Yan Ling fantasy world

"Blood disaster?"

Xue Jing's eyebrows were slightly condensed, and a touch of tyrannical spiritual power was released from the sea of ​​consciousness, covering the surrounding land in an instant.

grumble!

call!

Covered by spiritual power, all the monsters in the forest regardless of grade, whether they roared or groaned in low voices, were all lost to Xue Jingyan's perception.

Not only that, in this forest, the spiritual plants that were accompanied by a slightly strong flame spirit never escaped his range of perception.

But even so, after sensing it for a moment, Xue Jingyan's brows furrowed even more tightly.

Slowly opening his eyes, he looked at Yan Ling'er in front of him with a solemn expression.

"Already gone!"

"Um!"

Xuan Qingyi looked at Yan Ling'er, Xue Jingyan's incomprehensible words, and the solemn look on her brows, and looked around. In the forest, there was nothing unusual about the roaring of beasts and the singing of birds.

"Sister Jingyan, what's wrong?"

"Blood disaster, what is that?"

"Why do you and Ling'er look so solemn?"

Blood disaster, an ancient and time-honored name once again poured into the spiritual consciousness. A touch of pain appeared in Yan Ling'er's eyes. He slowly closed his eyes, then opened them again, looking towards the end of the forest, his eyes suddenly sharp.

"That happened many years ago, but he shouldn't have appeared here, shouldn't have been..."

Yan Ling'er's eyes were filled with a sense of powerlessness. At the same time, deep in the pupils, it seemed as if she was recalling an extremely painful thing.

"It shouldn't be, but he is already here, so we will prepare for it. Otherwise, we will have no chance of winning the next battle."

"he..."

"who is he?"

Xuan Qingyi looked at the two people with solemn expressions, feeling even more worried in her heart, especially Xue Jingyan and Yan Ling'er, who were so helpless, just like the despair before the end.

This feeling, this look, is too rare and difficult to understand.

However, even so, she still asked firmly, even if she was powerless, even if the future was unknown, she still had the courage to advance and retreat with it.

"Morosheng!"

"Morosheng?"

"Let's talk as we go, Long Ting and the little dog may be in trouble!"

Yan Ling'er looked deep into the forest, her solemn eyes slightly dispersed, and then looked at Xue Jingyan and Xuan Qingyi with the softest expression, a relaxed smile appeared on her cheeks, and she said.

The two women looked at each other and nodded slightly.

One man and two women jumped up, and the violent force broke through the dense branches and leaves of the ancient trees, making a soft "thud" sound. Three figures stood on the top of the treetops, looking into the depths of the forest.

It was eerily quiet there.

"Let's go!"

Yan Ling'er tapped the dense branches and leaves and took the lead. The red light suddenly bloomed and turned into a stream of light, crossing the dense forest and speeding towards the depths.

Behind them, Xue Jingyan and Xuan Qingyi looked at each other and turned into two red streams of light.

One after another, heading deep into the forest...

"Morosheng, the leader of the four great source demons of the Holy Clan, and the young patriarch of the Qiongqi Demon Clan."

"Ten thousand years ago, his strength was as high as the Avatar Realm. Now, it is very likely that he has stepped into the Holy Realm. Blood Disaster is the name of his Holy Seed."

"The name of the Holy Seed is a title that only those in the Holy Realm have."

"Sister Jingyan, you said that ten thousand years ago, he was not in the Transformation Realm? How come he has the name of Saint Seed!"

Whoosh...

Three red streams of light were like arrows, shuttling through the dense forest, and the sounds of words were like thunder. As they shuttled back and forth, they constantly refreshed Xuan Qingyi's knowledge.

Holy realm, that legendary realm.

It was the first time she felt that she was so close to herself. If there was still a glimmer of hope in Shengxuan's supreme realm, the pressure given by Morosheng's holy realm was despair.

Phew! Phew…

"Thousands of years ago, although his strength did not reach the holy realm, with his position as the young clan leader and his unparalleled cultivation talent, the holy clan had already concluded that he would break through."

"Therefore, the bloody disaster of the Holy Seed was left to him."

Being able to be on par with the Holy Realm without ever reaching it, the tyranny in this is self-evident.

What kind of existence is the holy seed and the blood disaster?

Why among the saints, only those who are strong in the saint realm can give names? Is it really just a name?

The answer, obviously, is impossible!

"Sister Jingyan, Namo Luosheng, do you know Ling'er?"

"I know you, and I'm very familiar with you."

"Oh? Familiar?"

"We used to be very good friends. We fought together, went through life and death together, conquered many continents together, and even broke through countless forbidden areas in the Yanling Imperial Capital together."

"However, in the end we parted ways!"

Xue Jingyan tapped the branch with her toes, green flame patterns spread out on the branch, causing ripples, but the delicate figure shot out at an astonishing speed.

Beside her, Xuan Qingyi spread out her extremely cold and extremely hot extreme wings, fluttering her arms, following Xue Jingyan's footsteps.

"We went through life and death together, and entered countless forbidden places together. Are you the same as us?"

The extremely fast wind swept across her face, and under her wavy red hair, her scarlet eyes blinked slightly.

"Yes, just like us!"

"Why?"

"Everything from life to death, isn't it possible that even life can be entrusted to you? Why should we part ways?"

Xuan Qingyi looked at the figures of Xue Jingyan and Yan Linger in front of him in surprise, with a hint of confusion in his blue eyes.

In her mind, betrayal was unacceptable.

"Yes, someone who can even be entrusted with his life!"

Xue Jingyan jumped out and looked at the fast-moving figure in front of her. They had thought the same way once upon a time.

It's a pity that everything is too naive.

Only then did we have the current ending.

"Jingyan, Qingyi, pay attention to safety, Long Ting, Little Nanny and the others should be right in front. The smell of blood disaster is getting stronger and stronger."

call out...

Yan Ling'er's toes lightly touched a rock about ten feet tall. The moment it was touched, the rock instantly cracked. Among the broken cracks, a frightened face of a flaming tiger appeared on his face.

Xue Jingyan and Xuan Qingyi looked at the frightened Fiery Tiger, looked at each other, and their hearts sank slightly.

"It seems that we will have to discuss the matter of the Yanling Royal Capital later."

Two beautiful figures passed by on the dense forest floor. In front of them, the trickling water of the stream and waterfall flowed into the ears. At the same time, the aftermath of the violent fighting aura gradually became clear at this moment.

This place is only a few dozen miles away from where Yan Ling'er is. The remnants of such a violent battle have not been leaked, but it is extremely secretive.

Very mysterious!

"Little puppy, I'm sorry."

"I originally wanted to catch a dragon for you to try the seafood, but I didn't want to, but I was tricked."

On the side of the stream, Long Ting transformed into the body of a green dragon and a demon. His eyes were blood red, and there were scratches on his green dragon scale body that were dazzling.

What he looked at was a dark and bloated little puppy lying on the ground. The dark scales on its body looked particularly dazzling under the light scattered between the gaps in the branches, like black gems.

His eyes were also shrouded in blood-red color, and he looked like he was struggling.

"Hey, I've been hiding in the Shiling Ninth-level Pagoda for thousands of years without incident. Who would have thought that when Greed came out, he would be tricked."

"Unlucky, really unlucky, unlucky."

"But, little Qinglong, don't be discouraged. Although these things are mysterious, I'm afraid you don't have the ability to kill me."

"I don't believe that that boy Yan Ling'er will only focus on talking about love and forget about us?"

Although the little milk dog was dying, the domineering power of his words never dropped at all. Especially when he spoke about Yan Ling'er, there was a trace of longing in his eyes.

And just as the two were speaking, a roar of a dragon resounded throughout the world.

Then, the water surface in the stream began to roll violently, and the water bubbles that appeared were as big as heads. The water surface of the stream seemed to be boiling for a moment.

"Jie Jie... I didn't expect that when I sit guarding the dragon pond, all I'll see are excellent dragon species."

In the stream, a deep and deep voice broke through the water, and a cunning smile came.

"Boom, boom!"

There was a low roar, as if rocks were being turned over under the stream, and the rolling water surface was even more violent.

"Roar!" A dragon roar pierced the heaven and earth, and two green horns poked out from the water. Then, a dragon hundreds of feet high rose into the sky, broke through the restraints of the water surface of the stream, and coiled in the void.

Looking down from a bird's eye view, you look down on the world and show your domineering attitude.

"Innate Spiritual Jiao!" The third largest demon clan in Longsu Domain.

"Azure Dragon Heavenly Demon Clan!" "Chaos Heavenly Emperor Dragon!"

"What kind of luck is it that makes me want to take advantage of the situation, Jie Jie..."

The dragon looked down and roared. On its body, blood-red flames filled the whole body. The aura was somewhat similar to the eyes of Long Ting and the little puppy.

"Ah, you little dragon."

"I should eat you, the old man, first, and then your son."

"Sit back and relax, hum. Do you dare to let me go and challenge me to a duel? I will still make you into a roasted dragon steak."

The little milk dog, whose breath was weak and lying on the ground, looked at the domineering Baizhang Tianshengjiao in the void. He was not afraid, and as he spoke, he picked out a broken bone from the corner of his mouth.

A spittle fell on the ground.

Then, as he rolled up his sleeves, he really had the urge to fight.

However, when Jiaolong's body was filled with flames, his strength was fully demonstrated at this moment.

Half a step to the first level of supreme realm.

In terms of strength, it is still not as good as Long Ting, but in terms of secrets, even the little puppy of the Chaos Emperor Dragon is not one-tenth as good as him. Especially the permeating blood-red flames have a suffocating smell.

Looking down at Long Ting and the little puppy in front, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Single challenge, geez..."

"This...is this continent's solution to the problem?"

"True stupidity."

"I don't hesitate to give up one of my sons to let go of the demon spirits that are currently controlling you. Don't you think it's too ridiculous?"

Under the gaze of the bully world, the sharp claws of the natural spirit dragon poked out from the air.

In the void, countless cold lights suddenly appeared, burning with a breath, the cold light turned into burning swords, the dragon claws were shot out from the air, the burning cold light sword rain, all the dragons and puppies below attacked.

"Jie Jie... As long as I catch you, one son is nothing, even a litter, I won't hesitate!"

Whoosh...

The flaming sword cut through the void, making harsh sounds of breaking wind.

Long Ting below raised his head slightly, and a dragon roar resounded through the sky. Then the green dragon's body rose into the air and rushed straight towards the cold light...

However, the moment Long Ting's blue dragon body flew out, his blood-red eyes flashed with light, and the depths of the demon spirit were like the bites of thousands of venomous snakes. The severe pain caused Long Ting's complexion to instantly distort...

But even so, a touch of cyan flame suddenly bloomed on his dragon claws.

Slap it towards the oncoming burning sharp blade from afar!

Bang! Bang bang!

A low sound of collision resounded from the claws of the green dragon, and the burning blades instantly changed direction and were all submerged into the water of the stream.

The rolling water surface of the stream is surging more violently.

Although Long Ting destroyed most of the sharp blades in the air, the natural spirit dragon's one move was too much.

Many sharp blades passed through the dragon's claws and tore into the green dragon's body.

"Hiss..."

It was like a burning sharp blade cutting through flesh and blood, making a heart-rending hissing sound.

"ah!"

Below, the Chaos Heavenly Emperor Dragon roared, and his dark body suddenly changed, especially his mouth, which directly swallowed half of Long Ting's body.

The sharp blade that filled the sky instantly cut into the dark flesh.

"Hiss..."

The sound of sharp blades cutting flesh sounded again.

"Tsk tsk... the love is deep and righteous, tsk tsk... the love is so great!"

"However, how many times can you withstand such an attack?"

"The blood disaster of the holy species has already begun to ferment in your demon spirits..."

The born spirit dragon looked at Qinglong and the little puppy falling to the ground one after another, splashing mud and water all over the sky, and the smile on his cheeks became even brighter...

Long Ting and his puppy raised their cheeks and looked at the natural spirit dragon above the void.

There was a hint of despair in his eyes.

No matter the crushing strength, no matter the suppression of blood, when faced with the mysterious blood-red fire among the demon spirits, everything turned into nothingness.

I want to fight, but the blood-red fire burns the demon spirit, like thousands of snakes eating its soul. I want to escape, but the blood-red fire still burns the demon spirit, and the pain of thousands of snakes eating its soul comes again.

This feeling is excruciatingly painful.

At the moment, it seems that there is no other way but to surrender.

"A holy seed, a blood disaster, so tyrannical?"