Chapter 1168: The Resurrection of the Imperial Sword Gourd
"What the hell is this?" Xiao Longdao asked in shock.
Mo Wen shook his head, his face full of anger.
"Guilty, sinful!" Mo Wen chanted in a low voice.
"Haha! Xiao Long, are you satisfied with this masterpiece?" Yang Bo said with a smile.
"This is the latest work of our Blood-Drinking Cult. It combines the blood of a hundred different beasts and the blood of an Immortal Emperor. According to conservative estimates, its strength has barely reached the level of an Immortal Emperor." The young man in blood clothes said with a smile.
What is Elder Lei's plan? Do you really want to kill him?
Suddenly, the ten monster heads of the fusion monster opened its mouth!
"Ouch!"
I saw all the heads on the fusion monster's body looking up to the sky and roaring. Waves of terrifying sound waves swept in from there, and the space rippled with this roar.
Xiao Long was immediately stunned and dizzy by the roar.
Even Mo Wen could barely resist.
"Guiyuan Sword Formation!"
The Imperial Stone Flying Sword of Yujian Gourd was unsheathed, and the Aurora Flame shone in the sky, with the Guiyuan Sword as the center, burning a million feet of fire.
"Heavenly Sword has fallen!" Xiao Long shouted.
Suddenly, the fusion monster moved!
The speed exceeded anyone Xiao Long had ever seen, and he arrived in front of the sword formation almost in an instant.
"Boom!!!"
There was just a loud noise, and under Xiao Long's shocked eyes, the sword array was shattered by a single blow, directly passing through it, and even the space it was in was torn apart.
Even when it was burned by the Aurora Flame, it only left some dented marks on its body. Three of the fifty wings were burned off, which can be said to be an itch.
Then, the fusion monster didn't slow down at all and crashed directly into Xiao Long's body.
"Bang!!!"
This feeling was like being hit by a meteorite. Xiao Long immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, and his bones seemed to fall apart. He flew out and fell to the ground.
At this moment, Mo Wen was also under siege. However, Mo Wen must not reveal his true identity. He was pressed down and beaten by three men in blood-clothed clothes, and was hit with several swords on purpose.
"Is this the Immortal Emperor?" Xiao Long's eyes were extremely solemn.
"Hey, Xiao Long, if this were the Immortal Emperor, you would already be dead."
Daluo Immortal Lord laughed, his voice actually sounded a little gloating.
Xiao Long really doesn't understand. It's already this time, but he still has the heart to laugh?
"Well... this fusion monster relies on the stacking of divine beast limbs and the blood of the Immortal Emperor to create a powerful body, equivalent to the Immortal Emperor."
"However, he only has the physical strength of the Immortal Emperor, but does not have many of the Immortal Emperor's magical powers. Taken together, he is equivalent to about tenth place on the Kunlun Ranking, and is just a little stronger than Mo Wen. If you two join forces, it is not without hope.
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"But in that case, Mo Wen will be exposed."
Daluo Immortal Lord slowly analyzed and said in deep thought.
"Senior Da Luo, what should we do?" Xiao Long asked.
"Hehe, don't worry, let Mo Wen continue to hide, it will at most stimulate you, there is nothing dangerous." Daluo Immortal said with a smile.
Xiao Long was confused and wanted to ask more questions, but now, the fusion monster rushed over again.
"Bang!"
There is no doubt that Xiao Long was hit again, and an unknown number of bones in his body were broken. If he hadn't had the dragon physique, he would have passed out.
"You haven't fainted yet?" Yang Bo was surprised.
His mission was to knock Xiao Long unconscious and let the Blood Drinking Cult take him away. Xiao Long's endurance seemed to be stronger than imagined!
"Brother Yang, don't worry, watch my move!" The young man in blood-clothed smile said and gave an order.
"Step on him!" the young man in blood ordered.
The fusion monster stepped on the void, and stepped on Xiao Long with a hundred feet. Each foot was as big as a hill!
"Bang!"
With just one kick, Xiao Long's bones exploded.
Xiao Long then used the force of the counterattack and hurriedly dodged several thousand meters.
Who knew, as soon as he got out of the way, he stepped on him again.
Xiao Long was not one to be beaten passively. The aurora flames gathered in his hands, condensed into an aurora sword, and cut suddenly.
This leg was cut off by Xiao Long, but just as it was cut off, another leg stepped over from behind and kicked Xiao Long in the back at an incredible angle.
"Pfft!"
Xiao Long spurted blood and fell over.
"Boom!!!"
Another elephant's foot stepped down, sending Xiao Long's entire body into the ground.
This fusion monster has a hundred legs, so it wouldn't hurt to cut off a few of them.
"Senior Da Luo, is there no other way?" Xiao Long was anxious.
"Haha! Don't worry, just hold on for a few more minutes." Daluo Immortal said with a smile.
Xiao Long really couldn't figure out what Daluo Immortal Lord had planned.
At this moment, the giant legs of the fusion monster stepped on me again.
Xiao Long dodged forward and narrowly avoided it. At the same time, the phantom of the devil's dharma appeared behind him.
"Guiyuan Sword Formation, ten thousand swords united into one!"
Xiao Long shouted loudly, and eleven flying swords quickly sliced through the fusion monster's legs. The shadow behind him also summoned eleven flying swords and sliced through the legs.
There was blood flying everywhere, and in just a few breaths, the fusion monster had more than a dozen legs cut off.
"A hundred legs, right? I'll chop them off one by one for you!"
A ruthless look flashed in Xiao Long's eyes, and he controlled the flying sword and danced continuously.
Fifty of the fusion monster's legs were broken, half of them already broken.
But at this time, the fusion monster showed up with new tricks.
Hundreds of tentacles appeared on the surface of the fusion monster's body, like those of an octopus, and they shot towards Xiao Long quickly.
"Pa bang bang..."
Xiao Long was hit by tentacles one after another, his body was shaken violently, and blood spurted out. All the flying swords he summoned were entangled in the tentacles and could not move.
"not good!"
Xiao Long's pupils shrank, and he saw a hundred tentacles flying in front of him in an instant, binding his body up and down.
Even the sword gourd behind him was tied by tentacles.
The strength of the tentacles increased, and he felt like he was about to suffocate.
"The situation... is not good..." Xiao Long's face turned purple and his breathing was very difficult.
"Haha! Isn't this a uniform?" the young man in blood said with a loud laugh.
Don't worry, Xiao Long is tied up by the tentacles. If he keeps pretending, something big will happen!
He was already planning to take action.
"Okay! You're done!"
Da Luo Xianzun laughed and said.
At this time, Xiao Long suddenly felt a "buzzing" sound coming from the sword gourd behind him, which was constantly vibrating.
"This is..." Xiao Long's pupils shrank to a point.
"call out!"
The sword gourd flew out from behind Xiao Long, like a beam of light, hitting the body of the fusion monster.
"Bang!"
I saw the body of the fusion monster was dented by the impact, and the eleven tied flying swords seemed to be alive after being sensed by the sword gourd. They twisted in an instant and cut off the tentacles.
Later, Feijian was included in Yujian Gourd.
"What's going on with this gourd?" the young man in blood clothes asked in shock.