The sea of blood exploded violently, and a monstrous wave rose in response, and a strange blood light rushed out from the center of Huang He's eyebrows, and instantly disappeared into the head of the Blood Corpse King.

At that moment, Feng Budu suddenly became a spirit, and his body was enveloped by a terrifying chill, as if a hidden power had entered his body, hovering near the Xuan Vein. In just a moment, the forbidden technique in his body to seal the Dragon Dao Xuan Qi was destroyed, and the embankment of a thousand miles was destroyed in the anthill, and the majestic Dragon Dao Xuan Qi suddenly burst out.

He finally used the internal breathing technique to adjust the meridians in his body to adapt to the spiritual path Xuanqi, but he couldn't accept the majestic power of the dragon path Xuanqi for a while, and instantly fell into a reverse chaos, and a mouthful of blood spurted out immediately.

"Why?" Feng Budu coughed violently, immediately retracted his breathing, concentrated on induction, and finally found the power in the mixed Xuan Qi in his body, and that power actually had a familiar feeling.

"How is it possible to have the power of both the Dragon Dao and the Instrument Dao?" he was completely shocked, "Could it be that the Blood Corpse King is ......" His pupils contracted violently, and his face suddenly lost his blood, and he was extremely pale.

Regarding the identity of the Blood Corpse King, he had a terrible guess in his heart.

"This feeling is really crazy!" Huang He's blood qi was already very small, but his face was extremely crazy, and his gaze was full of distorted doting when he looked at the Blood Corpse King, "Go, go and get back what belongs to you, and let this era tremble at the feet of the strongest blood corpse!"

Yun Yao had quietly closed the distance, and the Blood Corpse King seemed to have a trace of spirituality, and he actually raised his arm slowly, as if he was a judge. The moment his arm was raised, the sea of blood was completely quiet, and it gradually condensed into a huge blood dragon under his feet, the blood dragon stretched across the heavens and the earth, and the momentum was beyond human power.

Facing the huge blood dragon, Fu Qiao let out a long sigh, ready to do his best, but the next moment he shouted, but it made Feng Budu shocked again.

"Guardian Dragon Tour!"

The dragon flame changed suddenly, and the sea of fire turned into a huge fire dragon, the fire dragon was lifelike, and it was exactly the same as the blood dragon of the Blood Corpse King, hideous and terrifying.

Feng Budu looked at the two giant dragons, his body trembled slightly, he actually smiled with relief, and whispered: "It turns out that there is still a third guardian bloodline in the world!"

Legend has it that there are eight ancient guardian bloodlines, which is a miracle in human history, using human bodies to cultivate natural supernatural powers that only powerful spirit beasts have, and through the bloodline inheritance, become the guardian of this world.

It turns out that Fu Qiao is also one of the eight guardian bloodlines, no wonder he is so obsessed with Yanlong, it seems that their lineage is guarding the true dragon, this is a contract inherited from ancient times, an admirable obsession.

Lianfeicheng's "Fudo Mountain" and Guiliuer's "Great Return...... It's a pity that even Feicheng ......

"Huang He, I suddenly remembered that you still owe me a blood debt!"

Crazy laughter suddenly wafted in the square, as if the devil who had fallen into hell had torn off his disguise, and there was no trace of human truth, goodness and beauty in him, and his sharp gaze and cold murderous aura all shrouded towards the yellow crane.

Huang He only felt that the cold murderous aura was like substance, but it was a pity that all his energy fell on the Blood Corpse King, and he couldn't cope with the wind for a while. At this moment, I saw a beautiful figure floating from a distance, falling between Feng Budu and the yellow crane.

Yun Yao's body was shrouded in complex streamers, and a water dragon poked out its head in the inscription short staff in its hand, happily absorbing the real water, and when it found that the wind was not crossing, it let out an angry roar, but it couldn't look hideous.

As if in response, a small firebird also appeared in Feng Budu's palm, fluttering its wings a few times in confusion, but was awakened by the roar of the water dragon. Hey! I actually met an old friend! Immediately skyrocketed a thousand times, and looked down at the water dragon.

Shui Jiaolong paused and shrunk his neck.

Yun Yao smiled slightly, looked at the dragon Dao Xuan Qi on Feng Budu's body, and the jade bottle in his hand flew towards the water dragon, and said, "Don't be afraid, you today are no longer the same you used to be!"

All the true water in the jade bottle was released, and the water dragon, which had fat ears and a round tail, opened its big mouth and sucked it, and suddenly became a fierce beast, equal to the ghost bird.

Feng Budu looked at Yun Yao, she was very quiet, her eyes could no longer see the slightest fluctuation, just like Qingfeng Academy back then.

"Why do you always stop me?" asked Feng Budu.

Yun Yao didn't answer him, her beautiful eyes closed quietly, and the streamer gradually spread towards the surrounding space.

"Feng Budu," Fu Qiao called Feng Budu's name for the first time, "Kill Huang He, at this time, his energy is all on the Blood Corpse King, and he has no defense." ”

"If you don't do it now, when will you wait?"

"Hurry up!"

Feng Budu can have no reservations about Huang He, but he can't do it to Yun Yao.

Fate is so wonderful, it always puts people in a dilemma, and always puts the gains and losses so clearly in front of people, so that he can make a choice, no matter which choice is made, life will always leave regrets that cannot be eliminated. Perhaps, this is how God favors mankind.

But the dead don't need to be cared for.

"Hundred Beasts - Netherworld Boundless, Nine Eyes Listening!"

The nine heads of the Nether Ghost Bird roared in unison, and a deafening scream was like countless sharp swords piercing through the void, and this square suddenly became even colder.

The Netherworld Ghost Bird recovered, Yun Yao didn't dare to be careless, and drove the Water Jiaolong head-on, and actually rushed towards the Netherworld Ghost Bird without fear.

"Flash!" Feng Budu's heart moved, but the Nether Ghost Bird teleported hundreds of feet and came to the edge of the square, "Yun Yao wants to let the Water Jiaolong melee fight, if she succeeds, the Netherworld Ghost Bird supported by the Dragon Dao Xuanqi may not have the slightest ability to resist." ”

Although he doesn't know the origin of the real water, he will definitely not clash head-on.

The huge wings of the ghost bird fluttered easily in the wind, and the huge mouth was actually an overwhelming fireball smashing towards the water dragon.

Seeing the fireball spraying in, the water dragon instinctively wanted to escape, Yun Yao gave an order to immediately eliminate the fear in its heart, only to see it roar angrily, and the mist of the giant mouth filled dozens of feet, and wherever the mist went, the fireballs of the ghost bird were all eliminated, and it had no effect.

"Wow!"

Seeing this, the ghost bird was naturally unconvinced, and a denser fireball sprayed over again, but this effort only allowed the fireball to survive for a while longer, and the battle situation did not change essentially.

"It's a pity that my spiritual path Xuan Qi can't support the Nether Ghost Bird, otherwise I wouldn't be so embarrassed!" Feng Budu was depressed in his heart, but there was nothing he could do.

What's more, Yun Yao specializes in magic, and his realm is already one realm higher than him, even if there is no real water, he can't defeat it for a while. To kill the Yellow Crane in this situation, there is no hope at all.

Seeing this, Fu Qiao couldn't help but be a little disappointed in Feng Budu, but he didn't expect that the genius of Chu State couldn't help a woman, so he no longer put his hope on Feng Budu. Bai Mei's inheritance has entered the final stage, and the seal of the sarcophagus is also in a vacuum, and he has become the last line of defense of the sarcophagus.

"Come on, Yellow Crane!"

The fire dragon roared in the sky, and the huge coercion made the entire square tremble.

Although the Blood Corpse King's blood dragon movements were a little slow, it gradually advanced towards the blood coffin, and finally made a head-on hand with the fire dragon, and the huge head of the fire dragon fell into the sky, biting the blood dragon's neck quickly and accurately, and blood gushed down.

The fire dragon bit the blood dragon to the death, and the two huge dragon bodies tossed and fought in the void, and the entire void was tormented in the terrible turbulence, and in the twisted void, the body of the blood corpse king floated slowly, and it was a straight line towards the blood coffin, without the slightest intention of evading.

"Bold!" Fu Qiao snorted coldly, "You dare to come up and die!"