The Immortal Taoist Chapter 43: Behead Lei Wenyuan
"Congratulations to His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness, with his ability, he can definitely sweep all the martial artists of the Heavenly Realm!"
Lan Haoyu stood beside Ao Huang, flattering energetically, because Ao Huang had mastered the ninety-nine-foot-long blood dragon spirit. The same is true dragon, he only has ninety zhang, don’t underestimate the difference of nine zhang, the further you get to the back, the greater the promotion of the martial artist, the difference between the blood dragon spirit of ninety zhang and the blood dragon spirit of ninety-nine zhang, It is definitely far more than the difference between the ten zhang blood dragon spirit and the nineteen zhang blood dragon spirit.
Ao Huang's luck is very good, not only has he mastered enough blood dragon spirits, but also let his subordinates obtain a lot of blood dragon spirits. Lan Haoyu is a real dragon like him, so he must first let Lan Haoyu fuse the blood dragon spirit, so Lan Haoyu's blood dragon spirit has reached its limit.
"You continue to search for the blood dragon spirit, Hao Yu stays, and protects the law of your Highness, I want to break through to the Heavenly King Realm!"
When he was outside Tianlong Valley, Emperor Ao was repelled by Die Wu's sword. Now he has a blood dragon spirit of ninety-nine feet, and it is no problem to deal with Die Wu. However, he needs an overwhelming advantage, and the best way is to break into the Heavenly King Realm. At that time, whether it was Die Wu or the old seventh of Xianhu Palace, they couldn't see enough in front of him.
The young warriors who come from the Ling family need to suppress the realm, because they want to be the apprentices of the Ling family. The warriors from the dragon race don't need to be suppressed. If Ao Huang can break through, he will spend time breaking through. If Lan Haoyu or other Dragon Clan warriors reach the breakthrough conditions, they can completely break through to the early stage of the Heavenly King Realm.
"Yes, Your Highness!"
The number of dragon martial artists who followed Ao Huang has exceeded the previous two batches of dragon martial artists. In addition to his subordinates, there are also the aboriginal creatures of the Dragon Lord Great World, among them there are dragon warriors of the Heavenly King realm. It is not impossible to catch all the human warriors who come in.
If there is one force in the Tianlong Valley, there is no doubt that it is Emperor Ao and his men. Ao Ye and his men, as well as Chi Longyang and his men, had to bow their heads when they met Emperor Ao. The Terran warriors were scattered in the sand, and Ao Huang didn't care about it.
If the dragon clan powerhouse really wants to sharpen Ao Huang, he will not be allowed to come to the Dragon Lord Great World. The more dangerous world is gone, and the Dragon Lord World is actually not dangerous to Ao Huang. Dragon Lord’s trip to the great world is better to say that it is an opportunity for Ao Huang to enhance Ao Huang’s strength.
The three true dragons, Chi Longyang, Ao Ye, and Lan Haoyu, are like studying with the prince, and they are equally safe. It's a pity that the strong dragon clan would not have thought that the young warrior of the human clan would be bold enough to kill Chi Longyang forcefully. They didn't give Chi Longyang, Ao Ye and Lan Haoyu any life-saving methods, because the Dragon Lord Great World was equivalent to their own back garden.
"Your Majesty, I have found you." After Ao Ye found Ao Huang and Lan Haoyu, he rushed over excitedly, "Human warriors deceive people too much, relying on many people, not only Wounded and killed my subordinates. If I hadn't blazed a **** way and took them to escape, maybe we would have died."
Obviously, there are more of them, so Ao Ye opened his eyes and talked nonsense in order to worry about his face. Thirty-six dragon martial artists at the top of the Heavenly General Realm lowered their heads in shame. Ao Huang thought it was true. As Ao Ye said, they were embarrassed to raise their heads if they weren't the enemy martial artist.
"His Royal Highness, you have to take charge of me and help us get revenge. Except for Your Highness, I really can't think of anyone who can deal with that group of human warriors."
It was both complaints and compliments. Ao Ye really hated Ling Dao. Ling Dao not only killed his subordinates, but also made him lose face in front of the others. It's just that he understands that with his ability, he wants revenge, but he has little hope. Ling Dao killed his subordinates, like butchering pigs and dogs, without any difficulty.
"Don't worry, all the human warriors who come in can't escape death. When I break through to the heavenly king, I will kill them all. Except for a few women, no one will stay."
Originally, Ao Huang wanted to say that he was killed, but when he thought of Die Wu, thought of wonderful sound, thought of Qianhui, he changed his mind. It doesn't make any sense to kill them, only getting them is what Ao Huang wants to do most. The fairy Diewu, the demon girl's wonderful voice, the sword repair Qianhui, Ao Huangquan wanted to take it for himself.
Lan Haoyu and Ao Ye looked at each other, showing an expression that you understand and I understand. If there is no Emperor Ao, they would also want Diewu, Miaoyin and Qianhui, but unfortunately, if they lend them courage, they don't dare to steal women from the prince. Regardless of strength or status, Ao Huang is above them.
"When my Highness breaks through to the Heavenly King Realm, he starts to do it. When he sees one kills another, he kills a group when he encounters a group."
The blood dragon spirit that a warrior can master, in addition to the flesh, blood, and dragon bloodline, has a certain relationship with the realm of the warrior. If Emperor Ao breaks through to the Heavenly King Realm, the blood dragon spirit he holds can also exceed one hundred feet. Ao Huang was fascinated when he thought of commanding the dragons and coercing the entire Tianlong Valley.
Ao Ye's eyes lit up, and Ao Huang could break through, and he could break through. As long as he becomes a martial artist in the early stage of the Heavenly King Realm, isn't he able to settle accounts with Ling Dao?
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"What the **** do you mean? Dragon Spirit gave it to you, why are you still entangled?"
Lei Wenyuan said angrily, originally he had a blood dragon spirit of six feet long, but now, the blood dragon spirit of a foot long is gone. Gambling on Lingshi outside, gambling on Blood Dragon Spirit in Tianlong Valley, his Liuzhang Long Blood Dragon Spirit was completely lost. The bet with him is exactly six dragon martial artists, a blood dragon spirit who just beat Lei Wenyuan by one foot long.
"We not only want the blood dragon spirit, we also want your life. You are not our opponent in the first place, and now you don’t have the blood dragon spirit, how can you fight us? It depends on you who sent us the blood dragon spirit. For good reason, we can give you a happy way to die. Let’s say, how do you want to die?"
The six young dragon fighters are in a good mood. They are mediocre in gambling, and they didn't expect to be able to defeat Lei Wenyuan. Seeing Lei Wenyuan angrily and depraved, they felt more happy than killing Lei Wenyuan directly. Isn't that the human warrior is very smart? Why does Lei Wenyuan look stupid than them?
"Are you trying to kill me?"
The question of Lei Wenyuan made the six young dragon fighters laugh. They felt that Lei Wenyuan was a fool. Only then did they realize that they wanted his life, it was too late, even if Lei Wen wanted to escape, they would not let Lei Wen succeed.
"Fool, die!"
The lion fights the rabbit with all their strength, they are not arrogant one-on-one with Lei Wenyuan, but at the same time. Unfortunately, they didn't notice that a sly smile flashed across Lei Wenyuan's eyes. When they really fought with Lei Wenyuan, they discovered that Lei Wenyuan still had a blood dragon spirit.
"Damn it! How come you have sixty feet of blood dragon spirit?"
One of the young dragon warriors exclaimed, with an unbelievable look on his face. Lei Wenyuan didn't bother to talk nonsense with them, and tried his best, the six young dragon fighters couldn't beat him at all. In the end, all six young dragon fighters died in his hands, none of them escaped.
It is not Lei Wenyuan who is really stupid, but their six young dragon fighters. Lei Wenyuan knew that he would lose every bet, so he kept betting with Dragon Warriors. Although he loses every time, the young Dragon Warrior wants to kill him, but he kills them all, so he has so many blood dragon spirits.
Lei Wenyuan took advantage of his own shortcomings. He gambled that he couldn't bet on a dragon warrior, but his combat power surpassed a dragon warrior. Lose the blood dragon spirit first, and after killing the dragon martial artist, you can not only **** the lost blood dragon spirit back, but also get more blood dragon spirits.
"Good skill, I even dared to kill my dragon martial artist in Tianlong Valley. I don't know if you are brave, or if you do not live or die!"
As the saying goes, I often walk by the river. In the past, Lei Wenyuan could easily leave after killing the Dragon Warrior. But now, a group of dragon martial artists stood in front of him. The head is still a flood dragon of the late Heavenly King realm. In addition to him, there are also eight Heavenly Kings realm flood dragons and 21 Heavenly King realm peak dragons.
"Are you here to gamble with me? If you can beat me, my blood dragon spirit~IndoMTL.com~ is yours. If you lose to me, then your blood dragon spirit, Give it to me. How, do you dare to bet with me?"
The dragon came so fast, Lei Wenyuan had no time to hide his blood dragon spirit. After fusing the blood dragon spirits of six young dragon fighters, Lei Wenyuan's blood dragon spirit has reached seventy feet. However, the total length of the blood dragon spirit possessed by the thirty flood dragons in front of them far exceeds seventy feet.
"We killed you, your blood dragon spirit is still ours, you said, why should we bet with you?"
The headed Dragon of the late Heavenly King realm said with a sneer, while the other dragons stood in different places and blocked all Lei Wenyuan's escape routes. With seventy blood dragon spirits, each of them can be divided into at least two feet of blood dragon spirit, which is a good harvest.
"Kill!"
Along with the shouts of killing, one after another flood dragons fought against Lei Wenyuan. Eight Heavenly Kings Stage Flood Dragons and 21 Heavenly General Stage Peak Flood Dragons shot at the same time, even Lei Wenyuan was beaten back and forth. In the beginning, Lei Wenyuan was able to fight back twice, and gradually, he could only passively parry.
Lei Wenyuan was fighting and retreating. The eight Heavenly Kings realm flood dragons who shot, all can fight across realms, and none of them are geniuses. Lei Wenyuan became more and more embarrassed, and his wounds increased. His use of blood dragon spirit is far inferior to Ling Dao, after all, he does not know enough about blood dragon spirit.
The headed Dragon of the late Heavenly King Realm took out a celestial sword and stared at Lei Wenyuan with his eyes. He was waiting for a chance, a chance that could put Lei Wen far away from his death. Even though Lei Wen was struggling to support him, he was gradually showing fatigue. The blade light was voicing like a snake's letter, and the head of the late Heavenly King Stage Flood Dragon finally had a chance.
"哧"
The celestial sword, without any sharp edge, just a single knife, it split Lei Wenyuan's body, and split Lei Wenyuan in half!