Silently, a figure covered with black cloak appeared out of nowhere near the mouth of the dark demon dragon. A blood-colored sword in his hand that was raging with electric snake was also like lightning flashed by a heavy palm.
Sent to the mouth of the dark dragon...
"No!" A heart-wrenching roar resounded throughout the sky. In the distance, Zhui Ting, who had just barely resisted the wave of death, had just turned pale and looked back quickly when he heard the sound of the dragon roar, but he happened to see the phantom thunder clone intending to put it.
The Bloodthirsty Demon Sword was sent into the mouth of the Dark Demon Dragon. As the owner of the magical artifact Demon Moon Battle Sphur, Zhui Ting deeply knew the terribleness of the Bloodthirsty Demon Sword. Once it was invaded by it, the one who waited for the Dark Demon Dragon would definitely die.
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However, all of this happened between lightning and flashing. At such a long distance, it was so unrealistic that Zhui Ting wanted to help or take the dark dragon back into his body.
"I have said a long time ago that summoning the Dark Dragon will be your biggest failure today. When the remaining blood absorbs enough energy, I'm afraid you won't even want to leave here alive!" Zhuo Tianzhao's lips raised, slowly
A strange smile appeared as if the conspiracy had succeeded.
Roar!
At this time, the dark magic dragon, which was so close, naturally felt the threat. He endured the pain of the magnificent thunder and lightning falling on his body, and roared in his mouth, and the surging airflow of space was waving like a substance.
"Hmph!" Seeing that the bloodthirsty demon sword was slowing down a lot under the influence of the space airflow, the phantom thunder clone snorted coldly. The moment the body was rolled out, he turned over and kicked his right foot hard.
Above the hilt.
Bang!
After being kicked by the Phantom Thunder clone so hard, the bloodthirsty demon sword suddenly increased rapidly, and it kept tearing the airflow of the space that was hindering its progress. In a blink of an eye, half of the blade entered the mouth of the dark magic dragon.
laugh!
However, at this moment, the mutation suddenly broke out, and a blood-colored light ball appeared in the sky at some point, as fast as a ghost, and it almost instantly approached the mouth of the dark demon dragon.
clang!
"How is that possible!?" A crisp metallic attack sounded, and the bloodthirsty demon sword was smashed away from afar. Zhuo Tianzhao's pupils shrank violently, and the smile on his face instantly froze. "How could this happen?"
Happiness comes quickly and goes quickly. I thought that today's battle would soon come to an end with our own victory, but the appearance of this blood-colored light ball was a carefully designed situation that I finally reversed.
Break, lost this opportunity, Zhuo Tianzhao knew that the probability of the Bloodthirsty Demon Sword being able to get closer to the Dark Demon Dragon is almost zero.
"Not destroyed?"
"It's him!"
The blood-colored light ball slowly faded and gradually revealed its human form. The person who came was wearing scarlet armor surrounded by blood mist, and was holding a dark red sabre with blood mist in his hand. Who would he be the inheritor of the God of Killing?
Scream! Scream!
Zhui Ting's figure quickly appeared on the back of the dark demon dragon, and the Death Mantis also rushed to carry the phantom thunder clone that had just retracted the bloodthirsty demon sword on his back.
Two huge giant beasts confront each other five hundred meters apart.
"Wu Mie, do you dare to violate my orders? Who will let you come out?" Zhui Ting's voice was low and his eyes looked at Wu Mie coldly. "Do you think I can't deal with these miscellaneous fish alone?"
"Lord forgive me for your sins. My subordinates have only long been seeing Wuqing and miss him quite a bit, so they secretly come to greet him!" Wumio seemed to have thought of a solution for a long time and answered very smoothly.
"Where is Wunen? Didn't you come with you?" Zhui Ting's brow frowned slightly, and the murderous intent on his face subsided like a tide. After all, if Wu Mie had not arrived in time, the Dark Demon Dragon would have been finished now.
"Wuzui's serious injury has not been cured. Only one of his subordinates comes this time!" Wumi replied respectfully.
"That's good!" Zhui Ting nodded, "Since you are here, let's kill the enemy with me. I didn't want to kill more today, but now, I suddenly changed my mind."
"Since the Lord gave the order, how dare I not obey?" Wu Mie smiled and licked his lips bloodthirsty.
"Well, I will restrain this dead mantis. As for the others, I will leave it to you!" Zhuiting said lightly.
"no problem!"
"..." The conversation between Zhui Ting and Wu Mie was not deliberately concealed. At this moment, everyone below, including Zhuo Tianzhao, couldn't stop sank into the bottom of the sea. Zhui Ting alone was so difficult to deal with.
Now, if the inheritor of the Killing God who is at its peak is Wumiao, this battle will basically have no chance of winning. After all, whether it is Zhuo Tianzhao, Meng Hao, Leng Qianqian or others, the soul power has been consumed.
How could the capital be in opposition to Wumiao?
"Take it!" With Zhui Ting's order, the aura of the Dark Demon Dragon and Wu Mie suddenly became extremely fierce.
"Do it? Who are you going to attack?" But at this moment, an illusory old voice suddenly rang in everyone's ears. The next moment, an old man in white with fluttering clothes appeared strangely.
The dark demon dragon was right in front of him, and as his right hand slowly raised, a heart-shaking terrifying soul pressure followed closely.
"No! It's the peak soul emperor!" As his pupils contracted violently, Zhuiting's face changed drastically.
boom!
Before Zhui Ting and Wu Mie could react at all, the old man in white suddenly gushed out a terrible airflow from his palm, and the space collapsed, and the huge body of the dark dragon was actually rolled straight out of thousands of times.
rice.
"This..." Such a sudden scene caused a short circuit in many people present. They thought they were about to be in danger, but who knew that the next moment, they turned around and there was no soul pressure on one person.
The old man in white appeared inexplicably and even slapped the extremely powerful dark dragon in their eyes with no resistance.
The tense expression on his face slowly relaxed, and Zhuo Tianzhao breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, he was probably the only one who was still awake.
"No destruction, retreat!" He waved his hand and took back the dark demon dragon, Zhui Ting fled to the sky without any drag. If he was at the peak, he might still dare to call the peak soul emperor, but with him, there are only less than that left now.
If he continues to stay here at the third level of soul power, his life will definitely be unsafe.
"But Wuqing..." Wumi hesitated for a moment.
"Wuqing may have encountered an accident in the sea of death. Let's go back first. At that time, I will use the dark spirit technique to communicate with him and ask about his situation!" Zhui Tinghuo said anxiously, "Go away!"
"...I understand!" I know that the situation is critical now. If I don't leave, let alone Hui Wuqing, I might even be able to survive for the next second. Wu Mie no longer hesitated at the moment, and then he quickly disappeared after Zhu Ting.
The sky.
Watching Zhui Ting and Wu Mie go away, the old man in white did not chase him. His eyes faintly swept across the death mantis and the magic thunder clone, but in the end he was frozen on Zhuo Tianzhao, who was pale and looked down at the pale face below: "Go back with me, come back
!”
"...Yes!" I faintly noticed in my heart that the old man in white didn't seem to want to have too much interaction with others. Zhuo Tianzhao had to nod and slowly floated to the sky with the help of Xingye.
laugh!
The black light flashed, and the death mantis quickly shrank and melted back to Zhuo Tianzhao's hand, and the magic thunder clone also disappeared into the air.
"Huh?" He frowned slightly, and noticed a strange sight below him. Zhuo Tianzhao subconsciously turned his head down, but happened to see Huang Puyu, who had a black face and a weak breath, was watching under the support of Huang Pusheng.
Hold on to yourself.
"Senior, can you please take the lead? I will come later!" Zhuo Tianzhao could only speak with a tough bullet.
"Is there something wrong?" Following Zhuo Tianzhao's gaze, the old man in white seemed to understand quickly. He then turned around after pondering for a second, "Don't be late!"
After the words came, the old man in white disappeared without warning, but a faint ripples appeared on the distant sea surface.
"Stretch your hand out!" The body landed in front of Huang Puyu, and on Zhuo Tianzhao's left hand, the mini-shaped death mantis had jumped out.
"Hiss!" When Huang Puyu stretched out his right hand, the death mantis jumped onto his wrist, and then bit it without hesitation. The heart-wrenching feeling made Huang Puyu pump in pain.
A breath of cold air.
Gugu!
The next moment, the meridians on Huang Puyu's right hand strangely emerged with rich black lines, and the direction in which these black lines flowed was the wound bitten by the death mantis.
As time passed by minute by minute, the black air on Huang Puyu's face also began to fade away at a speed visible to the naked eye. Until half a minute later, the black line on Huang Puyu's right meridian finally slowly faded until it completely disappeared.
No trace of the shadow.
"Okay!" Zhuo Tianzhao said and took the dead mantis back into his body.
"Thank you for your life-saving Lord!" Although Huang Puyu has been removed from the demon poison, he was seriously injured in the previous battle with Zhui Ting, and now he has been sucked away by the dead mantis.
He has a lot of poisonous blood and his face is terrible. If he wants to recover, he will probably have to cultivate for at least ten days and a half months.
"Senior, you have to be polite, this is what I promised you!" Zhuo Tianzhao smiled faintly, then turned his eyes to Meng Hao, Tiebiao and Leng Qianqian behind him, "I have something to do, you are waiting for me here.
Well, I should be able to come back in less than two days.”
"Well, it's okay for Brother Tianzhao to go by himself!" Meng Hao nodded. From the cold peak soul emperor just now, he finally understood why Zhuo Tianzhao refused to say what he had encountered below.
"Then I'm going!" Zhuo Tianzhao reached out and patted Meng Hao and Tiebiao's shoulders, then gently pointed his head at Leng Qianqian, and his figure floated to the distant sea under the guidance of Xingye, and pierced his head.
Go in...
"I really didn't expect that there was actually a peak soul emperor in this world, and it was hidden under the sea of death!" After Zhuo Tianzhao left, a group of Tianhu Empire masters who survived by chance began to sigh.