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Chapter 1397 Burning blood and fighting desperately

[Menglong, you...] Wang Zhaohui said unexpectedly.∈,

[What's wrong with me?] Meng Long said.

[What is the purple gold light you just now? Why can you break my Dharma body!]

[You don't need to know this!]

[It seems that you have a trump card, no wonder you are so tough, but even though your purple gold light is powerful, it cannot defeat me.] Wang Zhaohui said.

[Can't defeat you? It's so ridiculous. What moves do you have? Use them all.] Meng Long sneered, and he believed that the scene just now was the masterpiece of the boss Yang Hong.

[Don't worry, I won't let you down.] A bloody light erupted after a while on Wang Zhaohui's body, and then he shouted loudly, his wings trembled, and a blood-colored whirlwind arose again, sweeping towards Menglong.

Meng Long did not retreat and was in a high spirit of fighting. He raised his hand to condense his true energy and then slapped it out hard. However, this time he failed. The blood-colored whirlwind shattered the force of his right fist. At the same time, a recoil force hit him, directly pushing him out several meters.

However, the blood-colored whirlwind's progress has not diminished, but has become more rapid.

A few meters away, Meng Long, who had just stood firm, clearly understood that Wang Zhaohui not only had a cultivation level above him, but also had a special physique. This pair of blood wings was the best proof. Not only that, the other party's special physique also had special abilities, and this blood-colored whirlwind was one of them.

[This blood-colored whirlwind is too strong. I am no match at all now!] He understands this clearly.

[Menglong, you still admit defeat. If you admit defeat, I can spare your life.] Wang Zhaohui said proudly, this is the special ability that he unexpectedly awakened after thanking the lp liquid. He can transform and can also use the powerful attack ability of this blood-colored whirlwind.

[Absent, this is absolutely impossible. Wang Zhaohui, I didn’t plan to use this trick, but I didn’t expect that things had come to this point, so I can’t blame me.] Meng Long said.

[Oh, what are you going to do?] Wang Zhaohui said contemptuously.

[You will know in a while, you can wait and see.] Meng Long said.

[Okay, then I will give you another gift!] Wang Zhaohui didn't dare to underestimate Meng Long at all now. His wings kept shaking, and blood-colored power gathered on the blood wings.

Meng Long knew that the other party was going to give him a fatal blow, but he was not afraid. He suddenly calmed down, said nothing, there was no expression on his face, but a firm look appeared in his eyes, making him unable to understand what he was going to do.

When Wang Zhaohui saw Meng Long like this, he was very curious. He couldn't help but wonder what the other party was going to do, but he was surprised that the matter in his hand did not stop. The blood wings surged, and the violent power swelled in front of him. A blood-colored energy ball was constantly condensed, and it became bigger and bigger, accompanied by the energy ball becoming bigger. A blood pressure was constantly released, and it became stronger and stronger.

[Burning!] Meng Longchen shouted. A layer of flame suddenly burned on his body, and this flame was blood-colored. Blood flames rolled.

[Damn it, you actually burned the essence and blood, you are not afraid of death.] Wang Zhaohui roared angrily, because Meng Long was too crazy, he was actually burning the essence and blood of the life.

The strong blood and energy of essence and blood were overflowing. Every time Meng Long took a step forward, his aura suddenly surged, and his body also soared.

Kong Jie, who was experiencing the inspiration he had received before, was also awakened by the strong breath of essence and blood: [Meng Long was actually burning the essence and blood of the natal world, he was really crazy.] No one didn’t know the importance of essence and blood. This is life. Once it was burned, even if he won, he would not have much life.

[Stop quickly!] Lei Kunyuan shouted.

Li Jiacheng also shouted: [Meng Long, don’t do stupid things!]

Unfortunately, Meng Long was still burning his essence and blood, and he was developing with an increasingly powerful momentum. He seemed to have really made up his mind to die.

[Mr. Kong, Meng Long is Young Master Yang's confidant. If something happens, we can't afford it.] Lei Kunyuan quickly said to Kong Jie, because he was the only one who was a real cultivator at the scene, and he and Li Jiacheng were just rookies.

[Curging essence and blood is not consumed. This burn will completely disappear. If the essence and blood are exhausted, at the least, one's cultivation will be defeated back to its original form and become a useless person. At the worst, life will reach the end.] Kong Jie sighed heavily, he also wanted to take action, but he did not have the ability.

Because no one can interrupt the ritual at this time, once the ritual is interrupted, Menglong will die directly, so now we can only let Menglong continue.

Lei Kunyuan wanted to rush forward, but at this moment, Kong Jie appeared and blocked him.

[Mr. Kong, what do you want to do?]

[Can't!]

[What can't be done?]

[You can't interrupt him now, otherwise he will die directly.]

[Does we have to wait like this?] Lei Kunyuan said.

[Yes, now we really can only do this.] Although we were helpless, Kong Jie still said truthfully, because there was no way to solve it, at least he did not have this ability.

[If Young Master Yang knew about it, we would definitely be very dangerous.] Lei Kunyuan said.

[There is nothing to do, we really can't do anything.] Kong Jie said.

[Menglong, do you think you can deal with me by burning the essence and blood of the natal world?] The energy ball condensed by Wang Zhaohui's blood wings has finally been completed.

Meng Long burned his essence and blood, his body soared. His pupils were filled with blood-colored flames, and he also revealed a bit of solemn expression. Although his essence and blood were burned, his magic power had now reached the middle stage of leaving the body and was ahead of Wang Zhaohui. However, the other party was not an ordinary person, with a special physique and a terrifying blood-colored power. Moreover, the blood-colored whirlwind was even more terrifying, so he had to be careful.

[The vast Emperor's Fist, dominates the world!] Meng Long shouted violently, turned his hand into a fist, and the fist came out like a mountain, and the terrifying force erupted, trying to defeat Wang Zhaohui in one fell swoop and end the battle.

Click!

The energy ball collided with the force of the fist. When the two collided in the air, they immediately caused waves. The waves swept across the place, and they were pushed outwards wherever they passed.

[It seems that the battle is about to end.] Kong Jie already knows that Meng Long is in the victory, but the price is a bit too high.

Buzz!

The black lotus mark on Meng Long's eyebrows suddenly turned, and a thread of destructive force erupted.
Chapter completed!
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