Taishang Hualong Jue

Chapter 192
Frowning, Qin Luo's figure paused slightly. At this moment, a violent, incomparably majestic and vast force burst out from the void where Feng Ling was, and violent ripples appeared in the void.

Qin Luoru was hit hard, and was sent flying violently by the sudden burst of power. The blood dragon battle armor on his body glowed brightly, and the patterns flickered and squirmed, dispelling the force, but he still did not escape the end of the explosion. Blood splashed, and the sound of bones breaking came from his body.

Blood spilled into the sky!
The sudden drastic change caused Qin Luo to be severely injured in an instant.

"Roar!"

There is a roar like thunder, roaring in the sky, a radiant and colorful Qingfeng Luan flutters its wings and flies, and groans with its neck.

With a roar, the fluttering Qingfeng Luan was surrounded by the light wind, and slowly turned into a misty and blurred figure in the void.

wind spirit!

Judging by his appearance, he is full of vigor, strong aura, and majestic, like the descending of an ancient sacred mountain, overwhelming the world, and the injuries on his body are recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Dharma Realm!"

The complexions of the two strong men from the Lan family changed dramatically, and their eyes could not help but show despair. Being crowned king made it difficult for them to resist, and the law made it even more difficult for them to even think of resisting.

After all, they are just ordinary concentrating state consummation.

Qin Luo's figure flew up, blood spilled into the sky, and he retreated hundreds of meters before he stabilized his figure. The blood dragon armor on his body was dimly lit, and his chest was shattered, with no piece intact.

His ribs were even broken in sevens and eights. If he hadn't cultivated his body, such a serious injury would have left him disabled even if he didn't die.

"Boy, you made me have to break through the Faxiang Realm ahead of time, and I will give you a death sentence!"

Although Feng Ling broke through the Dharma Realm, he didn't look happy at all, his face was ashen and ugly, extremely cold, and his violent breath seemed to be undulating like a vast ocean.

His ambition is great, and he has not yet reached his limit, and he still has the potential for growth. He can completely comprehend the power of divine will to [-]% of the state, and then make a breakthrough.

In the end, because Qin Luo had to break through ahead of time, how could he not be furious, so angry that he wanted to burn the sky.

The figure turned into the wind, and appeared next to Qin Luo without a sound, with the breeze lingering between the palms and fingers, and the palm with a strong blue light was slowly photographed.

It was very slow and light, but it gave Qin Luo a sense of inescapability. The surrounding space seemed to be blocked, and he could only watch the palm descend and feel the trembling of his body.

"Suppressing Lingzhong, Suppressing Wanling!"

There was a violent shout from the mouth, and the soul-suppressing bell, which had reached the earth-level middle-grade Horcrux, was sacrificed. The black body of the clock was shining with thousands of runes, and there was a strange and powerful soul-suppressing spirit. With force, the air seemed to stop flowing, it rose against the wind and hit the palm of the hand.

"The power of ants."

Feng Ling's voice is indifferent, her figure is ethereal like a fairy, with one hand on her back, the other hand is slowly pressed down, her eyes are cold, with a look of disdain,

The five fingers vibrated lightly, and with a slight pressure, clanging and trembling resounded throughout the world, and a wave of violent force spread like an angry wave, sweeping in all directions.

The Lingling Bell trembled and was sent flying, the palm paused slightly, and continued to take pictures.

Qin Luo coughed out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, and his body was crumbling.

The two strong men from the Lan family came to kill them, but before they got close, a wave of power surged up from Feng Ling's body, and they were immediately sent flying, as if their bones were about to explode.

The gap is too big.

"Bless you to die!"

Feng Ling's voice was indifferent, his palms were pressed down, and a majestic force enveloped Qin Luo, making him feel as if his body was going to explode, and it was difficult to breathe, listening to the indifferent voice.

"is it?"

He raised his head slowly, a mocking sneer flashed in his eyes, and then, an incomparably violent and terrifying aura swept over his body, like a prehistoric beast waking up from a deep sleep, opening its eyes that had been closed for a long time.

"Blood Puppet? Impossible?"

Feng Ling's complexion changed drastically, and his voice became shrill. He said it was impossible, but retreated in an instant, like a gust of wind passing by.

"Want to go!"

Qin Luo sneered, his figure followed closely like wind and lightning, and the fierceness became stronger and stronger, covering the whole world with boundless fierceness.

Feng Ling's complexion changed drastically, his heart was terrified, his body shook, and he turned into a blue tornado that burst into the sky, rippling in the void, and appeared a thousand meters away in an instant, without stopping, and escaped from the city, panicking like a bereaved dog.

Seeing Feng Ling disappear from sight, Qin Luo's body standing proudly in the void was shocked suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted out on his back, staining his snow-white robe red, his body couldn't hold on anymore, and fell to the ground.

How can there be a blood puppet, it is still asleep now, but he used the technique of stealing the sky and changing the sun, stealing a ray of breath from the blood puppet that is about to wake up, mixed with the boundless killing intent of the ancient holy dragon.

The effect is very good, it scares away Feng Ling, a newly promoted dharma figure, and it is not in vain for him to study and enlighten.

In fact, if Feng Ling knew that Qin Luo was pregnant with a blood puppet, and had been worried that the blood puppet would wake up, it would be very difficult for Qin Luo to scare him away. As long as he stayed for a while to spy from a distance, it would be easy to see through Qin Luo camouflage.

If the blood puppet wakes up and steals the breath again, it won't be so easy to see through.

Of course, if the blood puppet wakes up, he won't use the secret technique of stealing the sky for the sun, just sacrifice it and beat him up.

I thought that I would hit the ground and end up in a mess, but I didn't expect a gust of fragrant wind to float into the tip of my nose, and then I felt falling into a warm and soft embrace. A piece of white...

Blinking his eyes, he looked up at the picturesque beauty, which was full of worry, and followed his gaze, and in an instant, the red clouds covered him, and he let out an exclamation, and let go of his hand in an instant...

Bang!
The ground shook slightly, dust flew up, and Qin Luo fell heavily on the ground.

Qin Yan, who came out of the red light shield, looked at Xia Zhiyan who was at a loss, then looked at Qin Luo on the ground, shrugged helplessly, and then ignored Qin Luo's gaze, as if he didn't see anything , looking up at the battle in the void.

With Feng Ling's escape, the battle between Xia Huayang and the Scarlet Banshee ended soon.

Since the actions below all failed, the Scarlet Trained Banshee was naturally unwilling to use her injuries to restrain and entangle Xia Huayang. After paying some price, she turned into a ray of red light and fled through the void.

Xia Huayang has nothing to do about this. Although the Scarlet Trained Banshee is not as strong as him, it is not much different. It is easy to defeat, but difficult to kill.

If the other party wants to run away wholeheartedly, there is almost no way to stay, unless they don't care about the cost, then they are likely to be dragged to die together.

He glanced at the two Faxiang battlefields of the Haiqiu family who were stuck in a stalemate, hesitated for a while, but he didn't intervene in it, and slowly fell to the ground, glanced at Qin Luo who had passed out, and flew back to Xia's house with them.

(End of this chapter)