Battle Dragon Lingshen

Chapter 314 Blood Shadow Sect
The alliance of the four factions and the Huaxue faction fought in an all-out battle, and more than one million masters invested in each other. Such a huge number shocked even the Li family with a strong background.

The three blood-transforming Gu bodies looked for the direction, and quietly approached the target.

Now, the King City of Genshan is fighting everywhere, and each has his own outcome. Even if he wins, it will be a miserable victory, injuring one thousand enemies and eight hundred self-inflicted losses.

The four young masters of Dianhong, Leilang, Jinfeng and Zhen Fugui gathered together, surrounded by a large number of strong men from the four factions, they were talking to each other while killing the enemy.

"We've been fighting for so long, why hasn't there been any movement?" Zhen Fugui asked impatiently.

"Calm down, we were originally the bait. Because of the traitor, the upper management of the Blood Transformation faction should have known it. It is not easy to let them continue to be fooled." Thunder Wolf analyzed.

"Isn't it a little thoughtless to act like this knowing that there is a traitor?" Zhen Fugui was puzzled.

"Hehe, when the lure of the bait outweighs the risk, some fish will take the bait." A little red said in a deep voice.

"Dianhong is right. It depends on whether the four of us are strong enough. Fishing also requires patience." Thunder Wolf smiled.

"What if the fish is too big and eats the bait?" Zhen Fugui was a little worried. As a part of the plan, he didn't have much confidence and was a little pessimistic.

"..." Dianhong and Leilang looked at each other, feeling a little helpless towards Zhen Fugui, whether this guy could speak.

"An alchemist is an alchemist. He lacks courage. He is scrupled here and there. If you are afraid of death, why are you still staying here? Hurry up, lest you die in time."

"Fart, my young master is a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death." Zhen Fugui blushed, and stared at Jinfeng, a little angry.

"Hmph." Jin Feng turned her head away, not bothering to talk to Zhen Fugui.

Yidianhong and Leilang also have nothing to say to Zhen Fugui...

Bait, fish, fisherman, a little red, they are the bait, waiting for the fish to take the bait, naturally there are fishermen lurking, waiting for the opportunity to move.

The condensed blood-transforming Gu body of the three blood demons approached quickly, and the fish was quickly approaching the bait. The eyes of the mysterious master hiding in the dark did not light up, and he thought to himself: Finally, he took the bait.

At the same time, the blood puppet army led by Xue Mietian and the top ten blood guards had already rushed to Shadow Sect by using the secret crypt. The blood puppet army raised their weapons, and they only waited for an order to start killing.

Xue Mietian and the blood guards got together, and after discussing properly, he said bloodthirstyly and cruelly: "Shadow Sect, how many years of grievances, do you remember who is orthodox... Once Shadow Sect is destroyed, the Blood Transformation Sect can be called Orthodox, When the time comes... this day, we have been waiting for a long, long time."

"kill!"

"Kill kill!"

"Kill kill kill!"

Xue Mietian finally gave the order to attack Shadow Sect with all his strength. The top ten blood guards led an army of blood puppets to encircle and suppress Shadow Sect's killers who were ambushing everywhere.

There are enemies in all directions, and they are all dead ends. Half of the killers of the Shadow Sect have left and are not in the sect. The remaining half of the killers are led by the suzerain Xuedizi himself, and they are fighting back with all their strength. .

Seeing the densely packed blood puppets, Xue Dizi thumped in his heart. How could these invulnerable blood puppets appear here?

The army of [-] blood puppets looks like the scale, I am afraid that all of them will be dispatched. It seems that the heart of the dead shadow sect of the blood transformation faction is clearly revealed. The killers fight the blood puppets, and there are casualties, but those blood puppets don't feel pain and fear at all. Bloody and crazy, fighting desperately, just to kill all enemies.

In particular, the blood puppet army is led by the top ten blood guards. With the peak cultivation base of the blood guards' eighth-rank Martial Sect, their explosive strength is so terrifying that no one in the entire Shadow Sect is their opponent.

The top ten blood guards made frequent moves, brewing up all kinds of big greetings, leaving a large number of shadow sect killers without a place to die.

Rumble!
Seeing this result, Xue Dizi clenched his fists with murderous aura, roared violently, and rushed into the army of blood puppets to kill. He wanted to fight non-stop, venting his emotions and killing intent like a volcanic eruption.

"Hahaha, brother Xuedizi, I finally found you." Xue Mietian appeared above Xuedizi's head, looking down on this 'old friend' below him.

"Blood destroys the sky, you are courting death!" Blood Droplet gritted his teeth, a burst of black light erupted from his body, and the innate stellar energy gushed out like a violent storm, forcing away all the entangled blood puppets around him, soaring into the air, and Xue Mietian, the head of the Huaxue School, faced each other from a distance, and the majesty of Wu Zong on his body was rising steadily, and he was about to fight against him.

"Brother is so angry, you can't wait to die before you have time to talk about the past?" Xue Mietian's eyes turned cold, and he said strangely, not caring about Xuedizi's crazy improvement of skills.

"Death? Just because you have this ability?" Xue Dizi said with some disdain. He has always been stronger and stronger than Xue Mietian. Live sarcastically.

"What a frog in a well, do you really think that I, Xue Mietian, is inferior to you? If so, widen your dog eyes, and take a closer look at my real strength!" Xue Mietian's beard and hair fluttered, and Wu Zong's pressure surged and soared rapidly.

First-rank Wuzong, second-rank Wuzong, third-rank Wuzong... sixth-rank Wuzong!
In the end, Xue Mietian's cultivation stagnated at the sixth-rank Martial Sect, surrounded by innate qi, like a god of war bathed in blood, with a cold and chilling expression, and his aura locked on the blood droplet. Xue Mietian said coldly: "Idiot, This is the real me, the strong me."

Xue Dizi's eyes were firm, his expression was as usual, and there were waves of ripples in his heart. He didn't expect this beast to hide so deeply, and he had been pretending to be weak all the time. It's just a third-rank Wuzong. This life-and-death duel has not yet begun, and it has already been declared a failure.

If you don't lose, Xue Dizi deliberately said with disdain: "No matter how strong you are, you are not the running dogs of those two old monsters. You, the suzerain of the blood-transforming sect, are very nourishing, hmph!"

Xue Mietian was at one o'clock, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his anger was burning. As the suzerain of the Blood Transformation Sect, he was originally in a high position and could give orders at will, but he was always suppressed by two old bastards. Pain, it is not only those enemies who hope that the two ancestors will fall, Xue Mietian can also be counted as one. Feng Feng said in a deep voice: "Xue Dizi, as long as you are willing to surrender, how about the position of deputy suzerain I sent as yours?"

Xue Dizi frowned and said coldly: "Dream, let me surrender, unless I die."

It was rare for Xue Mietian to be patient, and he continued to persuade: "It's really a lump of elm, have you forgotten the origin of the Shadow Sect and the Blood Transformation Sect? Back then...do you still remember the Blood Shadow Sect?"

(End of this chapter)