Chapter 1320: A Fierce Battle
After a while, he drank the blood in it cleanly.
After that, everyone noticed that their appearance was not as vicious as when they first came out, and after circling and dancing for a while, they then burrowed into the blood-drinking sword.
All this was exactly what He Qingfeng expected, and he laughed proudly into the sky, as if he had won at this time.
"I see what else you have available, I will kill you all today!Disciples, the blood dragon will not come out again, kill me fiercely!" He Qingfeng roared.
Hearing this, the disciples of the Bashan Sect were even more excited, and they were still a little worried when they were fighting, for fear that the blood dragon would fly out silently. There was nothing to be afraid of now, so he surrounded the Miao Jiang Gu women, and then laughed with bright eyes.
Zhuo Yifan found that the disciples of the Bashan Sect were no longer normal people, they were like walking corpses that had been robbed of their souls, all with vicious expressions and wild laughter.
Seeing this, Zhuo Yifan slammed the blood-drinking sword into the ground a few times, followed by the silence of the blood-drinking sword, and there was no abnormal movement.
He Qingfeng saw that Zhuo Yifan couldn't get the blood dragon out, so he frantically injected internal force into the yin and yang umbrella, only to see that it immediately turned like a rapidly spinning top, approaching Zhuo Yifan's neck.
Such a vicious method is obviously to cut off Zhuo Yifan's head from his neck. Zhuo Yifan hurriedly dodged, and was only a little away from being rowed.
The parasol fluttered into the air, and after flying out, it turned back and cut towards Zhuo Yifan's neck again. Zhuo Yifan had to dodge again, very passive.
With such a fierce attack, Zhuo Yifan knew that if it was just a passive defense, he would definitely be injured by the parasol in the back, so he took the initiative to attack again.
He put aside the parachute, quickly leaped towards He Qingfeng, appeared above his head, and stabbed him with a blood-drinking sword.
He Qingfeng hurriedly recalled the yin and yang umbrella and blocked the piercing of the blood-drinking sword with extreme speed.
Zhuo Yifan found that He Qingfeng's yin and yang umbrella was made of unknown materials, and the blood-drinking sword could not be pierced, but where the two objects met, it continued to explode, making a loud rumbling sound.
What's even more strange is that the parasol can be folded, and it keeps curling up, trying to completely engulf the blood-drinking sword and roll it in.
Zhuo Yifan hurriedly pulled the blood-drinking sword away and jumped in front of He Qingfeng.
"I'm afraid, my yin and yang umbrella is a powerful weapon of the Bashan faction, and your blood-drinking sword is not necessarily an opponent. With that, He Qingfeng took the initiative to attack, threw the yin and yang umbrella again, and flew directly towards Zhuo Yifan.
With such a powerful weapon, Zhuo Yifan could only resist with the blood-drinking sword, and the fierce collision between the two made a loud rumbling sound again, like an earthquake.
This has been going on many times, and neither has been distinguished.
Seeing this, He Qingfeng suddenly increased the internal force transmission, and the yin and yang umbrellas became bigger and bigger, making everyone very small underneath.
Then the yin and yang umbrella produced a huge suction, and when the blood drinking sword was entangled with it, it became more and more disadvantaged, and slowly, it actually covered the blood drinking sword, and the yin and yang umbrella also closed.
He Qingfeng laughed, and once again increased the transmission of the internal force of the parachute, and the flames began to burn inside and outside the parachute, making a crackling sound.
Zhuo Yifan saw that the Blood Drinking Sword was still struggling and scurrying inside, but as time passed, its resistance became less and less powerful until it stood still.
"Hahaha......"
He Qingfeng was extremely excited, as long as the blood-drinking sword was restrained, Zhuo Yifan and they would not have so much energy, and killing them would be today.
Just when he got carried away, the yin and yang umbrella suddenly emitted a thousand rays of light, and then there was a loud clangling sound inside, and with a bang, three blood dragons flew out of it.
Zhuo Yifan fixed his eyes and saw that it was the old seven fierce and the old eight and the old nine kisses. They let out a heart-wrenching howl, baring their teeth and claws, and their majestic momentum intensified.
He Qingfeng was dumbfounded at this time, he didn't expect that three blood dragons would come out, completely breaking the previous law of coming out.
This was also beyond Zhuo Yifan's expectations, he didn't expect that there would be three more in the back, which was a lifesaver.
Those Bashan Sect disciples were still fighting hard at this time, and they were getting more and more dominant, after all, there were many of them.
However, when they saw the three blood dragons constantly flying and hovering above their heads, they were so shocked that their jaws were about to drop, so they kept stepping back one by one, timidly looking at the evil appearance of the blood dragons.
Miao Jiang Gu people, as well as Yu Qingqiu and Lin Qingyi, also stopped fighting abruptly after seeing that another blood dragon came out, and they also stepped back timidly, seeing their majestic appearance, they were indeed very frightened.
For a while, everyone stood in place and was stunned, obviously not knowing what to do after these three blood dragons came out, and everyone had no bottom in their hearts. However, looking at their fierce and vicious appearance, the fear of life haunted everyone's heart.
The three blood dragons were still flying around the top of the crowd, shuttling back and forth, neither attacking nor falling, just flying around.
The more this happened, the more anxious everyone became, fearing that they would pounce on them coldly and drink their own blood.
So they could only try their best to make a defensive stance, although they all knew that this posture was dispensable, and after the size of three swooped down, it was obvious that no one could bear it.
Zhuo Yifan had no bottom in his heart at this time, although he felt that he had an inexplicable sense of closeness with the blood dragon, whether it was when he first cast the blood drinking sword, his own blood was soaked in the sword body, or later a few blood dragons came out and killed many people, but they did not hurt him.
He watched cautiously, carefully responding to the situation at hand.
After a while, the three blood dragons began to stand still above everyone's heads, shaking their heads and looking down. Not only that, but also looking at the clouds and spitting fog around, so comfortable.
Seeing that the three monsters had been stopped, He Qingfeng continued to attack Zhuo Yifan and Miao Jianggu, and looked like he was about to attack everyone in the Bashan faction at any time, so he slowly tried to guide the blood dragon to attack Zhuo Yifan and them.
I saw him put away the yin and yang umbrella, waved the end of the umbrella to Zhuo Yifan and them, and said with a serious face: "Go, bite them to death!"
Subsequently, the parasol was waved sharply, and lightning and thunder continued to appear.
As if they could understand his words, the three blood dragons kept swaying their bodies, and suddenly spit out a ball of fire and sprayed towards He Qingfeng.
Seeing this, He Qingfeng hurriedly dodged, the speed was very fast, and it did not burn him.
After that, the three blood dragons quieted down again, and just flew and looked down at the people of the Bashan Sect.
Their behavior was like a sharp blade hanging over the head of a disciple of the Bashan Sect, and if they were not careful, they would fall off and cut off their heads.