Dragon Sword God

Chapter 717
On the dark sea of ​​blood, Xiang Hao carried Zhou Xiaoman on his back, and he was in danger of dying at any moment.
Along the way, Xiang Hao was injured countless times, but Zhou Xiaoman was intact and was well protected by Xiang Hao.

Zhou Xiaoman could feel that Xiang Hao was injured, and her heart beat fast, because Xiang Hao did not abandon her and go alone.

If he didn't take himself with him, he shouldn't be injured, right?Thinking of this in Zhou Xiaoman's heart, her mood became very complicated.

Time passed slowly, about ten days later, Xiang Hao saw an exit, which was a simple stone ladder, hanging down to the sea of ​​blood.

Xiang Hao was excited, and told Zhou Xiaoman what he saw.

"Great, you finally don't have to get hurt anymore." Zhou Xiaoman said excitedly, but after she finished speaking, she herself was stunned.

Xiang Hao smiled, quickly ran close to the stone ladder with Zhou Xiaoman on his back, and climbed up the stone ladder.

Xiang Hao walked very slowly, afraid that something strange would appear, but fortunately, nothing happened. He successfully climbed to the end of the stone ladder. Looking around, it was a huge ruin of an ancient city, high. Towering dilapidated buildings, corpses all over the ground
Xiang Hao immediately guessed where it was, it must be the bottom of the Sea of ​​Compassion.

"I can see." Zhou Xiaoman suddenly said excitedly.

She glanced at the ruins of the huge ancient city at first glance, and was startled, and then her eyes blurred when she saw that Xiang Hao was covered in blood.

"Change your clothes." Xiang Hao reminded, Zhou Xiaoman was really in a mess at the moment.

Zhou Xiaoman shook his head, staring at Xiang Hao in a daze.

"What are you looking at? Are you stupid?" Xiang Hao glanced at Zhou Xiaoman, and immediately looked under the corpse, where the sea of ​​blood was surging, extremely eerie, Xiang Hao looked at it now, and still had a hairy feeling.

"Are you okay?" Zhou Xiaoman asked.

"It's okay, let's go, this is the bottom of the Sea of ​​Compassion, let's go to the surface." Xiang Hao said.

Xiang Hao's heart has always been difficult to calm down. No one can imagine that there is a sea of ​​blood under the sea of ​​mercy. No one knows what lies at the end of the sea of ​​blood, but it is conceivable that Ding is not a good place.

A few days later, Xiang Hao and Zhou Xiaoman came to the surface of the Sea of ​​Compassion. Looking around, there were many monks on the sea, and they were walking back. The golden boat had been destroyed for some reason, and everyone could only return by stepping on the sea.

Zhou Xiaoman was walking on the surface of the sea, her face was a little pale, because she sensed the evil force in the sea, trying to enter her body, she was desperately resisting.

"Give me your hand." Xiang Hao stretched out his hand towards Zhou Xiaoman.

Zhou Xiaoman lowered his head and gave Xiang Hao his hand.

Xiang Hao grabbed Zhou Xiaoman's hand, and with the other hand, he took out the Qingling Sword.

As soon as the Qingling sword came out, it burst into red light, forming a light curtain, covering both Xiang Hao and Zhou Xiaoman in the center, and actually isolated the invasion of evil forces. In fact, it was the Qingling sword that devoured the evil forces in the sea.

Zhou Xiaoman felt that the crisis was gone, she looked at the Qingling Sword in Xiang Hao's hand in shock, and couldn't calm down, Xiang Hao shocked her again.

About two hours later, Xiang Hao saw an old guy, it was Tang Ji, this old guy was the Supreme Elder of the Holy Land of the Lingxu, and at this moment, together with the Holy Son of the Lingxu, he was obviously troubled by the evil force in the sea, his brows were tightly knit Wrinkled.

Especially Tang Ji, whose face was a little pale, with blood on the corner of his mouth, he was injured.

"This old guy is too hateful, I have to deal with him." Xiang Hao's eyes were cold, and he clenched his Qingling sword tightly.

"You can't be impulsive." Zhou Xiaoman held Xiang Hao, extremely nervous.

"It's okay, trust me." Xiang Hao pulled Zhou Xiaoman and rushed towards Tang Ji.

There are still many monks around, seeing Xiang Hao and Zhou Xiaoman appearing at the same time, at the same time astonished, but at the same time puzzled, Xiang Hao rushed towards the Tang Festival, what is he doing?
Tang Ji quickly found Xiang Hao. After he was stunned for a moment, he looked at the Qingling Sword in Xiang Hao's hand, because he sensed a hint of danger from Xiang Hao's sword.

"Xiang Hao, don't mess around." The Son of Lingxu had a premonition that something was wrong, so he stepped forward suddenly and shot Xiang Hao.

Xiang Hao punched him with a punch, the evil power boiled, and the shocked son of Lingxu vomited blood, his face changed drastically.

The surrounding monks were also a sensation. They did not expect Xiang Hao to have mastered the evil power in the sea, and there was no sign of losing his mind. This is really shocking.

Not to mention other people, even Zhou Xiaoman who has been following Xiang Hao was shocked.

"Little beast, do you think you can kill me by controlling the evil power with a sword? You are too whimsical." Tang Ji roared coldly, he is always a god king, even if he is not in the right state at the moment, he will not take Xiang Hao seriously inside.

Xiang Hao sneered, raised the Qingling Sword, and directly slashed at it.

The Qingling sword slashed across the air with an elegant width, and the fierce red light pierced the sky, pressing down on Tang Ji overwhelmingly.

Tang Ji smiled grimly: "Since you want to die, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Tang Ji made a move, Dafa was astonishing, a huge star evolved and emerged on the sea of ​​compassion, the scene was astonishing.

However, just as the huge star appeared, the evil power in the sea boiled and turned into a big bloody palm, which cracked Tang Ji's huge star before Xiang Hao.

Boom, Xiang Hao's sword power came right after, and slashed on Tang Ji's star, blasting the star.

Pfft, Tang Ji spat out a mouthful of blood, his face pale.

Everyone's scalps were numb immediately. Although Tang Ji was in the God King Realm, he was greatly suppressed in the Sea of ​​Compassion. The stronger the magic power he used, the more terrifying the evil power in the Sea of ​​Compassion was targeting him.

On the contrary, Xiang Hao was not affected at all, and the sword in his hand was extremely strange, controlling the evil power in the sea.

"Old monster, I will send you to the west to live forever." Xiang Hao roared, and once again drew his sword out of anger, and slashed at Tang Ji.

After the sword was released, the Qingling Sword actively devoured the endless evil power in the sea, and erupted in the sky. In the blur, a graceful figure appeared in the fierce red light, and killed Tang Ji.

Tang Ji stared at the graceful figure, his expression changed drastically, and he grabbed the Holy Son of Lingxu, turned around and fled.

Boom, Xiang Hao cut through the air with his sword, and cut the hundreds of feet of sea water in half. The waves were so violent that it took a long time to calm down.

"Escaped." Xiang Hao muttered rather depressingly.

"Do you really want to kill him?" Zhou Xiaoman rolled his eyes, confused.

Many monks around were also dumbfounded, the Supreme Elder of Holy Land of the Spirit Void escaped?It's unbelievable.

"Little bastard, sooner or later you will be torn to pieces." Tang Ji's roar came from afar.

"Old bastard, so you have lived for thousands of years, and you survived by running for your life? Don't run if you have the guts, haha." Xiang Hao laughed loudly, making people dumbfounded.

In the distance, Tang Ji was so angry that Xiang Hao's words spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and he almost fell down.

(End of this chapter)