Chapter 2220 Blood Slave

"As expected of being the direct disciple of that Sword Sovereign, this is so powerful."

"If this continues, the four of us may really be defeated by him alone."

These four gods of the True Martial God Sect, the more they fight, the more frightened they are, and the fighting power is so frightening.

"I have no choice but to use blood slaves." One of the gods said coldly.

The other three also nodded in agreement.

When even seeing this divine monarch suddenly wave his hand, two figures filled with monstrous blood energy appeared out of thin air above the void.

"kindness?"

He Xiu's eyes were fixed, but he followed closely and stared at one of the figures.

What he looked at was a thin old man with a pale complexion. The aura emanating from this thin old man had already reached the level of a god emperor.

"The Divine Emperor of Lingqu!" He Xiu was taken aback.

This thin old man is obviously the body of Lingqu who disappeared after the Xingchen lineage came to this continent.

But I didn't expect to appear here suddenly, and even though the Lingqu God Emperor still exudes the aura of the God Emperor level at this moment, the feeling is completely different.

"What's going on, what did you do to the God Emperor Lingqu?" He Xiu asked in a low voice.

"Haha, what happened to him? He was just refined into a blood slave. Don't worry, you will be like him soon." The gods of the Zhenwu God Sect laughed.

He Xiu's complexion became extremely ugly.

He could see that the Divine Emperor Lingqu in front of him, as well as the Peak Divine Sovereign next to him, had obviously lost their consciousness and were staring at him now.

And in the tavern in the distance.

"Is it controlled by the soul?" Jian Wushuang narrowed his eyes slightly, and also stared at the two figures filled with blood.

"No, if you are only controlled by the soul, although you lose your own consciousness, the vitality still exists, and it feels like a normal person, but now these two people... have no vitality at all. Just like a war puppet!"

"War puppet..."

Jian Wushuang has already seen that the Lingqu God Emperor and the other peak god who Jian Wushuang doesn't know have been refined into war puppets by strange means.

Refining a strong god emperor into a war puppet, such a method is much more vicious than soul control.

"It appears that

My prediction was not wrong, there is indeed someone behind the True Martial God Sect, and the origin of this person..." Jian Wushuang muttered secretly.

On that battlefield.

"Blood slave, kill him!"

The God Lord of the True Martial God Sect ordered.

Without the slightest hesitation, the two blood slaves immediately attacked and killed He Xiu.

Of these two blood slaves, one is a god emperor and the other is a peak god, which is much stronger than the lineup of the four gods of the Zhenwu God Sect.

Especially the God Emperor Lingqu, the God Emperor Lingqu's combat power is considered good among the god emperors, but after being refined into a blood slave, his combat power has obviously risen to a new level, and the pressure brought to He Xiu , surprisingly large.

"Based on me, there is no way to resist the God Emperor Lingqu."

He Xiu also had self-knowledge, so at the moment the God Emperor Lingqu set off, he also waved his hand, and four burly bodies wearing silver armor appeared in the void immediately.

These four silver battle armor figures are obviously four silver armored Taoist soldiers.

Before Jian Wushuang set off, he deliberately asked He Xiu to take this with him.

Any of these four silver-armored Taoist soldiers possesses the power and might of an ordinary god emperor, but they just don't know how to fight. However, the combination of the four silver-armored Taoist soldiers is enough to easily stop the Lingqu God Emperor.

As long as the Lingqu God Emperor is stopped, He Xiu can easily deal with the remaining peak God Sovereign.

In the center of the city, the battle continued, and the battle became more and more intense.

The four gods of the Zhenwu God Sect were very proud at first, but after seeing He Xiu took out four silver-armored Taoist soldiers to stop the Lingqu God Emperor, they became less proud.

"Why don't you have four silver-armored Taoist soldiers on your body?"

"It's troublesome, there are four silver-armored Taoist soldiers, even if there are two blood slaves, we can't do anything to him."

"Quickly, report the matter here to the leader, and everything will be decided by the leader."

These four gods immediately sent a message to God Emperor Baixing.

Inside the lair of the True Martial God Sect.

"Sure enough, things are not that simple." God Emperor Baixing was not surprised when he received the summons, "It is only He Xiu and the four silver-armored Taoist soldiers who have come forward now, but if I guessed correctly, Xingchen once Mai must have arranged for other strong men to stay in the dark, or have other means."

"Only relying on Demon Hill and the others, plus two blood slaves, can't core them at all. Even if I do it myself, I'm afraid someone from the Xingchen lineage will immediately come forward to stop me. At this point, I can only invite a few people. My lord has made a move."

Thinking of this, the Baixing God Emperor didn't hesitate, and immediately went to invite those adults.

In a secluded palace.

"grown ups."

God Emperor Baixing stood respectfully in front of the middle-aged man in the loose silver robe.

"Is there something wrong?" The middle-aged man raised his head and glanced at God Emperor Bai Xing with a very cold attitude.

God Emperor Baixing, a mere god emperor, was placed in the ancient era, that is, in the middle of the chaotic state, and he was the weakest kind, so this middle-aged man naturally didn't care.

Not to mention the White Star God Emperor, even the entire Zhenwu God Sect is not regarded by this middle-aged man.

If it wasn't because of his special hobby that he needed someone to find him virgin blood, and his elder brother and second brother needed some cultivation resources, he would never have any contact with the True Martial God Sect.

"The Lingqu God Emperor who was refined into a blood slave by you, my lord, has sent a strong man from the line of stars behind him again, and now he is fighting against the strong man of my True Martial God Sect in a city outside my True Martial God Sect "I'm afraid it will be very difficult for me, the powerhouse of the True Martial God Sect, to resist." God Emperor Baixing said cautiously.

The middle-aged man's expression remained flat.

The three brothers asked Zhenwushenjiao to collect resources, and Zhenwushenjiao did it truthfully, but such a large-scale search would naturally provoke some forces. The middle-aged man also knew this, so they agreed before, if If the True Martial God Sect encounters any troubles in the process of collecting resources, you can ask them to come forward to solve them.

The last time God Emperor Lingqu came to the territory of Zhenwu God Sect, it was this middle-aged man who personally resolved it.

"The lineage of the stars is quite annoying. How many people have they come this time, and what realm are they?" the middle-aged man asked casually.

"The one who showed up now is only one, a divine ruler, and his name is He Xiu." Divine Emperor Baixing said.

"It's ridiculous. Even a mere god wants me to do it myself. The people of your True Martial God Sect are all dead?" The middle-aged man couldn't help being furious.

"My lord, please calm down." The Baixing God Emperor even explained, "The person here is indeed just a god, but he is an out-and-out genius. His combat power is comparable to that of ordinary god emperors. In addition, he has four silver-armored Taoist soldiers in his hand. ..."