Taishang Hualong Jue

Chapter 136

boom!
Just when Qin Luo was deep in thought about his dream of riding, the underground cave suddenly shook, and cracks spread open one after another.

Without the support of Xuanhuang Qi, this underground cave is not solid at all, even a warrior in the Soul Sea realm can blast a big hole with a single punch.

Qin Luo raised his head suddenly, the source of the power was on the ground, someone was bombarding the ground, he frowned, who was crazy and had nothing to do?
As if remembering something, he looked at the listless young butterfly, frowned, and said slowly, "Purgatory Underworld Dragon Clan?"

The little bug didn't answer, but just raised his head high, his eyes revealed astonishing killing intent and deep-seated hatred.

The phantom spirit butterflies major in the soul, and their natural soul power is tyrannical, which also endows them with a keen perception that far surpasses other creatures, not to mention that it is a phantom spirit king butterfly that far exceeds ordinary phantom spirit butterflies.

Even in the ground at a depth of a thousand meters, it can still feel the aura that is contaminated with the blood of its own race.

Qin Yan also woke up from the refining Xuanhuang Qi, frowned, glanced at Qin Luo, and then looked at the top of the cave, where thick cracks were spreading.

After a while, the cave shook violently again, like an earthquake, the bodies of both of them were shaking, and pieces of gravel of different sizes fell down.

"Walk."

Qin Luo's face was ugly, and he grabbed the little bug, ignoring its struggle, and rushed towards the spring.

Qin Yan also hurriedly followed, if he didn't leave, he would be buried alive in the ground.

There was still some distance from the bottom of the spring, and the two heard the sound of rushing water. Obviously, without the support of the field emanating from the mysterious yellow energy, everything here became fragile.

After being impacted by the force from the ground, the weak restriction was completely shattered, and the spring water flowed down.

At this critical moment of life and death, both of them pushed their speed to the extreme, bringing up blurred afterimages, and their clothes ripped through the air.

It was like a bolt of lightning swiftly passing through the cave, and soon came to the place where springs flowed continuously, and it was also the place where they descended into the cave.

Qin Luo stuffed the young butterfly into his arms rudely, and warned it not to move around, otherwise it would be thrown here.

Xiaodie was struggling to resist at first, but after hearing his threat, she curled up obediently in his arms, looking out through her long robe with a pair of small eyes.

"Be careful."

Qin Luo let out a low cry, smashed a falling boulder with his fist, stepped heavily on the ground with his feet, and took advantage of the momentum to soar into the air.

Resisting the continuously flowing spring water, smashing the falling stones, dancing with both feet, swift as wind and thunder, and plundering towards the ground.

It's not that he doesn't want to sacrifice the blood puppet to help, but that its aura is too obvious. Once it is sacrificed, the driving force, the astonishing killing intent and the terrifying fierce aura will explode uncontrollably.

At that time, the people above who are constantly bombarding the ground will follow the aura to lock their position, and then directly target the position of the spring, instead of bombarding randomly.

At that time, even if there is a blood puppet guarding them, the two of them will not be buried alive, but they will inevitably be in a panic. In case the opponent has a strong demon emperor and exposes the blood puppet, it will lose its role as a killer at critical moments.

Moreover, the existence of the Blood Spirit Puppet should not be exposed unless it is absolutely necessary. Once exposed, no one can be let go.

Therefore, the task of rushing out of the ground is only up to the two of them.

Qin Luo originally thought that Qin Yan would not be able to keep up with his speed, so he couldn't help slowing down, wanting to wait for him.

However, a gust of wind and a heat wave hit, and the spring water flowed violently.

Turning around, Qin Yan was already running side by side with him, and smiled at him, quite proud of himself.

A pair of wide wings stretched out from his back, covered with fine scales, shining red luster, as the wings vibrated, the speed suddenly increased, surpassing him.

Qin Luo was silent for a while, and couldn't help but let out a wry smile. He had forgotten that Qin Yan was already a warrior at the perfect level of warming and nurturing, and his battle spirit had already become substantive. By urging the battle spirit of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon, he could transform into a dragon wing flying.

He shook his head, his speed was unreserved, his feet danced, and he stepped on the mottled stone wall. His body was blurred, like a glimpse of light, and together with Qin Yan, he went upstream and quickly approached the mouth of the spring on the ground.

The sinking spring, the flying stones, and the scene of the riot just became the best cover for their unreserved explosive speed.

If the sky above is calm, the two of them will definitely cause a huge commotion, and then attract the eyes of the powerhouses of the Purgatory Underworld Dragon Clan.

Of course, if that's the case, the two of them wouldn't be like this, they just lurked quietly.

Soon, the two were only [-] meters away from the mouth of the spring, and suddenly felt that the indiscriminate bombardment stopped. The two looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and increased their speed again.

Naturally, the two of them would not foolishly think that the other was tired, or somehow, they must have noticed the movement here, or sensed the breath of Young Die.

The positions of the two have been exposed, if they don't leave quickly, they won't be able to leave even if they want to.

Sure enough, two jets of water shot up into the sky, mixed with rocks of different sizes. The moment Qin Luo and his two figures rushed out of the mouth of the spring, there was darkness in front of them, like a corner of the sky falling down, a violent force surged come.

It was a huge fist mark, with pitch-black flames lingering on it, exuding terrifying power fluctuations.

It was less than ten meters away from the spring, and the powerful force oppressed the spring around it.

It only takes a moment, and it will come, destroy the spring, and completely seal the way out for the two people and the two beasts.

Both of them broke out in a cold sweat, and there was a look of fear in their eyes.

"Get out of the way."

Qin Luo swung Qin Yan away with a wave of strength, looked up at the crushed fist, let out a low growl, and the bright blood-gold light burst out, like a blood-gold sun rising, a strong wave Absolute power fluctuations swept out like a storm.

The dragon's chant resounded through the sky, and in an instant, his body was covered with dense, tough and ferocious scales, resonating with each other, forming a set of majestic and ferocious armor.

The dragon-shaped aura roared, the vast blood was surging, and the power of the whole body exploded without reservation. He stepped into the air and punched out.

boom!
There was a loud noise, like thunder on the ground, and a wave of violent force spread like a tide, sweeping and wreaking havoc, and the valley that was destroyed to the point of ravines was torn into thick cracks again, and the rocks rolled down.

A fluctuating figure exuding a powerful aura rushed out from the blasted fist mark, and then slowly fell to the ground, shaking the sky full of mud and rocks.

Qin Luo was covered with blood dragon battle armor, his gaze was sharp like a sword, piercing the sky, and looked at the three figures standing in mid-air, all of them were wearing wide black robes, covered in black mist, faintly turning into a huge figure behind him. The shadow of the beast, the cold breath permeated the entire valley.

Three demon kings!

(End of this chapter)