Chapter 386 Blood Dragon Sacrifice

In the depths of the Persian Empire, there is a continuous wilderness mountain. Although this primitive forest is not as famous as the taboo forest, it also enjoys an extremely terrible reputation in the Persian Empire, second only to the taboo forest, but what ordinary people don't know is that in the depths of this vast mountain, there is a step between actions. The organization that affects the situation of the whole continent - the hidden prison.

Finally, the rapid advance of more than a hundred lights broke the tranquility of the vast mountains and opened the prelude to the war that determined the future of the mainland.

"Xuanzi, that's it. Our spy was only able to explore here and send out the news before, and then there was no information. I'm afraid he was killed inside!" The team stopped, and Qing Xuanzi looked at the foggy and vast mountains and said.

"Be careful, pay attention to your surroundings, be vigilant, and slow down!" Ye Xuanyang nodded and said loudly, but it was enough for everyone to hear it.

The team continued to move forward, and everyone's soul power was fully released, but no trace was found.

"What should I do?" Wu Daozi came forward and frowned.

"There's nothing we can do. Keep moving forward. Be careful!" Ye Xuanyang immediately replied, let go of Bi Cang's hand, but suddenly left the team and walked forward. Seeing this, everyone quickly followed up.

"What did you find?" In Ye Xuanyang's mind, the voice of the blood dragon sounded.

"The strange stone is beating. I'm afraid it's not far from them. I'll explore it first to avoid anything unexpected!" Ye Xuanyang thought to himself, but shouted, "Keep a little distance from me and pay attention to vigilance!"

"I just searched and found nothing?" The blood dragon was puzzled.

"This?" Ye Xuanyang heard the words and meditated.

"No, I'm afraid that man was also seriously injured, and now, I'm afraid he has recovered! Soul power is not below me!" The blood dragon suddenly exclaimed.

"Hahahaha! You just realized it now. Don't you think it's too late!" Suddenly, a slightly sick voice exploded in Ye Xuanyang's mind, and at the same time, dark shadows suddenly appeared in front of everyone and launched a direct attack.

"Attack!" With Qing Xuanzi's shouting, everyone began to fight back. However, the shadows that appeared turned a blind eye to their attacks and rushed directly. The attack penetrated directly.

"Wow~" While Qing Xuanzi and the others were stunned, there was a sudden scream around, and then there was a scream in Qing Xuanzi's team. Some of the strong men at the heavenly level were crooked and difficult to maintain stability one by one, spitting blood and was about to fall down.

"Let's take action!" Qing Xuanzi shouted loudly, and the heavenly high-level and perfect strong men suddenly spit out soul power one by one, and instantly formed a bubble-like gas around them, wrapping them tightly. The heavenly-level warriors stabilized their minds.

However, before they could breathe a sigh of relief, the group of dark shadows had rushed over, and there were hundreds of them, all of which were high-level, middle-level and high-level corpse puppets, and even more than a dozen heavenly-level perfect. Accompanied by them are dozens of high-level, middle-level and high-level dark prisoners, and Avinda and others are naturally among them. The two groups of people meet in an instant.

And the moment the corpse puppet rushed out, when the sound sounded, Ye Xuanyang had no other ideas in his heart, only the shadow hundreds of meters away in front of him.

The shadow wrapped in the black robe is still so thin and handsome, but his face is paler, or paler than before. At this time, Ye Xuanyang had no choice but to stare at the figure in front of him. It seems that between heaven and earth, there are only two of them.

"We meet again." A slightly weak voice came.

"What do you want to say?" Ye Xuanyang glanced at him.

"Actually, what I want to say is similar to what you think, so you know!" The Holy Lord of the Dark Prison smiled and said.

"Then there's nothing to say!" Ye Xuanyang snorted coldly, and the green dragon sword suddenly appeared in his hand. A four-color dragon had rushed out and went towards the Holy Lord of Dark Prison.

"Little trick!" The Holy Lord of the Dark Prison smiled contemptuously, and his pale right hand suddenly stretched out from the black robe. With a flick of his finger, the turbulent four-color dragon disappeared.

"If you are so strong, you don't have to fight anymore. Just commit suicide!" Some joking smiles appeared on the pale face of the Holy Lord of Dark Prison.

"I admit that you are already the peak of the holy level, and I am really not an opponent! However, I won't give up so easily!" Ye Xuanyang smiled, sealed the spiritual treasure, the broken whip and other objects suspended around Ye Xuanyang's body. At the same time, the milky white armor suddenly emerged.

"Is there more than a guy? You know, many guys don't represent everything!" The Holy Lord of the Dark Prison laughed.

"Then you can have a look!" Ye Xuanyang snorted coldly and rushed straight forward. At the same time, Ye Xuanyang's eyes also became red, and the blood dragon was possessed! Ye Xuanyang's strength suddenly climbed to the peak of heavenly perfection. At the same time, Ye Xuanyang's whole body began to extend with a dragon roar and became a bloody dragon. This is the ultimate state of blood dragon possession. The whole body turns into a dragon, which is also what Ye Xuanyang has never tried before, because once this move is used, Not only the blood dragon, but also my strength may have to fall a few steps, and there is absolutely no possibility of recovery in a short time! But at this time, Ye Xuanyang had no choice. At this time, the strength of the dark prison saint, who was still at the beginning of the holy level, was far more powerful than they expected. That was the only way, otherwise none of them would be able to escape his slaughter.

"Ha ha, it's a little interesting!" Looking at the fierce fighting in the distance, the Holy Lord of Dark Prison smiled. Let Ye Xuanyang get close to him, but his right arm slowly stretched out and slowly stretched out to the head of the blood dragon, as if to touch it. At this moment, a light flashed, and the right arm suddenly stopped. Feng Lingbaojian. Ye Xuanyang raised the corners of his mouth, and his smile had not yet spread. This unstoppable right arm suddenly knocked fiercely. On the head of the blood dragon, Ye Xuanyang intuitively felt a sharp pain in his head, and his whole long body flew out.

The Holy Prison Holy Lord smiled and wanted to take a step by step. Dozens of crackling sounded on his body, breaking the empty whip and the cloth flying. The Holy Lord of the Dark Prison was stunned. Ye Xuanyang, who had just stabilized his body, was also stunned, and the heavenly strong men who fought fiercely in the distance were also stunned!

"This? What a monster!" In the fiercely fighting crowd, a heavenly junior warrior muttered, but before he could say one more word, he suddenly turned into a pool of blood and fell down.

The black robe wrapped in the dark prison saint was scattered by Ye Xuanyang. What appeared in front of them turned out to be a monster with skeletons except for his head and limbs! It's like an advanced version of the corpse!

The battlefield was suddenly silent!

"Go to hell!" For thousands of years, it has been wrapped in a black robe. Suddenly, the fig leaf was pulled open. Under the anger of the holy prison, he suddenly appeared in front of Ye Xuanyang and opened his big mouth. Suddenly, a stench gushed out, forming a huge claw to grab Ye Xuanyang. Ye Xuanyang suddenly felt dizzy and was about to be addicted to it. The coolness surged into his heart and resolved the indulgence. Ye Xuanyang's eyes lit up, and the milky white gas gushed out, forming a fierce battle with it. Unexpectedly, it did not fall behind. At the same time, the empty whip repeatedly pulled towards the holy lord of the dark prison, and all kinds of violent attacks also continued to fall from the air. The two began to far away. The distance attack, with the addition of milky white gas, barely fell behind. However, Ye Xuanyang deeply knows that if it goes on like this, he will still be defeated sooner or later, because the milky white gas is inside the strange stone, and now it can't be fully mobilized with Ye Xuanyang's mind. Moreover, the ultimate version of this blood dragon possession can't last long. Time is used, so it must be decided quickly!

He took a look at the people who continued to fight together in the distance and saw that Bi Cang and others were still unharmed. Then he was relieved. Looking back, the big white guy with a milky long gun, like a fish in water, fell under more than a dozen people. It can be said that the results are brilliant. It seemed that he felt Ye Xuanyang's eyes, and Da Bai also turned around and grinned.

Ye Xuanyang shook his head speechlessly, took a deep look at Dabai again, and began to concentrate on fighting. Now, you can hold on as long as you can! A bright color flashed in Ye Xuanyang's eyes.

The two continued to fight crazily, and although the empty whip did nothing to do, it could attack him anyway. Gradually, at the beginning, the Holy Lord of Dark Prison was very annoyed with this guy who forced him to shame, but over time, he became slightly tired. I don't care if I can resist it, but I just go with Ye Xuanyang wholeheartedly.

Once again, a space fluctuated around the Holy Lord of Dark Prison. He didn't care about it. It was just a broken empty whip. What's the use? With a sneer, his left hand was stretched out, and another dark curtain pressed down by Ye Xuanyang, while Ye Xuanyang waved his hands, and the milky white thunder shocked the sky, hitting the dark curtain fiercely and deadlocked. Suddenly, the Lord of the Dark Prison stared, and a fluffy little hand suddenly appeared in front of his left hand and took off the dark black ring on his left hand without warning. It was so fast that even the Lord of the Dark Prison had not had time to react. He saw a big spiritual eye and a smile. After that, empty The fluctuation disappeared, and when it reappeared, it was already beside Ye Xuanyang and handed it to Ye Xuanyang like a treasure.

Ye Xuanyang also smiled strangely at the Holy Lord of the Dark Prison. The last strange stone appeared in Ye Xuanyang's hand. Throw it into Ye Xuanyang's space ring. The Holy Prison was immediately annoyed and attacked more violently. Ye Xuanyang suddenly felt very hard. Dabai also resisted with Ye Xuanyang with a milky long gun, but the Dark Prison Holy Lord, who had a little playful attitude before, felt fooled at this time and no longer had any left. Ye Xuanyang only felt that his body The power inside gradually passed away, and the power of the blood dragon's possession began to decline!

"Hellfire!" The Holy Lord of Dark Prison roared.

"What should I do?" Ye Xuanyang was anxious and looked into the distance. With the anger of the Holy Lord of Dark Prison, it seemed that the whole space fell into a dark flame. Whether it was a corpse or something else, once touched, it immediately disappeared! Now, the dark hellfire began to go to the place where everyone fought, with the intention of burning everything, whether it was an enemy or a friend.

Ye Xuanyang can only stop it with all his strength when there is still a trace of power in the end, but it is in vain.

"Xuanzi, everything can only depend on you in the future!" At this moment, the voice of the blood dragon sounded in Ye Xuanyang's mind: "The future of the mainland is up to you. My old dragon has lived for so many years, and it's time to go!" Ye Xuanyang was stunned. When he was about to ask what was going on, Ye Xuanyang only felt hot in his heart. The power that had gradually disappeared before began to gather and kept climbing.

"What's going on!" Ye Xuanyang was stunned and didn't know what was going on.

"Damn it! It's a bargain for him!" Seeing this situation, the Holy Lord of Dark Prison doesn't know what's going on! The blood dragon actually burned his soul and gave all his soul power to Ye Xuanyang, and because the blood dragon was voluntary, Ye Xuanyang could not integrate without any hindrance.