Chapter 42 Bloody Enemy

A bright sword light burst out from the Huanglong sword, and a golden dragon rose to the sky with a deafening dragon, and subtle cracks appeared in the space in an instant.

And the thick black python, with a dazzling red eyes, flashed on its sharp fangs, and then rolled its body, thinking of the golden dragon rushing away.

This dragon and a snake fought in this far-ranging place. Wherever it passed, the buildings collapsed, and energy ripples stirred up. For a moment, the gravel was all over the sky and the dust flew.

"It's worthy of being the first master of the royal family, and he really has two skills!" Looking at the glued war, the strong man of the blood sect snorted coldly. Suddenly, the body of the python retreated a little and took a deep breath. A black gas condensed in its mouth, gradually transforming into an energy whirlwind and swept away towards the dragon.

Han Zilin felt this vast energy, and his face changed slightly. With a knot of fingerprints, the dragon turned into a huge golden beam of light half a foot thick and hit it against the whirlwind.

Kka!

Like thunder cutting through the sky, a terrible explosion sound was remembered in this area, and the two energies were consumed a lot in the confrontation with each other.

At this time, Han Zilin clenched the yellow dragon sword, but the sword light that flew down like a rainstorm circled and shot behind the blood master.

"Well, just by this means, you still want to stop me!" The latter sneered and said, a flash, leaving a series of shadows in the air and disappeared.

Han Zilin was suddenly shocked. At this moment, there was no figure of that person in his eyes. His face was slightly dark, his eyes were alert, and he looked around.

Suddenly, a huge gap suddenly appeared in the space around him, and endless energy surged out of it. A slender and sharp claw suddenly rushed out of it with a trace of blood, and it did not get the whirlwind that had just disappeared, and swept in with this strange force.

Under the attack of the whirlwind and sharp claws, Han Zilin took a breath of cold air and sweated coldly on his forehead. With this speed and distance, it is impossible to avoid it.

"Die!" A ferocious roar came, and the claws hit Han Zilin's throat.

However, at the moment when they were about to touch, a green ripple suddenly stood in front of Han Zilin and opened the fatal blow.

Han Zilin gasped slightly and looked at his left side gratefully. There, a slender woman in green stood there holding a piano and looked at her beautiful appearance. It was his wife, Meng Yao!

"Why did you come here?" Han Zilin calmed his breathing slightly and was surprised.

Mengyao's face was solemn and said, "Now there are a large number of masters invading the imperial capital. I can't trust you. Let's take a look."

"What a beautiful girl!" An extremely lame voice came, and the blood master who had just disappeared slowly walked out of the crack in the space. As soon as he saw Meng Yao, he immediately smiled greedily.

Mengyao's face immediately showed an unpleasant look. Her pretty face was stiff, and her slender fingers plucked the strings a few times. The substantial sound waves were rippled and spread out in circles. The seemingly soft force actually caused the space to shake.

Feeling this energy, the blood master's face couldn't help sinking. With a handshake, the earth cracked again, the huge python rushed out again, and a black thick fog spewed out of his mouth.

The sound waves suddenly deformed with the emergence of the black fog, quickly intertwined and turned into a huge colorful net to block these black fogs.

At the same time, the speed of Mengyao playing the strings gradually accelerated, and the sound waves were higher than waves, continuous, as if they were endless.

And the blood master's face also showed a ferocious color, because the sound waves that entered his ears destroyed his nerves like a knife, causing violent pain from his brain, and even blurred his eyes.

And the python also became withered under the power of this offensive, and the brilliance in his eyes quickly dissipated.

"Take advantage of it now!" Looking at the other party's low morale, Meng Yao turned her head and urged Han Zilin. The latter nodded knowingly and suddenly jumped high. A dazzling sword light rose from the yellow dragon sword and then hit the python with the sound of tearing the space.

hiss...

The python made a few painful calls, and his body was unconsciously cut in half, and a black blood mist filled it.

The blood master was also furious at this moment. He resisted the severe pain in his head, slowly opened his eyes, then bit his finger hard, and drew a strange blessing mark on the ground with blood.

Brush!

As this mark took shape, black clouds suddenly surged in the air. The originally strong sunlight was completely blocked by this cloud, and the whole palace fell into darkness in an instant.

"What is this?" Meng Yao's face changed greatly and she was surprised. A thigh-thick silver lightning tearing the space and suddenly fell from the air, and the dazzling silver light illuminated most of the sky, which was impossible to see.

In this open space, the silver light rushed around and the snake danced, but the master of the blood sect was bathed in this lightning, and a huge snake shadow fell from the sky to him.

"Ah..." From his throat, there was a painful scream, and two long bloody pointed fangs grew on the corners of his mouth, and then the skin faded from his body and replaced the head of a snake.

hiss...

The snake-headed monster spit out his red tongue and looked like a knife. A black sickle appeared in its squall hands. At first glance, it looked like a god of death from hell.

Brush!

He raised his sickle and rushed to Han Zilin and his wife. In mid-air, he did not forget that his body suddenly twisted. The sickle waved out of thin air. For a moment, countless half-moon-shaped light blades flew over the sky like locusts flying all over the sky.

Han Zilin and the two were shocked. Immediately, they retreated sharply. In the face of such an attack, they had no choice but to dodge.

Meng Yao frowned slightly and quickly jumped on the strings. The substantial sound waves flew out again. In front of the two of them, they turned into a thick wall. On the wall, the colorful ripples gurgled like running water.

The turbulent half-moon-shaped light blade hit the wall, making a crisp sound, and then fell to the ground. Shocking cracks quickly appeared on the ground. Seeing that his attack did not work, the snake-headed man roared angrily, waved his palm, and a smell of blood spread. The blades blocked by the light wall immediately emitted a cold light and flew again as if they had been summoned by something.

Boom!

This newly formed energy is countless times larger than just now, leaving a huge hole in the light wall, and the colorful ripples also disappeared at this moment.

Meng Yao's body stepped back a few steps and spit out a mouthful of blood. Obviously, the power of the shock just now hurt her a lot.

Han Zilin stepped forward and blocked her behind. His eyes were full of love and pity. He said softly, "You step back and rest first. This guy, give it to me!"

"No!" Meng Yao pushed him away and shook her head and said, "I'm enough to deal with this monster. Now, the imperial capital is in chaos. The people need someone to control the overall situation. You are much more useful than here!"

"But your injury..." Han Zilin's face appeared anxious and said eagerly.

Meng Yao waved her hand, and an intoxicating smile suddenly appeared on her beautiful face and said, "I can deal with the situation here. Trust me, okay?"

Looking at his wife's confident expression, Han Zilin finally relaxed, nodded heavily to her, and then flashed away outside the city.

"It's not that easy to leave!" Watching Han Zilin leave, the snake-headed man immediately roared. It stretched forward with one hand, and countless small snakes gushed out of its sleeves like a running river and shot at Han Zilin, who was fleeing.

However, the beautiful sound of the piano sounded again, and the colored energy gathered in the air, forming a huge palm, grabbed the group of little snakes, and then pinched them fiercely. The little snakes immediately turned into a pool of blood and dripped down from the air.

"God, Ming, decide!" Meng Yao opened her red lips and said word by word. Then, a green light rose straight from her body to the sky, and more than half of the thick black clouds in the air suddenly dispersed.

Looking at this situation, Han Zilin's fast-flying body stopped and looked at his pale wife standing in the middle of the green light. He was stunned for a long time, as if he was making great determination. But in the end, he gritted his teeth and quickly flew out of the imperial capital.

Seeing Han Zilin fly away, Meng Yao also breathed a sigh of relief. She put the piano in front of her and was injured and made a magic seal. Yaoqin was immediately covered with a faint white light.

"Death!" The snake-headed man's sickle shot out again, carrying a violent sound explosion and went straight to the white neck. However, the white light on Yaoqin suddenly surged up, forming a light mask, covering Mengyao in it. Meng Yao still closed her eyes, and the seal kept changing. Suddenly, she pushed her hands forward, and the light on Yaoqin quickly became bright. Then, the dark clouds were reflected in miserable white. Two old men in white, one holding a sword and the other holding a knife, slowly walked out of the light and stood in front of Yaoqin.

"The soul body?" An incredible look appeared in the snake-headed man's fishy red eyes. The sickle danced in the air, and countless light blades rushed out again, and the scales on his body also stood up at this moment, shining with a gloomy cold light.

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