"White Dragon Soul Breaking Array!"

Zhan Tianlong shouted angrily, the sword in his hand and the spear of the fifty-three people of the White Dragon Team made a roaring sound at the same time, countless spiritual power points of light converged in the air, and a spiritual power fluctuation that was several times more terrifying than the blood spirit array suddenly appeared.

"From now on, there will be no more blood spirit arrays in the Lingwu Continent!" As Zhan Tianlong's angry shouts fell, the gathering spiritual power points of light finally took shape. A huge disc appeared high in the sky, and in the center of the disc were countless arcane runes composed of white dragons, constantly flickering.

The appearance of the White Dragon Soul Breaking Array made the three Blood Spirit Brothers look shocked, and the Blood Spirit Formation had already lost a step in terms of momentum, and now Zhan Tianlong was relying on the advantage of numbers to continuously inject spiritual power into it, making the power of the White Dragon Soul Breaking Array increase several times. The three bloody brothers who were originally full of confidence @¢, a≡nsh■uba. were even more panicked.

"Now that we've come to this point, I don't have much to worry about. The second and third brothers, ready to activate the Blood Spirit Array!" The eldest of the three Blood Spirit brothers glanced at the two brothers, and a mouthful of essence blood spurted directly towards the Blood Spirit Great Array.

The other two did not hesitate at all, and spurted out a mouthful of essence blood towards the blood spirit array at the same time as the eldest brother.

"Woo woo woo ......"

Moistened by the essence and blood, the blood array slowly turned blood red. In the big array, countless blood slave ghosts appeared, wandering non-stop.

"My three brothers, today I will start the great array with the essence of the blood spirit, and I hope that the soul of the blood spirit will come down and help my three brothers!" The three brothers closed their eyes at the same time, clasped their hands together and chanted silently.

"Do you want to summon the soul of the blood spirit? Do you really think that my White Dragon team can't eat dry food?" Zhan Tianlong glanced at the three blood spirit brothers coldly, and the sword in his hand slashed directly at one of the three blood spirit brothers.

Yikes!

The sword directly cut off the right arm of one of them, but the strange thing is that the right arm that had just been cut off actually grew back at a speed visible to the naked eye. Moreover, what shocked Zhan Tianlong the most was that the person's aura did not weaken, but even increased faintly.

"You're looking for death!"

The man who had his right arm cut off glared at Zhan Tianlong fiercely, revealing a hideous look on his face, and shouted angrily at Zhan Tianlong.

Boom!

The wandering Blood Slave Ghost suddenly stopped its action and slowly moved towards the center of the Blood Spirit Array. Countless blood slave ghosts began to collide violently, causing explosions one by one. As more and more Blood Slave Ghosts exploded, the bloody aura became more and more intense. And after the last blood slave ghost exploded, a huge blood-colored soul finally appeared in the center of this large array.

"Oh no! The Blood Spirit has been summoned by them!White Dragon Team, activate the formation!" Seeing the huge blood-colored soul appear, Zhan Tianlong's face changed drastically in an instant, and he hurriedly sent a voice to the White Dragon Team to order the formation to be activated.

After receiving the order of Zhan Tianlong, the fifty-three people of the White Dragon Team immediately poured spiritual power into the White Dragon Soul Breaking Array, and the Xuan Ao Tuwen composed of countless white dragons was urged by the spiritual power and immediately began to rotate.

"White Dragon Soul Breaking Array, Hundred Dragon Breaking!"

Hundreds of white dragons poured out of the array, and a dragon roar resounded through the sky, rushing madly towards the blood spirit array with powerful power and earth-shattering madness.

"Bailong Po, it seems that the people from Tiandanmen have also appeared. However, this hundred dragons are far worse than before. In the Blood Spirit Great Array, the huge Blood Spirit Soul that had just appeared suddenly laughed.

Syllable!

The soul of the blood spirit turned into a blood-colored giant, and his right fist was slightly stronger, and the hundred dragon break that was just about to hit the blood spirit array was shattered by its light yì.

"Oh no, the Blood Spirit Soul has been revived!" Zhan Tianlong's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly summoned the Spirit Monarch Shield to block himself.

"The White Dragons team back then was majestic, and even I had to be afraid of three points. But today's White Dragon Team can hardly have the power of the past!" The bloody soul said with disdain after glancing at Zhan Tianlong indifferently.

Zhan Tianlong's fists were clenched, and his anger continued to burn in his body. As the nineteenth captain of the White Dragons, he is very clear about the history and exploits of the White Dragons. Legend has it that the White Dragon Team was used as the secret weapon of Tiandanmen, and the formation used by the White Dragon Team and the personal strength of the players in it were extremely powerful. In that battle, the White Dragon Team even paid the price of fifteen casualties in exchange for the lives of nearly three hundred masters of the Mixed Yuan Palace.

But now, the powerful White Dragon Team was actually laughed at by the opponent, which was definitely not something that Zhan Tianlong and the entire White Dragon Team could tolerate!

"Hmph, no matter how strong you are, it's just a soul! Do you still think that you can be resurrected?" Zhan Tianlong snorted coldly, and the sword in his hand pointed directly at the soul of the blood spirit.

Hearing this, the Blood Spirit Soul was not annoyed, but laughed out loud: "Yes, although I am only a soul and cannot be resurrected, I can use the power of others to re-descend to this Lingwu Continent! Not only me, even if it is a Blood Soul, it is not without a chance to re-descend! At that time, the entire Lingwu Continent will be completely controlled by my Blood God Gate, and your Tiandan Gate will never turn over!"

"What??, the blood soul can also descend back to the Lingwu Continent?" At this moment, Chang Yan'er, who had just been sent to the Blood Spirit Great Array by the Battle Heavenly Dragon, was also shocked when she heard this. If this is the case, I am afraid that the Lingwu Continent will really experience an eternal catastrophe.

"Hmph, do you think that my Zhan Tianlong will let you descend on this Lingwu Continent so lightly? What do you think of my White Dragon Team!" The angry Zhan Tianlong's eyes seemed to be about to erupt into flames, and with a wave of his sword, his legs suddenly exerted force, and the next moment, Zhan Tianlong had already reached the side of one of the three blood brothers.

"Wait until I kill the three of them, and see how you come!" Zhan Tianlong's face was full of anger, and the sharp sword in his hand flashed, and the purple light slashed directly at the neck of one of them.

Scold!

The purple light passed directly through the man's body, unscathed.

"How is that possible?" Zhan Tianlong's eyes widened, and his face was shocked.

"Hahaha, why is it impossible?, boy, let's die!" the Blood Spirit laughed, and slapped the palm of his right hand against Zhan Tianlong's head.

Smack!

The Spirit Monarch Shield shattered instantly, a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, and the aura of the Battle Heavenly Dragon had dropped to an extremely weak level.

"Captain!"

Outside the bloody array, the fifty-three members of the White Dragon Team were extremely nervous when they saw such a scene.

"Captain of the White Dragons, goodbye!"

The Blood Spirit Soul smiled faintly, and the huge fist immediately bloomed with dark purple light, and a terrifying spiritual power fluctuation appeared on the dark purple fist.

"Die!"

The dark purple fist slammed into the Sky Dragon's head, and even the air seemed to be squeezed and distorted.