Legend of the Supreme Sword Immortal

Chapter 624 Dragon's Bloodline

Song Qing didn't dare to be careless.

When Luanjian began to sense and release the obscure breath, Song Qing also used a pinch of magic tricks, secretly using Langye's alchemy to release his spiritual consciousness and pay attention to the surrounding situation.

Ge Tian's aura gradually spread, from Sword Luo Immortal City, to the battlefield outside Sword Luo Immortal City, and then approached the sea...

The next moment, the aura trembled obscurely, and it rushed into the sea of ​​blood. In an instant, no matter whether it was in the air, sea, or under the sea, all the monsters were crawling on the ground, growling "woo woo", slightly begging for mercy. It means that if you don't move, it's like seeing the emperor in the clan.

In this monster clan, no matter it is a monster beast or a monster cultivator, they all have their own emperors, and in the entire monster clan, only the emperors have nine clans, and their emperors can only be dragons.

What Luanjian exudes is not dragon power, but the blood suppression exerted by the breath of dragon.

In the center surrounded by many monsters, five monster cultivators sat on the back of this sea monster from Qingshan Town, using human skulls as cups, refining wine with blood, drinking and chatting freely.

At a certain moment, there were five bangs, and the "wine glasses" in their hands fell into the sea, but they didn't seem to have seen it, and quickly fell to their knees, with a certain aura involuntarily exuding from their bodies.

They were so high above, their blood was not pure after all, under the suppression of some kind of breath, they actually prostrated themselves on the ground, not daring to let out a single breath.

Fortunately, that aura didn't stay here for a long time, it lingered for a while, seemed to be looking for something, then retreated, and the direction it retreated was the Sword Luo Immortal City they were besieging.

However, even if it was just like this, the five of them were already sweating profusely.

It was a long time after the breath left that the five demon cultivators dared to stand up. They all wiped the sweat from their foreheads and looked at each other, feeling terrified in their hearts.

"Damn it, it's a good thing we did what Dragon Palace told us to do. Otherwise, if we really slaughtered all the people here and hurt this one, Dragon Palace would never let us go." A demon cultivator patted his chest and said.

"That's right, I didn't expect this to have the blood of a dragon. I don't know if it is a dragon or a dragon god."

"I don't know, who cares, as long as they are dragons, they are fucking precious species, we'd better be careful." Another demon cultivator warned.

"Do you have any, Dragon Palace seems to have something to do with the human race, tell me, could this be..." a demon cultivator gossiped.

"Shut up! Can we take care of this matter?" The previous demon cultivator immediately scolded.

"It's not just the Dragon Palace, the Kunpeng Clan, the Phoenix Clan, the Golden Crow Clan, and the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox Clan. They all have inexplicable ties to humans. Can we take care of these things?"

"That's right, I'm going down right now, and I'll give you an order first, don't let the little monster below be impulsive, and it will ruin the big thing." A demon cultivator said so, then stood up, showing a huge bull-like head. The head of the monster raised its head to the sky and howled several times.

It turned out that what he said was to stand up...

On the other side, just when there were several long and frustrating howling sounds, Luan Jian also closed the formula, his face was pale, his breath was unstable, and he was on the verge of falling.

Song Qing had been by Luan Jian's side all the time, seeing Luan Jian like this, he couldn't help being startled, and quickly supported him.

"Are you okay? How about I take you back first?"

Song Qing frowned and asked, according to his guess, even if Luan Jiandong had some kind of powerful formula, it shouldn't be like this.

"No need, just now I used the formula to convert, turning the breath of the dragon into the blood of the dragon, which has consumed too much of my blood, and it will be fine to recover a little."

Luan Jian explained a sentence, and then sat cross-legged, pinched his hands, and began to recover.

Vitality is transformed by essence blood, although it consumes faster, as long as there is enough essence blood, it will recover very quickly, so it only takes a moment for Luan Jian to open his eyes again, his eyes are bright, no longer as before Apathetic look.

"Recovery? How's the situation outside?"

Seeing that Luan Jian woke up, Song Qing immediately asked Luan Jian, although seeing Luan Jian's calm recovery of blood, he had already guessed for a few minutes, but he still didn't want to be sure.

"That's right, we can rest assured that we can collect spiritual materials all over the place, and the other party shouldn't do us any harm."

Luan Jian smiled slightly, nodded and said, thinking in his heart that he had made those five demon cultivators surrender with the blood of the dragon, his eyes were flickering, and his eyes flew into the sky.

"Then let's start collecting spiritual materials too."

Hearing what Luanjian said, the boulder hanging in Song Qing's heart was immediately put down, looking at the stumped limbs and broken arms everywhere, not only licked his lips bloodthirstyly, but in a trance, Song Qing seemed to turn into the person who made him cry again. The feared bloodthirsty sword demon.

Then, under the surprised eyes of the monks and others on the city wall, Song Qing and Luanjian each turned into a brilliance and rushed into the field of Shura. Wow, these are all spiritual materials... So, the monks were even more surprised up!
What the hell is going on with these two goods?It was strange to see that Song Qing and the others were indifferent to the spiritual materials all over the ground. Then Luanjian seemed to be injured suddenly, and Monk Erzhang was puzzled.

But now, Song Qing and Luanjian broke up in a hurry, and began to plunder spiritual materials without any scruples, which was worse than lack of quality, and even more... What's going on?Did something happen just now?Who can tell me?

In front of the city tower, except for Ge Tian, ​​everyone else was a monk of two zhang who couldn't figure it out, especially when everyone looked at Ge Tian, ​​they found that this guy would smile heartily, and immediately went crazy!
"Sect Master Ge, just now...well, why did Junior Brother Ling get injured suddenly? I mean...is he okay?"

Unable to bear it any longer, the head of the Wu Luoxian Sect tried to ask Ge Tian, ​​and the others immediately looked at Ge Tian, ​​feeling very curious in their hearts.

"The secret cannot be leaked!"

Ge Tian smiled slightly and said mysteriously, then he ignored these people and turned his eyes to the outside of the city.

At the moment, all the monks were even more frantic, especially the nine masters of the Immortal Sect, who had the urge to vomit blood, and kept shouting in their hearts: "A secret?! A heavenly secret?! Is it a secret that your junior brother was injured?! Is it a secret to let him come back?! Did you see that he just robbed my disciple's spiritual material, the ninth rank! Isn't it one?! Ah?!"

Of course, Ge Tian didn't know about this, and even if he knew, he would probably only say: "This... I really didn't see it."

And outside Sword Luo Immortal City, Song Qing and Luan Jian searched like devils entering the village, and only wanted seven-level, eight-level and ninth-level spiritual materials. As for the others, I really don't like them...

(End of this chapter)