Taishang Hualong Jue

Chapter 190 Blood Spirit Puppet Changes
When Feng Lingzhen retreated the two masters of the Lan family who had completed the concentrating state, they were about to perform a lore kill on Qin Luo who had been smashed into the deep pit.

A blurry white shadow, like a dragon soaring nine days, leaped upwards, tearing the sky like lightning, above the fist, there was an extremely bright black-yellow light.

"Kowloon Emperor Fist!"

The ice-cold drinking sound resounded, and the white shadow flew in front of Feng Ling in an instant, and the heavy fist that flowed the bright black light slammed out fiercely. Bang burst.

Feng Ling didn't even have time to retreat, feeling the terrifying and boundless power bursting out, even if he was a king and powerhouse, he couldn't help but change his face, he could only push the profound meaning to the limit, and cast the wind formless method, his figure was like a transformation Be a misty and distorted breeze.

The fist edge seems to be able to break through everything, the mysterious yellow light breaks through the sky, it is incomparably bright, Feng Ling only feels a huge force coming, his body seems to be torn apart, and his body is forced to turn from emptiness to reality.

His face was ugly, his hands were imprinted, constantly changing, and his mysterious aura fluctuated. The moment his body was about to solidify, it suddenly turned into a storm vortex, and the wind blades flew across and wreaked havoc, as if it could devour and strangle everything.

The ear-piercing hissing sound resounded, it was the rotation of the storm vortex, and with a roar, the nine dragons took off, and Qin Luo's fists smashed down with boundless force.

The storm vortex kept vibrating, stopped rotating, and made a roaring sound. Qin Luo was about to continue bombarding, but the storm vortex shook and suddenly turned into a gust of wind, and his punch fell through.

Feng Ling reappeared a hundred meters away, his clothes were torn, his face was slightly pale, his aura was surging, and the gentle and rhythmic breeze around him became chaotic and violent.

Judging by that appearance, he did not suffer any serious injuries.

Qin Luo's heart suddenly sank slightly, and he endured an unreserved punch, but he did not suffer multiple injuries.

"Boy, you pissed me off."

The icy voice was filled with killing intent. While speaking, blue tornadoes appeared around Feng Ling. At first, they were only the size of a palm, like small whirlpools.

But it quickly swelled against the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it became a tornado with a diameter of more than three meters. While whistling and spinning, the sharp and piercing hissing sound was like howling ghosts and wolves.

On the street, the houses with a radius of [-] meters shook for a while and then collapsed. The planks and gravel were forcibly pulled out, rolled by the tornado of the storm, and turned into sharp blades as they spun.

Ordinary people and low-level warriors who had no time to escape, or hid in houses to watch the battle, were torn into pieces amidst the screams, and their flesh and bones flew around, creating a scene of purgatory on earth.

In just a few breaths, nearly a thousand innocent people died, and only a few escaped by chance, but they were bloody and bloody, with injuries all over their bodies, and their faces were full of fear and the look of the rest of their lives.

Seeing the tragic situation below, Qin Luo couldn't help but become gloomy, his eyes burst out with murderous intent, and he couldn't help clenching his fists tightly. This man in the dark night was too reckless to act so unscrupulously.

Generally speaking, the battles between high-level warriors will be far away from cities or residential areas, but in untouched mountains or open areas, and in the sky, so as not to hurt innocent people.

Just like the battle between the Hai family and the Qiu family, if they dared to have a battle of Fa Xiang in the city, other top powers would definitely not stand by and watch, and would join forces to suppress them or directly kill them.

There is also a reason why the king of the county is not in the battle above the county city. Otherwise, if the king of the county is in the city, would you like to start a war?Get away.

Looking at the gloomy faces of Qin Luo and the others, Feng Ling sneered sinisterly, "These ants died because they were implicated by you, don't look at me like this, don't worry, you will go down and make amends for them soon. "

Silently, this area was actually covered by a huge barrier, so that everything that happened here, the power fluctuations that erupted, were not noticed by the outside world.

Qin Luo didn't realize it for a long time.

It seems that this man in the dark night has made all preparations. As long as he takes down Qin Luo and others in a short time, he can escape before the strong outside realize that something is wrong.

But now, many powerhouses are attracted by the battle above the sky.

Xia Huayang, the only one who knew what happened here, was also restrained and entangled by the Chilian Banshee, and couldn't get away for a while. It was the limit to be distracted to protect Qin Yan and others before.

Although Chilian Banshee's strength is not as strong as his, but the difference is not too big. Even if she loses, she can hold her back for a long time with her weird martial arts.

However, if no one restrained the Xia family, the strong members of the Xia family should have received Xia Huayang's summons to come.

But hope can't be placed on the Xia family. Dark Ye Youming is too mysterious, and its strength is unfathomable. With their cautious and good at making secret arrangements, it is very likely that they will send a strong person to contain Xia Huayang before they take action to contain Xia Huayang and deal with them. Home.

So, everything still depends on them.

In an instant, Qin Luo thought a lot, and his mood gradually became calm. He took a long, deep breath and slowly raised his head. His eyes became cold and blood gradually filled them. Bloody dragon patterns covered his cheeks and danced. His jet-black hair was also stained with a blood-colored sheen.

Above the void, his white clothes fluttered and fluttered, his blood-colored long hair fluttered in the wind, and the dragon pattern on his face flickered, giving people a cold and evil feeling.

"Is it the inheritance of Emperor Shura? It seems wrong."

Feng Ling's eyes flickered, his eyes flickered, and he soon showed suspicion.

"Be careful."

The two masters of the Lan family who had completed the concentrating state rushed to Qin Luo's side, looking at the wind spirit whirling around in the storm vortex, their faces were extremely solemn, and at the same time looked at Qin Luo whose temperament had undergone a huge change with a trace of surprise.

In the past, he was as gentle as jade, but now, he was cold and evil, and the killing intent he released made them all feel terrified.

Qin Luo clenched his fists lightly, and was about to take the initiative to attack. As if he had sensed something, his expression suddenly moved slightly, and a gleam of joy flashed in his eyes,
A ray of divine thoughts sank into the vast and boundless sea of ​​souls, a blood-colored body was ups and downs in it, and the dragon-shaped spiritual energy surrounded it, continuously pouring into his body, nourishing and strengthening the connection between them.

This blood-colored body can also be warmed by the sea of ​​souls. Obviously, it is the blood puppet.

Not long after the battle with the three demon kings of the Purgatory Underworld Dragon Clan, it fell into a deep sleep, slowly refining the mysterious and yellow energy that was drawn into its body. Even Qin Luo didn't know when it would wake up.

It had been silent before, but just now, when Qin Luo unreservedly activated the power of the battle soul, he found that it had a slight movement, absorbing the killing intent released from him.

"Are you going to wake up?"

Qin Luo couldn't help but be delighted. Although he didn't think about using the blood puppet to sweep away all powerful enemies, he felt a lot more at ease with such a big killer in his hand.

(End of this chapter)