In the totem holy realm, Nie Heng, who was guarding the totem, suddenly opened his eyes.
He did not look at Dragon King Bing Xin, Dragon King Juan Hao and Dragon King Xuan Shuang, nor did he look at anyone around him, whether it was She Shiyun, Gong Jingling or Swallowing Whale Sea King.
He was panting heavily, as if he was tired, and his expression was painful, as if he had been seriously injured.
But he wasn't really hurt, he was just shocked and angry!
"Who is the big python? Who is it? Who is it?"
He bared his teeth and asked angrily.
No one could answer his question, not even the people around him knew what was wrong with him.
Perhaps only he himself knew what was going on: deep in his soul, he sensed that a drop of blood essence in the Soul Gathering Bell had dried up.
The depletion of essence and blood can only mean one thing: death, someone died!
"Who is it, the python, who is it?"
After confirming that the python's essence and blood had been exhausted, the violent murderous aura on Nie Heng's body became as real as ever, and the squeaking sounds were like thunder dragons surrounding him.
"What kind of power is this?" Seeing this, Xuanshuang Dragon King was shocked: "He seemed to be at the Martial Master level before? Now this is..."
Hearing this, Bingxin Dragon King replied: "From the beginning, he has been in the third level of Martial Saint! Don't ask me, I can't explain why a fifteen-year-old boy from the human race has such strength strangely!"
What?
A fifteen-year-old boy possesses unparalleled power in the third level of the Martial Saint?
Dragon King Xuan Shuang swallowed a large mouthful of saliva and looked at Dragon King Juan Hao next to him.
Dragon King Juan Hao did not look at Dragon King Xuan Shuang. He just looked at Nie Heng blankly, his eyes trembling constantly: "Now... is this power... about to break through?"
He asked, but this time even Bingxin Dragon King didn't answer him.
Because the soul of Bing Xin Dragon King was actually extremely frightened: What kind of boy is this? Is this still a human being?
"You must make a decision quickly!"
At this moment, Nie Heng suddenly roared and immediately closed his eyes.
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In the space inside the totem, Nie Heng's Sword Spirit clone and Qinglong clone were together, protecting She Shiyun while continuing to fight against the terrifying Ancestor-killing Dragon Puppet with 80% of his soul power!
This kind of confrontation has been going on for a long time, but it still seems difficult for both sides to decide the winner.
The Ancestor-Slaying Dragon Puppet has long lost its mind and consciousness. It exists, but it can only do one thing instinctively.
Just like grass instinctively absorbs water and water flows from high places to low places, the instinct and duty of the Ancestral Slayer Dragon Puppet is to continue to devour any other soul power that it can get close to within the Totem Holy Land.
Therefore, although the Ancestral Killer Dragon Puppet is very powerful, it does not have many means.
Since he didn't have many means, Nie Heng, who was weaker, had room for change.
Prior to this, Nie Heng's soul power had been entangled with the opponent in the small soul power space belonging to the Ancestral Slayer Dragon Puppet. First, he had to protect himself from being truly approached and swallowed by the Ancestral Slayer Dragon Puppet. At the same time, he was still constantly
Assimilate the opponent's soul power.
Thanks to the soul power belonging to the Ancestral Killing Dragon Puppet, Nie Heng's strength has been secretly enhanced a lot.
In addition, Nie Heng's two clones and She Shiyun also received many blessings.
But what now?
Nie Heng wanted to make a decision: either give up all creation immediately and fight to the death to leave the totem space; or make the Ancestral Dragon Puppet surrender as quickly as possible...
After all, the death of the big snake made Nie Heng full of rage and murderous intent. He was leaving to take revenge. No matter who the other party was, he would make them pay the heaviest price for the death of the big snake.
!
At the same time, it was the death of the big python that made Nie Heng really uneasy: Did something happen to the Xuanjian Sect?
Otherwise, how could Big Python, the master of Xuanjian Sect, die?
If something happens to the Xuanjian Sect, what happens to everyone else besides Big Python?
He is uneasy...
He is anxious!
So he became completely furious: "You have killed the Taichu Dragon Clan, haven't I?"
At this moment, he roared angrily and sent more of his soul power into the narrow soul space of the Ancestor-Slaying Dragon Puppet: "Falling Dragon Sword!"
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Thousands of years ago, Nie Heng was not yet a truly powerful man with peak power.
But at that time, because he wanted to avenge a close friend of his, he ended up provoking a dude from the Taichu Dragon Clan!
He, kill this dude!
What he didn't expect was that this seemingly ordinary guy from the Taichu Dragon Clan was actually a descendant of the emperor's bloodline with the surname "Taichu".
At that time, Nie Heng killed such a member of the royal family of the Ancestral Dragon lineage, and was then hunted down by a powerful person from the Ancestral Dragon lineage to the point where he had almost no way to escape.
This hunt lasted for decades!
It was during these decades of constant fighting and constant fighting between life and death that Nie Hengming realized a set of magical swordsmanship, a set of magical swordsmanship specifically aimed at the strongest dragon clan - the Fallen Dragon Sword!
Relying on the ingenuity and ingenuity of the Fallen Dragon Sword, he finally killed the royal strongman of Taichu Dragon Clan in a seemingly lifeless and brutal battle!
From this strong man, he gained a lot of blessings and learned a lot of top-secret information about the Dragon Clan!
Then……
…
Then comes now!
When facing the Ancestral Killing Dragon Puppet, a dragon soul that looked insubstantial but was like thick black water, Nie Heng used the Fallen Dragon Sword for the first time in this life!
With the appearance of the Fallen Dragon Sword, the dragon soul of the Ancestral Slayer Dragon Puppet, which was thick enough to wrap around and swallow everything, including dead objects, suddenly started to tremble!
This kind of trembling is very special!
Shake, squirm, surge!
Finally rises and condenses into shape...
It let out a vicissitudes of sigh: "Kill...kill...kill them all..."
Then before Nie Heng could react, he suddenly turned into a ball of black water again!
Seeing this scene, Nie Heng suddenly understood: Accidents... always come so unexpectedly!
When a war machine that only knew how to kill dragons met another more powerful war machine that also existed to kill dragons, it actually instinctively chose to unite!
To unify is to merge and surrender!
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"What the hell is going on? Is this true?"
Under the totem, Xuanshuang Dragon King paced back and forth uneasily. He really didn't want to believe that everything he saw with his eyes was true.
Not far from him, Bing Xin Dragon King was smiling and had already approached Gong Jingling and others seemingly casually.
She is close to protect you!
And she felt that Gong Jingling was really worth protecting, even if she had to sacrifice her life.
Because Gong Jingling now has nine white ancestral dragon soul rings around her body, and there are also nine cyan ancestral dragon soul rings.
This means...
No need to say any more!
The next moment, Dragon King Juan Hao suddenly burst out in exclamation: "Oh my god... My Shui Ling Haohai's first thousand-year-old ancestral dragon soul ring..."