The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 3908 Hit again!

Chapter 3908 Hit again!
Flame Dragon's face was extremely sinister, but he had to choose to compromise.

Because with the passage of blood and energy, he also felt that it was not a one-time effort to restore his body.

But now that he appeared here, if Ling Hantian and the others did not return for a long time, Dugu Xiang would definitely see the clue.

Once Duguxiang descends, it must be very troublesome.

"We want to kill you more than treasure!"

Yingda sneered, he was not stupid, he knew he couldn't give Flaming Dragon a chance.

And now, Ling Hantian's ancient tablet can obviously restrain the recovery of the flame dragon!

"Bastard, do you know how many treasures my Lie Yan family has accumulated over the years?"

Lie Yanlong cursed, and immediately shouted: "My Lie Yan family's property is enough for the six of you to cultivate to the peak of immortality!"

Hearing this, the seven people paused, obviously being seduced by the words of the flame dragon.

"If you don't kill him, we will all die. Don't think about taking treasures."

Seeing the seven people hesitate, Ling Hantian couldn't help being startled, and then reprimanded them with a thunderous voice.

Old Qiying couldn't help trembling, quickly cleared his mind, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now, it wasn't that the seven of them were greedy for money, but that Raging Flame Dragon secretly used the technique of bewitching.

Thinking that they almost caught the flames of the flame dragon, the old Ying and the other seven were secretly ashamed, and hurriedly restrained their minds.

Ling Hantian looked at the rapidly shrinking blood pool below, and then at the Raging Flame Dragon whose body recovered slowly.

Judging from the recovery power in the flame dragon at this moment, its speed has obviously dropped several times.

And according to Ling Hantian's estimate, when the Immortal Monument and Raging Flame Dragon robbed the blood energy essence in this blood pool, Raging Flame Dragon would not be able to condense into a shape.

Flaming dragons that can't condense into a body, as long as they stick to this place, there is nothing the flame dragon can do.

Flame Dragon is also aware of his situation, he can't delay time and give up recovery now.

However, these two things happened to be destroyed by Ling Hantian, and he wished he could swallow Ling Hantian alive.

However, he recovered relatively slowly, and he didn't have enough strength to smash the barrier to kill Ling Hantian.

However, there was a look of madness in the eyes of the Raging Flame Dragon. He looked at Ling Hantian with resentment, and said solemnly: "Bastard, I must kill you!"

"I am waiting for you."

Ling Hantian forced a smile, but actually being stared at by a strong man like Raging Flame Dragon made him feel uncomfortable all over.

But, like the Raging Flame Dragon wanted to kill him, why didn't Ling Hantian want to eliminate this disaster?
However, Ling Hantian knew that he had to wait until the Immortal Monument absorbed the power of the blood pool.

Soon, the blood in the blood pool gradually bottomed out, and there were gurgling bones exposed under the blood pool.

The numerous bones were left by the strong who had just died, and some of the bones were still burning with the avenue of flames.

At this moment, the flame dragon's body regained a head and an arm.

In the arm, there was pus and blood flowing out, and that scene really made people's scalp tingle.

"Flame Wheel!"

One arm of the Raging Flame Dragon slapped Ling Hantian and the others, and the power of the gods and the avenue of flames in the world quickly gathered towards that hand.

Then, a flame flywheel tore through the sky with terrifying speed, and blasted on the enchantment arranged by Elder Seven Eagle.

boom!
Terrifying power poured down, and Elder Seven Eagle was shocked to see that the enchantment they formed was rapidly breaking down.

A circle of energy ripples, after sweeping, all seven people were hit, and they retreated several feet.

"What a powerful strength!"

Ying Da wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the Flaming Dragon with only one hand and one head with fear.

The defense of the seven of them is estimated to be broken only by the third level of the Immortal Realm!
In other words, although the Flaming Dragon has not fully recovered, its attack power has reached this level.

"Seven seniors, attack him quickly now!"

Ling Hantian retreated hundreds of feet, barely avoiding the opponent's martial arts crushing, and then shouted at Qi Yinglao.

Hearing the words, Old Qiying didn't dare to hesitate, heeded Ling Hantian's words one after another, and attacked Lieyanlong.

Ling Hantian himself didn't wait any longer, the seal of his hands changed drastically, as if the world had been turned upside down.

hum!
From the Immortal Monument, a stream of energy suddenly gushed out, and then turned into a huge figure.

As soon as this figure appeared, an extremely violent emotion rushed out of it, covering the sky.

"go with!"

Ling Hantian raised his hand a little, and under his command, the huge blood man rushed out and rushed towards the flame dragon.

Roar!
The blood man spat out, and a pillar of blood energy pierced the sky towards the flame dragon.

"Good come!"

Flame Dragon opened his mouth and swallowed the bloody gas column, and when he swallowed it all, he grinned, "Haha, little bastard, come again?"

"I'm afraid I'll hold you to death!"

Ling Hantian let out a cold snort, and under his control, the blood man rushed towards the flame dragon.

Then, a terrifying aura spread from the blood man's body, ready to explode!

The flame dragon's eyes were also frightened by this sudden scene.

However, the next moment he quickly calmed down and drifted back, not daring to touch the blood man's self-destruct.

"Go back!"

Ling Hantian also reminded, and stepped back with Brother Yinglao Seven to avoid the force of self-detonation.

boom!
After the blood man quickly chased the flame dragon, his body was wrapped in flames halfway, and finally blew himself up.

That scene, like fireworks in full bloom, was so shocking.

When the rain of blood fell all over the sky, the castle also became a mess.

Ling Hantian's eight people all looked at the rear of the self-detonation site, and they all wanted to know what happened to Raging Flame Dragon.

call out!
And under the gaze of the eight people, a stream of flame burst out from it.

"Ah, I want you to die!"

The venomous roar spread in the ears of the eight people, and the flame dragon regained one hand.

When the eight people saw this scene, their faces changed slightly.

But, at this moment, the body of Raging Flame Dragon split cracks from above the head.

Bah!
Then his arm also exploded, becoming a strange soul flower again, floating in the air.

Seeing this, Elder Qiying breathed a sigh of relief, only the soul flower was left, so it would be easier to deal with it.

"Several, help me!"

Ling Hantian took a step forward and snapped his fingers lightly, with the Hei Xuan Mie Shen Yan dancing between them.

Finally, Ling Hantian used Hei Xuan to extinguish the divine flame, this kind of flame is the nemesis of the soul flower!
The old Qiying looked at Ling Hantian one after another, and when they saw that Ling Hantian possessed the Hei Xuan Mie Shen Yan of the Raging Flame Dragon, they were all shocked.

As we all know, in Qingzhou, there is only one person who has the frightening Hei Xuan Mie Shen Yan.

But now, the Heixuan Mie Shenyan is not only not on the body of the flame dragon, but in the hands of a god king.

At this moment, Old Qiying's perception of Ling Hantian was filled with mystery and admiration.

(End of this chapter)