierce, and Luo Tian would be hit hard every time, the thunder chains still implicated the bodies of the four people, like biting the green mountains and the vines rooted in the rocks, and did not let go.

"Wolf Xu, how do you think about it?" asked the tyrant, his eyes inadvertently looking at Luo Tian, faintly wanting to help him.

"Don't do anything!"

Facing the temptation of the Supreme Ring, Xu Wolf gritted his teeth, and the trident in his hand once again stabbed towards the Tyrant like a storm.

......

Blood is like a sea, and it is majestic and splattered.

All of Li Jianzhou's spiritual power is concentrated in his own heavenly mansion, and the soul devouring beasts outside do not have any movement, at this moment, you must not be distracted, otherwise it is likely that the battle flag will be defective because of his little negligence, and the battle flag will accompany the immortal cultivator's life, whether it is to condense the small world, or to worship the true body of the Faxiang, the battle flag has a role that cannot be ignored.

Li Jianzhou's Heavenly Mansion was moving at an astonishing speed, and if he didn't break through the Heavenly Martial Realm, he wouldn't have the ability to control the entire situation at all.

"Not enough, this blood is far from enough!"

The majestic killing intent permeated from the bottom of his heart, but because of the Taiqing Fierce Spirit Secret Codex, the energy he needed was very huge, if he cultivated slowly and leisurely like this, if he wanted to break through to the Heavenly Martial Realm, it would take a long time, but he really couldn't afford to wait!

Li Jianzhou's Heavenly Mansion's ninth spiritual power was spinning extremely fast, but there was no sign of condensing into a battle flag.

He wasn't the kind of breakthrough that came naturally, so higher-level blood became the key to whether he could quickly break through to the Heavenly Martial Realm at the moment.

What he needs is the blood of a powerful immortal cultivator!

If he had a drop of blood from a powerhouse like the Heavenly Peak Sword Master, then he would probably directly reach the terrifying level of the middle stage of the Heavenly Martial Realm.

Thinking of the time he needed, the fierce battle outside, Li Jianzhou's heart became more and more anxious, if his success must be based on the death of his companions, then he would rather die with everyone!

Impetuousness made him deeply uneasy, if it was someone else, he might not hesitate to continue to break through the Heavenly Martial Realm, but Li Jianzhou didn't want to wait like this!

But just as he was about to wake up from his cultivation, Long Yuan's slightly lazy immature voice came slowly: "Brother Jianzhou, where are we? Xiaoxue hasn't woken up yet?!"

"Long Yuan!"

Li Jianzhou's heart was overjoyed, and he hurriedly used his divine sense to face Long Yuan and said heavily: "Long Yuan, I need a drop of your dragon blood!"

Long Yuan is the Dragon Emperor of the Dragon Clan, although it has not grown, but it is born of the Dragon Mother, it can be said that it is the flesh cut from the body of the Dragon Mother, when it comes to the role of his bloodline, even if it has not grown, I am afraid it will be very terrifying, if you can have a drop of its dragon blood, why worry about the Martial Realm that day?!

"My blood. ”

Long Yuan paused curiously, hesitated for a while, and then smiled: "Okay, Brother Jianzhou, but after giving you a drop of blood, I will sleep for a long time, you must remember to save Xiaoxue..."

After that, Long Yuan's tentacles became like needletips, gently piercing its veins from the supreme ring that Li Jianzhou was wearing, and then, a drop of golden blood was introduced from the dragon egg into its tentacles, exuding a blurry light, like a moving pimple, slowly surging towards Li Jianzhou's veins.

As soon as the golden blood touched Li Jianzhou's skin, it forced Li Jianzhou's blood away, and a powerful force came from his wrist, which was violent and abnormal, and the blood-red spiritual power in his body did not dare to approach.

"How so?"

When Li Jianzhou was panicked, Chi You's voice mixed with snickering joy came slowly: "Ignorance, do you know that this dragon egg has never broken the shell, there are only six drops of blood in total, now, the blood of this little ancestral dragon is equivalent to the blood of the dragon mother, you are only a little Ninefold True Martial Realm, how can you absorb it?" Let this seat help you!"