Chapter 1605 Desperate for Life and Death, Qinglong Enchantment

An Qiluo felt a chill all over her body, and she was lost in an instant.

Although Jin Guangyu's words are unfounded, they don't seem to be lying. If Adair is really the king of the realm, it will almost be a disaster for the Holy Land and the Milong clan.

"Now what?"

An Qiluo was so anxious that she almost cried.

Jin Guangyu said: "Go back to the Holy Land first, so that you can confirm whether Adair has really gone down; secondly, if you really do go down, you can also be a helper; thirdly, in this battlefield, you are missing a lot .”

When An Qiluo heard this, she felt that it was very reasonable, and immediately cut a bloody path with a knife, and kept going downstream.

Seeing An Qiluo's abnormality, many martial cultivators of the Milong clan shouted in shock: "An Qiluo, what are you doing?!"

Angelo said loudly: "Something may have happened to the Holy Land, I'll go down and have a look first."

"what?!"

A wave of uneasiness and anxiety spread in the hearts of all the Milong people. For a while, everyone burst out with evil spirits, and there was also a great hatred that was irreconcilable.

The Qinglong Holy Spirit is the birth origin of their clan and their benefactor. Any offense against the Holy Land is a life and death enmity.

An Qiluo's cultivation is in the middle stage of seeing the truth, which is considered to be upper-middle among the Milong clan, so she quickly left the battlefield and hurriedly flew to the first layer of water.

The fighters of the Shura clan kept rushing down, and from time to time, scattered martial artists rushed past the defense line of the Milong clan and dived down.

The Milong clan was anxious and angry, and the entire battle line kept sinking and expanding, not only affecting the entire lake. Even the surrounding tributaries and the land were affected by the battle, turning rivers and seas upside down.

On the way of diving, An Qiluo also met a Shura tribe who was in the early stage of seeing the truth, rushed over with red eyes, slashed several times in anger, and chopped the Shura tribe apart.

The blood continued to spread down.

The waters of the first layer have already been affected, and faint fighting fluctuations came from below.

An Qiluo's face changed drastically, and she rushed down like crazy.

Soon I saw the Qinglong statue, and there were several corpses lying in front of it, and several people stood aside.

"call!--"

Angelo breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Alfonso, it's good that you're all right, I'm scared to death. You have to be careful of Prince Adair of the Shura clan, he suddenly disappeared in the second layer of water."

"Well, Alfonso?"

An Qiluo was taken aback suddenly, her pupils enlarged suddenly, and an indescribable shock and grief flowed from her eyes, and she cried out mournfully: "Alfonso!"

I saw the five strong Milong tribes in front of me, with expressionless faces, and blood streaks continued to emerge from their bodies, which became thicker and thicker.

Because of the fast death and the effect of dragon energy, the wound did not burst directly, but was torn apart little by little.

In an instant, the five people were covered in blood, and with a "bang", they were blown into broken limbs and floating in the water.

"Wow!" Angelo vomited violently.

The smell of blood was so strong that it came directly to his face, and when he thought that this was his companion, he couldn't help but feel grief and indignation, his stomach rolled and he vomited.

"Adair! Come out, come out for me!"

An Qiluo roared loudly, her eyes were red, and she roared, "Aren't you the prince of the Shura clan? Get out of here and fight me to the death!"

Jin Guangyu suddenly said: "He is behind you."

An Qiluo's heart was shocked, she turned her head suddenly, staring at the space beyond the bloody water, a handsome man was sitting on the stone throne.

"Huh? You actually found me, not bad."

Adair's silver eyes flickered, and the corner of his mouth raised a playful smile.

"You devil, you should die!"

An Qiluo suddenly raised the saber with both hands, the cold light surged up on her body, her body bowed slightly, and then she shot out suddenly, pouring all the power in the middle stage of the truth into the saber, and slashed down.

She knew that she was by no means Adair's opponent, so she developed an aura of resignation to death, and wanted to die with him. No matter how bad it is, it's okay to exchange your own life for the other party's serious injury.

But she still thinks too simple.

Adair raised his hand and pushed forward lightly.

An invisible force spread out, and An Qiluo was frozen in the air, like a specimen, unable to move forward or backward, up or down, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break free.

"Let go, let me down!"

An Qiluo was ashamed and angry, and grief and indignation filled her whole body.

Like a jumping clown, he was hung in the air.

Adair sneered, feeling very comfortable, and said, "Hehe, all the kings of the realm are ants."

"Stop! Let go of Angelo!"

A loud shout came from the sky, countless powerful forces shot down, and a terrible breath was suppressed.

In front of the Qinglong statue, the patriarch of the Milong tribe flew down, staring at Adair with a look of rage.

Countless powerful figures shot down and landed on both sides.

After all, the second layer of water was not defended, and more than half of the fighters of the Milong clan were killed or injured, leaving only about 20 people.

The Shura clan also suffered more than half of the casualties, there were sixty or seventy people left, but they still had an overwhelming advantage and surrounded the Milong clan.

In front of the holy elephant of the Qinglong, there was a wave of determination and grief.

The warriors of the Milong tribe, under the grief, regard death as home.

The old man stared at Adair, and said coldly, "Put Angelo down!"

Adair said: "It is not necessary to let go. It is not easy for the king to continue in your clan, but his strength is acceptable. As long as your clan swears allegiance to the king and fully dedicates the treasure left by the Qinglong. All of you can survive."

"Ha ha!"

The old man laughed wildly and said: "If it is for our lives, why do we bother to fight with you? Prince Shura, take your people and go. This is the place where Master Qinglong Holy Spirit sits, and no one is allowed to desecrate it, otherwise Master Qinglong will come to kill you." anger."

Adair laughed and said: "I am not afraid of the ants sitting in the well watching the sky, even if the Qinglong Holy Spirit comes personally, let alone having been dead for so many years. Old man, since you want to light a lamp in the latrine and seek death, I will help you. But this seat I don't like being used by others. There are also third-party forces coming in. I didn't kill the five people here."

"what?!"

The martial cultivators of the Milong tribe were all startled, and the old man even looked around.

A suspicious look appeared on the golden light fish's face. The level of the fish was too low to use its golden eyes.

As soon as the old man turned his body, he was suspended in front of the Azure Dragon Sacred Elephant, his hands kept making moves, a blue light shot out from his hands, entered the Qinglong Sacred Elephant's body, and he muttered something.

More than 20 martial arts cultivators of the Milong tribe all turned solemn and knelt down on both sides.

Both Yang Qingxuan and Adair showed suspicious expressions.

At this moment, the dilapidated blue dragon icon suddenly trembled, and large pieces of its rough and decayed surface peeled off. The blue light rushed straight to the four directions with a strong dragon aura, forming a radiating enchantment, with dragon patterns shining on the surface.

Inside the green dragon barrier, the void shook, and then more than ten figures appeared.