Chapter 787 Blood Dragon Rope (Three)

"Bang,,"

Chen Xijin seemed to have not seen the other party attack, as quiet as water, suddenly, a loud bang, a blood-colored web of light as spider silk appeared, covering the little dragon inside, its sharp dragon claws,

He also failed to break through the super defensive power of the Blood-colored Light Network.

Instead, his body was shaken back. The little dragon's white face, as white as snow, had turned red. He was very upset and slashed at the other party with his right claw. "Bang," it seemed that there were blood-colored light nets.

The gap like a sword hole, however, the energy it emits cannot be penetrated at all.

"Little guy, stop making unnecessary struggles. With your current cultivation level, how can you break the Blood Dragon Rope?" Chen Xijin accepted the other party's extremely angry dragon eyes calmly and said leisurely.

I saw the seven level seven sword apostles around the Blood Dragon Rope, holding the seven small corners extended from the Blood Dragon Rope in their right hand. With the support of these top masters, the Blood Dragon Rope is undoubtedly more powerful.

Make the limits.

"No wonder, at the speed of the dragon, how could he be trapped here? It turned out to be this blood dragon rope." Seeing the blood-colored net in the sky that was like tiny blood dragons flashing by, Chu Xiaohui thought to himself,

His eyebrows frowned.

If a terrifying master as powerful as the little dragon cannot break the blood dragon rope, then they will have no chance. Doesn't this mean that Chu Xiaohui wants to save the little dragon like a fishing moon in the water, and can only look and touch

No.

"Blood Dragon Rope, Humph,"

The little dragon's unusually spiritual black eyes slipped in its sockets for a while, and its hands were sometimes tightly clenched, and sometimes completely loosened. Although its face still looked so tender, it became unstable, making these masters of the Blood Cult

They did not dare to be careless at all, and they all raised their minds and devoted themselves to controlling the Blood Dragon Rope.

The Blood Dragon Rope is a magical artifact that was personally refined by the leader of the Blood Cult for decades. It is called a magical artifact. There must be souls inside, and the soul cultivation has reached the level five sword arrogance, which is also

The leader of the Blood Sect can invade the most powerful soul.

Compared with Qing Shang, the blood dragon rope is all level 5 sword apology, but the strength is far different. Qiu Yansheng's strength is enough to resist the current level 7 sword apology. The soul determines the strength of the artifact and loses it.

If you have the soul, it is an ordinary magic weapon, at most it is the best magic weapon.

"The Blood Dragon Rope is controlled by our seven masters of the Holy Sect. You can't escape today. If you are not tactful, then Chen will have to carry you back." Chen Xijin's face became cold and stern, and he spoke in a word.

Tao, the endless coldness and coldness of the words revealed.

"I want to catch the little dragon, it depends on whether you have the ability, ah," the little dragon roared angrily, and in an instant, it turned into a giant dragon more than ten feet long, with the charming golden light emitted from its body.

, quite eye-catching.

What is surprising is that the Blood Dragon Rope was not broken by this sudden huge force because the other party's body suddenly swelled dozens of times, but became larger accordingly. Compared with the slightly loose environment before, this

The little dragon in Shi is more like a fish in the net and cannot be broken free.

"Ao,"

The little dragon also felt that his body had been stuck tightly by the blood dragon rope. Not to mention waving the dragon claws, it would be extremely difficult to even slightly twist its huge body. When will it be bullied to this point?

The unwillingness to be mixed with the overwhelming anger made him take a desperate bet. He even gathered the endless power contained in his body at the two dragon horns regardless of the possible damage caused by the dragon horns.

Suddenly, the light emitted by the pair of dragon horns became extremely dazzling, just like two tiny beams of light burst into the sky in an instant.

"Damn it, it's really worthy of being a dragon. It's really powerful. Under the control of the Left Guardian and others, he can even make such a big wave." Other masters of the Blood Cult who witnessed the little dragon's crazy struggle exclaimed in surprise.

"If it's not powerful, His Majesty, you need to send such a strong lineup. If it weren't for Qi, the two families of Fang had those two immortals in charge, and we alone would be enough to destroy them dozens of times." One was thin and cultivating.

He gave the other party a look at the master of the Blood Sect who had just reached the second level of sword arrogance and said with a murderous intent.

If it weren't for the fact that the Fang and the two families had interfered, and with their blood sect's power, they would have already controlled the entire Yanping area in their palms. I think this day is coming soon. As long as the little dragon is captured in the Islamic world, it won't take long to do so.

It can become a peerless weapon for the Blood Cult to charge. At that time, let alone the sequel, they will have the confidence to march towards the Central Continent.

"withstand."

Feeling the huge power coming from the blood dragon rope on his arm, Chen Xijin's face changed slightly, and he shouted to the other six masters of the Blood Cult. The other six level seven sword apo's faces gradually became pale, and even

The weaker person's right hand was already trembling slightly.

"Ao,"

The pair of dragon horns on the forehead of the little dragon had already appeared. Under the crazy impact like a wall, the damage it suffered was undoubtedly quite heavy. However, the dignity of the super divine beast cannot be defiled by anyone.

When the little dragon thought that the other party wanted to catch him and serve as a mount for the bastard leader, the anger in the little dragon became even more intense, making it temporarily forget the huge pain brought by the two horns.

"puff,,"

Almost at the same time, Chen Xijin and others sprayed a mouthful of essence and blood into the Blood Dragon Rope. With the infusion of the essence and blood, the light flashed from the entire Blood Dragon Rope became more dazzling. On the Blood Dragon Rope

There were blood dragons as thick as a light snake on it, lingering and flashing on it.

"Ao,"

The blood dragon rope that had already loosened became as hard as it was originally, and the eyes of the little dragon dragon gradually surged up by a layer of faint yellow light, and the yellow light gradually became rich from the initial light.

The unyielding ones erupted deep in its heart. With a roar, the little dragon's body suddenly surged a little, and then extended the entire blood dragon rope a little. Chen Xijin and others' faces changed drastically and grabbed them tightly.

The corner of the blood dragon rope's clothes and the true energy in the body are constantly flowing into the blood dragon rope.

"It's almost impossible to hold on. Shui Niang is ready to take action. I'll be responsible for attracting the masters of the Blood Cult. You just need to wait for an opportunity to act. If things are not done, don't force it. Your safety is the most important thing. At worst, I can cut it off.

Anyway, I have adapted to living with one-armed life." Seeing that the little dragon was trapped in the blood dragon rope, from the initial violent stirring to the current unwilling struggle, Chu Xiaohui immediately sent a voice.

"Yeah, I get it."

Shui Niang, who was about ten meters away on the other side, responded to this.

"Little guy, you still need to fight for trapped beasts? If you want to continue, we will accompany you to the end, but then the wounds on your body will not be just these." The dragon blood has dyed the little dragon's huge body red.

Most of it made Jin Chengcheng's charming body suddenly become terrifying. Chen Xijin calmed down a little excitement in his lower body and said indifferently.

"Ao,"

The little dragon confronted him violently again, but still could not break through the damn blood dragon rope, which only made him even more painful and made a series of rather shrill moans. Once upon a time, it was the king of the entire alien beast world, but it did not want to fall.

With such a miserable ending today, the grievances in his heart roamed like rivers, and waves were better than waves in his mind.

"Yuele Song..."

Chu Xiaohui's five fingers of his right hand had accumulated the power of the two sword souls. Seeing that the little dragon was about to lose its combat power, his heart suddenly became tight and he stopped choosing to wait. He shouted softly, and his five fingers tweaked the strings, five strange ways.

The light flew into the sky.

"boom,,"

Almost the next moment, countless purple lightnings slashed from the air. "Ao," these masters of the Blood Cult never thought that there was a person they wanted to kill in the dark.

Unable to defend, he was immediately struck by the purple giant lightning that fell from the air. The masters of the Blood Sect below the Level 5 Jian Ao died tragically under the Thunder Qu. Even the Level 5 Jian Ao was bombarded.

With a huge shock, the black hair stood up one by one, and the clothes on her body were also blasted into broken holes.

"Damn it, it's Chu Xiaohui, you killed him for me."

Chen Xijin's face was obviously stagnant, and he roared at his subordinates who had not yet reacted. Although several purple lightnings rushed to hit him, they could not cause any harm to him, but it made him feel in his heart.

The arrogance he possesses has been greatly challenged.

Chu Xiaohui, who had only one level of cultivation, hit the head, was a shame for him. What made him even more angry was that the sudden attack from the other party had caused many masters of the Blood Cult to be seriously damaged, level 5

All the masters below Jian Ao were killed, but there were more than a dozen Jian Ao. At this time, Chen Xijin was undoubtedly bleeding in his heart. His anger and strong hatred made him wish he could cut Chu Xiaohui with his own hands.

However, they now have more important tasks, which are the orders given by the leader of the sect. No matter how much the price Chen Xijin pays, he will bring the other party back to the headquarters.

"Damn it, it turns out it's you bastard, blood hoe." A master of the Blood Sect roared and immediately showed off his magic weapon, which seemed to be a hoe. This really scared Chu Xiaohui very much.

.

"Damn it, just because of your broken hoe, you want to kill me. Go home to farm." Chu Xiaohui's face turned cold and he said in a deep voice.

"A hoe can still kill you."

The face of the master of the Blood Cult changed slightly, his face was like a donkey's liver, and countless black lines flashed on his forehead. He cursed angrily, and immediately waved the blood hoe and rushed towards Chu Xiaohui.

"boom,,"

The blood hoe actually skyrocketed dozens of times, which really scared Chu Xiaohui. He had already felt the terrifying Li Guang shot out from the sharp hoe place of the blood hoe. He was shocked and hurriedly used the "Craft"

Fengqu”, dodge to the left.

With a loud bang, the huge hoe transformed from the blood hoe was hoisted fiercely on the ground. Suddenly, the energy bursting out from its body swept towards the vicinity. Wherever it went, the green trees were

The thunder fell to the ground.

"Damn, why are you standing there? Watch the show? Come on, if you can't catch Chu Xiaohui, you will die for me." Chen Xijin saw that other subordinates were actually standing in the air and watching, and in his heart

Furious, he immediately roared hysterically.

"Yes, Lord Left Guardian."

When these masters of the Blood Cultivation heard this, their faces became stiff. They did not rely on their identities and joined the battle one after another. The situation on the battlefield did not show a one-sided trend with their joining.

Even if it is the sixth-level sword ao, it cannot capture Chu Xiaohui's quick and weird "Flower Song". After a year and a half ago, Chu Xiaohui's strength has improved a lot. At that time,

If it weren't for Mr. Bai and the others who stopped him, he would have already entered the level of second-level sword apology.

Although the duel ended with Chu Xiaohui's crushing defeat, it seems that Chu Aofeng's strength is comparable to that of the sixth-level sword ao, but in fact, his absolute strength is even higher than that of the sixth-level sword ao, almost second only to the seventh-level sword ao

A powerful master of sword arrogance.
To be continued...