Nine Star Divine Dragon Technique

As Jiang Xuan and others moved forward, they found that the blood inside had become heavier and heavier, with a strong smell of blood.

Gradually, they saw a cemetery knight riding a skeletal horse and a puppet soldier wearing armor in the distance. They were all heading in the same direction.

In front of them, there is a bridge made of blood mist.

The puppet soldiers and the cemetery knights all stepped onto the bridge and headed towards the blood pool suspended in the void.

"Plop!"

One by one, they jumped into the blood pool.

"ah!" ??

Then, the puppet soldiers let out shrill screams one after another, as if they were suffering from great pain.

At the same time, Jiang Xuan and the others discovered that in the blood pool, there seemed to be a steady flow of blood flowing into their bodies, causing them to undergo transformation.

"This...how can this be a blood pool? Where is the Yin-Yang Cauldron?"

Wu Hejin said doubtfully.

Cheng Ying'er said: "And where does the water in this blood pool come from?"

"It emerged from the blood world and finally gathered here."

Jiang Xuan closed his eyes and used his mental perception to observe the blood pool. He found that a cauldron was suspended at the bottom of the blood pool. It was absorbing the blood energy from the blood world and finally funneled all the blood energy into the blood pool. .

It was a huge bronze tripod that was one foot high.

This is the Yin Yang Cauldron.

The legendary Zun-level spiritual treasure has a treasure that can shape the physical body and enhance the power of puppet soldiers.

This cauldron, weighing 45,000 kilograms, now sank to the bottom of the blood pool, becoming the hub of connection between the blood pool and the blood world.

Jiang Xuan and the others did not rush forward to snatch the Yin-Yang Cauldron, because at this time there were a large number of strong indigenous people standing at the edge of the blood pool, guarding the Yin-Yang Cauldron.

Among them, the martial arts masters sitting cross-legged in three directions of the blood pool are three old people. Their cultivation levels are all very powerful, and their spiritual power is as vast as the ocean. These people are definitely in the spiritual realm. Level strong man.

This is an important battle related to whether the indigenous people can defeat Chenwu Academy and become the masters of Chenwu Secret Realm again.

Therefore, they naturally dare not be careless.

"You go and lure them away, and then I'll seize the Yin-Yang Cauldron. As long as you can control the Yin-Yang Cauldron, you should be able to control all the puppet generals created by the Yin-Yang Cauldron in the Emperor's Mausoleum."

Han Mengli looked at Jiang Xuan and said.

In her opinion, Jiang Xuan has a powerful body that can shrink the ground to an inch, and he also moves the fastest here. It is natural for him to lure away the strong natives.

However, Jiang Xuan shook his head when he heard this.

When Han Mengli saw Jiang Xuan's refusal, she thought Jiang Xuan was afraid and immediately became angry.

However, Cheng Yinger finally stopped her and told Jiang Xuan to finish his words first.

"There are only four of us here now, but the natives have at least 500 masters. If we just rush over and fight like this, the probability of winning the Yin-Yang Cauldron is not high. After all, the gap between the two is really big. ”

Han Mengli naturally knows this, but now there is no other way. They must take action immediately, otherwise if they wait until

The real strong men of the natives have returned, and they have no chance at all.

"Then what do you think we should do?"

Han Mengli asked.

Jiang Xuan pondered for a while and then said slowly: "If we can make those puppet generals lose their minds and cause great chaos, we will have a chance to win the Yin-Yang Cauldron."

"This is easy to say, but how can you do it? You have to know that those puppet generals are very powerful. Even if you use the power of the soul, it is difficult to make them lose their minds."

Han Mengli curled her lips and said.

"You don't have to worry about this."

The corner of Jiang Xuan's mouth raised slightly, and immediately without any hesitation, he rose into the air and came to the edge of the Blood Bridge. His spiritual power surged out, destroying the phantom of the dragon, and let out a shocking dragon roar.

Soon, a mighty supreme power burst out from Jiang Xuan's body.

The terrifying coercion and the sound of the dragon's roar immediately shook the eardrums of everyone present.

"Roar!"

The emotions of those puppet generals were originally controlled by the Yin-Yang Cauldron. However, when the power of the Shenlong appeared, it instantly severed the connection between them and the Yin-Yang Cauldron. Their original blood-eating nature was completely exposed at this time. .

"puff!"

I saw a puppet general suddenly opening its ferocious mouth and swallowing an indigenous strongman at the ninth level of the Spirit Ancestor Realm.

The indigenous strongman wanted to use the spirit technique to tear the body of the puppet general into pieces, but in the end he was bitten in half by the puppet general, half of which was swallowed into his stomach, and the other half was thrown far away.

Beside the blood pool, the hundreds of puppet generals were frantically attacking the strong indigenous people. In just an instant, more than 300 strong indigenous people died tragically.

The three spiritual elders who were guarding the edge of the blood pool suddenly opened their eyes. A monstrous aura erupted from their bodies. They immediately fired out a stream of spiritual power and rushed into the Yin-Yang Cauldron. They wanted to use The power of Yin Yang Cauldron once again controlled those puppet generals.

An indigenous martial arts master saw Jiang Xuan standing in the distance and immediately exclaimed: "That man was wearing the academic robe of Chenwu Academy. He must be a student of Chenwu Academy. He made the puppet general become manic. He wants to seize the Yin Yang Cauldron."

"Let's all work together to get rid of him."

Twenty martial arts experts wrapped their bodies with spiritual energy and turned into afterimages. They crossed the blood bridge and rushed toward Jiang Xuan.

Han Mengli stood on the other side of the blood bridge. She was wearing a blue battle armor and holding an ice epee in her hand. She looked heroic and had extraordinary momentum.

She let out a cold snort, moved her body, and rushed forward.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

At this time, she changed her position dozens of times in a row, and every time she changed, she would take the life of a strong indigenous man.

When she stopped, she had reached the other end of the blood bridge.

"Bang bang!"

The more than 20 indigenous martial arts experts fell to the ground one after another, with blood marks on their necks.

And all this happened in the blink of an eye. When the remaining strong indigenous people reacted, the more than 20 strong indigenous people who launched an offensive against Jiang Xuan had already fallen to the ground and died.

At this time, Jiang Xuan also came to the edge of the blood pool. He pulled out the Dragon Sword. The sword was filled with a green flame, forming a fire cloud, and then bombarded towards the blood pool. As Jiang Xuan and others moved forward, they found that the blood inside had become heavier and heavier, with a strong smell of blood.

Gradually, they saw a cemetery knight riding a skeletal horse and a puppet soldier wearing armor in the distance. They were all heading in the same direction.

In front of them, there is a bridge made of blood mist.

The puppet soldiers and the cemetery knights all stepped onto the bridge and headed towards the blood pool suspended in the void.

"Plop!"

One by one, they jumped into the blood pool.

"ah!"

Then, the puppet soldiers let out shrill screams one after another, as if they were suffering from great pain.

At the same time, Jiang Xuan and the others discovered that in the blood pool, there seemed to be a steady flow of blood flowing into their bodies, causing them to undergo transformation.

"This...how can this be a blood pool? Where is the Yin-Yang Cauldron?"

Wu Hejin said doubtfully.

Cheng Ying'er said: "And where does the water in this blood pool come from?"

"It emerged from the blood world and finally gathered here."

Jiang Xuan closed his eyes and used his mental perception to observe the blood pool. He found that a cauldron was suspended at the bottom of the blood pool. It was absorbing the blood energy from the blood world and finally funneled all the blood energy into the blood pool. .

It was a huge bronze tripod that was one foot high.

This is the Yin Yang Cauldron.

The legendary Zun-level spiritual treasure has a treasure that can shape the physical body and enhance the power of puppet soldiers.

This cauldron, weighing 45,000 kilograms, now sank to the bottom of the blood pool, becoming the hub of connection between the blood pool and the blood world.

Jiang Xuan and the others did not rush forward to snatch the Yin-Yang Cauldron, because at this time there were a large number of strong indigenous people standing at the edge of the blood pool, guarding the Yin-Yang Cauldron.

Among them, the martial arts masters sitting cross-legged in three directions of the blood pool are three old people. Their cultivation levels are very powerful, and their spiritual power is as vast as the ocean. These people are definitely in the spiritual realm. Level strong man.

This is an important battle related to whether the indigenous people can defeat Chenwu Academy and become the masters of Chenwu Secret Realm again.

Therefore, they naturally dare not be careless.

"You go and lure them away, and then I go and seize the Yin-Yang Cauldron. As long as you can control the Yin-Yang Cauldron, you should be able to control all the puppet generals created by the Yin-Yang Cauldron in the Emperor's Mausoleum."

Han Mengli looked at Jiang Xuan and said.

In her opinion, Jiang Xuan has a powerful body that can shrink to an inch, and he can move the fastest here. It is naturally the most appropriate thing for him to lead away the strong natives.

However, Jiang Xuan shook his head when he heard this.

When Han Mengli saw Jiang Xuan's refusal, she thought Jiang Xuan was afraid and immediately became angry.

However, Cheng Yinger finally stopped her and told Jiang Xuan to finish his words first.

"There are only four of us here now, but the natives have at least five hundred masters. If we just rush over and fight with all our strength, the probability of winning the Yin-Yang Cauldron is not high. After all, the gap between the two is really too big. ”

Han Mengli naturally knows this, but now there is no other way. They must take action immediately, otherwise if they wait until

The real strong men of the natives have returned, and they have no chance at all.

"Then what do you think we should do?"

Han Mengli asked.

Jiang Xuan pondered for a while and then said slowly: "If we can make those puppet generals lose their minds and cause great chaos, we will have a chance to win the Yin-Yang Cauldron."

"This is easy to say, but how can you do it? You have to know that those puppet generals are very powerful. Even if you use the power of the soul, it is difficult to make them lose their minds."

Han Mengli curled her lips and said.

"You don't have to worry about this."

The corner of Jiang Xuan's mouth raised slightly, and immediately without any hesitation, he rose into the air and came to the edge of the Blood Bridge. His spiritual power surged out and destroyed the phantom of the dragon, letting out a shocking dragon roar.

Soon, a mighty supreme power burst out from Jiang Xuan's body.

The terrifying coercion and the sound of the dragon's roar immediately shocked the eardrums of everyone present.

"Roar!"

The emotions of those puppet generals were originally controlled by the Yin-Yang Cauldron. However, when the power of the divine dragon appeared, it instantly severed the connection between them and the Yin-Yang Cauldron. Their original blood-eating nature was completely exposed at this time. .

"puff!"

I saw a puppet general suddenly opening its ferocious mouth and swallowing an indigenous strongman at the ninth level of the Spirit Ancestor Realm.

The indigenous strongman wanted to use the spirit technique to tear the body of the puppet general into pieces, but in the end he was bitten in half by the puppet general, half of which was swallowed into his stomach, and the other half was thrown far away.

Beside the blood pool, the hundreds of puppet generals were frantically attacking the strong indigenous people. In just an instant, more than 300 strong indigenous people died tragically.

The three spiritual elders who were guarding the edge of the blood pool suddenly opened their eyes. A monstrous aura erupted from their bodies. They immediately fired out a stream of spiritual power and rushed into the Yin-Yang Cauldron. They wanted to use The power of Yin Yang Cauldron once again controlled those puppet generals.

An indigenous martial arts master saw Jiang Xuan standing in the distance and immediately exclaimed: "That man was wearing the academic robe of Chenwu Academy. He must be a student of Chenwu Academy. He made the puppet general become manic. He wants to seize the Yin Yang Cauldron."

"Let's all work together to get rid of him."

Twenty martial arts experts wrapped their bodies with spiritual energy and turned into afterimages. They crossed the blood bridge and rushed toward Jiang Xuan.

Han Mengli stood on the other side of the blood bridge. She was wearing a blue battle armor and holding an ice epee in her hand. She looked heroic and had extraordinary momentum.

She let out a cold snort, and as soon as her body moved, she rushed forward.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

At this time, she changed her position dozens of times in a row, and every time she changed, she would take the life of a strong indigenous man.

When she stopped, she had reached the other end of the blood bridge.

"Bang bang!"

The more than 20 indigenous martial arts experts fell to the ground one after another, with blood marks on their necks.

And all this happened in a flash of lightning. When the remaining strong indigenous people reacted, the more than 20 strong indigenous people who launched an offensive against Jiang Xuan had already fallen to the ground and died.

At this time, Jiang Xuan also came to the edge of the blood pool. He pulled out the Dragon Sword. The sword was filled with a green flame, forming a fire cloud, and then bombarded towards the blood pool.