Immortal Master Invincible

Chapter 397
Inside a large cemetery palace in Luoyang, in the dark passage, there is a strong smell of blood.

On the pitch-black ground, apart from the corpses of some zombies, there were patches of scarlet blood.

Several people in green robes were surrounded by seven or eight people in a corner of a certain underground hall, their bodies covered with various wounds and bloodstains.

"Zhang Tianyu, don't deceive people too much, do you really think that you can't control this cultivation world now?" An old man in green robes in the lead wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Zhang Tianyu on the opposite side coldly, and said coldly .

"Is it us? You can tell if you can see it?" Zhang Tianyu sneered, and said with a sneer: "Zhao Xuanlong, honestly surrender, maybe you can save your life!"

"Surrender?" Zhao Xuanlong yelled at Zhang Tianyu angrily, and said coldly: "I bah. I claim to be famous and upright, but I only know how to attack and rely on more to win. I still have the face to ask us to surrender? Dreaming!"

Zhang Tianyu's face darkened, and he said in a cold voice: "What are you talking about with you heretics? Since you don't want to surrender, then go to hell!"

Looking at the opponent who clearly had the upper hand and was ready to attack, Zhao Xuanlong took a deep breath, his face showing a decisive look, he raised the long knife in his hand, turned his head and glanced at the several disciples behind him, suddenly his expression became serious, Singing sadly: "The lost soul has no limit, if you don't fall into the underworld, if you don't fall into the five elements, my soul will return."

Several disciples of the Vajra Realm behind them all looked sad, and raised their weapons with all their strength, and sang loudly: "The lost soul has no limit, I will not fall into the underworld, I will not fall into the five elements, and my soul will return."

Zhang Tianyu next to him didn't know he was going in, but the expression of the Elder Kunlun who was assisting him changed, and he shouted in a deep voice: "They are going to fight to the death, attack, don't let them take the lead!"

As soon as the Kunlun Elder finished speaking, Zhao Xuanlong had already led the people from Luohun Cliff, rushing towards this side with a look of determination on their faces.

The siege was already loose, but Luohunya's people used Zhao Xuanlong as an arrow to charge towards them; they didn't care about their own injuries, they only cared about killing the enemy.

People who are not afraid of death are the most frightening, but two or three blows have already injured two or three people on Zhang Tianyu's side.

Seeing that everyone on Luohun Cliff would be about to break out of the encirclement if they rushed two more times, Zhang Tianyu over there had a grim face, and with a wave of his magic whip, he saw a yellow light falling towards the leader Zhao Xuanlong.

Zhao Xuanlong was struggling to charge, when suddenly he felt the yellow light on his body, the corner of his mouth curled up, and he was about to swing his knife to fight back; but he felt light all over, and he slammed into the back; come out.

"Master!" The two disciples at the back, ignoring the charge, rushed towards Zhao Xuanlong who was flying upside down, ready to catch him.

But as soon as the two hands touched Zhao Xuanlong's body, they felt a huge force go straight from their hands to their inner organs. They both groaned and spurted a mouthful of donated blood from their mouths, and they managed to catch Zhao Xuanlong.

After being hit by Zhang Tianyu, Luohunya's aura was knocked down in an instant, and the besiegers all became energetic, and slowly surrounded Luohunya, compressing Luohunya to a corner again.

"Cough cough." Looking at the three disciples outside who were covered in blood and fighting to stop him, Zhao Xuanlong coughed violently several times, and spit out two mouthfuls of blood in succession, before he recovered his breath.

Struggling to get up from the ground, he raised his long knife and led two disciples who were also seriously injured, with a look of determination on their faces, and rushed towards Zhang Tianyu again: "My soul is coming back!"

"My soul is coming back!" All the disciples sang angrily again, charging with all their strength, this time without any protection, completely using life for life to make the final blow.

At this moment, Zhang Tianyu and the others on the opposite side suddenly panicked, and someone over there laughed and said, "Don't panic, friends of the Lost Soul, Qin Yunyu of the spiritual cultivation night demon sect, and Zhou Weiming of Yulingzong come to support!"

Hearing this voice, everyone in Luohunya couldn't help but cheer up, and a look of excitement and hope flashed in their eyes.

However, Zhang Tianyu and others quickly fell into chaos under the attack of Qin Yunyu who attacked from behind.

In the chaos, Zhao Xuanlong and others finally reunited with Qin Yunyu and others, and the Kunlun people over there, under the protection of Zhang Tianyu's whip power, paid the price of seriously injuring them and joined together.

"You can't stay here for long!"

Zhou Weiming looked at Zhang Tianyu and the others on the opposite side, and said in a deep voice, "Then Hong Qingyun might be here too!"

Hearing the name, Zhao Xuanlong's expression also changed, he nodded, and said, "Let's go!"

At that moment, a group of people quickly moved towards the outside of the tomb.

Zhang Tianyu gritted his teeth and looked at the retreating group of people, and waved his whip angrily: "Go, chase!"

Seeing that they were about to annihilate the Luohunya group of people just now, they were rescued suddenly, but two of them were seriously injured on their side, no one could be happy.

Especially this time Zhang Tianyu led the team, ready to annihilate the Luohunya team, let out a sigh of relief, and also regained their prestige in the cultivation world here.

The two groups of people ran and chased, but now Luohunya's strength is not inferior to Zhang Tianyu's, and it can even be said to exceed Zhang Tianyu's strength; It is helpless.

Chasing along this way, I saw that the people here were not far from the exit, and they were about to escape from the tomb immediately; Zhang Tianyu had a ferocious face, but he was helpless.

At this moment, a cold voice came from behind: "Trash!"

Hearing this voice, Zhang Tianyu didn't care about being ashamed and angry. Instead, he was overjoyed and shouted excitedly: "Brother Hong, quickly stop this group of people! Qin Yunyu and Zhou Weiming are also among them, take us down this time!" Just make a lot of money!"

"Run. Hong Qingyun is here, this fellow is really here!" Qin Yunyu and the others over there had a big change in their expressions; supernatural powers are not fun, and they really want to be chased by this guy, plus Zhang Tianyu Wait for someone, I'm afraid no one can escape.

It's just that it seems a little too late to run at this time.

With the existence of supernatural powers, chasing people in such a tomb passage is really too simple.

Looking at Hong Qingyun, who was walking quickly with his hands behind his back, Zhao Xuanlong's face sank, he looked at the people running around him in a panic, gritted his teeth, paused under his feet, turned around, and said in a deep voice He shouted: "Luohun Cliff belongs, cover the retreat of fellow Taoists!"

Hearing these words, several disciples of Zhao Xuanlong slackened their feet, looked at each other, and stood beside Zhao Xuanlong with gritted teeth.

"Zhao Xuanlong is grateful to all fellow daoists for your help. I will cut it off for you all, and please retreat quickly, or you will all fall here!" Zhao Xuanlong's face was black and black, and he clasped his fists towards Qin Yunyu, who also stopped over there, and thanked everyone .

"Thank you for your kindness!" All the disciples behind him also slightly bowed their bodies and cupped their hands, but after looking at each other, they suddenly made a move, and under the stunned eyes of everyone, they restrained Zhao Xuanlong.

The leader stretched out his arms to pick up Zhao Xuanlong and threw it towards Qin Yunyu and the others, cupped his hands in salute, and said in a mournful voice: "Seniors, please take Master away, and I will end the queen for you seniors!"

"Bastard!" Zhao Xuanlong's whole body was stiff, and Qin Yunyu followed him, angrily shouting: "How can you stop the supernatural powers!"

Several disciples looked at each other, and suddenly they all laughed sadly, bowed together and said, "Master, please remember to ask your lord and Yazhu to avenge the disciples!"

After finishing speaking, they turned around and pulled out a short blade full of strange runes. They looked at Hong Qingyun who was rushing forward proudly, and Zhang Tianyu and others who looked excited behind him, All of them raised their heads and laughed loudly, and sang in unison: "Now my soul is lost, my soul is broken, and I will not enter reincarnation. I only hope that you will all lose your soul!"

After singing the song, amidst Zhao Xuanlong's mournful roar, the short blades fell down and pierced straight into his left chest; in an instant, several streams of blood spewed out suddenly, and a cold aura suddenly rose up, surrounding the five people After one turn, with strong blood, he rushed towards Hong Qingyun and the others facing him.
Seeing the soaring five streaks of blood energy, Zhao Xuanlong's eyes widened, the corners of his eyes were cracked, and blood drops fell down.
"Red Blood Burning Soul!"

Qin Yunyu from the Night Demon Sect over there looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help exclaiming; with red blood burning his soul, the person who performed it would surely be dissipated, and it would be impossible to reincarnate; but he didn't know that the person on the cliff of falling souls was so bloody!
It's no wonder that for hundreds of thousands of years, he has been cultivating the first door for this world of cultivation!
"Let's go! They can only trap Hong Qingyun for an incense stick of kung fu at most! Don't let their sacrifice be in vain!" Zhao Xuanlong roared in a hoarse voice.

Hearing this, everyone's expressions were shocked, and they immediately turned around and ran away; a stick of incense kung fu is enough for everyone to run away; but the other party still has the half magic weapon in his hand, these five people may not be able to hold up to a stick of incense !

"Don't worry, I will report to the king and the master of the cliff. Today's enmity, I, Luohunya, will definitely remember!"

After yelling at his disciples loudly, Zhao Xuanlong couldn't move, but he bit the tip of his tongue, spat out a mouthful of blood, and said sharply, "I, Zhao Xuanlong, swear that anyone who touches my disciple's blood will pay with his life!"

As soon as Zhao Xuanlong's words fell, the sworn blood spewed out, and the blood energy that trapped Hong Qingyun and the others over there suddenly increased; it made Zhang Tianyu and others cry out miserably, reeling from side to side!
Those two who were seriously injured immediately spewed out a big mouthful of blood again; the originally controlled wounds also opened again, the cold air invaded their bodies, and their faces turned pale instantly.

Hong Qingyun yelled angrily, a command flag that was more than a foot long in his hand suddenly unfolded, and a purple light emerged while waving; but it could only protect the crowd and resist the pressure of the blood mass.

But at this time, the seriously injured two people were already stiff and fell to the ground without making a sound!

Thousands of miles away, in the backyard of Tang Lao Liu's family, there is a red magic circle about Zhang Xu wide, and he is sitting cross-legged in this red magic circle, with lowered eyebrows and lowered eyes imitating Xiaonan, with a faint flash of inspiration in his chest, at this moment it seems Feeling something, he suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of Luoyang, his face was instantly cold and fierce.

(End of this chapter)