For Miao Fengtian, the blood dragon condensed by the spiritual power of blood and the power of thunder and lightning are nothing.

The power of thunder has natural restraint on ghosts and evil spirits. The Blood Spirit Art also has terrible lethality to creatures with strong flesh and blood essence.

However, he, who practiced the ancestor of the corpse, had a strong resistance to these two forces.

Only the most yang and fierce power can severely damage or even sever him.

Those inextinguishable flames condensed by the power of Qin Lie's bloodline, with the terrifying flame energy unique to the three flame suns in the Boluo Realm, are exactly the power he fears the most.

Clusters of small flames burned, making him yell in pain.

"Qin Lie! If you dare to do anything randomly, I will never continue to show mercy!" Miao Fengtian roared sharply.

"As long as you stand still, there will be nothing wrong." Qin Lie's face was deep.

These words were exactly what Miao Fengtian said to him before, surrounded by thick corpse air.

Drops of crystal clear blood beads, the flame divine text inside flashed, and the fiery fire energy came from, quietly gathering beside Miao Fengtian.

Those blood beads contain the immortal fire in his bloodline.

He also realized that Miao Fengtian was not afraid of his Blood Spirit Art, nor was he afraid of the thunder. His Ice Art and Earth Center Yuan Magnetic Record were definitely not threatening this person because of his lack of realm.

Only the flames imprinted in the bloodline and the pure bloodline power can truly cause damage to Miao Fengtian.

He then gave up all the powers possessed by the Broken Realm, and only threatened this guy who practiced the power of Yin evil corpse with the immortal flames in the fifth-level bloodline.

Drops of crystal blood beads like rubies, floating like rain in the void, surrounding Miaofengtian.

In every drop of blood, there was a breath of the flame sun that made Miao Fengtian hate, making him afraid to do it easily.

At the same time, six empty spirits also quietly emerged above his head.

As long as his bile duct releases the soul altar and uses the power of the soul altar to break the unfavorable situation in front of him, the Xuhun Spirit, who is notoriously known as the "Soul Altar Devourer", will definitely attack his soul altar.

This made Miao Fengtian suddenly feel restricted.

"Don't try to directly impact my sea of ​​consciousness with your soul consciousness." Qin Lie's eyes were as sharp as a blade, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I'm practicing the inheritance of the Thunder Emperor, my sea of ​​soul consciousness is a violent thunder and lightning. Even if your realm is far beyond me, your soul consciousness dares to break in. It will inevitably be bombarded by the thunder and lightning!"

Miao Fengtian's face suddenly became frightened.

If Qin Lie had not said this, he might have condensed into a soul storm to impact Qin Lie's sea of ​​consciousness with his soul consciousness in the Immortal Realm.

But now he quickly stopped his delusions.

The power of thunder and lightning can destroy the souls of all living beings. Even his soul in the Immortal Realm can't be safe and sound under the bombardment of thunder and lightning.

He knew very well. If Qin Lie said what he said was true, he would rashly break into Qin Lie's sea of ​​consciousness with his soul consciousness, and be shot by thunder and lightning in the sky, he would definitely not be able to escape unsuccessfully.

Once the soul is severely damaged, it will not take a long time to recover. It will cause him to retreat instead of advancing.

Miao Fengtian's eyes were deep and he frowned and measured gains and losses. More than ten seconds later, a depressed look appeared on his face and nodded, "Forget it, I won't interfere anymore, just do whatever you want."

If he really wants to take action at all costs, he may be burned by the Immortal Flame that surrounded him, and he will suffer from serious injuries.

But he is still absolutely sure that he can severely damage or even kill Qin Lie in a short period of time.

But he also knew that both him and Jiang Zhuzhe needed Qin Lie to live.

Only when Qin Lie is alive and the situation in the riot land can it evolve in the direction they imagined.

Like Jiang Zhuzhe, he didn't want to offend Qin Lie to death, nor did he want to force Qin Lie to death.

So he chose to let go.

"Thank you."

Qin Lie looked at him deeply, his sharp eyes gradually restrained his sharpness.

"You still can't change anything." Miao Fengtian said indifferently.

Qin Lie turned around, facing Miao Fengtian with his back, and focused his eyes on Jin Tao and Jiang Zhuzhe.

He immediately knew what Miao Feng meant in his dialect.

Jin Tao, with the corpse demon Pu Ze and the corpse demon White Bone Demon Lord, made all his efforts to deal with Eddie.

Eddie, who could have calmly dealt with the two corpse monsters, was obviously at a disadvantage after Jin Tao joined.

Although all the mysterious magic tricks in the underworld have caused surging demonic clouds, Jin Tao and the two corpse monsters still seem calm after working together.

Jin Tao, who only has the second level of soul altar, is even more terrifying than the White Bone Demon Lord in his heyday. This powerful man who has followed Jiang Zhuzhe for many years and has also experienced the destruction of the Blood Evil Sect is originally... he is the junior brother of Xue Li and Jiang Zhuzhe.

Jin Tao, who practiced the extreme blood spirit technique and continued to strengthen himself by sucking blood, has always been the most powerful assistant around Jiang Zhuzhe.

Jiang Zhuzhe can use various killer moves of the blood scriptures, such as the Green Blood Heavenly River, the Tianluo Blood Net, the Blood Claws, the Blood Dragon Roar, and other secret techniques, and he is also very skillful in using them.

In addition, the strong blood energy in the bodies of the two corpse monsters can also be easily mobilized by him. In cooperation with the various secret techniques of the Blood Evil Sect, Eddie was embarrassed.

Eddie, who had only recovered 60% or 70% of his strength, had already amazed Qin Lie.

However, judging from the current situation, Eddie still cannot beat Jin Tao and the two corpse monsters.

His gaze went over Eddie's side and looked at Gilbert, who was covered by the blood net of Tianluo, and found that Gilbert was still tied tightly and could not break free.

Behind Gilbert, Jiang Zhuzhe was wearing a "blood-thirsty roulette" on his head, releasing the blue blood river, causing two long scarlet convergence blood rivers to fall together on the silver-glorious dragon Calvert of the ninth-level evil dragon.

Two blood rivers, like blood-red ribbons, hang down, and the spiritual power of blood that emerged from it penetrated into the evil dragon's body.

The evil dragon, whose power was almost exhausted, did not roar that shocked the earth, but instead roared in a low voice. In the gap of his silver scales, a cold crystal-like ice light burst out.

The slight ice light and the blood spiritual power of the Blood River converged together, fighting fiercely, the blood light burst out, and the ice light splattered.

Calvert tried his best to prevent the bleeding spirit from drilling towards his dragon body.

Jiang Zhuzhe. He was the "blood-thirsty roulette" above his head, constantly blessing with more power, and the scarlet eyes flashed with crazy and cruel blood.

He knew that once the natal essence and blood that contained his life essence and soul thoughts penetrated into the flesh and blood of Evil Calvert.

His natal essence and blood will replace his mouth and swallow all the surging and thick qi and blood of the ninth-level evil dragon.

By then, Calvert will become a cold and restless dragon corpse.

And he can try to go further through the thrilling life blood of the ninth-level evil dragon and build the fourth level of soul altar.

Once he has the fourth level of soul altar, he will suck blood to the Tianlu Continent, suck the culprits of the Black Witch Clan and the three major families, the culprits who destroyed the Blood Evil Sect, and watch them die in fear and pain.

Even the three major ghost tribes that are now rampant in the riots will become his prey and will be chased to death by him one by one by one.

Blood Evil Sect. In his hands, glory will exceed the glory of thousands of years ago.

Thinking of the wonderful things, he subconsciously licked the corner of his mouth, his eyes full of bloodthirsty and fierceness.

"Jiang Zhuzhe has entered the state. At this time, if you dare to stop him, he may not be as rational as before." Miao Fengtian's face was serious. "When he was awake, everything was easy to say. Once he got crazy... even if his own son stopped him, he would kill him without hesitation. Qin Lie, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business. As long as you let go of this ninth-level evil dragon, let Jiang Zhuzhe get what he wanted, he calmed down afterwards and would definitely make compensation."

Jiang Zhuzhe made Miao Fengtian a little afraid at this moment, and he was sincerely persuading him.

He was afraid that Jiang Zhuzhe would accidentally kill Qin Lie when he lost his mind.

If this is true, Li Mu, Duan Qianjie, the ancestor of Nirvana, and the newly arrived strong man in the Void Realm of the Shadow Clan, may be chasing Jiang Zhuzhe all over the world and chasing him by the way...

This is by no means the result he wants to see.

"This is not the first time I have seen Jiang Zhuzhe, and it is not the first time I have added fuel to the fire." Qin Lie's tone was calm, but his eyes were full of madness that was desperate.

Miao Feng was shocked.

He found that Qin Lie, like Jiang Zhuzhe, was also a madman and would do unreasonable crazy things.

really!

After Qin Lie put down his words, he suddenly tore off the clothes on his right shoulder with one hand, and a clear silver moon mark appeared on his right shoulder.

When Miao Fengtian focused on looking, he found that the nine moons rose out of the mark and quickly condensed into nine shining and sharp moon blades.

A holy, clear, cold, and cold breath was released from the nine-month blade.

Miao Fengtian's soul, under the moonlight, had a thought of calmness and not wanting to resist.

The nine-month blade turned into nine beams of moonlight and shot towards the evil dragon Gilbert.

Like nine Yin and Cold Swords slashing.

"Shih!"

The "Tianluo Blood Net" that tightly bound Gilbert was torn apart with the graceful stroke of the moon blade, like a brocade cut by a sharp weapon.

"What a sharp spiritual weapon!" Miao Fengtian screamed in shock.

He knew Jiang Zhuzhe quite well. He knew that the "Tianluo Blood Net" condensed with the spiritual power of the blood in the "Bloodthirsty Roulette" was extremely tough.

Jiang Zhuzhe once said that in the entire riot, only a few sky-level flying swords from Tianjian Mountain can cut off the "Tianluo Blood Net".

Moreover, the one who moves the flying sword must be a powerful man of the Tianjian Mountain Soul Altar level who is the same as him.

But now, Qin Lie, who has only a mere Broken Realm cultivation level, only controls nine moon blades with his soul, and easily cuts off the "Tianluo Blood Net" which is obviously unreasonable.

Unless... the level of the moon blade simply exceeds the scope of the heavenly spiritual weapon!

Thinking of this possibility, Miao Fengtian couldn't help but tremble slightly. When he looked at Qin Lie again, an incredible light burst out in his eyes.

"Divine level, divine level spiritual weapon must be a divine level spiritual weapon that has never appeared in the riot!"

"Woooo!"
To be continued...