Chapter 391: Open, Fateful Duel! (5)

The crazy spiritual power storm lasted for a long time before it gradually dispersed, and as soon as the spiritual power storm dissipated, two figures also flashed out of the sky, standing on both sides of the chamber, they were Ning Zhe and Leng Yuehua. Rainbow Literature Network, with you all the way!

At this time, Ning Zhe had countless dense small wounds on his body, and blood was pouring down from these wounds, staining his whole body red. And there was no trace of blood on his face, his lips were dry and cracked, and the aura in his body that was almost tyrannical became extremely depressed. The blow just now caused Ning Zhe to suffer a lot of injuries.

On the other hand, Leng Yuehua also had a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, but there were no external injuries on his body, thinking that it was because he was wearing that white robe, which should be a defensive talisman treasure of no low level. Despite this, his aura was also sluggish, and it seemed that his injuries were no lighter than Ning Zhe's.

"Hmph, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, the old man still miscalculated, your strength is so tough, if you had known, even if you died in heaven, I would have killed you at the Danlin Banquet. Leng Yuehua raised her hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth and said word by word.

Ning Zhe's chapped lips trembled slightly, and he shook his head with a chuckle and said, "It's a pity, you already know too many things, otherwise you wouldn't have ended up where you are today." ”

While the two were talking, Ning Zhe hurriedly urged the Xinglu exercise, wanting to recover the spiritual power in his body as soon as possible to deal with the next battle.

Leng Yuehua obviously noticed this, he sneered and said: "You don't have to work hard, even if you reply again, you will definitely die today, if I am not mistaken, I am afraid you will not have the strength to fight again." I'll admit that if you were given another twenty, nay, or ten years, I would be far from your match, but alas, you're still too young. ”

Saying this, his hands moved, and white light flashed out from his white robe again, condensing a white sword in his hand, slashing towards Ning Zhe on the opposite side.

The spiritual power condensed on this sword was much worse than the attack of the two just now, but at this time, Ning Zhe was really as Leng Yuehua said, he no longer had half a point of combat power, and could only watch Leng Yuehua in the distance rushing towards him.

Ning Zhe's spiritual power in his body was exhausted, and the golden horn was still unconscious, and the black piece of paper did not move at all. At this time, he felt the incomparable wind coming from the opposite side, and couldn't help but slowly close his eyes: "I, Ning Zhe, are I really going to die in his hands today?"

Leng Yuehua showed a smile on his face, and the long sword in his hand accelerated suddenly, slashing towards Ning Zhe: "It's all over, it's over, I'm the real master of the Endless Sea, haha......"

However, at this moment, Leng Yuehua heard an angry roar from behind: "Do it, it's now!"

Then, a strong smell of blood rose from behind him, and then slammed into Leng Yuehua's back. At the same time, Leng Yuehua only felt that the four Sea Soul Beads he had just snatched in his storage bag actually trembled violently, but in the blink of an eye, he rushed out of his storage bag on its own and stopped in mid-air.

Seeing this scene, Leng Yuehua's heart was suddenly shocked, and she couldn't care about killing Ning Zhe anymore, so she raised her hand and grabbed the four sea soul beads, wanting to grab them in her hand again.

Swish!

Who knew that as soon as his hands touched the four sea soul beads, they flew into the distance in unison, bringing up several winds that broke the air, looking at their trajectory, they were actually in the direction of Ning Zhe.

At this time, Leng Yuehua finally felt that something was wrong, he turned around suddenly, but saw Ao Jiang and the other four people sitting cross-legged together, their eight hands stretched out at the same time, tightly pressed together. What frightened Leng Yuehua even more was that a green cauldron was slowly turning between the four of them, and a rich bloody aura came out of the cauldron, thinking that it was these four people who attacked Leng Yuehua just now.

"You ...... How could you?" Leng Yuehua's face was full of anger, and she stared at the four people opposite and said angrily.

Ao Zhi snorted, looked at Leng Yuehua resentfully, and said word by word: "Leng Yuehua, the old man will tell you, this is the seal of the sea of blood jointly refined by the four holy masters of our Endless Sea, haha......"

It turned out that this seal of the sea of blood was not a talisman treasure, but a technique in the endless sea. This exercise requires at least two Holy Masters to jointly urge the Sea Emperor's power to condense, and more importantly, it also requires each Holy Lord to contribute nearly half of his Sea Emperor essence blood.

When Leng Yuehua and Ning Zhe started fighting just now, Ao Jiang put forward a proposal to condense the seal of the sea of blood. First, he could give Leng Yuehua the final blow at the most critical time, and second, there was another purpose, which was to take out the sea soul bead on Leng Yuehua's body.

After all, the Sea Soul Bead is still a sacred relic of the Sea Clan, which contains infinite power of the Sea Emperor, and the Blood Sea Seal also has a special ability, which is to summon all items that condense the power of the Sea Emperor. And the more Holy Lords who participate in condensing the seal of the sea of blood, the more powerful this summoning power will be. This is the fundamental reason why the sea soul bead on Leng Yuehua's body flew out of his arms.

Ao Jiang sneered, raised his hand and took out a sea soul bead from his arms, threw it at Ning Zhe, and shouted at Ning Zhe: "Lord Ning, use the power of the Sea Emperor to urge these six sea soul beads, quickly!"

At the same time, Ao Jiang's hands were fiercely imprinted on the seal of the sea of blood in front of him, and a blood-colored light burst out, and then crossed between Leng Yuehua and Ning Zhe.

Ning Zhe, who was in the distance, heard Ao Jiang's words, raised his hand and picked up the five Sea Emperor Beads in the air, and then the white light in his hand flashed, and the sixth Sea Soul Bead was also arranged on his chest.

Ning Zhe breathed a long sigh of relief, and the power of the Sea Emperor in his body surged out wildly, and then injected into the six Sea Soul Beads in front of him.

Rumble!

The six sea soul beads trembled frantically for a few times, and then they all swelled several times, and six dazzling rays of various colors of light **** came out from them, forming a colorful dragon in the air......

At the moment when the giant dragon was formed, Ning Zhe only felt a strong force coming out of it, enveloping his whole person in it, and then slowly sucked his whole person upwards and sucked it towards the dragon phantom......

Leng Yuehua in the distance saw this scene, and his heart was shocked, he understood that the dragon phantom was a veritable body of the sea god, and that was the purpose of his coming here this time. What he didn't expect was that he was preempted by Ning Zhe......