Cultivation Fury Upgrade

Chapter 460 Blood Dragon Sword Glow

Ghost domain.

Valley of Clouds.

Surrounded by white mist, full of spiritual energy.

Hundreds of people stood in the air, looking at the huge valley in front of them, their faces were full of sarcasm and contempt, a Zhuanlun Martial Emperor dared to provoke Gu Long Jiuchongtian, he really didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

Gu Long Jiuchongtian dispatched twelve Thunder Tribulation Venerables, and he really looked up to Lin Hao.

Among them are two fourth-level Thunder Tribulation Venerables, Venerable Bu Tiantu and Venerable Xia Hua.

snorted coldly.

Bu Tiantu said coldly: "Those who dare to kill my Jiuchongtian will surely level your Cloud Valley today and kill Lin Hao."

Xia Hua said with some apprehension: "Brother Step, Lin Hao is always a ninth-level formation master, you and I should be careful not to capsize in the gutter."

"What about a ninth-level formation master?"

Bu Tiantu didn't pay attention to the other party at all.

Wave your hand.

More than 80 martial artists frantically flocked into the Cloud Valley, while the twelve Thunder Tribulation Venerables all stayed behind.

cannon fodder?

In the array space.

Boom, boom, boom....

The void trembled, and the endless white mist slowly gathered to form tornadoes, sweeping the entire formation space.

The void shattered, and the void sword energy condensed in the cracks, like a devouring beast, seemed to devour the endless void.

"Hahaha, little Lin Hao, you dare to provoke me, Gu Long Jiuchongtian, we will definitely kill you today."

"Lin Hao, come out and die!"

Buzz, buzz, buzz....

The space trembled, and the void sword energy condensed in the cracks began to flash continuously.

Terrifying sword energy surged out, and overbearing sword energy came from all directions.

Void lore array!
The entire formation space is full of void sword energy.

"Ah~!"

"Lin Hao, if you dare to deal with us, you will definitely die without a place to bury you."

More than 80 fighters, under the strangulation of the void sword energy, couldn't hold on for a few minutes, and were all destroyed by the void sword energy.

outside the valley.

More than 80 warriors completely lost contact after entering Cloud Valley. If there is no accident, everyone is already in danger.

It is indeed a ninth-level formation.

Bu Tiantu and Xia Hua's expressions were very gloomy.

Just at this time.

Lin Hao's figure then appeared in the void of the Nine Heavens, pointing at the Valley of Clouds below, and said with a sneer: "Gu Long Jiuchongtian, even if you want to find cannon fodder, you need to find some stronger ones, these rubbish, do you think it's okay? Are you qualified?"

"Lin Hao, do you know what it means to provoke me, Gu Long Jiuchongtian?"

"If you are willing to catch me without a fight, I, Xia Hua, can promise that you will never fall, how about it?"

"Hahahahahaha……."

Looking up to the sky and laughing, Lin Hao's laughter was filled with endless sarcasm.

"Gu Long Nine Heavens, trash!"

fury.

The twelve Lei Jie venerables were furious at the same time, releasing a powerful aura from their bodies, and the violent killing intent flew wantonly, sweeping the entire world.

"Since you don't know what to do, kill!"

"The only way to provoke the ancient dragon Nine Heavens is to kill! Trample your Cloud Valley, and everyone will be killed."

The terrifying killing intent kept rolling, sweeping the entire world,

"The twelve dignified Thunder Tribulation Venerables of the Gulong Jiuchongtian, including two fourth-level Thunder Tribulation Venerables, dare not join the battle. Tell me, aren't you rubbish?"

If it is an eighth-level formation, Xia Hua and others will definitely not pay attention to it, but the ninth-level formation is not something that the eighth-level formation can compare to.

A level nine formation is very likely to kill Venerable Lei Jie.

Dare to take risks?

"Lin Hao, if you have the ability to fight us, relying on formations, what kind of hero is he?"

"You only dare to hide in the formation."

far away.

Countless warriors sighed endlessly. Lin Hao, as a ninth-level formation mage, even if he was not strong enough, relying on the ninth-level formation that he arranged, the twelve Thunder Tribulation Venerables of Gu Long Jiuchongtian did not dare to act rashly.

"You are really shameless, you are the best of scum, beasts of beasts, you, the venerable Lei Jie, are you talking about a fair fight with me? You must be lacking in calcium since childhood, and lack of love when you grow up, grandma It doesn't hurt, my uncle doesn't love it, the left cheek is twitched, the right cheek is kicked, a donkey loves a donkey, a pig sees a pig tramples."

As Gulong Jiuzhongtian's Venerable Lei Jie, he is always aloof at ordinary times. Whenever he is scolded like this, it is a complete shame.

Before starting the war, scold these shameless things first.

"Gu Long Jiuchongtian sent you twelve rubbish bastards, and he also wants to touch my Cloud Valley. In today's battle, I, Lin Hao, will definitely kill you all."

"Just you?"

Bu Tiantu and Xia Hua, 12 people, suppressed the endless anger and killing intent in their hearts. The ninth-level formation should not be underestimated. Once they set foot, it is not so easy to leave.

"I'll give you a chance, first-level Thunder Tribulation Venerable, to fight me, dare you?"

what?
Looking at the extremely arrogant black-clothed boy, the faces of the 12 people changed again and again. One of them, with a burly figure and a beast-like face, gave people a sense of terror of a volcanic eruption.

"I'm crazy lion, the first-level Thunder Tribulation Venerable, I'm here today to see how you can beat me."

With a burst of rage, the Wild Lion took a step forward and let out a terrifying roar. As a majestic first-level Thunder Tribulation Venerable, the Wild Lion didn't take Lin Hao seriously at all.

Martial Emperor Zhuanlun is not the same as a ninth-level formation mage. The ninth-level formation mage arranged by the ninth-level formation mage may be able to kill Venerable Lei Jie, but Martial Emperor Zhuanlun, in his eyes, is almost the same as an ant.

Talk about fighting!

The bodies of the two collided fiercely, fighting close to each other, the most brutal and dangerous way of fighting.

Boom, boom, boom...

Lin Hao wants to use the wheel-turning Martial Emperor to resist the Thunder Tribulation Venerable, just like a dream.

Being hit by a punch and almost shattered, Lin Hao spat out a mouthful of blood. He was very pleasantly surprised. Fighting in close quarters, his realm loosened again. Within ten days, if he believed in his cultivation, he could advance from the initial stage of fusion to fusion mid term.

Without using the flying sword, without using the sword array, and without manipulating the Jiuxiao Yulei Zhenjue, a blood sword slowly appeared in Lin Hao's hand, the whole body was blood red, exuding a coquettish and strange.

Yuanshen poured into the blood sword. At the beginning, the blood emperor forced himself into the blood sword to seal the ten thousand dragon blood lights that he had comprehended, but with his current strength, he could release at most a hundred blood dragon sword lights.

When this kind of comprehension continues, when will it be a head, especially in the face of Shifang Shura and Gulong Jiuchongtian, taking advantage of this battle, Lin Hao is ready to comprehend the blood emperor's ultimate skill, the blood dragon sword glow.

"Senior Blood Emperor, please help me!"

At the same time when Yuanshen poured into the blood sword, Lin Hao's eyes revealed a terrifying blood glow sword energy, and his body was even shrouded in blood glow. The blood sword began to vibrate slightly, and the sound of dragon chant resounded through the nine heavens, trembling sky.

(End of this chapter)