Nine Heavens

Chapter 539 Dragon Blood God Banner

The howling wind, the raging rain, and the waterfall on the top of the cliff flowed wildly into the sea, swallowing corpses in Hanoi. Huge waves began to rush to the river bank one after another, and countless blood corpses were brought back by the returning waves to swallow the corpses. into the river, and then they climbed out again.

The waves are constantly turbulent, constantly going back and climbing up, so repeatedly, it seems that it will never stop.

Liu Qianlang looked at the embryo, and the moment he jumped into the swallowing corpse river, he roared loudly, and the Xianyuan sword suddenly overwhelmed the river, and in the dark night sky, it was like a long manic dragon, spitting red flames all over his body, blowing the dark sky quickly. It was dyed red, and then a series of red light curtains shone with the thunderbolt and lightning at the same time. It was as if dark clouds were pressing down on the surroundings, and a dan-colored light curtain suddenly pushed towards the Tunshi River and its bank from the sky above the sky.

"Aw!"

There were countless howls from the bank of the swallowing corpse river, and then the blood corpses on the river bank were constantly shattered and annihilated as the light curtain advanced, turning into clouds of snow and mist, and quickly flowed into the swallowing corpse river under the torrential rain.

When the dan color light curtain completely swept across the river bank, Liu Qianlang looked again. Except for the bright red river bank rocks, those blood corpses no longer exist.

There was a trace of contempt in Liu Qianlang's eyes, and then he turned around suddenly, staring intently at the boiling river in the swallowing corpse river. There are no blood corpses on the river bank, but Hanoi has not decreased at all. Some blood corpses seem to be still unwilling to give up and continue to crawl towards the river bank.

Liu Qianlang was not polite at all, and with a thought, another light curtain cut across the entire shore near the water.

"boom!"

A huge ditch was cut deep on the river bank, and those bloody corpses were immediately smashed into the bottomless ditch. Then the water of the Swallowing River quickly closed the ditch.

Tianyu's more dan-colored light curtains slashed towards the swallowing corpse river, and there were bursts of sharp sounds of tearing the air in the air, together with the sound of wind, thunder, and howling, filling the entire valley.

"Hahaha! Hahaha!"

Just when Liu Qianlang was extremely angry and manipulated the Xianyuan Sword to continue killing all kinds of blood corpses in the Swallowing River, a burst of arrogant laughter louder than thunder suddenly came from the top of the valley.

Liu Qianlang was shocked, and couldn't help looking towards the top of the valley, only to see a big fat man covered in blood standing on the top of the valley, which was a thousand feet high. Liu Qianlang took a closer look, and found that the other party turned out to be Fatty Jin from the Blood Congealing Peak Barrier Building!

I saw him holding a strange formula with one hand, and waving a small bright red flag with the other hand. On the small flag was a blood-red dragon with teeth and claws, staring at a pair of dragon eyes, as if alive.

It turned out that he was playing tricks. In anger, Liu Qianlang was about to fly towards the top of the valley, but suddenly felt a burst of bloody and cold air coming from around him. Looking back, countless wings with wings suddenly flew up in the whole of Hanoi. The trembling blood wings of the blood corpses tens of feet above the river stared at their bright red eyes and stared at themselves. The sharp white fangs were exposed in the mouth.

The blood corpses with wings actually have eyes, and their bodies are covered with scale-like armor, which emits dazzling light. The bright red brilliance flickers outside their bodies. During the flickering, they have already formed the shape of a blood-colored dragon. Seeing the blood dragon corpse It is about to be fully formed.

Mature blood dragon corpses are extremely frightening. They spew fire from their mouths, shoot blood from their claws, and emit cold smoke of blood poison from their eyes. Ordinary monks will melt when they touch the fire, and die when they touch the blood glow. Low-level blood dragon corpse!

Liu Qianlang was stunned. If so many blood dragon corpses were scattered across the mountain gate, it would be fine. There is only one choice in front of him, which is to slaughter all these blood dragon corpses no matter what!

"Haha! Haha this time you are dead, head of the Xuanling Sect! Bah! One hundred thousand blood dragon corpses, three thousand mature blood dragon armor corpses, I don't believe you can't be killed! Haha! Don't worry, the seals around here are extremely tight, No one will find out, if you and the damn copper envoy were not deliberately let in, you will never find it here in your life! Yo! I forgot to tell you, I still have two such blood dragon armor corpses by my side. A wedding gift for that damned Song Zhen in the future. Don’t worry! I’ve already set a ban, they won’t eat you, they just turn you into a blood dragon corpse, and four days later, Song Zhen And that beautiful bride also turned into a blood dragon corpse, haha, then you will be reunited! In the future, the leader of the Blood Moon God Sect will bring you three blood dragon armor corpses to slaughter the world, how refreshing it will be, haha" There was a mocking laugh from the top of the valley.

This voice, this tone, is so familiar. Hearing this voice, Liu Qianlang immediately remembered the situation in the prison cave under Mitiansha Valley. He is Ouyang Langlong! Liu Qianlang was terrified!

Ever since the tracking seal Yun Mi released by herself learned that he had entered You Hai, she hadn't heard any news about him, and now he actually appeared at Coagulation Peak, and his voice actually appeared in Fatty Jin's mouth. surprise! Liu Qianlang couldn't describe her shock and pain at this moment.

With his appearance, it's not just me and Song Zhen who want to take revenge, but also the entire Xuanling Sect, and even the entire Righteous Path Sect! Liu Qianlang's brain was thinking rapidly, and at the same time, he was always alert to the attack of the blood dragon armor corpse on the Swallowing River!

"Haha! Fatty Jin, I didn't expect you to have this ability! It's just that the leader wants to know, where did you learn the blood dragon corpse technique?"

"Boom! Crack!"

In the pitch-black space, apart from the thunder that shook the sky, there was the sound of the roaring River of Swallowing Corpses. On the top of the valley, Liu Qianlang could only see Fatty Jin holding a dragon blood banner in his hand. Behind him stood two blood dragon armor corpses.

Fatty Jin and the two blood dragon armor corpses stood dumbly, motionless, only the dragon blood banner was swaying in the wind.

Liu Qianlang was a bit surprised when he didn't hear the reply, and suddenly withdrew the Xianyuan sword, and then slashed towards the top of the valley.

"Cang Bang! Bang!"

The rocks collapsed, and then a huge water column rushed down. But Fatty Jin and the two blood dragon armor corpses did not move at all, they were floating in the void on the top of the valley.

When Liu Qianlang slashed down for the second time, in the huge red light curtain, the two blood dragon armor corpses disappeared strangely, leaving only the golden fat man standing upright in the void, and his wooden arms moved suddenly.

At the same time as the arm was moving, the dragon blood banner was moving, and then Liu Qianlang felt groaning? There was an endless sound, and there was a wave of waves on the corpse swallowing river, and then he saw countless blood dragon corpses pressing down on him!

Liu Qianlang had been prepared for a long time, and at the same time as the Xianyuan sword was sacrificed, he summoned a ghost dead soldier Gu with a thought, this ghost dead soldier Gu, covered in pitch black, was as tall as an iron frame, and smashed on the river bank , and then the whole body was filled with pitch black smoke, and puffs of pitch black smoke quickly emerged from the seven orifices.

The pitch-black smoke quickly filled the space above the Swallowing Corpse River, and then countless clouds tore through the gaps one after another, and mysterious spirit dead soldiers jumped out of it with teeth and claws.

These ghostly dead soldiers shot out cold gazes, and after examining them for a moment, they shot towards the overwhelming blood dragon corpses.

Immediately, in the sky, countless blood dragon corpses and ghost dead warrior Gu bit together. For a moment, flesh and blood flew everywhere, stumped limbs fell into the river of swallowing corpses like snowflakes, and all kinds of miserable howls could be heard endlessly.

"Oh! Haha! Haha, what an orthodox sect! The majestic head of the Xuanling Sect also knows ghosts, witches and sorcery. You finally showed your hypocrisy. You are also a demon, haha. You are also a demon!"

Suddenly, Liu Qianlang's laughter came again, the voice of Ouyang Langlong. However, the source of the sound was still Fatty Jin's mouth.

Liu Qianlang made a formula with both hands, and after groaning for a while, he suddenly felt a white star in Tianyu flickering, and was startled in his heart, and recognized that it was a rare magic sound shadow stone.

Liu Qianlang instantly understood that the other party was recording his whereabouts, and it seemed that the other party had been doing this for a long time. When Dongtianyang Lihua Island flew to Beitianyang, he had felt the existence of this magic sound shadow stone, but I didn't think about it at the time, so I ignored it. Now that the magic sound and shadow stone reappeared, the other party had planned it for a long time, but they didn't understand what the other party's intention was.

Liu Qianlang sneered for a while: "How come Ouyang Langlong in the past was also the former disciple of Tai Cang Peak Civilization Far and Near, but now he hides his head and hides his tail, becoming a turtle with a shrunken head? Even if you are a bit courageous, you should stand in the palm of your hand Speak at the door!"

"Oh! You still remember this young master, but now I am the leader of the Blood Moon God Sect, and I am very busy. Now I am making a nine-phoenix flying sedan chair with my own hands. After you and Song Zhen die, I can marry my beloved Yun Qianmeng is my wife of the leader of the Blood Moon God Sect. By the way, I forgot to tell you. In fact, I was with Yun Qianmeng in my years ago. In fact, she didn’t know anything. She was just my puppet. In fact, I don't really like her, so I never touched her, but now I find that I still like her, so I want to marry her as my wife, haha, what do you think? By the way, I don't call her now Ouyang Langlong, named Xiao Qiaolang, is the peak master of Congealing Blood Peak! Don’t you want to know who taught the Blood Dragon Corpse Art? It’s okay to tell you, it was taught by a beautiful woman, he is from the Evil Spirit Valley The holy maiden of the Bone Finger Cave! Haha, haha! Interesting, she seems to love you very much, but also seems to hate you very much!"

Ouyang Langlong's laughing and mocking voice came from above, and at the same time told him his current identity.

Suddenly, Liu Qianlang had an epiphany, and thought to himself, he should have thought of it in the first place, but subconsciously, he always believed that the Hunshamen had been eliminated, so Ouyang Langlong, the young master of the Hushamen, also disappeared. And I forgot the most important point, since the moment they met on the road to Panshui City, the two were destined to be enemies forever!

Everything about oneself is hateful in the eyes of the other party. If you don't die, the other party will not die. When you are happy, the other party is in pain, and when you are in pain, the other party is happy.

Liu Qianlang didn't know why, but she could clearly feel it. Liu Qianlang tried to figure out the other party's world, but was still at a loss.

The dragon blood banner moved again, waving desperately, every time the dragon blood banner waved, the blood dragon corpse on the head would suddenly go crazy.

There is no more voice on the top of the valley, and Liu Qianlang no longer speaks, because Liu Qianlang knows that the golden fat man standing on the top of the valley is just a living blood corpse, a living dead, a puppet controlled by Ouyang Langlong in a distant place!