The two terrifying divine swords released their severe sword energy and knocked away Li Xuanji's Soul-Breaking Needle. They broke the Nine Yin Demonic Hands protecting her in front of her eyes and were about to successfully kill Li Xuanji.
Li Xuanji could not see, but she knew that she might die.
Long Chen killed Zhuo Xuanming. She breathed a sigh of relief. She insisted on it in order not to affect him before. Seeing that he really won, she felt relieved and let the other party find a chance to fight.
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At this moment, a drop of blood quickly fell in front of Li Xuanji's eyes. It expanded crazily and soon turned into a strange man bathed in blood. The red blood in his hand suddenly danced, and the power of the seven-headed dragon gathered.
In the Crimson Blood Heaven, a total of seven divine dragons were entangled above it. For a moment, the Crimson Blood Heaven let out a huge dragon roar, and the sound shook all directions.
There were many ghosts approaching below, and Long Chen's invisible power was riddled with holes. The Nine Dragon Sutra was used, and the attacks of the two warriors at the peak of the Divine Martial Realm allowed Long Chen to easily disintegrate.
Bang bang bang.
The two Taoist weapons caused Long Chen's Scarlet Blood Tianhuang to fly away. The two great warriors also flew backwards.
At this moment, they thought of escaping.
But is it possible to escape?
Reborn with blood.
When they were running away wildly, Long Chen was very bold. He moved directly to the place where he was close to the body of one of the warriors, taking the shape of his body. In that short moment, the Prisoner God Demon Lock locked onto the opponent's body with his left hand.
It was the Prisoner God Demon Lock. In his right hand, he held the scarlet-blooded Tianhuang that had turned into a short sword. With a pop, it was nailed into the opponent's forehead.
Shura Sword Prison Team. Another person died.
With the cooperation of the Ancient Blood Prison Array, Prisoner God Demon Lock and Scarlet Blood Heavenly Desolation, warriors at the peak level of the Divine Martial Realm are simply not comparable to Long Chen.
Moreover, they are now in a state of terror.
The last person did not escape. He had just seen the power of the ancient blood prison formation. He knew that in Long Chen's fight, the more he escaped, the easier it was to die.
At this time, Long Chen's left hand was a small silver snake, and his right hand was a red-blooded snake. It was suspended in front of the opponent's eyes with blood-red eyes.
That amazing will made the other person look at him with his legs shaking.
"me……"
He held the Taoist divine sword in his hands with both hands. He stared at Long Chen with blood on his lips.
"Suicide." Long Chen said coldly. There was a terrifying impact in his voice. It was the power of the rebellious will soul.
"I..." The Shura Sword Prison Warrior's soul was shocked and his eyes turned white.
Above the sky, the furnace formation of heaven and earth suddenly shrank, and then exploded with a bang. Two charred corpses fell in front of the warrior's eyes. They were the purple and green swords, but there was no human shape.
The last warrior was so frightened that he used the Soul Dispelling Technique to disperse his three souls and seven souls. He fell from the air and became the food for the ferocious ghost clan below.
The corpse with the purple and green swords was also swallowed up by the ghost clan.
At this moment, Mo Xiaolang descended from the sky. He had returned to his original appearance. His face was a little pale. This battle had taken a lot of wear on him. But at this moment, he still looked at Long Chen blankly. He smiled bitterly and said: "Brother.
I also wanted to end the battle as soon as possible to help you. I didn't expect you to be so strong. The power of the bloodline magical power really opened my eyes. It seems that it won't be long. I have to stay far away.
Not as good as you. I can’t help you anymore.”
After finally defeating his opponent, Long Chen's tense heartstrings relaxed. He smiled and said, "Who said that? The emperor's son in the majestic and deserted imperial palace. I am making progress and so are you. Just don't leave me far behind." .”
The first time they fought side by side ended perfectly. The two of them won a great victory. Their hearts were filled with joy. After killing the Shura Sword Prison team, the next step would not be so troublesome.
It's just that the ghosts are still more troublesome.
Because the battle between Long Chen and others was too loud, when he looked down, he saw densely packed ghosts. Some were more than ten meters high, and some were about the same size as ordinary people. There were even several huge red demon ghosts below. They were looking down. Long Chen and others roared angrily.
There were so many ghosts that the three of them had no place to stand. It made people feel their scalp numb.
Mo Xiaolang gave the trophies, the Qingsuo Demonic Sword and the Ziying Divine Sword to Long Chen. Although they were of no use to Long Chen for the time being, these things are treasures and naturally cannot be scattered here.
Killing people and grabbing treasures is always the fastest way to get rich.
Behind him, Li Xuanji stood in the distance with a smile on his face.
Long Chen and Mo Xiaolang defeated their opponents. They turned around and were about to greet Li Xuanji and set off. The moment they turned back, the hearts of Long Chen and Mo Xiaolang were cold to the depths of their souls. The most terrifying feeling came from them. Their heels climbed all the way up to their heads, causing their entire bodies to freeze.
Li Xuanji knew they were looking at her, but she seemed to be acting strangely. Why...
Long Chen was almost suffocated. He was stunned for a moment.
Both he and Mo Xiaolang had their eyes widened and their pupils shrunk. The reason was that there was a person standing about one meter behind Li Xuanji.
This was not a human being. Long Chen had completely taken in his appearance in a short period of time. This thing's figure was similar to that of an average human race. His skin was dead gray and full of large and small wrinkles. A set of A very damaged and simple black armor was draped on his body. It was scattered and almost fell off his body. His head was hidden in a pointed black helmet. His face was covered in darkness. It was not clear. Only You can see the sharp canine teeth exposed. It can be described as green-faced fangs.
The thing that is most sufficient to identify him is a few black, smaller but very long chains, stained with rust, growing out of his flesh and blood, dragging from an altitude of more than 20 meters to the ground.
At that moment, Long Chen was like a bolt from the blue...
This green-faced, fanged, skinny monster. Long Chen knew his identity. He was one of the top ten ghost kings who followed Long Chen and the others at first, and then ate a warrior from the Shura Sword Prison team. This made the Shura Sword Prison team even frightened. It is rumored that there is a terrifying existence hidden in the deepest part of eternal hell. It has not appeared for thousands of years.
And now, he was so close to Li Xuanji. So close that he could kill Li Xuanji just by raising his hand.
When did he arrive? Where did he stand? Long Chen had no idea at all.
The cold air rushed towards Long Chen's body crazily.
There was simply nothing to say to this kind of creature. As soon as they saw such a scene, the two brothers didn't say a word and headed towards Li Xuanji as fast as possible. Long Chen had already put away the Ancient Blood Prison. It would take a long time to set up the formation again. He could only rush forward wildly, his eyes cracked.
"Don't do it. Don't do it."
At this moment, the weird ghost really took action. But it was not aimed at Li Xuanji, but at Long Chen and the others. A black chain hit Mo Xiaolang. Mo Xiaolang rushed forward to face his scalp. But However, he was immediately pulled out. A deep blood mark was drawn from his arm. A gray aura spread out from it, causing Mo Xiaolang to let out a cry of pain.
Even he was injured. This shows how powerful this ghost is. But because of Li Xuanji, Long Chen couldn't care so much. He spent a lot of money today. But he still used the Zhou Ji Finger to use all the power he could.
Swish.
An iron chain stabbed towards Long Chen's eyebrows.
Long Chen raised his Zhouji finger and stabbed forward regardless of his own safety.
Buzz.
At the last moment, the iron lock retracted and returned to the ghost. Long Chen felt that the ghost was looking at him, with deep fear in his eyes.
Long Chen instantly understood that he seemed to be afraid of his own power.
With this short period of time, Long Chen's prisoner demon chain has been wrapped around Li Xuanji's body. He pulled her back and blocked himself in front of that ghost thing. Since he was afraid of his own power, Long Chen No need to be polite. Attack him crazily.
hiss.
The more Long Chen attacked, the more fearful the ghost seemed to be. It retreated towards the back, not daring to come into contact with Long Chen. Only then did Long Chen understand the reason why he had not dared to step forward.
He is afraid of himself.
but why.
It wasn't until Long Chen forced this guy away and fled far away that Long Chen figured it out. It should be the power of Nirvana.
In the entire eternal hell, only Long Chen's power has the power of nirvana. Otherwise, he would have been killed long ago. Even Mo Xiaolang was wounded, let alone Long Chen.
That thing finally escaped. Long Chen really felt like he was dreaming.
He gasped for breath. He turned around and took away the prison magic lock on Li Xuanji's body. He said: "It's okay. Keep it safe."
Then he came to Mo Xiaolang. On Mo Xiaolang's shoulder, a bloodstain looked very tragic. The gray aura spread on it. The wound was actually expanding.
"Brother, it's no longer possible. Cut off this piece of meat." Mo Xiaolang gritted his teeth and said firmly.
The gray power was very strange. If it was not cut off, even the Sun-devouring Demonic Wolf would have to rest. Long Chen gritted his teeth, took out the Scarlet Blood Tianhuang, and whittled it away, cutting off the piece of flesh and blood.
Below, countless ghost beasts came up and devoured the little bits of flesh and blood. Five of them were stained with the gray aura and soon fell to the ground and turned into pus.
Seeing this scene, the three of them were frightened.
Unexpectedly, after solving the Shura Sword Prison Team, we would encounter such a crisis.
Mo Xiaolang's condition was not bad. The flesh and blood that had been cut off began to recover under his terrifying recovery ability. In a few days, the energy consumed during the three days of today's battle would be replenished.
Long Chen looked around. There were densely packed ghost clans below. Several red demon ghosts were roaring directly below them, and they were drooling green saliva.
"Brother, that ghost is actually afraid of you." Mo Xiaolang asked in shock.
"It should be the effect of the power of nirvana." Long Chen estimated. Only then did Mo Xiaolang and Li Xuanji understand. There were ghosts below. It was obvious that they could not walk on the ground. Long Chen was about to set off to escape when Li Xuanji stopped him. .