Battle Dragon Lingshen

Chapter 328 The culprit
After Xueling's death, many people couldn't believe this fact. The remaining masters of the Blood Transformation Sect screamed in despair. The loss of one of the two ancestors has already greatly damaged the strength of the sect. Especially at this critical moment, without Xueling in command, Relying solely on the Blood Venerable's flop seems a bit powerless.

The culprit is Xue Kui and others. Aren't they the elders of the Blood Transformation Sect?How could you get cold feet, and why?
Many people can't figure it out, Xuekui and others have become the targets of the masters of the Huaxue faction, even if they die, they will drag these bastards.

A large number of Xuekui masters besieged Xuekui and others desperately, venting their inner hatred before dying.

Xuekui and the others were in terribly painful hearts. The soul-eating worms lodged in their bodies made them unable to control themselves. The blood spirit ancestor died at their hands. Until now, they still feel like they are dreaming.

Xue Kui and the others are suffering mentally and mentally, and life is worse than death. Seeing their previous colleagues desperately trying to kill them, they couldn't help but sigh. Although they couldn't help themselves, they did something wrong after all. A hundred deaths cannot be redeemed.

"We are sinners of the Blood Sect, let us die."

Xue Kui and his party stopped fighting back, dissipated their skills, endured the violent storm attack from the same sect, and let the other party vent. Xue Kui and the others lay down on the ground with a relieved look, looked at the sky with nostalgia, and swallowed their last breath.

Life, this moment is so fragile.

Only by death can we be freed.

Seeing Xuekui and the others die, the besieging Xuehua faction masters felt sad in their hearts, faintly feeling that the other party was involuntary and helpless.

Soul-eating worms emerged from the corpses of Xue Kui and his party one after another, flew into the air, buzzing, and surrounded Ao Yunlong.

Both the enemy and the enemy woke up one after another. It turned out that this was the case. No wonder Xue Kui and others were so abnormal. It turned out that they were controlled by the Soul-eating Insect, and the person who could control the Soul-Eating Insect was the young man.

That person seems to be called Ao Yunlong!
Accompanied by a burst of desperate screams, the blood guard who fought against Aoyunlong finally couldn't hold on, and his body was blown up. Of course, the eighth-rank Martial Sect is extremely powerful, and Aoyunlong's speed alone is not enough. Fortunately, a large number of soul-eating insects came from help.

The last blood guard was suppressed by Li Kongling, and he was in danger, not far from death.

Crackling!

Three hours later, the time limit for the Nine Transformations of the Spirit Dragon had expired, and there was a burst of muscular and bone explosions. Aoyunlong returned to his human form and returned to his original shape. Now that the cultivation base is attained, it is still a bit too much.

After taking several pills, Ao Yunlong looked at the soul-eating worms that had lodged in Xuekui and the others, couldn't help smiling, and said with satisfaction: "You guys did a good job."

"Buzz buzz buzz!" Hearing the master's praise, those soul-eating insects were so excited that they buzzed non-stop.

Aoyunlong healed his wounds, surrounded by a large number of three-color soul-eating worms and five-color soul-eating worms, guarding them and not letting anyone get close.

The sounds of fighting, roaring, and roaring are intertwined, shaking the heavens, resounding through the heavens and the earth, and shaking people's hearts.

The death of the Blood Spirit accelerated the pace of the demise of the Blood Transformation Sect.

The fight between Xue Zun and Li Xiangfei was in full swing. The death of Xue Ling made Xue Zun emotionally unstable, his mood was agitated, and it was difficult to display his combat power. Facing Li Xiangfei's terrifying offensive, he was deeply involved and at a disadvantage.

There are four strong martial sects, ten strong blood guards, the suzerain blood destroys the sky, and the blood spirits of the ancestors have fallen one after another... There are only ten thousand of the [-] blood puppet army left, and those martial arts experts controlled by blood gu have suffered heavy losses. The faction alliance, the army of soul eaters, and the masters of the Li family had nothing to do but wait for death.

The situation of the battle has been decided, and the blood-transforming faction must perish this time.

The only variable is the Blood Venerable, who has already reached the half-step Martial King realm, and only the County King Li Xiangfei can fight against him in the entire Genshan King City.

The outcome of the entire battlefield was clear, Ao Yunlong stopped attacking, and hid in the soul-eating worm to heal his wounds. After some time, Li Kongling finally beheaded the last blood guard. Bring it over.

"Huh, it's finally over. The Blood Transformation Sect is really powerful. It can cultivate ten eighth-rank Martial Sects in one breath. There is only the powerful enemy left, the blood venerable, and I don't know if my father can stop it." Li Kongling looked worriedly at the sky, and the two figures above the billowing black clouds were fighting fiercely.

"Don't worry, the prince of the county is also a half-step martial king, and his cultivation is not inferior to that of a blood venerable."

"Well, I hope father can win."

"As long as the prince of the county can create blood respect, I will make the blood respect die."

"What...do you still have cards?"

"You will know then."

Li Kongling couldn't help but take a deep breath. Ever since she met Ao Yunlong, the other party has been refreshing her cognition, with surprises and surprises again and again. What kind of hole card can make a half-step martial king fall?Li Kongling stared at Ao Yunlong carefully, trying to see through it.

As always, it is hazy, looking at flowers in the fog, it is difficult to see clearly, and it is impossible to ponder.

Ao Yunlong continued to close his eyes to heal his wounds, and talked with Jiuyou Diyan with the help of the soul imprint in his mind.

"Jiuyou!"

"Owner!"

"How much has your injury recovered?"

"With the help of the essence of magma and earth fire, my natal essence has been nourished and recovered a lot, almost [-]% of what it was at the peak."

"Thirty percent... Maybe the half-step Martial King can deal with it?"

"Master wants to deal with the man in the blood robe?"

"good."

"It's natural to deal with him, but there is a weird and evil ability hidden in his body, and it will be a little tricky if it is fully erupted."

"What? Even you are troubled, is the Blood Venerable really that strong?"

"That energy is not his. If he hadn't refined part of that energy, it would take decades of hard work to reach the current state with his energy. After he completely refined it, he would definitely break through the limit and reach a new level. Realm, according to the division of your human warriors, it should be the King of Martial Arts without a doubt."

"So that's the case. He must not be given this chance. The Blood Venerable must die today. Jiuyou, prepare well, accumulate energy, and be sure to kill him."

"Master, don't worry, even if my injuries are not healed, I can still deal with a half-step Martial King."

"very good."

Hearing the confident words of Jiuyou Diyan, Ao Yunlong couldn't help but feel relieved. He knew that Jiuyou didn't talk big, how terrible the Jiuyou Diyan was at its peak state, and the Jiuyou Diyan who had recovered three successes was still very powerful. Dealing with Blood Venerable shouldn't be a problem.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The strong men of the blood-transforming faction were constantly besieged and killed. The alliance of four factions and the masters of the Li family jointly attacked, and the advantages became more and more obvious. In the end, dozens of people fought against a master of the blood-transforming faction. .

The powerhouses who hid in the dark and watched the battle said in their hearts: The blood-transforming faction might exist in name only.

Indeed, the only true master of the Huaxue Sect now is the Blood Venerable, and the others will die or be injured, which is difficult to achieve.

I don't know how long it took, the blood venerable who was fighting suddenly had a sudden change of breath, becoming more fierce, bloody, terrifying, evil... The blood in his eyes was shining brightly, his mind recovered, and he was calm and calm, like a pool of stagnant water.

The abnormality of the blood master made Li Xiangfei vigilant. He abruptly controlled the prepared killing move, and did not attack rashly again. He stared at the blood master, and as long as the opponent had any flaws, he would strike without hesitation.

Blood Venerable glanced at Li Xiangfei, snorted coldly, turned his head indifferently, and looked at the Aoyunlong in the distance, especially those soul-eating insects, which were very eye-catching. Han Hate angrily said: "It's all because of you, brat, let me die."

One of the dignified ancestors of the blood-transforming sect, a half-step martial king, the blood venerable abandoned his opponent without hesitation, tore apart the space, and killed Aoyunlong who was healing.

Not for anything else, just for the boundless hatred and killing intent in my heart.

The real culprit must be killed!

(End of this chapter)