Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 764 Encounter by chance! (3 more)
"Don't try to escape!"

The ass doesn't care who the blood sword Tianjun is, if it falls into his hands, he must be turned into a dead man.

In an instant, the demonic energy in the donkey's body swelled and condensed into a black handprint, which covered the sky and shot out in the direction where the Blood Sword Heavenly Lord was escaping.

Bang!
The black handprint was condensed in the void, and then rose against the wind, suppressed like a mountain, the earth made a rumbling sound, and as that terrifying force descended from the sky, the blood sword Tianjun couldn't resist for a while, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, half The body was directly crushed into minced meat.

However, even so, he was not dead yet. With a flash of blood, he disappeared without a trace after a few moves, and even the lowly donkey's demon emperor-level perception could not be locked at all.

"Hmph, you escaped fast!"

The cheap donkey snorted softly, thinking to himself that the Blood Sword Heavenly Monarch was severely injured by himself, and he would have to recuperate for at least a month before he could come out to make trouble again. In addition, the surrounding branch forums were basically wiped out by him, so he should go back to find Ling Peak, in order to completely solve the disaster of "Blood Spirit Corpse" here.

However, what makes the donkey feel a little strange is that the blood sword lord seems to know him, but he has no impression of the blood sword lord.

"That guy, who is it?"

The cheap donkey frowned and thought for a long time, but he had no idea.

It's no wonder that this Blood Sword Heavenly Monarch is actually the unlucky Li Qingling who accidentally picked up the ancient magic sword from the tomb of Emperor Tiance the other day.

With Emperor Tiance's cultivation base, he would still be lost by this ancient magic sword, but Li Qingling is just a small Taoist doctor, whose ambition is not one ten thousandth of that of Emperor Tiance, and he has almost no resistance at all. , was manipulated by the magic sword.

This Blood God Cult is nothing more than a tool for repairing the Demon Sword.

Although the cheap donkey has met Li Qingling a few times, compared with the handsome "Qingling Layman" before, the current Blood Sword Heavenly Lord has completely turned into a ferocious evil ghost, and the cheap donkey He didn't know what happened in the mausoleum of Emperor Tiance, and he didn't know the existence of the magic sword, so it's not surprising that he didn't remember Li Qingling.

If Ling Feng was here, he would naturally know everything immediately when he saw the magic sword.

"Forget it, don't care! Go back and find that kid Ling Feng first!"

The cheap donkey pursed his lips, looked at the devastated land around him, shook his head, swept his body, flew into the clouds, summoned a black monster cloud, and galloped away in the direction of the imperial capital.

He was still thinking about the treasure that Ling Feng got in the battlefield of gods and demons, and if he returned late, he might not have his share.

……

"puff……"

In a deep forest, the "Blood Sword Heavenly Lord" Li Qingling was lying across the canopy of a thousand-year-old tree, bleeding all over his body, panting heavily.

Although he was lucky enough to save his life from the hands of the donkey, the trauma this time was too severe, and he might have to recuperate for a period of time before he can be dispatched again.

Even that ancient magic sword did not dare to extract the essence of flesh and blood from Li Qingling's body at this time.

It still needs to rely on Li Qingling to have a chance to recover, so naturally it will not do something like killing a chicken to get its eggs.

"Damn it, why did that black donkey find this place!"

Li Qingling barely sat up, his face was pale, and his whole body was still trembling. The tentacles protruding from the magic sword kept twitching, repairing Li Qingling's incomplete body, and the bloody light on the magic sword dimmed a bit.

"Don't worry, this is just an accident! As long as you repair the magic sword, I will give you even more powerful power! At that time, let alone a demon emperor, even if the demon emperor comes, he will prostrate at your feet! "

Above the Demon Sword, a black phantom appeared, which was the Demon Sword Sword Spirit.

"I understand." Li Qingling grinned coldly, his blood-colored pupils burst into extremely fiery eyes, "As long as I gain the power of the magic sword, I will rule the world!"

……

Although the land of the Western Wilderness is vast and sparsely populated, remote and backward, the battle between the cheap donkey and the blood sword Tianjun finally attracted the attention of some surrounding sect forces and the military.

Finally, people discovered that this area was actually infiltrated by an organization called "Blood God Cult".

And those believers of the Blood God Sect all had empty eyes, like walking corpses, and there seemed to be a terrible hostility faintly exuding from their bodies.

Although they haven't shown any aggressiveness yet, just to be on the safe side, the military and the disciples of the nearby sects still choose to seal off the cities where there are followers of the Blood God Cult, so as to prevent the "walking dead" inside from escaping. The surrounding castles pose a hazard.

It won't be too late to lift the blockade when these believers wake up, or confirm that they are not a threat.

Of course, if these believers are really hopeless and even start to attack humans, then some extreme measures must be taken.

……

In the Western Wilderness, although people are panicking, the imperial capital, which is thousands of miles away, is still bustling and bustling.

Three days passed in a flash, and tomorrow morning, it will be the battle for the top three in the sword team competition of the Fifth Academy.

The night is getting darker.

Ling Feng walked out of the Tianmeng Auction with Tuobayan and returned to Tianwei Academy.

At the invitation of Master Jingxuan, Ling Feng attended the large-scale auction tonight, and the finale of the sale was the ten heavenly-level exercises that he handed over to the Heavenly Alliance Chamber of Commerce for auction!

This night, Ling Feng made a lot of money again, and his Supreme VIP Card of Tianmeng was also promoted to the same Supreme Black Diamond Card as Yan Cangtian.

Not only that, Ling Feng also took some precious elixirs for alchemy.

Back at Tianwei Academy, for some reason, Ling Feng walked to the side of the small river in the area where Huang Zimen lived.

In the past, whenever I had something to worry about, I would walk by this river, and it has almost become a habit.

"Huh? Isn't that the idiot?"

In the distance, a familiar voice suddenly came from ahead, Ling Feng looked up, it was Yue Yunlan and Qiaoqiao's master and servant.

"It's her (he)..."

Almost at the same time, the eyes of Ling Feng and Yue Yunlan met, and at the same time they showed a faint smile.

This path seems to carry many common memories of the two.

Tuobayan gritted his silver teeth, and quietly disappeared, hiding behind a big tree next to him.

"Miss Yue, Miss Qiaoqiao."

Ling Feng walked up to Yue Yunlan and greeted her, "Unexpectedly, I will meet you here tonight."

"Is it a coincidence, or a mutual understanding?" Qiaoqiao narrowed her eyes and giggled.

"Okay, Qiaoqiao." Yue Yunlan turned around and gave the girl a stern look, gritted her teeth and said, "Go for a walk around first."

"Okay, I'm not so ignorant, miss, you guys have a good chat, I'll let you know."

Qiaoqiao pursed her lips into a smile, and cast an encouraging look at Yue Yunlan, then turned around, then ran away and hid behind a big tree, peeking quietly...

(End of this chapter)