Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Ling Feng squatted down, and first sealed several acupuncture points of Wang Teng, and stopped the blood that was still splattering from his wrist.

Wang Teng was sweating profusely all over his body, his forehead was covered with bead-sized beads of sweat, his whole body was trembling slightly, his lips were white, and he was staring at his wrist, as if he still couldn't believe what he saw.

"Don't worry Senior Brother Wang, it's not difficult to regenerate a severed limb."

Ling Feng stretched out his hand to hold his shoulder, although for a swordsman, the newly born palm needs a long period of grinding to restore the original feel of the sword.

But it's better than dying.

Wang Teng just gritted his teeth and said, "It's a pity that my fairy sword is a magic weapon passed down from generation to generation in my royal family. Now it's actually..."

"Where there is life, there is hope."

Ling Feng encouraged in a deep voice.

"yes……"

Wang Teng sighed, endured the severe pain, turned to look at Ling Feng, took a deep breath, and said slowly: "Just now, thank you, Junior Brother!"

Although he didn't know exactly how Ling Feng did it, but if Ling Feng hadn't pulled him back from the vicinity of the gap in the abyss, his little life would have died instantly on the spot.

"Isn't this what we said before, between allies, the watchman—"

Before Ling Feng finished speaking, Wang Teng's pupils shrank suddenly, and at the same time he slammed into Ling Feng, shouting: "Be careful!"

When Ling Feng was hit by him, he was knocked back more than a dozen steps, and where he was standing, there was a scarlet tentacle directly piercing through it.

Thanks to Wang Teng's impact, he escaped by luck.

However, instead, Wang Teng's chest was pierced by the scarlet tentacles.

The tentacle seemed to be alive, making a beating sound of "dongdong", and then, it began to crazily suck the blood from Wang Teng's body.

Wang Teng's body shriveled quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Senior Brother Wang!"

Ling Feng stared wide-eyed, raised the sword in his hand, and quickly swung the sword to cut off the tentacle.

At the same time, there were several screams not far from him.

Yan Jiuchuan from the Xuntian Fire Clan, Hua Lingxiu from the Xuntian Wind Clan, and Xia Houyuan from Dayu Immortal Court were all pierced through their chests by an extremely thick bloody tentacle.

The remaining Yan Jinghong, Broken Scar, and Yi Liang reacted a step faster and were not hit by the bloody tentacles, but they all stared at the abyss rift in panic.

Those blood-colored tentacles shot out from the opening, and they were able to lurk silently at the sides of these monstrous geniuses and launch a sneak attack.

"what!--"

The screams made one's scalp tingle, and before Yan Jinghong and the others could help, those blood-colored tentacles suddenly moved in, dragging those pierced Tianjiao fiercely towards the gap in the abyss.

As for Wang Teng, although Ling Feng cut off the tentacles in time, ninety-nine percent of his vitality and blood had been emptied, and his whole body was like a shriveled skin, with only his last few breaths left.

"Senior Brother Wang!"

Ling Feng flew up to support Wang Teng. The originally tall and burly man was now as light as a piece of paper.

Ling Feng's palms trembled slightly. What happened just now was too weird and caught off guard.

"Ling...Junior brother Ling...you...save me once...I...I will save you once..."

Wang Teng's voice became weaker and hoarse, and in the end it was almost inaudible.

Ling Feng wanted to take out the regeneration needle, but there was almost no place for the needle to be inserted on Wang Teng's body.

No matter how much Qi and blood power Ling Feng injected into Wang Teng's body, it was of no avail at all.

Wang Teng's body is like an earthen jar that has already worn out the bottom, unable to hold any energy and blood at all.

Those bloody tentacles are really weird and terrifying!

On the tentacles, there must be a power of law that no one has ever touched.

Seeing Wang Teng in extreme pain, even breathing was extremely difficult, even with his firm willpower, his face twisted in pain.

He no longer had the strength to speak again, but his eyes, those bloodshot eyes filled with endless pain, seemed to be telling Ling Feng his last request.

Ling Feng took a deep breath, his eyes were slightly red.

The current Wang Teng is really in too much pain.

Death, for him, is the real relief.

"Senior Brother Wang, let's go..."

Ling Feng gritted his teeth, and finally broke Wang Teng's neck.

The shot was sharp and decisive, and solved Wang Teng's last pain in an instant.

This was the last thing he could do for Wang Teng.

Of the 15 members of the dragon-slaying team, apart from Qi Jue, the other eight lost as much as half in an instant!
Just as Jieyin Xianzun and his elders were worried, this dragon slaying operation was a life-or-death gamble.

Everyone may have already made preparations to ignore life and death, but death came so suddenly.

Facing such a tragic scene, he was somewhat dignified.

High above the sky, the Heavenly Sword transformed by Qijue was fighting fiercely with the blood dragon, and he didn't even have time to be distracted by the situation below.

Although it seems to be evenly divided for the time being, such a stalemate will only become more unfavorable for Wan Jun and the others.

After all, they need to spend pills to maintain it, but the blood-colored demon dragon suspected to be the Taixu Zhoulong can recover its spiritual power by itself in this space, and can even manipulate and control the ancient aura .

Moreover, once night falls, those wild spirits will also become a huge threat.

Things seem to be starting to get a little worse.

Boom boom boom!

The violent sword energy crazily collided with the bloody demon dragon.

Although the heavenly sword transformed by Qijue can slightly suppress the bloody demon dragon with each sword, but the next moment, the breath of the bloody demon dragon seems to rise out of thin air, and then it returns to its peak state.

After a long battle, the strongest of the Seven Absolutes will undoubtedly be defeated.

And the key to this is probably still within the gap in the void.

The bloody monster dragon seemed to be able to continuously grab the power in the gap and use it for its own use.

All of them, including those lizardmen, have turned into "nutrients" for the bloody demon dragon.

Ling Feng put Wang Teng's body in a jade box. No matter what, he had the grace of saving his life.

His body should not have fallen into this desolate and hopeless world.

Whoosh whoosh!
The next moment, the surviving Yan Jinghong, Yi Liang, and the Duanhen from Jueying Palace all flew over and gathered.

In the current situation, regardless of whether there was any friendship before, we must work together to have a chance.

Moreover, compared with Qijue, their strength is relatively weaker, and they don't have emperor soldiers to protect their bodies.

In other words, in this dragon slaying operation, they were just cannon fodder to attract firepower.

But even if it was cannon fodder, he felt unwilling and easily ruined his own life.

"It seems that if you want to deal with that Taixu Zhoulong, you can't just rely on Qijue's imperial soldiers!"

Yan Jinghong analyzed in a deep voice: "The gap in the void seems to be able to replenish and restore the energy of the Taixu Zhoulong infinitely."

Yi Liang nodded slightly, "If we can dismantle the connection between the two, maybe we can help Senior Brother Wan Jun and the others to kill Taixu Zhoulong!"

Duanhen was holding a jet-black spear, and looked around very vigilantly, but did not speak.

Ling Feng quickly adjusted his mentality and got out of the deep pain.

Now is not the time to grieve.

"In the gap, there is still some kind of life form!"

Ling Feng took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and said, "Those bloody tentacles are very similar to the black worms we found after destroying the cyan pattern! Perhaps, that strange life form has spread all over every corner of this world. It is in a corner, so it can directly forcibly plunder the vitality and spiritual power of all creatures in this world!"

Although I didn't see it with my own eyes, it was just as Ling Feng expected.

In every corner of this world, as long as there are lairs and caves with cyan patterns, those creatures that survived with the protection of the cyan patterns will explode directly like those lizardmen.

The breath of life merged into the blue pattern, like blood vessels and tendons, continuously converging towards the mother body under the abyss gap.

Then, the energy of those living spirits will be transformed into the body of the "Void Cosmic Dragon".

Under such a cycle, the power of the blood-colored demon dragon can always be maintained at its peak state, and even climb steadily!
boom!
There was another violent collision, above the sky, blue light almost covered the entire sky.

crackle!

Thunder blocked the entire void, however, an incomparably thick red shadow forcibly appeared under the blockade of Lai Guang, tearing a huge hole.

Roar! ——

The dragon's chant is endless, and the sword's cry is endless!
The sword light and the giant dragon kept fighting, time passed little by little, and the twilight was approaching.

The antiquity that filled the entire space has already begun to move around.

Once night falls, the situation is bound to take a turn for the worse!

"The thing in the gap in the abyss must be resolved in order to win."

Ling Feng took a deep breath and made the final judgment.

"But how do we get closer?"

Yan Jinghong said in a deep voice: "You should have seen the situation of Wang Teng before!"

"So, we have two more chances to try."

Ling Feng took out the rest of the teleportation talisman, and said in a deep voice: "I think there is a certain gap time between the attacks of the bloody ring, and this gap time is our chance to get closer. It prevents the king from attacking." If Teng enters the gap, it shows that its self-protection ability is very limited, and we can pose a threat to it!"

Everyone nodded, Ling Feng's analysis was reasonable.

Although Ling Feng didn't want to be an enemy of Taixu Zhoulong, nor did he want to see the source of the ancestor dragon being stolen by Immortal Emperor Yiting.

But right now, his first priority seems to be his own survival.

If he can't solve the sneaky existence under the abyss rift, his own life will also be greatly threatened.

Sure enough, once on this thief ship, many things can no longer be controlled by his own intentions.