The Immortal Taoist Chapter 44: Purple blood
“Kill you, one knife is enough!”
If you don’t use the sword, you will be dead. Lei Wenyuan’s life will be killed by the sword. With his cultivation base in the late Heavenly King realm, it is strange that Lei Wenyuan is unsuccessful. The peak martial artist of the Heavenly General Realm has not yet reached the stage of rebirth with severed limbs, let alone reorganization of the physical body. Replaced by any flood dragon on the scene, the body is split in half, and it will definitely die.
Lei Wenyuan’s physical strength is not as strong as the real dragon, otherwise, he would have broken the ancient Tianlong formation. Even the physical body of the true dragon at the peak of the Heavenly General Realm could not stop the sharp edge of the Heavenly Grade War Sword. It can be said that his death was completely expected by the Dragon in the late Heavenly King Realm.
“Awesome, big brother deserves to be big brother, we have been fighting for a long time, it’s not as good as big brother’s strike.”
“Okay, stop flattering, divide his blood dragon spirits, he can get seventy feet of blood dragon spirits alone, which is quite capable. Unfortunately, he met us in Tianlong Valley Opposing us is a dead end.”
The human warriors they killed were far more than Lei Wenyuan. It can be said that one-third of their blood dragon spirits were snatched from human warriors. Nine Heavenly Kings Realm Flood Dragons and 21 Heavenly Generals Peak Flood Dragons joined forces, and there are really not many Human Race warriors who can escape under their hands.
“Something’s wrong, why can’t we fuse his blood dragon spirit?”
If the blood dragon spirit becomes a masterless thing, it is easy to fuse, and they should divide Lei Wenyuan’s blood dragon spirit easily. To make the blood dragon spirit become a masterless thing is simple, either kill the warrior who masters the blood dragon spirit, or let the warrior who master the blood dragon spirit take the initiative to remove the mark.
“Look, look, look!”
A Heavenly General Realm Peak Flood Dragon pointed at the two halves of Lei Wenyuan’s corpse and yelled in horror, his eyes full of fear. The two halves of Lei Wenyuan were squirming, and his physical body slowly turned into blood. Whether it was flesh or bone, everything turned into blood, not red, but purple blood.
It’s not that they are timid, but that everything that happened before them was too weird. It stands to reason that the blood should melt into the earth, but the purple blood that Lei Wen Yuan turned into floated drop by drop. The ground was clean, without a drop of Lei Wenyuan’s blood.
“You know my secret, then I can only tell you to shut up one by one forever!”
Lei Wenyuan’s voice sounded, looking very gloomy, because he had no body, only a pool of blood. Before the Flood Dragon who was present could speak, he moved. The purple blood seemed to be a fierce tiger, rushing towards the head of the late Heavenly King Stage Flood Dragon.
“Hmph, pretend to be a god, no matter what you become, I can kill you!”
In the late stage of the Heavenly General Realm, the Jiaolong held a Heaven-Rank sword in his hand, slashed it out, and slashed it on the purple blood, which splashed everywhere. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a drop of purple blood fell on him. His face changed, because the Heaven-Rank Sabre in his hand was in fear, and it could be clearly seen that the blade of the Heaven-Rank Sabre was melting.
The Celestial Sword is like frozen ice and snow, and when the sun shines, it turns into water. If only this is the case, he would not feel scared in the late stage of the Heavenly General Realm. What really scared him was that the place where the purple blood was stained on his body began to melt, turning into bright red blood.
The other eight Heavenly Kings realm flood dragons and 21 Heavenly generals peak flood dragons all have purple blood on their bodies, and their bodies begin to melt. The bright red blood gradually turned purple, and then the rest of their bodies began to melt.
“No, no, what the hell?”
“My arms are gone, **** it, if this continues, sooner or later I will turn into a pool of blood.”
“What should I do? What should I do?”
The dragons yelled in fear, they didn’t know what kind of existence they provoke. Even if they are fighting against the peak martial artist of the Heavenly King Realm, they are not afraid, but now, they don’t know how to deal with Lei Wenyuan. People fear the unknown, and the dragon is the same.
Some flood dragons turned into their bodies, and the dragon body was dozens of feet long. In order to survive, he chopped off the parts that were contaminated with purple blood. Unfortunately, it didn’t have any effect, because the cut parts quickly turned into purple blood, and then fell on him again. Some flood dragons wanted to leave here, but unfortunately, when they just started running, a large amount of purple blood fell from the sky, making them instantly turn into a pool of blood.
“I don’t want to die, please, forgive me, we can give you all the blood dragon spirits we get, we will do what you tell us to do.”
“The **** thing, even if I die, I will die with you. Turn into a ghost, I will not let you go!”
“What kind of ability to hide the head and show the tail, come out if you have the seed, and compete with me upright!”
Whether it is begging for mercy, cursing, or even radicalizing, it will not affect Lei Wenyuan. Nine Heavenly Kings realm’s flood dragons and 21 Heavenly generals’ peak flood dragons, one did not escape, and all turned into blood. They thought that killing Lei Wenyuan was the end, and they knew it was just the beginning of fear.
There was silence in the field. All thirty flood dragons died and their souls died. The purple blood gathered together and slowly turned into a human form. If there are others present, you will definitely be surprised, because the human form formed by the condensed blood has become a flesh and blood person, not Lei Wenyuan, who else?
The blood dragon spirits of thirty flood dragons are all Lei Wenyuan’s. His body is not strong enough, and he has no dragon blood, but the blood dragon spirit he can master is far more than seventy zhang, because his blood is strong. From seventy feet to eighty feet, and then to ninety feet, it didn’t stop until the last one hundred and twenty feet.
If the dragon martial artists were to know the situation of Lei Wenyuan and Ling Dao, they might wish to find a big tree to kill them. Lei Wenyuan mastered the blood dragon spirit of one hundred and twenty feet long, and Ling Dao even mastered the blood dragon spirit of two hundred and ten feet, far beyond the blood dragon spirit they had mastered.
“Isn’t Tianlong Valley a cemetery? Why haven’t you seen a tomb? If you meet a female ghost bathing or something, that would be interesting, right?”
Aolong lay bored on the ground, only holding the Dragon Slashing Sword and talking. The blood dragon spirit he mastered had reached the limit, even if he found other blood dragon spirits, it would have no effect. His blood dragon spirit was found entirely on his own, and he didn’t rob others at all.
After he came in, he looked for beauties everywhere, and didn’t rest for a moment. The beauty was not found, but the blood dragon spirit was searched a lot, but unfortunately, he could only control the blood dragon spirit of seventy five feet. He has no dragon blood, his body is not as good as a real dragon, and his blood is not as good as Lei Wenyuan. He can master the blood dragon spirit of 75 feet, which is not bad.
“Huh? The smell of beauty?”
His nose sniffed vigorously, and then he suddenly jumped up. She doesn’t need eyes, ears, or will. She can find beautiful women just by her nose. This ability alone is enough to make countless perverts sigh.
It should be no problem to follow a beautiful woman with his concealment method. However, before he got close, he heard the sound of fighting. In Tianlong Valley, it is normal to encounter fights. Some are fighting for the blood dragon spirit, and some are duels between dragon warriors and human warriors.
“The blood dragon spirit is mine, whoever grabs it will die!”
The old seven of the fairy calabash palace just arrived, just one sentence, to stop the fighting human warriors and dragon warriors in the field. He is an emperor, and such an identity alone is enough to be valued. What’s more, he also showed his own methods, once the swallowing gourd came out, it was difficult for the peak martial artist to resist.
“Why is Qianhui? It’s really a trip for nothing, Ling Dao, Ling Dao, why do you always pit me?”
Aolong finally saw the beauty in the field, but unfortunately, it was Qianhui from the Ling family. He thinks that Ling Daokeng is not unreasonable. Die Wu is beautiful enough and has something to do with Ling Dao. Qian Hui is beautiful enough and has something to do with Ling Dao. Dong Miaoyin is beautiful enough and still has something to do with Ling Dao.
On an ancient dragon-shaped tree lies a fifty-foot-long blood dragon spirit. Even if Aolong had discovered a lot of blood dragon spirits, and had never seen such a big one, it is no wonder that the human warriors and dragon warriors present at the scene can’t fight each other~IndoMTL.com~. The blood dragon spirit that some peak martial artists of the Heavenly General realm can master, the limit is not enough to fifty feet.
Qianhui’s strength is tyrannical, but unfortunately, twenty flood dragons have been pestering her all the time, making her unable to obtain the fifty-foot-long blood dragon spirit. Other human warriors fought with dragon warriors, and they didn’t have the ability to help her, nor did they necessarily want to help her. Who doesn’t want a fifty-foot-long blood dragon spirit?
“You should know who I am, and now fight against me. After leaving the world of Dragon Lord, I have a way to kill you. If you are willing to help me now and get the blood dragon spirit in front of you, I can still help you Snatch their blood dragon spirit.”
The “you” mentioned by Xianhugong Laoqi refers to the young warriors of the human race present, and “they” refers to the warriors of the dragon race present. A person’s strength is weak after all. If the young human warrior can help him, then the possibility of him getting fifty feet long blood dragon spirit is greatly increased.
“The same emperor, the gap is really big.”
Qianhui shook his head, Xianhu Gong Lao Qi looked so high, as if the emperor was even the emperor. She didn’t know what the other emperors looked like, anyway, the emperor of the Ling family was not a bit arrogant. Compared with the old Qiyi of the fairy gourd palace, the emperor of the Ling family is really low-key and out of place.
“What is the use of the human emperor in Tianlong Valley?”
An old voice came out from the ground, and the ground cracked open, revealing a 150-foot-long flood dragon below. When his life span reached the limit, he entered Heavenly Dragon Valley just to wait for death. The fighting above affected him, and he didn’t expect to encounter Terran warriors before he died.
“See you senior!”
The dragon martial artist looks excited, and there is an older generation of dragons who take action. Whether it is the old seven of the fairy gourd palace or other human martial arts, there is no chance of survival. The older generation of Jiaolong is not only powerful, but also about to die, without fear of revenge.