Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 1864 Saint-level powerhouse! (1 more)
"Dark Blood, why are you so stubborn!"

The old turtle sighed, he had already predicted today through the technique of the turtle mirror.

The catastrophe has arrived in Dongling Immortal Pond, but Ling Feng, the only person who can resolve this catastrophe, has repeatedly failed when breaking through the emperor's realm.

Perhaps, everything cannot be changed after all.

But no matter what, he will use his flesh and blood to guard the Dongling Immortal Pond until the last drop of blood is drained!

"Hahahaha, you old guys are full of benevolence and morality. To put it bluntly, the winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit!"

The leader of the Blood Shadow alliance snorted coldly, and divine power erupted from his body, and boundless killing intent swept across. For a moment, the entire sky above the Dongling Immortal Pond was filled with darkness, as if the doomsday had come.

"Have a frenzy!"

Taoist Long raised his head to the sky and screamed, golden light flashed all over his body, he transformed into a golden dragon tens of feet long, and rushed towards the blood shadow lord.

As soon as the semi-sacred strongman made a move, the entire space seemed to be shattered by his boundless power. The golden dragon roared, and the rolling dragon's power exploded, which was an equal to the boundless killing intent of the blood shadow lord.

"Hmph, old man Long, let's take your sacrificial flag first!"

In the eyes of the leader of the Blood Shadow Alliance, a cold light flashed, and then, there was a "squeak", and the space was torn apart in an instant!
"not good!"

Guilao's pupils suddenly shrank, and he quickly reminded loudly: "Come back soon!"

However, it's too late!
In the next moment, three breaths that made their hearts jump suddenly came!
Two breaths are like the old turtle, they are semi-holy-level breaths, and the other breath is... holy-level!
As soon as these three strong men appeared, the situation changed instantly.

Originally, on the side of Dongling Immortal Pool, there were three half-sages plus one Tianyuan Sage Emperor, four half-sages, no matter how strong the Blood Shadow Alliance Master was, it was impossible for them to defeat these four together.

But now, in the Blood Shadow Alliance camp, there is actually a saint-level powerhouse!
That's holy!

"boom!"

I saw the holy-level powerhouse in the silver robe swung out a palm, and a giant hand that held up to the sky appeared from the sky, descending from the sky, and grabbed the golden dragon that Long Lao had transformed into.

Click!Click!Click!

There was a violent explosion, and Elder Long couldn't even struggle. When he met him, he was crushed into a puddle of blood by that holy powerhouse!
One of the three semi-sages of Dongling Immortal Pond, a legendary figure believed by countless disciples, unexpectedly couldn't resist the opponent's understatement!
Is this the holy powerhouse?

There is a one-step difference between holy and semi-holy, but the gap can almost be said to be worlds apart!

Long Lao's blood was sprinkled all over the sky, and under the refraction of the setting sun, the entire sky looked as if it had been drained of blood, it was terribly red.

Whether it was an outer disciple or an inner disciple, they all held their breath, as if their hearts were being pinched by an invisible hand, as if they were about to burst at any moment.

They can barely breathe!

"Elder Long!"

The Tianyuan Sage Emperor and the masters of the Eight Great Halls all stared at Longlao's disintegrated body, feeling a strong sense of powerlessness in their hearts.

"Old boy……"

Gui Lao also clenched his fists, with a look of grief in his eyes.

The three great saints have been together for more than a thousand years, and their feelings for each other are naturally self-evident.Now, his old friend died on the spot, but he couldn't do anything at all!
The huge disparity in strength is unprecedentedly desperate.

If the sect perishes, it is very likely that they will perish too, unless they are willing to become slaves! !
"Hahahaha!"

Different from the solemnity and grief of the Dongling Immortal Pool, the disciples of the Blood Shadow League kept laughing, and the eyes of the Blood Shadow League leader were full of scorching color, "Sword Master Tianlong, thank you!"

The silver-robed old man stood with his hands behind his back, and said indifferently: "It's just a matter of raising your hands. At this time, the leader must not forget the previous promise, otherwise, if the old man wants to kill you, it will only be a matter of waving his hands."

"Naturally, naturally!"

A trace of fear appeared on the face of the leader of the Blood Shadow Alliance, and he said slowly: "Master Sword Saint, I will not trouble you to do the rest."

As soon as the Heavenly Dragon Sword Master made a move, he completely shocked the scene and set the tone for the victory of the Blood Shadow League. Then, what was left was to destroy the dignity of the Dongling Immortal Pool bit by bit.

"How about it, Junior Brother Tianyuan, why don't you just arrest him?"

The leader of the Blood Shadow said indifferently.

For a moment, all the disciples and elders of Dongling Immortal Pond were in a sad state of mind, looking at the hopeless situation, and their hearts were even more sad.

Tianyuan Shengdi, Guilao and the others also showed solemn expressions.

The strength of Long Lao can't resist the opponent's move of the Dragon Sword Master that day. If the rest of them resist in a corner, the outcome is self-evident.

Could it be that he really wants to surrender obediently and become a slave?
"Teacher, keep the green hills here, so you don't have to worry about running out of firewood! I'm already old, even if you're buried here, it's not considered a premature death. If you can break through to the holy level one day, you still have a chance to make a comeback!"

Gui Lao took a deep breath. The current Ling Feng has not broken through to the emperor level, no matter how talented he is, he is still unable to participate in a battle of this level.

The only thing that made him feel lucky was that Ling Feng was not in the East Spirit Immortal Pond at the moment.

As long as Ling Feng is still alive, with his talent, he will be able to avenge Dongling Immortal Pond sooner or later!

And with the ability of the Tianyuan Sage Emperor, if he escaped alone, he might not be unable to escape.

However, the Tianyuan Sage Emperor just stared at the Blood Shadow Leader, his anger and sadness blended into one.

"Swear to live and die with Xianchi!"

The Tianyuan Sage Emperor let out a deafening roar!
"Hahaha! Whatever, whatever!"

Guilao laughed loudly, and at some point, Jinglao also stood beside him. For a moment, they seemed to have returned to their youth, the age when a newborn calf was not afraid of tigers.

What about the holy level?
If you want to destroy what I want to protect, just step over my corpse!

"The master of the Eight Great Halls listened to the order, and led his disciples to evacuate quickly!"

Gui Lao roared, and his figure turned into a blue rainbow, directly killing the leader of the Blood Shadow Alliance.

As long as the blood shadow lord dies, everything may turn around.

That day, the Dragon Sword Saint was not a member of the Blood Shadow Alliance, and if the Blood Shadow Alliance leader died, they could promise a higher price to make the Heavenly Dragon Sword Saint stop.

"Old guy, you are already old, and your strength has regressed a lot compared to back then!"

The leader of the blood shadow sneered coldly. His cultivation base had almost reached the holy level with half of his foot. Although Gui Lao was at the semi-holy level and immersed in it for hundreds of years, he was not as powerful as the leader of the blood shadow.

boom!
The leader of the blood shadow slammed out a punch, and he fought with Gui Lao, and Gui Lao's figure retreated violently, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

A face-to-face meeting, Gui Lao is already at a disadvantage.

"Old Turtle!"

Tianyuan Shengdi flew out and quickly supported Guilao, only to see blue light flashing all over his body, and the shield shaped like a tortoise shell was actually shattered inch by inch.

Gui Lao was once inherited from the Xuanwu lineage, and he was best at defending one, but with his powerful defense, he couldn't resist the punch of the blood shadow lord.

(End of this chapter)