Chapter 813 Chasing and Killing
Ten people and one beast, the holy blood has chosen them all, and gave up all of them. At this time, they are flying towards the outside of the passage.
Zhu Qiong and the Holy Son of Jiaolong immediately ceased fighting, and rushed to the entrance of the cave, chasing after the Holy Blood, followed by the other nine.
Originally, Lynch had retreated outside the passageway, separated from them by a thousand meters. In the blink of an eye, only a few hundred meters were left. The Son of Flood Dragon took a step forward and grabbed the blood with his claws.
"run!"
Lynch didn't want to harm the fish pond, so he was that poor fish and accelerated to escape. A strange scene appeared in the underground passage.
Lin Qi ran in front, Shengxue followed behind, Jiaolong roared, and was still a hundred meters away from Shengxue, Zhu Qiong followed behind Jiaolong's buttocks, Yao Qian and others followed.
Almost exerting all his energy, the bone wings were cut open, and he moved forward quickly, and soon appeared at the entrance of the cave. As long as he flew up, he could leave here and enter the sword field.
As for whose hands the holy blood falls into, Lynch doesn't even care. Anyway, there is still more than an hour before the sword domain will be closed.
Lynch's speed was fast, and the speed of the holy blood was even faster. It seemed that he had sensed the breath of the ancient sword spirit, and it turned into a cold light, and suddenly disappeared in place.
At the moment Lynch soared into the air, the Holy Blood rushed in front of him, coming head-on.
"not good!"
It was too late for Lynch to dodge. He had never experienced such a thing before. The Holy Blood slammed into him and went straight to his face.
"call out!"
Unavoidable, the holy blood directly entered Lynch's forehead, and then disappeared, completely disappeared.
Jiaolong and Zhu Qiong rushed over with confused faces. They fought so hard that they didn't get the holy blood. In the end, the holy blood didn't enter Lynch's body by itself.
How aggrieved this feeling is, how aggrieved it is. It's like they have worked so hard to get a beautiful girl, and they can do things right away, but they are fucked by others in the end. That kind of feeling makes people crazy.
"Lynch, I'm going to kill you!"
Zhu Qiong was crazy, her eyes were scarlet, and she rushed towards Lynch frantically.
"Injustice!"
Lynch yelled two words. From entering the Sword Domain, everything was not according to Lynch's thinking.
First, Jianquan took the initiative to approach, but now the holy blood came out and penetrated into his body. In fact, he was also very aggrieved.
"Hand over the holy blood!"
Zhu Qiong had already lost her mind, and instantly rushed in front of Lynch, about to catch Lynch.
The bone wings flapped and flew up the passage, and in the blink of an eye, a purple beam of light was seen.
Jiaolong flew into the air and quickly caught up. As for Yao Qian and the others, their speed was obviously much slower, and they couldn't catch up with Lynch's footwork at all.
There are still many people staying in the three sword springs outside. Since they can't get in underground, they will honestly go up to absorb the sword springs.
Suddenly, the light curtain fluctuated, and Lynch got out of it, stretched out his bone wings, and swiped, just a thousand meters away.
Thousands of people were absorbing Jianquan, completely unaware of what happened, and looked at the direction in which Lynch disappeared with dazed faces.
"Human race, return my holy blood!"
As soon as the dragon came out, the spirit of the god of war swept over, and the thousands of people who absorbed the sword spring below, as well as the monster clan, trembled in fright, and crawled around the sword spring.
After the dragon, Zhu Qiong rushed out from the beam of light, also with the aura of a martial god, and followed the dragon to chase Lin Qi.
"Lynch, you want to die, hand over the holy blood, I can spare you!"
Zhu Qiong's voice echoed in everyone's ears. Now the crowd exploded. What is holy blood?
"We're going after it too."
Those people gave up Jianquan one after another, cast secret techniques, and hung far behind them, hoping to grab the holy blood.
In Jianquan, there were still dozens of people left, all of them looked at each other in blank dismay, they were disciples of the Ruan family, they planned to leave after absorbing Jianquan, but they did not expect such a thing to happen.
"what should we do?"
Everyone in the Ruan family looked at me and I looked at you, not knowing what to do.
"Time is running out. We will definitely not be able to catch up. Even if we catch up, it won't help much. The two warriors catch up. Lynch's chances of winning are extremely low. Let's rush to the exit immediately and report the matter to the family as soon as possible. Qi can last until the opening of the hole."
Ruan Hui stepped forward at this time, he is a ninth-rank Martial Saint, he has the right to speak, and because he is a little older, he has a slightly higher status in everyone's mind, and he has enough weight to speak.
"I agree with Ruan Hui's approach. Chasing him won't help, but will only add to the chaos. Let's leave here as soon as possible, lest Zhu Qiong and others vent their anger on us. The Ruan family will depend on us in the future."
Everyone agreed, and quickly left in the opposite direction, heading straight for the entrance of the Sword Domain, which was about to be closed anyway.
Lynch's body turned into a straight line, without any sense of direction, and he flew randomly. Let's get rid of these people first, and then he can leave the sword field as long as he persists for an hour.
The speed of Valkyrie is obviously faster than Lynch, and the gap between the two sides is getting smaller and smaller. The bone wings exude a shocking aura, and every beat can make Lynch fly a thousand meters away.
At this moment, Lin Qi not only had to face the pursuers, but also turned upside down in his soul sea. After the holy blood got in, it merged into his body, and his whole body was like a fireball, ready to explode at any time.
There is no way to suppress the holy blood, let it destroy the flesh, even if it is the tyrannical force of the five elements, in front of the holy blood, it is as vulnerable as a collapsed dog.
The Nine Absolute Sword Soul is greedily absorbing, but it is only free power, and it is impossible to swallow the entire holy blood.
"Aggrieved, so fucking aggrieved, you choose what I do."
Lin Qi was about to cry now, the Son of Jiaolong was only a thousand meters away from him, and in the blink of an eye, there was Zhu Qiong hanging behind him like a ghost.
The power of the holy blood was destroying Lynch's body, but it didn't wreak havoc. It could also mobilize the energy. This is very strange, it seems that the holy blood is still choosing.
If the Holy Blood repels Lynch's body, once it all erupts, Lynch will instantly be reduced to ashes.
The holy blood rushed back and forth in the body, passing by the dantian, the Yuanli in the danhai took the initiative to retreat, not daring to provoke it.
Passing by the spiritual root, dodge in the same way, except for the fearless Nine Absolute Sword Soul, even the death spiritual root is huddled in the body, and dare not do anything wrong.
The moment he passed by Jin Lingen, the Holy Blood finally stopped, felt the familiar breath, did not continue to shuttle, entrenched in Lynch, and fell silent.
The Holy Blood stopped making trouble, and Lynch felt relieved, and hurried on without knowing the direction. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as panicking.
There are several suspended mountains in the middle, which are tall and majestic. Lynch passed from below, like the majestic gods pressing on his head.
The Son of Flood Dragon behind him was getting closer and closer, so Lin Qi could only choose to escape to some dense forest or other places, using trees to hide, hoping to delay the time.
After flying for half an hour, the vitality of ordinary people has already been exhausted. Such a high-intensity flight, even a first-rank Martial God can't bear it.
The energy of the five elements was continuously squeezed and transported into the wings, which kept Lynch's speed at a high speed without any sign of slowing down.
But Shengzi Jiaolong and Zhu Qiong were obviously not as fast as before. They used external force to break through to Valkyrie, and they could last for two hours at most.
An hour and a half has passed now, as long as Lynch perseveres, he can get out of trouble.
"Human race, you can't escape, there is no way ahead!"
The Son of Flood Dragon let out a sinister grin, followed closely, and began to burn the blood of Flood Dragon, wanting to get the holy blood.
Lynch also noticed that there was no road ahead, and he had reached the edge of the sword field, which he did not expect.
A thick red crystal wall blocked the way, like flowing blood, very strange, giving people a kind of horror and desolation.
"Oops!"
Lynch thought to himself, it was still half an hour before it was time to go out, but he didn't expect that there was no way ahead.
In addition, Jiaolong Shengzi and Zhu Qiong had already arrived, so it was too late to change the route.
The rest of the thousand people, who took only a few dozen breaths, also caught up and trapped Lynch in place.
Behind it is a thick layer of scarlet crystal wall, which emits strange energy, and no one dares to approach it.
In front of them were Jiaolong Shengzi, Zhu Qiong, and thousands of people. Lin Qi had great abilities, but he couldn't fly, and fell into a desperate situation.
"Human race, let's see where you are going, hand over the holy blood, kneel in front of me, and I will give you a whole corpse!"
The Son of Flood Dragon is like a real dragon, with a length of ten meters, exuding a tyrannical aura of a real dragon all over his body. When he stirs, the surrounding situation changes.
Those human races in the distance, except for Zhu Qiong, could not get close at all. The monster martial gods were stronger than the human martial gods.
What's more, it contains dragon blood, which is even more powerful.
If it is a life-and-death battle, Zhu Qiong may not be the opponent of Jiaolong Shengzi, but with delaying tactics, ten Jiaolong Shengzi can't match Zhu Qiong alone.
Human beings rely on their wisdom, while monsters rely on their bodies, each has its strengths and weaknesses.
Zhu Qiong also approached slowly. Naturally, something like holy blood cannot fall into the hands of Jiaolong. With so many people watching, as long as he can get it, he doesn't need to share it with others.
It can be swallowed by one person, and no one dares to say anything.
"Lynch, as long as you hand over the holy blood to me, I can represent the Ruthless Pavilion and withdraw the pursuit of you, and I can lobby the other three families to give up their hatred for you. What do you think?"
Zhu Qiong is persuasive and persuasive, and there is such a way to resolve the grievances with Lynch, first get the holy blood and then talk.
"What kind of thing are you? What qualifications do you have to represent the Wuqing Pavilion? If you have the ability, let your pavilion master come and talk to me."
With a cold snort, not to mention that the holy blood cannot be taken out now, even if it can be taken out, Lynch will not be able to hand it over. The oath has formed the way of heaven, and the four families will not be destroyed. It is impossible for Lynch to become an emperor in his life.
The holy blood is entrenched in Lynch's body, and it can't come out at all. It can only be refined by himself, and he can't even give it away.
"court death!"
Zhu Qiong is the heir of the next generation of the sect, how could he swallow this anger when he was scolded for what, or in front of the countless favored sons of the Seventh Heaven.
The spirit of the Martial God was approaching, one man and one beast, approaching step by step, Lynch could only retreat.
"Chatter, human race, give me the holy blood, and I can take you out of here. Our demon world can award you the title of Lord, and you can run rampant in the demon world in the future. This treatment is many times better than your human race."
The holy son of Jiaolong is also guarding against Zhu Qiong. It is the best ending to win the holy blood without a fight.
Thousands of monster clans are also gathering in the distance. If there is a real battle, both sides must suffer.
(End of this chapter)
Ten people and one beast, the holy blood has chosen them all, and gave up all of them. At this time, they are flying towards the outside of the passage.
Zhu Qiong and the Holy Son of Jiaolong immediately ceased fighting, and rushed to the entrance of the cave, chasing after the Holy Blood, followed by the other nine.
Originally, Lynch had retreated outside the passageway, separated from them by a thousand meters. In the blink of an eye, only a few hundred meters were left. The Son of Flood Dragon took a step forward and grabbed the blood with his claws.
"run!"
Lynch didn't want to harm the fish pond, so he was that poor fish and accelerated to escape. A strange scene appeared in the underground passage.
Lin Qi ran in front, Shengxue followed behind, Jiaolong roared, and was still a hundred meters away from Shengxue, Zhu Qiong followed behind Jiaolong's buttocks, Yao Qian and others followed.
Almost exerting all his energy, the bone wings were cut open, and he moved forward quickly, and soon appeared at the entrance of the cave. As long as he flew up, he could leave here and enter the sword field.
As for whose hands the holy blood falls into, Lynch doesn't even care. Anyway, there is still more than an hour before the sword domain will be closed.
Lynch's speed was fast, and the speed of the holy blood was even faster. It seemed that he had sensed the breath of the ancient sword spirit, and it turned into a cold light, and suddenly disappeared in place.
At the moment Lynch soared into the air, the Holy Blood rushed in front of him, coming head-on.
"not good!"
It was too late for Lynch to dodge. He had never experienced such a thing before. The Holy Blood slammed into him and went straight to his face.
"call out!"
Unavoidable, the holy blood directly entered Lynch's forehead, and then disappeared, completely disappeared.
Jiaolong and Zhu Qiong rushed over with confused faces. They fought so hard that they didn't get the holy blood. In the end, the holy blood didn't enter Lynch's body by itself.
How aggrieved this feeling is, how aggrieved it is. It's like they have worked so hard to get a beautiful girl, and they can do things right away, but they are fucked by others in the end. That kind of feeling makes people crazy.
"Lynch, I'm going to kill you!"
Zhu Qiong was crazy, her eyes were scarlet, and she rushed towards Lynch frantically.
"Injustice!"
Lynch yelled two words. From entering the Sword Domain, everything was not according to Lynch's thinking.
First, Jianquan took the initiative to approach, but now the holy blood came out and penetrated into his body. In fact, he was also very aggrieved.
"Hand over the holy blood!"
Zhu Qiong had already lost her mind, and instantly rushed in front of Lynch, about to catch Lynch.
The bone wings flapped and flew up the passage, and in the blink of an eye, a purple beam of light was seen.
Jiaolong flew into the air and quickly caught up. As for Yao Qian and the others, their speed was obviously much slower, and they couldn't catch up with Lynch's footwork at all.
There are still many people staying in the three sword springs outside. Since they can't get in underground, they will honestly go up to absorb the sword springs.
Suddenly, the light curtain fluctuated, and Lynch got out of it, stretched out his bone wings, and swiped, just a thousand meters away.
Thousands of people were absorbing Jianquan, completely unaware of what happened, and looked at the direction in which Lynch disappeared with dazed faces.
"Human race, return my holy blood!"
As soon as the dragon came out, the spirit of the god of war swept over, and the thousands of people who absorbed the sword spring below, as well as the monster clan, trembled in fright, and crawled around the sword spring.
After the dragon, Zhu Qiong rushed out from the beam of light, also with the aura of a martial god, and followed the dragon to chase Lin Qi.
"Lynch, you want to die, hand over the holy blood, I can spare you!"
Zhu Qiong's voice echoed in everyone's ears. Now the crowd exploded. What is holy blood?
"We're going after it too."
Those people gave up Jianquan one after another, cast secret techniques, and hung far behind them, hoping to grab the holy blood.
In Jianquan, there were still dozens of people left, all of them looked at each other in blank dismay, they were disciples of the Ruan family, they planned to leave after absorbing Jianquan, but they did not expect such a thing to happen.
"what should we do?"
Everyone in the Ruan family looked at me and I looked at you, not knowing what to do.
"Time is running out. We will definitely not be able to catch up. Even if we catch up, it won't help much. The two warriors catch up. Lynch's chances of winning are extremely low. Let's rush to the exit immediately and report the matter to the family as soon as possible. Qi can last until the opening of the hole."
Ruan Hui stepped forward at this time, he is a ninth-rank Martial Saint, he has the right to speak, and because he is a little older, he has a slightly higher status in everyone's mind, and he has enough weight to speak.
"I agree with Ruan Hui's approach. Chasing him won't help, but will only add to the chaos. Let's leave here as soon as possible, lest Zhu Qiong and others vent their anger on us. The Ruan family will depend on us in the future."
Everyone agreed, and quickly left in the opposite direction, heading straight for the entrance of the Sword Domain, which was about to be closed anyway.
Lynch's body turned into a straight line, without any sense of direction, and he flew randomly. Let's get rid of these people first, and then he can leave the sword field as long as he persists for an hour.
The speed of Valkyrie is obviously faster than Lynch, and the gap between the two sides is getting smaller and smaller. The bone wings exude a shocking aura, and every beat can make Lynch fly a thousand meters away.
At this moment, Lin Qi not only had to face the pursuers, but also turned upside down in his soul sea. After the holy blood got in, it merged into his body, and his whole body was like a fireball, ready to explode at any time.
There is no way to suppress the holy blood, let it destroy the flesh, even if it is the tyrannical force of the five elements, in front of the holy blood, it is as vulnerable as a collapsed dog.
The Nine Absolute Sword Soul is greedily absorbing, but it is only free power, and it is impossible to swallow the entire holy blood.
"Aggrieved, so fucking aggrieved, you choose what I do."
Lin Qi was about to cry now, the Son of Jiaolong was only a thousand meters away from him, and in the blink of an eye, there was Zhu Qiong hanging behind him like a ghost.
The power of the holy blood was destroying Lynch's body, but it didn't wreak havoc. It could also mobilize the energy. This is very strange, it seems that the holy blood is still choosing.
If the Holy Blood repels Lynch's body, once it all erupts, Lynch will instantly be reduced to ashes.
The holy blood rushed back and forth in the body, passing by the dantian, the Yuanli in the danhai took the initiative to retreat, not daring to provoke it.
Passing by the spiritual root, dodge in the same way, except for the fearless Nine Absolute Sword Soul, even the death spiritual root is huddled in the body, and dare not do anything wrong.
The moment he passed by Jin Lingen, the Holy Blood finally stopped, felt the familiar breath, did not continue to shuttle, entrenched in Lynch, and fell silent.
The Holy Blood stopped making trouble, and Lynch felt relieved, and hurried on without knowing the direction. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as panicking.
There are several suspended mountains in the middle, which are tall and majestic. Lynch passed from below, like the majestic gods pressing on his head.
The Son of Flood Dragon behind him was getting closer and closer, so Lin Qi could only choose to escape to some dense forest or other places, using trees to hide, hoping to delay the time.
After flying for half an hour, the vitality of ordinary people has already been exhausted. Such a high-intensity flight, even a first-rank Martial God can't bear it.
The energy of the five elements was continuously squeezed and transported into the wings, which kept Lynch's speed at a high speed without any sign of slowing down.
But Shengzi Jiaolong and Zhu Qiong were obviously not as fast as before. They used external force to break through to Valkyrie, and they could last for two hours at most.
An hour and a half has passed now, as long as Lynch perseveres, he can get out of trouble.
"Human race, you can't escape, there is no way ahead!"
The Son of Flood Dragon let out a sinister grin, followed closely, and began to burn the blood of Flood Dragon, wanting to get the holy blood.
Lynch also noticed that there was no road ahead, and he had reached the edge of the sword field, which he did not expect.
A thick red crystal wall blocked the way, like flowing blood, very strange, giving people a kind of horror and desolation.
"Oops!"
Lynch thought to himself, it was still half an hour before it was time to go out, but he didn't expect that there was no way ahead.
In addition, Jiaolong Shengzi and Zhu Qiong had already arrived, so it was too late to change the route.
The rest of the thousand people, who took only a few dozen breaths, also caught up and trapped Lynch in place.
Behind it is a thick layer of scarlet crystal wall, which emits strange energy, and no one dares to approach it.
In front of them were Jiaolong Shengzi, Zhu Qiong, and thousands of people. Lin Qi had great abilities, but he couldn't fly, and fell into a desperate situation.
"Human race, let's see where you are going, hand over the holy blood, kneel in front of me, and I will give you a whole corpse!"
The Son of Flood Dragon is like a real dragon, with a length of ten meters, exuding a tyrannical aura of a real dragon all over his body. When he stirs, the surrounding situation changes.
Those human races in the distance, except for Zhu Qiong, could not get close at all. The monster martial gods were stronger than the human martial gods.
What's more, it contains dragon blood, which is even more powerful.
If it is a life-and-death battle, Zhu Qiong may not be the opponent of Jiaolong Shengzi, but with delaying tactics, ten Jiaolong Shengzi can't match Zhu Qiong alone.
Human beings rely on their wisdom, while monsters rely on their bodies, each has its strengths and weaknesses.
Zhu Qiong also approached slowly. Naturally, something like holy blood cannot fall into the hands of Jiaolong. With so many people watching, as long as he can get it, he doesn't need to share it with others.
It can be swallowed by one person, and no one dares to say anything.
"Lynch, as long as you hand over the holy blood to me, I can represent the Ruthless Pavilion and withdraw the pursuit of you, and I can lobby the other three families to give up their hatred for you. What do you think?"
Zhu Qiong is persuasive and persuasive, and there is such a way to resolve the grievances with Lynch, first get the holy blood and then talk.
"What kind of thing are you? What qualifications do you have to represent the Wuqing Pavilion? If you have the ability, let your pavilion master come and talk to me."
With a cold snort, not to mention that the holy blood cannot be taken out now, even if it can be taken out, Lynch will not be able to hand it over. The oath has formed the way of heaven, and the four families will not be destroyed. It is impossible for Lynch to become an emperor in his life.
The holy blood is entrenched in Lynch's body, and it can't come out at all. It can only be refined by himself, and he can't even give it away.
"court death!"
Zhu Qiong is the heir of the next generation of the sect, how could he swallow this anger when he was scolded for what, or in front of the countless favored sons of the Seventh Heaven.
The spirit of the Martial God was approaching, one man and one beast, approaching step by step, Lynch could only retreat.
"Chatter, human race, give me the holy blood, and I can take you out of here. Our demon world can award you the title of Lord, and you can run rampant in the demon world in the future. This treatment is many times better than your human race."
The holy son of Jiaolong is also guarding against Zhu Qiong. It is the best ending to win the holy blood without a fight.
Thousands of monster clans are also gathering in the distance. If there is a real battle, both sides must suffer.
(End of this chapter)
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