As the dragon spirit and sword soul exerted their power, the battle corpse puppet continued to fall.
Seeing this, the old man's face darkened and he immediately bit his fingers, causing blood to fall on the flesh and blood.
This is also the secret technique passed to him by that lord, but in a short time, his clone will be summoned!
Otherwise, with these war corpse puppets alone, he would not have the courage to be so arrogant.
boom.
As the blood fell, a dazzling blood light burst out from the flesh and blood, rushing straight into the sky.
Seeing this, Xiao Chen's heart jumped, and then he felt a terrifying murderous intent, which permeated the flesh and blood.
"Xiao Chen, today is your death."
The old man looked at Xiao Chen and roared.
"You'd better die first."
After Xiao Chen finished speaking, he rushed towards the old man.
The old man held flesh and blood in his hands, his body retreated suddenly, and more blood fell.
And the blood light became more and more dazzling now, and it was almost impossible to look directly at the naked eye.
Immediately afterwards, the blood light formed a blood-colored portal in the sky.
Then, the portal is opened.
Xiao Chen's eyes shrank, and he wasn't he summoning the evil spirit, right? If it was really evil spirit, then this matter would be a big deal today.
He didn't forget how much they paid when they were in the secret realm of Tiannan.
At that time, there were so many strong people, but what about now?
There are not enough people on the scene to kill Qingdi alone, right?
Even the Qing Emperor broke one arm, how could he stop it now!
But after thinking about it again, it should not be a big evil, at least it cannot appear here.
If it was just a clone, then its strength would not be so terrifying.
Thinking of this, he felt a little relieved: "Hurry, all back... everyone back!"
Hearing Xiao Chen's words, many people retreated one after another.
Some people didn’t listen to Xiao Chen, what is he doing?
Swish.
Bloodlines ejaculated from the portal.
These blood lines, as if they had eyes, went straight to the people on the scene.
"not good."
Seeing this scene, many people's hearts were beating. Although they didn't know what the bloodline was, there must be danger.
They turned around and ran away. The person who had just heard Xiao Chen's words was fine, and he was farther away, so he had time to buffer.
The person who was close to him was shot through the bloodline just after running a few words.
"ah……"
Screams came one after another.
Blood, along the blood line, provides a portal in the air.
"Come on the knife!"
Seeing this, Xiao Chen roared lowly, holding the Xuanyuan sword in his hand, and rose up in the air.
He wanted to cut off these blood lines, and perhaps this would prevent the next danger.
boom.
A terrifying attack surged out of the portal and rushed towards Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen was shocked and slashed out with a knife, but the attack still fell on him through the Xuanyuan Sword.
Bang.
Xiao Chen flew backwards, but fortunately he barely stabilized his body in the air, so he did not fall heavily to the ground.
But even so, his face was a little pale and his qi and blood were surging.
"Oh shit."
Xiao Chen cursed, but before he saw anything, he suffered a loss?
The next second, he rushed up again, held a knife in both hands, and slashed Huashan with one sword, slashing towards the bloodline.
roar!
A non-human roar came from the portal.
Then a bloody shadow stepped out of the portal.
It is a flesh-and-blood mountain more than two meters high!
When Xiao Chen saw this mountain of flesh and blood, he knew that the old fortune teller was correct, it was indeed a very bad luck!
But it seems that this is just a clone.
But even if it was a clone, he would not dare to be careless.
"Everyone keep retreating!"
Xiao Chen turned around and shouted, and at the same time stopped everyone in the Longmen who wanted to come to help.
"Get back, don't come over."
Hearing this, everyone stopped and retreated.
"Brother Long, you have all left these war corpse puppets and that old thing to you."
Xiao Chen said, thinking of something, and brought Su Yunfei out.
"Old Su, go and help Brother Long."
"What's this?"
As soon as he came out, Su Yunfei noticed a terrifying aura.
"It's so evil, don't stand there, kill me."
Xiao Chen urged and rushed towards the Flesh Mountain with a knife.
"Xiao Jian, cooperate with me."
"Here you come."
The sword soul's spiritual consciousness fluctuated, and the already huge sword body became even bigger.
The next second, it slashed down countless blood lines.
But the moment the sword light fell, the blood line was collected and merged into the Flesh and Blood Mountain.
"Sir, please take action to kill the enemy."
The old man looked at the Flesh Mountain with a fanatical look and bowed.
roar.
The Flesh Mountain roared again, and then suddenly locked in Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen was a little furious. Although this guy had no eyes, he could still feel it was staring at him.
Moreover, its murderous intent is getting stronger and stronger.
"It's you? Hehe, the revenge you have on that day will be avenged today."
Suddenly, the spiritual consciousness fluctuated and a sound came.
Xiao Chen's heart moved. Does his clone still have memories?
Could it be that it is connected to the deity?
If this is the case, it will be very troublesome.
Not to mention anything else, it is at least intelligent, not a program.
In this way, it will be more difficult to deal with.
"Are you the dog thing in the secret realm of Tiannan?"
Xiao Chen was not sure whether the Flesh Mountain in front of him was the secret realm of Tiannan or the one in the unmanned land.
"It seems you still remember..."
As the soul fluctuated, the Flesh Mountain roared and rushed towards Xiao Chen.
"Damn it, it's really it."
Xiao Chen cursed and stepped forward with a knife.
Swish swish swish swish.
Blood-colored tentacles appeared from the Flesh Mountain, like octopus feet, tangling towards Xiao Chen.
Click.
Xiao Chen slashed down with one knife, and several blood-colored tentacles fell to the ground.
But before he could be happy, he saw these blood-colored tentacles twisting and rushing up again.
"Xiaojian, hurry up, try chopping dumpling stuffing."
Xiao Chen shouted at Xuanyuan Sword.
"good."
Xuanyuan Sword nodded, leaving only afterimages, which kept falling.
What's scary is that these blood-colored tentacles were chopped into blood mud, and they were still squirming and wandering around.
When they encountered a corpse, they immediately fell on it, and then began to swallow the flesh and blood as if they were rooted and sprouted.
Soon, it was reborn.
"It's a big trouble."
Xiao Chen's face changed. He was as fierce as Tiannan, and he could not kill him at all... How could he fight this?
Fortunately, there is no sea of ​​blood here, and its attack range is not very wide.
Otherwise, it will be even more troublesome.
"Brother Long, try the spout fire."
Xiao Chen thought of something and looked at the evil dragon spirit.
"Here you come... Why, without me, this mother world will collapse? I have to use everything?"
The evil dragon spirit responded unhappily, took the time to come and spit out the fire, and killed him again.
Fire is a little useful, but not very big.
This made Xiao Chen frown. What should I do?
When he thought of something, his eyes lit up slightly. Whether it is useful or not, he would try it first.
The next second, he summoned thunder and blessed the power of the heavenly way.
This thunder is no less than a small heavenly disaster!
boom!
Several thunders fell and hit the blood-colored tentacles.
Chapter completed!