The blood of Kowloon looks up to the sky and roars.
Although the Kowloon bloodline seems to be only a dozen meters long, it looks very small in front of the blood dragon that is hundreds of meters long.
But under the roar of the Nine Dragons Bloodline, the figure of the blood dragon suddenly stopped in the air. Looking at the Nine Dragons Bloodline, fear actually flashed in his eyes.
The huge dragon body trembled violently, roared, turned around and ran away.
But, it's too late.
The Nine Dragons Bloodline let out a long roar, and powerful devouring power erupted from its mouth.
At the same time, Jiulong Bloodline's body twisted, and like a bolt of lightning, it instantly reached the top of the blood dragon's head, shrouding it with powerful devouring power.
The blood dragon was extremely frightened, roaring continuously, and its huge body kept twisting.
But the Nine Dragons bloodline stopped steadily on the top of the blood dragon's head, constantly erupting with devouring power.
Roar!
The blood dragon roared, and a dragon soul was pulled out from the dragon body where the blood and water condensed.
The first thing that appeared was the head of the dragon soul. It kept roaring and tried to shrink back, but it was of no use as it was devoured by the Nine Dragons blood.
Little by little it was extracted.
"What's going on? What's going on?"
A Mohist elder shouted in disbelief.
"Suppress the killing, suppress the killing for me!"
The two Mo clan elders gritted their teeth and desperately activated the inscription formation, hoping to get rid of the Nine Dragons bloodline and kill Lu Ming.
It's a pity that when the huge bloody dragon meets the Nine Dragons bloodline, it's like a mouse meets a cat, and it doesn't dare to resist at all.
The dragon souls in the blood dragon were constantly being extracted, and soon, most of them were extracted.
"Boy, what are you doing? Why don't you stop? Stop it now!"
"You are trying to destroy our Mo family's thousand-year plan, do you know? Stop it now!"
The two Mohist elders screamed hysterically.
"Haha, two old dogs, you are so old, have you lived like a dog? Stop? Then use my own life to complete your Mo family's thousand-year plan? Has your IQ been eaten by dogs?"
"Also, what's your Mo family's thousand-year plan? What does it have to do with me? In my eyes, it's all bullshit!"
Lu Ming roared, what the two Mohist elders said was really ridiculous.
"You...you are looking for death!"
The two old Mohist elders, with their wizened faces flushed red, were almost bleeding from anger.
They are the supreme elders of the Mo family, and they are usually aloof. When would anyone dare to scold them like this?
"I'll kill this kid first!"
An elder from the Mohist clan yelled, suspending control of the inscription formation, and was about to attack Lu Ming.
But as soon as he failed to control the inscription formation, the old man became violent in the pool of blood, and the underground cave trembled.
"hateful!"
The Mo clan elders were unwilling to give in, but they could only fly back and continue to control the inscription formation.
Roar!
At this time, the Nine Dragons bloodline let out a shocking roar, and the devouring power suddenly increased, and the dragon soul in the blood water dragon was pulled out.
The dragon soul roared again and again, extremely frightened, and struggled desperately.
"don't want!"
"stop!"
The two Mohist elders yelled.
But when Jiulong Bloodline opened his mouth and sucked it in, the dragon soul was sucked into his mouth and disappeared.
The Kowloon bloodline showed a satisfied expression and flew back into Lu Ming's body.
"Ah ah ah, damn it, damn it, let go of the dragon soul!"
The two Mohist elders yelled crazily, looking like ghosts.
"Let it go? You are thinking too much!"
Lu Ming sneered.
boom!
At this time, the underground cave shook violently, and in the blood pool, the blood was surging and rolling violently.
Bangdang…
The sound of iron chains colliding was loud.
"No, hurry up and suppress the old monster Yanquan!"
The two Mohist elders were horrified.
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Yelling, he desperately controlled the inscription formation to suppress the old man in the pool of blood.
but--
bump!
The next moment, there was an explosion, and a figure rose into the sky from the pool of blood.
He was an old man in his sixties, with a long beard on his face and a very burly figure, appearing to be more than two meters tall.
The figure that was dozens of meters tall before was not his real body, but a human form condensed with true energy.
Several iron chains as thick as arms were wrapped around the burly old man's body, extending out from the pool of blood.
Whenever the burly old man moved, the chains would clang.
"No, Yanquan is about to escape!"
The two Mohist elders screamed in horror.
"Hahaha, God helps me, Mo family, today, my flame spring will not destroy you Mo family, I swear not to be a human being!"
The burly old man laughed crazily.
"Kill him, quickly!"
The two Moh clan elders yelled and gave up controlling the inscription formation. A sword appeared in their hands and slashed towards Yanquan.
The sword energy roared, which was extremely shocking.
"The eighth level of Wuzong's peak!
Lu Ming's eyes flickered, and he saw that the two elders of the Moh clan, with terrifyingly high cultivation levels, were both at the peak of the eighth level of the Wuzong.
"Even a mere eighth level martial sect wants to kill me, so he doesn't overestimate his own abilities!"
Yan Quan laughed, waved his palms continuously, and two terrifying palms struck out, hitting the two Mohist elders.
Touch! Touch!
With two roars, the two elders of the Mo family screamed, and their bodies flew out like cannonballs, hitting the wall of the cave heavily and vomiting blood.
Bangdang…
Yan Quan waved his palm and caused the iron chains to collide. There were four iron chains in total, locking him.
It was so strong that even while being chained, he could injure two elders at the eighth level of the Mohist Martial Sect with one move. His strength was shocking.
"There are several pieces of scrap metal that want to lock me, please break them!"
Yanquan shouted loudly, his whole body erupted with terrifying Qi, and he pulled hard.
Boom!
The entire cave shook violently, and the earth continued to vibrate, making a dull roar.
"No, Yanquan is about to get out of trouble, leave quickly!"
The two Mohist elders were so frightened that they turned around and ran towards the exit.
"Cut it off!"
Yan Quan suddenly shouted loudly, grabbed an iron chain, and pulled it suddenly.
Keng!
The iron chain as thick as an arm was suddenly broken into two pieces.
This is not an ordinary iron chain, but rare black iron with inscriptions engraved on it.
But it still broke.
"Want to leave? Just die!"
Yan Quan shouted, flicked his arm, and a broken iron chain flew out quickly, blasting towards the two Mohist elders. The speed was as fast as lightning and flint, and he caught up with the two Mohist elders in an instant.
"Block!"
The two Mo clan elders roared and each used their strongest move.
But the difference is too big.
Touch! Touch!
With two roars, all the attacks of the two Mo family elders collapsed, and an iron chain hit them.
Click…
The sound of broken bones sounded, and the two Mohist elders screamed, flew out, and fell heavily to the ground, no longer breathing.
At this time, the entire Mo family was in chaos.
Just now, when Yanquan pulled out the iron chain, the entire Mo family's land shook violently, like an earthquake.
"What happened?"
Many Mohist disciples were panicked.
The head of the Mo family and several elders have been standing guard in front of the stone house.
Besides them, there were a few more people.
One of them is the young prince Yin Jiufeng. Beside Yin Jiufeng, there are several old men with strong and strong auras following him.
At this time, the face of the head of the Mo family suddenly changed.