Chapter 1401

Name:Martial God Conqueror Author:Yu Feng
The woman is a spirit. Not long ago, she was badly hurt and ran for her life. Now she is covered with strange runes, absorbing the blood evil spirit in the air and recovering and strengthening.

This breath of blood evil spirit and the energy of residual spirits in the air are the most needed tonic for the spirit.

"I let you escape a few days ago. It's hard to fly today."

The voice of a gloomy old man falls down. An old man with hair in a bun and a plain clothes appears near the spirit. The breath on his body can distort the space.

This old man is no one else, but he is a long island Taoist priest of Dalan Lama.

The spirit lifted her eyes and immediately looked at the old Taoist priest of Long Island. Her beautiful shadow swept across the sky, and her evil spirit soared to the sky. Her eyes were frightening and her voice was gloomy and she asked, "what about animal killing and soul evil?"

"Those two evil spirits, I'm afraid, will no longer exist in this world!"

The old Taoist priest of Long Island sneered and looked at the spirit. "You are different from those two evil spirits. They are just two remnant spirits, but you are a spirit, but you are a treasure."

"You will pay for them!"

The spirit changes color, the bright red dress is graceful, and the blood evil spirit permeates the heaven and earth. It makes people feel cold all around. From the beginning of the whole body, it is like a whirlpool, and then a bright red light column is swept out like a bright thunderstorm and goes straight to the old road of Changdao.

"Beyond my ability!"

The Taoist priest of Changdao sneered and didn't care. His Hunyuan wuzun peak is almost half nirvana. Even the spirit at the perfect level has nothing to worry about. The dazzling light waves all over his body turn into a light wheel, which can directly erase the bloody light column that can pierce the void.

Meiling's face is dignified. He knew that the old man was powerful, but at the moment, he had no choice but to leap out of the sky with graceful and moving posture. In this dignified state, he was also beautiful to the extreme and moved his heart. At the same time, his graceful body spread and released the blood light rune, which was like turning into a river of blood in the void.

In the blood River, a huge red Manzhu shahua blooms, as if the blood is dripping, with the breath of reincarnation.

The spirit of the spirit directly turned into noumenon. The river of blood was rolling and the blood evil spirit was towering. It swept away the old road of Long Island.

"It's the body of man Zhu Sha Hua!"

The Taoist priest of Long Island saw the spirit body at the moment, and his eyes suddenly glowed with blazing color. It was an absolute treasure.

"Monster, don't be presumptuous

At the same time, the Taoist priest of long island once again launched a terrible breath into the sky, which made the sky suddenly windy and full of light, just like the holy light, which could purify the evil spirits and destroy the evil spirits brought by the spirit itself.

"Hula..."

The body of the spirit is in full bloom, sad and moving, and the blood river is rolling around, but it can not resist the overwhelming holy light, and is gradually being suppressed.

Not too long, the blood river around the spirit itself was crushed.

"Jie Jie..."

The Taoist priest of Long Island sneered and looked at the glittering and glittering beads and sands in the blood river. This level of Manzhu shahua is an absolute treasure.

"Sister Meiling, we will help you!"

Jiaosheng drink, two graceful shadows out, two runes energy competition swept to the long island road.

Two graceful and beautiful figures, temperament is diametrically opposite, a slender leg, radian attractive, clothing provocative, the other antique, noble temperament.

The two women are Murong youruo and Li Xue. They help the spirit and attack the Taoist priest of Long Island.

However, in the face of the attack of Murong youruo and Li Xue, the Taoist priest of Changdao didn't even look back. He shook his hand backward, and a wave of invisible energy rushed out. He directly resolved the attack of Murong youruo and Li Xue, continued to explore his hand, and a claw print twisted the blood River, and then grasped the spirit itself.

"Hiss..."

Murong youruo has a dignified face. His strength is far less than that of Meiling, and even worse than that of the old man. At the moment, he sees the crisis of the spirit. His teeth are biting red lips, and the dark air is pouring out with all his strength. The next moment, the beautiful image is like lightning. At the same time, a long sword is called in the hand, and the sword is swept across the air, and the Taoist priest of Long Island is swept.

"You can't help yourself, I want to die!"

When he felt Murong youruo attacked again, the old Taoist priest of Changdao was enraged and gave up the spirit of enchantment. He suddenly turned around, his eyes were killing, and his claw marks changed into palms. The light was bright, and he directly patted Murong youruo.

"If you are careful!"

Suddenly, the blood light of the enchanting man Zhusha Hua body burst out, and the blood waves burst out of the suppressed Blood River, directly blocking Murong youruo's body and facing the old road of Long Island.

But at the moment, the big wave of the blood river has not been able to stop the attack of the Taoist priest of Long Island. After the palm print has worn out the bloody wave, it has directly destroyed Murong youruo's sword.

"Kaka..."

The extraordinary sword in Murong youruo's hand broke, and the palm print of the Taoist priest of Long Island pierced through the void. Although it was reduced by half because of the obstruction and dissipation of the spirit, it also fell on Murong youruo.

At this time of crisis, Murong youruo is covered with a piece of armor, which is full of ancient flavor and spreads out bright light.But it was just a moment. Murong youruo's armor was destroyed to pieces, and blood gushed from his mouth, and her delicate body immediately flew away like a broken kite.

"You Ruo elder sister..."

Li Xuejiao's face turns pale with surprise and flies straight to Murong youruo. She wants to pull Murong youruo.

But under that terrible impact force, it was beyond Li Xue's imagination, and his body was also directly shaken open, and his big mouth of blood vomited out.

"Be careful!"

Suddenly, a tall and straight blue and white robe figure appeared behind Li Xue, holding Li Xuezhen's delicate body open.

A gentle force stopped Li Xue's decline. Her straight and fierce eyes looked at Li Xue in her hands, revealing some complicated and soft color. She asked softly, "what's the matter?"

Li Xue stopped, her face startled, looking at the sudden figure, her eyes also gushed out some complexity.

The figure that appears suddenly in front of me is the eternal jade!

But in an instant, Li Xue came back to her senses and said to the jade, "I'm not a big deal. Go and see sister youruo quickly."

Hearing the speech, the jade changed color immediately, and her eyes immediately swept away, but then her eyes showed the color of doubt.

I don't know when, Murong youruo, who was just shaken hard, has stabilized her body and is being held in her arms by a woman in her early twenties.

With Murong in her arms, the woman was as delicate as a delicate figure, with a dazzling white light all over her body, just like a God's awn covering and spreading, with an indescribable pressure. The light covered the air, like smoke in a cage, graceful and light.

This woman's side, at this moment, there is a 14-5-year-old girl standing quietly beside her. Under her long eyelashes, her clear and bright pupil has a light blue light.

At the moment, Murong youruo's blood is dripping, and she has lost consciousness. The woman's face is dignified, her eyebrows are tight, and her eyes are almost ready to shed tears. A bright pill in her hand is put into Murong youruo's mouth. Then a soft white light in her hand is like a divine awn. Input from Murong youruo's back, she murmurs softly: "Auntie, the star language is back, don't you It's going to be OK, you're going to be OK! "

Looking at the two extraordinary women, one big and one small, the Immortal Jade and Li Xue, who were also severely damaged at the moment, also showed their doubts. Obviously, they felt that the two women, big and small, were not ordinary.

"Boom..."

Suddenly, also at this moment, the vast eight thousand miles of Zhongzhou River, suddenly there is space in the beginning of shaking.

This kind of space tremor has nothing to do with the energy surging and colliding around at the moment, so that the armies of both sides who are fighting around immediately notice such strange and amazing changes.

The area of space tremor is more and more big, this sky, also began to emerge a strange dark cloud.

This is not the same as the surging wind and clouds caused by the powerful cultivators around. It shows a great momentum.

"Hula..."

Only in a short time, when someone noticed the movement, it had already been dyed red with blood. In the middle of the water body lying thousands of miles away, a huge whirlpool began to spin out, with a huge area, accompanied by the ancient Rune light.

The vortex is getting bigger and bigger, like there is a huge world space to gush out of the water.

A thrilling old breath, from which spread and spread.

Such changes immediately affected a large area of the battlefield.

There are monsters roaring, there is a huge ship shaking violently, under the influence of the vortex, the blood waves are lifted up a hundred feet high.

"What a terrible smell. What's the matter?"

"What seems to be coming out of there?"

"Is there a treasure to be born?"

Countless eyes trembled, the fighting army was greatly affected, living back, the water monster hissing and retreating.

At the moment, they are all aware of the sudden changes on the Changhe river of Zhongzhou.

the whirlpool is rolling, and the waves are surging around. It is like a tsunami tide, like a waterfall pouring down. With the blood flowing into a river, it is like a blood red wave sweeping all directions, like eight thousand li The river of blood is surging.

A terrible old breath diffused from the whirlpool, and the huge waves gradually began to appear in a huge outline, like a huge mountain range, stretching in the distance, with a huge area.

As if the mountain rose from Zhongzhou and Nei, it was born in an amazing manner. The glow spread and the breath was ancient, as if from remote ancient space.

"What's the matter with that?"

At this moment, such great changes almost made the whole battlefield stagnate.

Even the top leaders of the major forces who are fighting over the sky and clouds are paying close attention at the moment, with a lot of obscure breath.

If it's an amazing treasure, I'm afraid that the most top powerful will immediately cease fighting and rush into it to fight for the treasure."Whoosh, whoosh..."

However, all these seemed to exceed all people's expectations. In the fierce battlefield for which there was almost no truce, there was no treasure in the terrible whirlpool. Instead, three figures swept out of it and fell on the waters of Zhongzhou!

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