Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 1312 Sacrifice my spirit with your blood
Shenzi Fengchi and the three looked behind and wanted to laugh, but they didn't expect this Longzi to be so funny, so he lost his magic weapon when he came up.

Ao Cheng had never fought Long Fei before, so he didn't know what methods Long Fei had.

The three of them didn't remind Ao Cheng, they gloated and waited for Long Fei to make a move.

Ao Cheng confidently shook his head, brushed his long hair, and yelled in all directions, "I will kill you like an ant!"

He urged the colorful coral reef to press down, and before reaching the top of Long Fei's head, Long Fei also threw out a magic weapon.

There was a flash of mysterious light on it, like a pocket, it directly put the colorful coral reef into it.

Before Ao Cheng could see clearly, Long Fei's figure changed, and a punch had already landed in front of him.

He hurriedly dodged in fright, but was hit in the face by Long Fei's punch.

With a bang, his eyes became dizzy, and his body flew backward like a kite.

Long Fei drew an arc in the air and stepped down with one foot.

With a snap, Ao Cheng's breastbone broke, and with blood spitting out of his mouth, Long Fei stepped on the cauldron cover.

"Fuck!"

"Isn't this too simple?"

"The battle is over?"

The people around were dumbfounded, expecting to see a wonderful battle.

Who knows, with two moves, Ao Chengcheng rolled on the ground and vomited blood.

His eyes fixed on Long Fei, and he yelled and cursed unconvinced, "Little thief, how is this possible?"

Long Fei snorted disdainfully, "How dare you come out and show off with this little skill?"

"I kill you."

Ao Cheng was furious. He had never dared to step on his body and speak since he was a child.

With a blushing face, he instantly changed his figure, turning into a golden flood dragon that was more than ten meters long.

The faucet bent upwards, and suddenly spewed out a mouthful of flames.

The dragon's true fire burns in all directions.

Shenzi Fengchi and the three were scalded in front of the scorched back, and seeing Long Fei being engulfed in the fire, he was seriously injured even if he didn't die.

Unexpectedly, the flame suddenly turned into a stream and crazily drilled into a gourd.

Yuwangxing's Heming shouted, "Brother Fengchi, isn't this the red flame gourd of your Shenwangxing?"

Fengchi's face was dark, he had seen this gourd just now, he thought only Shenwangxing had it, who knew that Long Fei also had it.

The fire that Ao Cheng spewed out was swallowed by the gourd in one gulp, which shocked Ao Cheng so much that he almost vomited blood.

His Flood Dragon True Fire can melt the meteorite, but it can't do anything to this little gourd.

There was a six-foot-twelve dharma image coming out of Long Fei's head, and he swung his big hand in the air, and slapped Ao Cheng's body violently.

In the void, the laws of space vibrate.

Ao Cheng's huge dragon body suddenly bumped upwards, and he raised his sharp claws to tear open the bondage, and he roared, "You want to trap me too?"

Who knows, this space law is like a swamp.

The more he tossed and tossed inside, the more he was imprisoned, and finally he couldn't move his whole body, and was caught in the hand like a loach by the huge handprint of the void.

Ao Cheng struggled violently, and shouted at Fengchi and the others in fright, "Brother Dao, if you don't make a move, when will you wait?"

Fengchi and the others sneered, they wanted to cooperate with him just now, but he refused.

Now that it was a critical moment, he still had the face to ask for help.

However, as allies, they still cared about their own image, and shouted at Long Fei pretending to be loyal, "Demon, don't go too far. Ao Cheng is the son of the South Sea Flood Demon King. You kill him, Flood Demon King!" Will tear you to pieces."

"If you dare to move him, we will fight with you!"

"Devil, don't make the same mistake again and again!"

They only moved their mouths but didn't move their hands, and called Ao Cheng anxiously, "Fellow daoists, whoever kills this devil, we in Nanhai will have a big thank you, don't play tricks anymore!"

"I'll see who can save you!"

Long Fei raised his hand, and brought out a three-foot long sword.

This sword is unremarkable, it is very ordinary in the eyes of practitioners.But it was shining with a cold light, showing its sharpness, and there were sword patterns that had been repeatedly forged on it.

In the secular world, it is also considered a good sword.

Someone shouted, "Isn't this the counterfeit Xuanyuan Sword?"

"It's this sword, made of ordinary steel, it's not a popular thing, the devil bought it for a thousand spirit stones."

"He used this broken sword!"

"This sword can't even break a stone, let alone the body of a dragon."

"What is the devil doing here?"

A group of people discussed one after another, all paying attention to the broken sword in Long Fei's hand.

Long Fei quickly raised his hand, and the long sword cut across Ao Cheng's neck with a bluish-white light.

With a puff, Ao Cheng's golden dragon head and body were splashed with blood, separated in the air, and his neck was severed by the roots.

The sword was bathed in dragon blood, and it seemed to have spiritual energy. With a buzzing vibration, the sword's power spread all over the place.

Surprised, the crowd fell silent.

Someone stared wide-eyed, with a face full of incredulity, wondering for a moment whether the sword was a real treasure.

Of course this sword is not a treasure, it's just that Long Fei used the power of Qinglong and White Tiger just now.

The green dragon is the main force, and the white tiger is the main kill.

The power of the two dharma forms was hidden on this sword, and it was only then that Ao Cheng's head was chopped off.

His dragon's blood was sprinkled on the cauldron, and with a sizzling sound, a white mist rose from the top.

A ray of golden light flew out from his divine sea, just as he was about to leave, he was about to be covered by the Xuanhuang Pagoda by Long Fei.

Long Fei stared at the movement under his feet, and took a special look.

When he was facing Yuan Wudao just now, he noticed that the cauldron under his feet had changed a bit.

So this time, he deliberately killed Ao Cheng with an ordinary sword, so that the blood of the dragon would flow out.

As he expected, half of the blood evaporated, and the other half was absorbed by the things below through the lid of the cauldron.

Boom, boom, boom!
There was a vibration inside the cauldron, as if something wanted to knock open the cauldron and get out, which shocked the god son Fengchi three times.

Originally, the three of them were planning to fight Long Fei to the death, but now they have no such intentions at all.

You know, this alchemy furnace has been hidden under this volcano for 10,000+ years.

Nothing in it has been refined until now, but I want to know how powerful this thing is.

If this thing were to come out, it would be the end of them all.

Long Fei took Ao Cheng's body away, startling Feng Chi and the others.

They yelled at Long Fei, "Don't mess around, there are big guys down here. If you are let out, you will be a sinner in this world!"

"I agree, everyone has a truce for the time being, how do you think?"

Yu Kun of Yuwangxing also shouted.

Only Ying Wuque of Corpse King Xing was unconvinced. He didn't expect that Long Fei's cultivation had dropped to such a level that they couldn't kill this monster.

If this opportunity is missed, they will have no chance to go out.

Long Fei stared at Ying Wuque and snorted softly, "Do you have an opinion?"

Ying Wuque held his breath, but didn't say anything.

If it was in the past, who dared to talk to him like this, he would have to go up and do his best.

The monks of various factions around made a commotion, knowing nothing about the movement in the cauldron.

It's just that Ying Wucai admits to being cowardly, and they all made fun of it, saying that it's nothing more than a monk from outside the territory, and that a majestic royal family dared not even fart when they were provoked.

Ying Wuque's face turned dark, and he was groping for the ring in his hand, and was about to sacrifice the magic weapon he brought this time to fight Long Fei.

As a result, under the cauldron, a burst of blood suddenly shot up from the vent hole, followed by a deafening shout, "Use your blood to sacrifice my spirit."

This blood energy turned into a human form in the air.

The sound spread throughout the small world, and the sea of ​​blood surrounding the four directions gurgled, gurgled, and violent bubbles rolled.

The blood men suddenly soared into the sky, gathering rapidly towards the mountain from the sea of ​​blood in all directions.

Long Fei saw it clearly, this blood energy was amalgamated from the blood of Ao Cheng, the Third Prince of Long and Yuan Wudao, and it was only stained with a bit of spiritual wisdom in the cauldron, and turned into such a powerful blood spirit.

The power of the things in this cauldron is so terrifying that it is simply incalculable.

(End of this chapter)