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Chapter 199 Blood Desert Sword

A few hours later.

Chen Ling stood in mid-air a little messily.

The back is bleak.

After such a long time, he had almost finished his research.

Well, my cultivation level has been raised to the peak of eight stars.

Seven blood crystals.

Each one is exactly the same eight-star peak bloodline power.

Equivalent to seven monks at the peak of eight stars.

The combat effectiveness skyrocketed.

Although it was just research, Chen Ling slightly estimated that the real strength should be about the same.

A monk has a blood crystal, which is his bloodline background and origin, so there is no difference.

These seven of his have exactly the same bloodline and origin.

One person can fight seven of the same level.

He didn't study that little tree thoroughly.

But it seemed to be integrated with his life, combined with his blood, giving birth to these seven blood crystals.

Regarding the origin of the little tree, he had some guesses. The seed might have an unusual origin, and might be of the level of a divine object.

In short, although Dantian has mutated, it does not affect his strength and control.

"Although it has become a little unpredictable, it seems to be a good thing."

Chen Ling sighed.

The little tree was completely integrated with himself, and his practice could be said to be linked to the little tree.

I can only wait until I get out and find a way to find out what it is.

Overlooking the boundless land of bones, Chen Ling took a deep breath.

Eight-star peak strength, one against seven.

"Qingjiang Tower."

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Chen Ling flew toward the edge like lightning.

boom!

In the distance, a group of insect eggs was disturbed, and suddenly large pieces flew up, rolling toward Chen Ling.

Chen Ling's figure remained still and he waved his sleeves.

Whoosh!

A large purple cloud appeared across the sky, covering endless insect eggs.

Immediately, the purple cloud condensed violently, and a crackling sound came from inside.

Within a moment, the purple cloud fell down, sprinkling a large amount of bone meal.

Chen Ling has disappeared.

Eating corpses outside the earth.

It was completely empty, not a single soul in sight.

After leaving the corpse-eating place, Chen Ling glanced around, unfolded his spiritual thoughts, and spread them in all directions.

The divine thoughts at the peak of the Eight Stars cover an extremely wide area, covering thousands of miles in just one thought.

Tens of breaths later, Chen Ling felt several strong aura fluctuations gathered in an area. The fluctuations were violent, as if a battle was taking place.

"Just right."

With a flash of his eyes, Chen Ling rushed towards the target area like lightning.

Soon, he arrived outside a bloody desert.

Thousands of miles in radius, endless as far as the eye can see, filled with blood and boundless desert.

The huge desert seemed to be infected by solidified blood. It was charming and strange, with strong winds raging and exuding a desolate atmosphere.

In the strong wind, there was blood-colored sand flying, which was very scary.

"The place where princes fell."

Chen Ling narrowed his eyes and was slightly startled.

The fluctuations emanating from this bloody desert are more powerful than those from the green gold holy source energy.

The princes who perished here must have been extremely powerful, and their remaining energy is not weak at all.

Looking into the depths of the desert.

The sound of fighting continued to be heard, and several figures could be faintly seen intertwining, it was extremely fierce.

"Ruan Haiming and Bai Ting are all here. Just in time, everything is ready."

Feeling the two familiar scents, Chen Ling gritted his teeth, a cold light filling the air.

He could never forget these two guys.

I didn’t have the strength before, so I gritted my teeth and admitted it.

Now...

Chen Ling ducked away.

In the central area of ​​the desert, four figures were fighting each other.

It is Ruan Haiming and Bai Dinh who live in Qingjiang Tower.

As for Jueyan Palace, it is Qiuling Mountain and Wuyun.

The situation seems not good for Jueyan Palace.

Qiu Lingshan and Wu Yun fell into a suppressed situation.

Not far away, the ground looked like a whirlpool, and the quicksand surrounding the area hundreds of feet turned into a whirlwind.

In the center of the vortex, half of the blood-colored blade was exposed, and a terrifying blade intent was scattered in all directions.

Directly above the vortex, there are endless illusory blades, wrapped in the boundless wind and sand, which is extremely frightening.

"Qiu Lingshan, Wu Yun, get out of here quickly."

"I want this knife."

Ruan Haiming suddenly shouted coldly. The red sword was suddenly wrapped in scales, and the sword intent was shocking. In an instant, it almost covered up the scattered sword intent.

"Damn it, this guy's sword intent..."

Qiu Lingshan noticed this sword intention and his expression changed drastically.

boom!

The red sword is like a beast, and illusions are coming like the tide.

"You all don't know, right? Compared to the three Meng brothers, my real strength is only a sliver behind that of Boss Meng."

Ruan Haiming smiled ferociously.

roar!

The sword light is blazing, and the sword's intention tears the heaven and the earth apart.

As he approached, a dragon roar suddenly erupted from the sword light, and a red dragon appeared, destroying the heaven and the earth.

Qiu Lingshan resisted with a sword.

boom!

The desert was torn into pieces, Qiulingshan screamed in pain, and flew backwards in confusion.

Ruan Haiming stood with his sword in hand, his face full of indifference and ridicule.

On the other side, Bai Ting and Wu Yun were still fighting.

Ruan Haiming's body swayed, and the red sword came out again.

This sword seemed to be falling from the sky. In an instant, the sword rain filled the sky, and it was so majestic that it enveloped Wu Yun.

A few breaths later, Wu Yun appeared next to Qiu Lingshan in a state of embarrassment and with sword wounds all over his body. The two of them stared at Ruan Haiming and Bai Ting with fear in their eyes.

"Fucked."

"Yanghe Dan has been used before, damn it."

Qiu Lingshan's eyes were full of dissatisfaction, but he had no choice but to smile miserably.

Unexpectedly, Ruan Haiming has been hiding his strength.

Ruan Haiming glanced at the sword with fiery eyes. Although it was a sword, it was the embryo of a divine weapon. After being smelted, his sword weapon would be more powerful, and it would have a bit more of the domineering power of the sword.

.

Even if you take it out and exchange it for a Weapon Sword Embryo, it will still be enough.

"Let's go."

Qiu Lingshan gritted his teeth and gave up decisively.

"You guys know each other."

Ruan Haiming sneered in the air and looked at the two of them silently.

"Ruan Haiming, Bai Ting, it's such a coincidence that you two are together, which saves me having to make another trip."

Chen Ling appeared quietly and stared at Ruan Haiming and Bai Ting coldly.

The two of Qiu Lingshan paused and looked at Chen Ling blankly.

At first glance, the four of them were stunned.

"Are you still alive?"

Ruan Haiming exclaimed in disbelief.

"What? Are you disappointed?" Chen Ling narrowed his eyes, feeling cold.

Ruan Haiming's heart skipped a beat.

This kid just appeared, but he didn't notice it at all...

With a flash of his eyes, Ruan Haiming said solemnly: "Boy, you finally ran out and delivered it to your door yourself. You can't blame me for that."

Wu Yun frowned and was about to speak when Qiu Lingshan pulled him.

"Wait a minute, there seems to be something wrong with Junior Brother Chen."

"No way?"

Wu Yun also noticed something was wrong, but couldn't believe it.

"Come on, you two go together."

Chen Ling raised his fingers at Ruan Haiming and Bai Ting.

His behavior was extremely arrogant.

"court death."

Ruan Haiming's eyes showed murderous intent, his body shape changed, his sword intent swept across, and red light spread across the sky.

Chen Ling punched him down.

There was a crisp sound, the sword light shattered, and the red sword let out a mournful cry and shot back.

Ruan Haiming's complexion changed drastically, and he grabbed the red sword like lightning. The terrifying force caused his palm to burst instantly, and he screamed in pain, and he fell into the desert in embarrassment. (To be continued)


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