On a hill about ten miles away from Hualong Pond, Xu Qing climbed high and looked at it, and his mood was particularly comfortable. From time to time, wisps of bright red blood poured out of the corners of his mouth, but instead of making his expression hideous and terrifying, these blood added a little more charm and evil charm to him.

For anyone, the Blood of the Nine Heavens True Dragon is a peerless treasure that is hard to find, and no one can resist its temptation. After Xu Qing threw out the 'True Dragon Divine Blood' in his hand, the entire valley was boiling, and the tragic battle immediately began.

When the war broke out, Xu Qing took the opportunity to break through, and the blood of the true dragon was abandoned by him. Because at that time, almost everyone in the valley who could threaten him was struggling to snatch the divine blood, so Xu Qing easily broke out of the encirclement without encountering any obstacles.

"Hehe, I don't know who will win the divine blood in the end?"

Xu Qing had a bright smile on his face, like a proud little fox.

"Snort, dare to call yourself god blood even with your blood?" Yun Huang snorted slightly, and said angrily: "Hey, this emperor really doesn't know what to say about you, but he first hurt himself by calculating others, really..."

Xu Qing rolled his eyes and said, "Do you want to say that conspiracy and calculation are just small ways, and everything is false without strength?"

"Ahem... What about the physical body you have prepared for me?" the Cloud Emperor feigned coughing to hide his embarrassment.

"If I can sweep the **, I will try my best to conspire and calculate?" Xu Qing muttered quietly, with grievances on his face: "Flesh body, I have prepared several pairs for you, but you dislike this and that, and you refuse to ask for it, what can I do?"

"What kind of goods have you prepared for me, either they are as thin as firewood, or as fat as pigs, and even some of them are missing arms and legs, do you think they can be worthy of such a noble status as this emperor?"

"It's a secret place. Where there are so many good flesh bodies for you to choose, you will be settled. Xu Qing shrugged indifferently, looking powerless and helpless.

"When this emperor is born, he will crush you under the mountain, and you will not be able to move for a thousand years. Yun Huang said through gritted teeth.

Xu Qing was unmoved, still looking at the direction where the dragon pool was located lightly, with a smile in his eyes.

"There are a few good seedlings by the Dragon Transformation Pond, all of them are disciples of the Wuji Sect, they practice swordsmanship, and there is sword qi in their bodies all year round. Therefore, the physical body is stronger than ordinary people, and it can withstand more soul power of the emperor. "Emperor Yun knows Xu Qing's character very well, and directly said the request, regardless of whether Xu Qing agrees or not.

In fact, Liu Wuxian is the best target in the heart of the Cloud Emperor, but considering his relationship with Xu Qing, the Cloud Emperor can only retreat.

"If you are a disciple of the Wuji Sect, how much strength can you have?" Xu Qing raised his eyebrows lightly and asked curiously, with a strange light flowing in his eyes.

"Don't have any unrealistic illusions. With the physical strength of these wastes, if the Emperor splits the Divine Soul and the power is slightly stronger, it will immediately cause their physical bodies to collapse. The Cloud Emperor sighed, and there was a faint sadness of heroic twilight in his words.

"It seems that it is completely impossible to expect you to be angry for me. Xu Qingyu sighed. With a deep disappointment on his face: "I guess I will take care of you in the future, alas, there is another one who is holding back." ”

"Will this emperor hold you back?" the Cloud Emperor asked with angry eyes and menacing expression.

"Rest assured. You've helped me a lot, and I won't let anyone hurt you. Xu Qing said with a smile, his face full of sincerity.

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Outside the valley where the Dragon Pool is located. The tragic battle is still going on, such as the colorful practice fluttering in the air, the colorful treasure light above the valley flickering from time to time, and the majestic breath of the road rises and falls.

The blood of the true dragon god is always surrounded by soft blood light, and the power of extreme power appears and disappears from time to time, and it is fixed in mid-air like a blood flame lamp, making everyone present crazy and fascinated by it.

It was a brutal battle, and even the peak monks of the Foundation Building Period could only watch the battle from a distance, and the aftermath of the great battle could easily seriously injure or even wipe them out. As if agreed, all the sects and scattered cultivators were all strong people in the Jindan period fighting, and no one had used the forbidden weapon with mighty divine power.

There was a roar in the secret realm, and the tragic battle made the heavens and the earth change color and turmoil, but unfortunately in the end, the sects were defeated by scattered cultivation, and the true dragon divine blood finally had a winner.

This result is not surprising, although the number of Jindan stage powerhouses of the various sects is relatively large, but they are fighting separately, and they have different thoughts in their hearts, so it is difficult to work together. Although the number of scattered cultivators was small, they were all fighting with all their might, without any reservations at all.

After the divine blood arrived, the Scattered Cultivation powerhouse immediately handed it over to Huo Yan, while the rest of the Scattered Cultivation powerhouses firmly protected them in the center, preventing the powerhouses of the various sects from taking advantage of it.

"Great, finally got it!"

Huo Yan held the True Dragon Divine Blood firmly in his hand, and the strong and coercive pressure that appeared from time to time made his forehead sweaty, but he didn't care about it at all, and his eyes always flashed with excitement and obsession.

The tragic battle caused a lot of losses on the side of the scattered cultivators, and two of the eight Jindan stage scattered cultivators had completely died, but for Huo Yan, this was not important, as long as he could obtain the divine blood, it would be worth paying no matter how big the price was. Moreover, compared with the scattered cultivation, the losses of the various sects were much greater, five people died, and one person was seriously injured and had no strength to fight again.

"Withdraw!"

Huo Yan took a deep breath and shouted in a low voice.

"Withdraw, kill our senior brothers, and still want to leave safely?"

The icy voice reverberated near the valley, and several Jindan Stage powerhouses immediately stepped forward, and the cold killing machine was surging like waves.

"Hand over the blood of the true dragon, and we can let you go as you please, without hindrance. ”

Several Jindan monks stepped forward again, and their words carried a strong sense of threat.

"Is it possible for us to hand over such a treasure?" Huo Yan sneered, with a treacherous smile on his face: "If we really don't have the ability to protect the divine blood, we will destroy it at the last moment, and no one can think of it." ”

"Once the blood of God falls into your hands, the consequences will be unimaginable, and we would rather let it be completely destroyed than let you take it away. Several Jindan period monks with a momentum as sharp as a divine sword coming out of its sheath stepped forward and sealed the retreat of the scattered cultivators.

The true dragon divine blood is really an irresistible artifact, and the people present are all boiling with blood and blood, and at this moment, the forces of the sects finally no longer hide their strength, and the powerful hole cards are displayed one after another.

Roar!

A silver wolf appeared in mid-air, as if it was poured with molten iron, and a domineering aura enveloped the four wilds.

Airplanes!

A spirit rune with a dazzling golden light was fixed in the sky above the valley, and the terrifying qi seemed to destroy the heavens and the earth.

Bite!

A pink lotus flower spun and flew into the air, and between the nine lotus leaves, pink brilliance overflowed.

......

"Equivalent to the puppet of the Yuanying powerhouse, the Heavenly Rank Spirit Rune, the Supreme Treasure of the Mysterious God Sect..."Seeing the sudden extra thing in mid-air, Huo Yan's face immediately became extremely ugly, and he almost gritted his teeth and said: "Hmph, is it only you who hide your strength, and we don't have hole cards?"

Huo Yan's eyes were full of murderous intent, his face was full of ruthlessness, and then in the incomprehensible gaze of the powerhouses of the various sects, he suddenly closed his eyes, as if he had accepted his fate.

There seemed to be a powerful force in the darkness that passed through the endless void, transmitted to the secret realm in a way that was incomprehensible to ordinary people, and then continued to pour into Huo Yan's body.

Click!

It seemed that the sound of the forbidden breaking came from Huo Yan's body, and his momentum immediately soared, as if an invincible powerhouse had awakened in his body, and the strong aura spread rapidly.

Rumble!

The invincible power of the strong man in the Yuan Infant Stage came out, the heavens and the earth were quiet, Huo Yan slowly opened his eyes, and a terrifying divine light came out of his eyes.

"Yuan Infant Strongman?"

Zhou Changyin hid in the distance, his body trembling.

"It's... How could it be? Why did he hide his strength but not be wiped out by the big array? In the past, there were also Yuanying powerhouses with extraordinary conceited skills who could perfectly hide their own aura and broke into the formation, but in the end, they all couldn't escape the end of their souls. Looking at Huo Yan, who was incomparably powerful in mid-air for a while, Xu Feng muttered to himself, his eyes were full of incredulity.

The terrifying gaze slowly swept over the powerhouses of the sects, Huo Yan seemed to have completely become another person, needless to say, there was an invincible and domineering power on his body, which made people feel terrified and frightened.

"The blood of the gods is mine, do you have any opinions?"

Huo Yan stood with his hands in his hands, and the terrifying momentum was so overwhelming that the Jindan period monks of all sects did not dare to speak at will.

Roar!

It was like a silver wolf poured with molten iron and roared angrily towards Huo Yan, its sharp claws shot out a brilliant silver ray, and its strong momentum was not inferior to the ordinary Yuan Infant powerhouse at all.

"Hmph, it's just a puppet, dare to be presumptuous in front of this seat!"

Huo Yan gently shook his sleeves, like swatting flies, and directly fanned the silver wolf out more than ten zhang away.

The powerhouses of the Jindan period of all the sects were shocked, as strong as a silver wolf puppet, they couldn't even resist Huo Yan, who else in the secret realm could restrain him?

The heaven-level spirit rune flashed with dazzling brilliance in mid-air, and it didn't dare to **** out, unlike the silver wolf puppet, although the heaven-level spirit rune was extremely powerful, it only had one chance, no matter whether it could hurt the enemy or not, it would turn into ashes.

The lotus leaves of the pink lotus flower stretched gently, and more pink glow overflowed, and a faint fragrance quickly spread around the valley. The vicinity of the valley has become fragrant, and the smell is refreshing, as if the sun is rising. It's just that although this fragrance is fragrant, the people present don't dare to breathe easily, and they use spiritual light to protect their bodies and block the tempting aroma.

Airplanes!

Although the silver wolf flew out, it itself did not suffer any damage, and after stabilizing its body, a cloud of silver dazzling light immediately shot out of its mouth.

"Hmph, it's really stubborn, damn it!"

Huo Yan's face finally had anger, and the momentum of the tyrant rose from him. (To be continued.) )