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Chapter 292: The Two Marquises of the Blood Spirit Hall

The battle of dragon veins is still going on.

The dazzling Long Yuan seemed to have endless and frightening abilities, causing countless warriors to die for it.

In such a war, even the powerful Wuhou might be destroyed at any time.

At the edge of the battlefield, Lin Huang was held in Jun Qingcheng's arms, not knowing whether he was alive or dead. Lin Cangxue and others turned to the side, looking at the withered Lin Huang, their faces as blank as clay sculptures.

There was endless oppressive silence and angry sadness in the air.

The great sadness is silent.

It wasn't until half a quarter of an hour later that Lin Cangxue spat out a mouthful of blood, burst into tears, and threw herself in front of Lin Huang heart-wrenchingly, holding Lin Huang's face and calling out over and over again.

Bai Xiaopang let out an angry roar, like thunder rolling down from the sky. He looked like a madman, riding a black giant beast, and rushed towards the vast battlefield like the sea.

Lu Han wiped the Axiu golden gun in his hand, looked at Shen Qingshan and Zhao Huangtu beside him, with a rare smile on his face, "Go back and tell Xuanyuan Tibing that if I die, my brother and my mother will be married to me."

Buried together, I still think he is me!"

After saying that, Lu Han calmly turned around, dragged his gun and headed towards the battlefield...

Jun Qingcheng leaned her little face against Lin Huang's face, crying and murmuring with a smile. She gritted her teeth and wiped away the tears, but she couldn't wipe them away.

"Brother Lin Huang, apart from my mother, you are the best to me!"

"Qing'er likes you too!"

"Brother Lin Huang, don't worry. I know you are not dead. Xiao Qing'er will definitely work hard to practice. One day I will save you!"

"They said that Wang Yifeng, the eternal destiny master, was also cursed by heaven. When he was about to die, he found a way to break it. Qing'er will definitely find this way!"

"Qing'er will take you home right now!"

Jun Qingcheng couldn't stop crying. She just hugged Lin Huang like that, dumbfounded and didn't know what to say. Until finally, she burst into tears and hugged Lin Huang tightly in her arms, knowing that she had lost her life again.

The most precious treasure in the world.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk... He died like this, which is really beyond my expectation. But it's good, just bring this body back to serve as the evil king's body!"

At this moment, a sinister sound sounded in the void.

I saw a dark figure appearing in front of me, shrouded in shadow, staring gloomily at the forest wasteland.

Just when this person appeared, the battlefield behind also fluctuated.

In the vast battlefield like the sea, countless men in black robes suddenly appeared, surrounded by bloody crows, rushing into the battlefield and heading towards Long Yuan.

And among the countless black robes, there was a middle-aged man in blood-clothed clothes, fighting against many Wuhou to snatch the dragon essence.

Jun Qingcheng raised her eyebrows and stared at the black-robed man in front of her. She sent Lin Huang into Lin Cangxue's arms, and then carried the three-foot green sword to kill the black-robed man.

In the tent of Xuanyuan Mansion, Qin Xuance kept coughing up blood and stared at a bright lamp with a pale face.

That was the life lamp that Qin Xuance lit for Lin Huang.

It's just that at this moment, the ever-burning lamp is no longer bright. Even though there is a candle flame lingering on it, it is so weak that it is almost extinguished. As long as there is a slight breeze, the candle flame can be extinguished.

Qin Xuance didn't even dare to breathe.

It wasn't until countless men in black robes appeared on the battlefield that Qin Xuance turned his head and his eyes fell on a screen of light.

Looking at the figure appearing on the light screen, Qin Xuance coughed violently and murmured hoarsely, "I originally thought that as long as you could escape the pursuit of the warriors, I could block the Blood Spirit Palace and the person who might appear for you.

,It’s a pity…”

Qin Xuance coughed up blood more and more violently. Looking at the densely packed black-robed men, he stretched out his slender fingers and used the strength to boil oil to light the lamp and resolutely pinched the seal.

On the battlefield, blood flowed profusely.

From the moment those hundreds of black robes appeared and were surrounded by blood crows, the situation on the entire battlefield changed.

Those men in black robes are not powerful, but their methods are extremely strange. Their eyes seem to possess awe-inspiring power and can control people's minds.

One by one, the blood-colored crows crazily sank into the bodies of the warriors, causing those powerful warriors to lose their sparkle in their eyes after a brief struggle and turned into puppets, merging into the black-robed army.

At the same time, there were warriors in the crowd. The moment the man in black robe appeared, he showed his ferocious face and began to kill those around him.

In a matter of seconds, there were hundreds of soul-possessed warriors on the battlefield, and the number was still increasing.

"Bloodling Marquis, how dare you be so presumptuous and seize my Marquis Long Yuan!"

In the void, Wuhou said angrily, obviously knowing the origins of the middle-aged man in blood and the group of black-robed men.

"Your dragon essence? Tsk, tsk, tsk... Since ancient times, those with the ability have obtained divine objects. Who do you think you are? How dare you go against my Blood Spirit Palace?"

Faced with the fierce attack, the Bloody Marquis turned into a ball of blood and said with a sneer.

There was a pop.

A ball of blood was cut into two pieces, and then merged into one, revealing the figure of the Blood Spirit Marquis again.

"What kind of ghost are you?"

Some warriors were horrified and said that from the time the Blood Spirit Lord appeared until now, he had withstood dozens of attacks, but the latter seemed to have an immortal body and could not be killed.

"How do you mortals know how noble I am!"

The Blood Spirit Marquis sneered, "If you still want to seize the dragon essence, be careful that I will sacrifice you one by one to my puppets!"

"I don't believe that I can't kill you, a ghost!"

Many warriors in the field roared and started to kill the Blood Spirit Marquis again.

On the other side, Jun Qingcheng fought with the man in black robe while dragging his seriously injured body. The sword in his hand roared like a dragon and kept moving towards the man in black robe.

However, the man in black robe was like a shadow, and the long sword passed through his body, but he was not injured at all.

"Little girl, this trick of yours is not enough. Our family is the famous Blood Yin Marquis. Wherever there is a shadow, our family is invincible!"

A gentle voice came from the figure under the black robe. Marquis Xueyin made a crotch-shaped gesture, pointed at Jun Qingcheng and said: "This young man's skin and flesh are wrinkled and he is already old. Why don't we let our family take him back?"

, even if it’s a corpse, you still have to keep a handsome face!”

Jun Qingcheng remained silent, shaking her jade hands, and the taboo of time reappeared.

In an instant, Lin Cangxue stabbed out with a fierce sword.

"Kekeke..."

When Lin Cangxue drew her sword, the sweet laughter of the Bloodyin Marquis resounded in the void again, "They say that the place with shadows is our family's world. You can imprison time, but you can't kill our family!"

"What if there were no shadows?"

Lin Cangxue raised her eyebrows and stared at the Bloody Lord indifferently. A fiery phoenix suddenly appeared behind him, and its fiery red light lingered for ten miles, instantly dispelling all the darkness.

"It's interesting. We were still wondering how you recovered your martial spirit. It turned out to be a nirvana phoenix!"

Being in the ten-mile fire domain, the Bloodyin Marquis showed no fear. The smile on his face became more intense, and the aura around him surged. The femininity in his voice did not diminish at all:

"The phoenix is ​​a perfect match for the blood crow, so our family will accept this phoenix!"


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