Chapter 394 Thousands of Blood Dragons Rise to the Sky!

"Unfamiliar forces!"

"Damn! How dare you break into the true blood battlefield!"

"Are these two people here to snatch the true blood!"

"Haha! That kid with the green light is scared to death! Our Blood River Sect and the Rakshasa Sect should stop and kill these two boys first! True blood can only fall into the hands of the Blood River Sect or the Rakshasa Sect!"

"kill!"

Just a few seconds!

The shouts of killing soared to the sky!

The two parties fighting in the air suddenly ceased fighting, and turned to attack Chen Zheng and the big bone eagle!

"It's over! It's over! It's over! Woohoo! I don't want to face her! Help me! Help me!"

The big bone vulture sat on the ground, whimpering.

"Why did this guy suddenly become weak..."

Xiaogu blinked.

When the big bone eagle was in the passage of time and space, he had already stepped into the realm of the ancestors, but when he came out, he collapsed to the ground, cried and made a fuss, his cultivation level plummeted, and now he has fallen under the catastrophe!

It's really weird!

"Sure enough, the Jade Blood Silver Spear is only strong enough when it is hardened. You, a big bone eagle, have not escaped this law even if you entered the Ancestral Realm."

Chen Zheng shook his head lightly.

"Huh? Sounds so weird!"

Xiaogu blinked again.

"kill!"

Heaven!

Blood River Sect!

Rakshasa!

The two parties were less than a kilometer away from the ground where Chen Zheng was!

At this moment, above the 10,000-meter sky, there is a huge warship suspended, and the black and yellow air is flowing around the warship.

"Come to snatch the real blood? How courageous! This drop of real blood was snatched by our elder brother from the Asura Realm.

Eldest brother took advantage of Empress Shura's seclusion to attack, but she was still beheaded to snatch a drop of true blood from the Shura clan! This drop of true blood is what the elder brother used to cultivate the blood god. If these two boys dare to mess around, I will cut him off with a single sword! "

On the battleship, the sword repairman in black armor sneered, then took a sip of tea, and looked at the woman in purple shirt beside him: "I've always heard that Princess Ziyue loves gambling, so why don't you come and take a gamble?" Let's bet on how long the two boys on the ground can survive, whether Princess Ziyue bet or not, time is running out, Princess Ziyue must seize the opportunity!"

"Within three breaths, all the cultivators of the Blood River Sect Rakshasa Sect will be wiped out!"

Behind the purple shirted woman, a deep voice of a man in Tsing Yi holding a compass sounded.

"Um?"

Xuanjia Jianxiu frowned.

"Within three breaths, all the cultivators of the Blood River Sect's Rakshasa sect will be wiped out! A piece of nine-rank immortal artifact!"

The purple shirt woman nodded almost instantly.

"Haha! Good! Princess Ziyue deserves to be Princess Ziyue, she really lived a heroic life! Bet! A piece of Ninth-Rank Immortal Artifact! I'll be more generous, and the time will start counting from the landing of the two sects of monks!" Xuanjia Jianxiu said Laughing, looking down from above the clouds, glanced at the collapsed bone vulture and then at Chen Zheng, with a mocking look on his face: "A Mahayana period, a Nascent Soul cultivator, relying on Sending the elders into the battlefield of true blood, and even trying to seize the true blood, within three breaths, there will be no bones left between the two of them!"

The girl in purple shirt didn't respond, and looked down at this moment.

"kill!"

The Rakshasa Sect of the Blood River Sect has rushed to the ground!

"Aw!"

The dragon roars!

Blood shines!

The woman in purple shirt heard the sound of the dragon chant, and stood up suddenly!

"Aw!"

Next second!

Wan Daolong's chant sounded!

Thousands of blood dragons rushed out of Chen Zheng's body in an instant!

"what!"

"Do not!"

"Damn! This guy...this guy is not a Nascent Soul cultivator! My Daoist! Help! Help!"

The expression of the cultivator of the Raksha Sect of the Blood River Sect changed drastically, and all kinds of methods have been blasted out. At this moment, he forcibly retreated and turned around to run for his life!

Stab it!

A face to face!

Thousands of blood dragons devoured the Blood River Sect and the monks of the Rakshasa Sect!

Less than two interest time!

The Blood River Sect and the monks of the Rakshasa Sect were torn to pieces!

The monks of the two sects are definitely not weak!

Dare to come to the battlefield of true blood, at least it is a fit period!

Among them, there are seven or eight monks in the Transcending Tribulation Period!

However, a face-to-face meeting was torn to pieces!

"Snapped!"

On the battleship, Xuanjia Jianxiu slapped the coffee table, staring at Chen Zheng with ferocious eyes!

"Aw!"

The Myriad Blood Dragon tore apart two cultivators, and did not immediately return to Chen Zheng's body. Instead, it roared ferociously and soared into the sky, rose from under the earth, and rushed to the top of the 10,000-meter sky!

Bite the transparent magic weapon with a drop of true blood suspended above the sky!

"Aw!"

The ten thousand blood dragon roared again, baring its fangs and dancing its claws ferociously. At this moment, it was telling the world that whoever dares to snatch the true blood will be torn apart!

Wow!

Ten thousand blood dragons swooped down with the transparent magic weapon, and all of it poured into Chen Zheng's body in an instant, and the transparent magic weapon landed in Chen Zheng's hand.

"Asura's true blood...not very good."

Chen Zheng glanced at the transparent magic weapon, and shook his head lightly with a deep groan.

Boom!

Boom!

10,000 meters high!

The huge warship roared, and the black and yellow air rolled. The huge warship fell from a height of 10,000 meters and landed at a height of hundreds of feet. Positive: "I advise you, don't take some things that you shouldn't take, be careful and lose your life!"

"Truth Physician, do you know this son?"

The purple-shirted woman secretly transmitted a voice to the Tsing-clothed man behind her.

"Your Highness, you will know if you continue to read! I dare not say his identity! Your Highness was sent to the Xuanhuang World since she was a child, otherwise, as Her Highness, you should know who he is!"

The man in Tsing Yi responded secretly.

"Um?"

The purple-shirted woman revealed a look of curiosity.

"not too good."

On the ground, Chen Zheng didn't even look at Xuanjia Jianxiu, and once again swept the real blood in the transparent magic weapon, and once again said the word "not good".

"I'll give you three breaths of time to return Shura's true blood, or you will be killed without mercy!"

On the battleship, Xuanjia Jianxiu shouted coldly!

"There are some people you shouldn't provoke."

This time, Chen Zheng still didn't look at Xuanjia Jianxiu, but whispered.

"Haha! Ridiculous! You, a Nascent Soul cultivator, may have some special means, but you are only half-step true immortal, can you still be stronger than a true immortal! I, Qin Tianzong, only need one thousandth of my cultivation to kill you One sword!"

Xuanjia Jianxiu smiled disdainfully.

"Wow!"

at this time!

Above the sky!

Green light blooms!

"It's over! It's over!"

The big bone vulture collapsed on the ground saw the green light above the sky, his body trembled, his whole body turned into big characters, his face was so bewildered that he didn't dare to move!

"Who is coming!"

Xuanjia Jianxiu suddenly raised his head and stared at the sky.

"very scary......"

The purple shirt woman frowned and whispered.

"This... this is... at least the ancestor class..."

The expression of the man in Tsing Yi holding the compass also changed drastically.

Absolutely can't go wrong!

The figure descending from the green light must be the ancestor class!

wrong!

Not Patriarch!

That terrifying power fluctuation is probably the pinnacle of the ancestors, the pinnacle of the ancestors who can compete with saints!

"Hmph! You didn't escape! You still have self-knowledge!"

Heaven!

A woman's voice sounded!

then!

A tall woman in a pitch-black battle armor arrives!

wrong!

Not tall!

That can no longer be described as tall!

this woman!

Ten feet long!

Waist at least eight feet!

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