God Emperor of Dragon Tripod

Chapter 1192: Blood Soul Devourer

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Yang Qingtian waved his folding fan and shouted with joy: "Brother Han, haha, I finally met you."

Chu Jun flew over with Wei Sheng and five other kings. He glanced at the surrounding situation first, and then asked Yang Qingtian: "Why did the two of them start fighting?"

I saw two people fighting fiercely in the distance. Chu Jun knew both of them. One was Blood Lord Li Mang, and the other was Demon King Luo Shanhe. Chu Jun counted and found that there were as many as twenty-five king-level people watching here. They seemed to be divided into four camps, two groups of six people, one group of eight people, and the group where Yang Qingtian was. Group of five.

Yang Qingtian waved his folding fan and smiled and said: "The Blood Lord is just like the Fierce Lord. He doesn't need many reasons to kill people. Maybe he doesn't like Luo Shanhe's efforts to please the Ice Fairy at the king-level exchange meeting."

Chu Jun arrived with five kings, which naturally attracted the attention of all camps. Their eyes were looking here intentionally or unintentionally, for this little yellow-faced man who dared to challenge the three kings of fierce, blood and evil at the king-level exchange meeting. Of course they all know each other.

Chu Jun noticed that the six kings on the left looked at him with fear and hostility, and he couldn't help but frown.

Yang Qingtian chuckled and said: "The six people on the left side are with Blood Lord Li Mang, the eight people on the right side are with Luo Shanhe, and the six people on the opposite side are just watching the fun like us."

Chu Jun couldn't help but suddenly realized that at the king-level exchange meeting, he and the two fierce blood monarchs had their differences. No wonder the blood monarch's group had such a reaction when they saw him.

Chu Jun glanced at the four kings who were with Yang Qingtian. They were obviously led by Yang Qingtian, and couldn't help but joked: "It seems that brother Qingtian is doing well."

Yang Qingtian smiled brightly and said: "It's just so so, not as good as Brother Han. By the way, I've been worried about you. You haven't met the evil king during this time, have you?"

The four kings next to Yang Qingtian all looked at Chu Jun with interest. In their opinion, this little yellow-faced man with an unattractive appearance must have been lucky to survive until now. He has never encountered the vicious and evil three. One of the kings, but today's luck seems to have run out, because Blood Lord Li Mang is here. If this kid is wise, it is still too late to run away now. Otherwise, when Blood Lord kills Luo Shanhe, it will be his turn next.

Before Chu Jun could say anything, Hao Bin said: "The vicious king Yang Lu was killed by Boss Han two months ago, why are you mentioning him!"

The expressions of the four kings all changed, with expressions of disbelief on their faces. They all looked at Chu Jun with the word "shock" carved on their foreheads. The kings of the other three camps in the distance had obviously heard it, and looked here in confusion, especially Blood Lord Li Mang's group, with fear flashing across their faces.

Wei Xuan felt the shocked gazes of everyone, with a proud look on his face, as if he had killed the fierce king, and said hehey: "Not only the fierce king, but also the evil king Shengye died at the hands of our boss Han."

It was really a stone that stirred up a thousand waves. Both the fierce and evil kings were killed by this man named Han. Is this true or is it just a boast

Yang Qingtian was shocked: "Brother Han, were the Fierce Lord and Evil Lord really killed by you?"

Chu Jun knew that Wei Xuan and Hao Bin were bragging to establish their prestige for themselves, so naturally it was not easy to dampen their enthusiasm. He nodded calmly: "That's true."

In an instant, several camps exchanged words in low voices with shock on their faces, and their gazes towards Chu Jun became extremely fearful. It is okay to brag and deceive others about other things, but this kind of thing only requires the appearance of the evil king and the evil king. It will be exposed, and then the face of the surname Han will be greatly humiliated, so the possibility of deceiving people is unlikely, which means that the evil king and the evil king are really likely to be killed.

Yang Qingtian gave a thumbs up and said with admiration: "Brother Han really hides everything!"

Boom…

There was a loud noise that shook the earth. It turned out that Luoshanhe and Blood Lord Li Mang had a hard collision over there. Luoshanhe was seen crashing into the ground like a meteor. Blood Lord Li Mang was holding a thousand-foot blood butcher knife, like a blood statue. Prison Shura, the bloody light shot straight into the sky.

"Suffer death!" Blood Lord shouted ferociously, the human sword merged into one, the blood sword turned into a rainbow, howling and slashing down from the sky, the terrifying bloody sword energy flew away the sand and stones on the ground for more than ten miles.

Luoshan He just rushed out of the deep pit in the ground. A purple-blue light flashed in his hand. The holy purple-blue flower, his life magic weapon, grew in the wind. The Yuyu treasure light protected his whole body, sending the overwhelming bloody sword energy to the sky. Blocked, but as the blood king's blood butcher knife approached, the holy purple flower continued to shrink under the vast pressure, obviously no match for the blood king's sharp blood knife.

Yang Qingtian shook his head and said: "Luo Shanhe's realm is still far behind that of Blood Lord. Failure is a foregone conclusion!"

They saw the holy purple and blue flower shrinking smaller and smaller, and finally fell with dim light. Everyone had almost concluded that Luo Shanhe would be cut into pieces by the blood knife.

At this critical moment, all the kings present felt their eyes blur, and a green shadow appeared above the Luoshan River as fast as thunder.

"Ah!" Almost everyone exclaimed.

I saw the green shadow wave his right hand, zila, with a bright electric light, the extremely powerful Lei Gang violently exploded, and a golden bamboo hit the blood knife.

Boom, everyone felt a thunder explode in their ears, shaking their eardrums as if they were about to burst. Blood and lightning intertwined, and energy storms visible to the naked eye dispersed in all directions.

Onlookers from all sides hurriedly retreated further away for shelter. It took a long time for the storm to calm down.

Everyone looked intently and saw a man in a green shirt holding a nine-section Thunder Buddha Bamboo and confronting the Blood Lord in the air. It was the little yellow-faced Han Han.

A strange flash of light flashed through Yang Qingtian's eyes. The four kings next to him glanced subconsciously. Chu Jun was beside them just now. They didn't realize how Chu Jun rushed to the battlefield to block the sword of Blood Lord. It's this speed that makes them stunned.

Luo Shanhe looked at Chu Jun who was confronting the Blood Lord from above with complicated eyes. He never imagined that it would be him who would save his life at the critical moment.

Blood Lord Li Mang recognized that it was this little yellow-faced person who blocked his blood sword. He was slightly startled at first, and then he laughed ferociously: "Han, I was worried that I couldn't find you, so I sent you here to seek death myself, haha. , What an idiot.”

Chu Jun said calmly: "You are the only one left among the four evils on the King's List, so I will accumulate virtue and do good deeds, and I will transcend you too!"

The Blood Lord's face changed slightly, and he said ferociously: "You can kill the Evil Lord Yang Lu and the Evil Lord Shengye even with trash like you. Don't think I'm a fool. You want to mess with my mind. You're still younger!"

Chu Jun shrugged and said calmly: "Why is it that no one believes the truth? But it doesn't matter, you will believe it soon."

As soon as Chu Jun finished speaking, he rushed forward. With the Thunder Buddha and Bamboo Fan singing in his hand, he struck the Blood Lord with a stick in an extremely domineering manner.

The Blood Lord was originally a ferocious way to fight and kill, and Chu Jun's style of fighting was exactly what he wanted. He couldn't help but laugh evilly: "Well done... ah!"

The Blood Lord screamed as soon as he finished speaking. Originally, Lei Fozhu's Sanskrit chant was not enough to shake his mind, but Chu Jun's thousands of divine consciousness thorns pierced into his divine sea, and the careless and unprepared Blood Lord was immediately hit. , the spiritual power couldn't help but stagnate, and the bloody knife in his hand was thrown away by Chu Jun's violent stick.

Chu Jun was unyielding. Taking advantage of the opportunity before Blood King could react, Jiujie Leifu suddenly clicked on Blood King's chest, and immediately sent Blood King flying away. There was a snapping sound in the sternum, and it was obvious that he had been injured. Heavy damage.

The people watching around were almost shocked. In their eyes, the mighty Blood Lord couldn't even resist Chu Jun's move. First, the blood knife was smashed away by a stick, and then even people were poked into the air. What a visual impact. It was so shocking.

"How is this possible? Even if Blood Lord just fought with Luo Shanhe, he wouldn't be so inferior, right?" The four kings who were with Yang Qingtian blurted out in shock.

Hao Bin said hehely: "I will tell you that our boss Han is a double king level. Even the late king level is just a cloud in his eyes."

The four kings looked at each other in doubt. Where did this unknown guy come from? Is he really a dual-type king

The facts quickly dispelled their suspicions. On the battlefield, Chu Jun caught up with the blood king who was flying upside down. The Thunder Buddha Bamboo slammed down with violent thunder and lightning. The blood king used an eighth-grade magic shield to block it. As a result, It was blocked, but it hit the ground with the man and his shield, blasting out a big deep pit, following in the footsteps of Luoshan River not long ago. That's not all. With a casual stroke of Chu Jun's hand, a giant tree thousands of meters high appeared out of thin air and crashed into the deep pit. There was a boom that shook hundreds of miles around.

Witnessing this situation, the King's level was so shocked that his hands and feet were cold. Oh my god, even the King's level would be beaten to the point of being beaten.

Sure enough, the ground cracked and cracked, and the dying Blood Lord was lifted up from the ground like a palm by countless tree roots, hanging high in the air.

Everyone was stunned at this moment. Their eyes were filled with shock and fear. In less than two cups of tea, the top ten Blood Lords on the King List were knocked down without any chance of fighting back.

The Blood King was entangled in layers of tree roots, with only his head exposed. Although he was dying, a pair of blood eyes stared at Chu Jun fiercely.

Chu Jun said calmly: "Do you believe it now?"

The Blood Lord said ferociously: "I believe you, but I will make you pay a heavy price even if I die!"

I saw blood rushing out of Xue Jun's eyes, ears, mouth and nose. The strong blood light instantly enveloped his whole body. The terrifying blood evil spirit actually turned the tree roots wrapped around him into powder. He opened his arms and rushed forward crazily, killing Chu Jun. They hugged each other tightly and laughed crazily: "Blood Soul Devourer, let's all die together!"

"Boss Han!" Wei Sheng and others exclaimed in unison.

At this time, Blood Lord's facial features were completely blurred with flesh and blood, and soon his body completely melted into a large mass of blood mist, and "Chu Jun" wrapped in blood mist also slowly melted away.

The king-level cultivators who were watching from a distance were so shocked that they shivered. The Blood King was really ruthless. Before he died, he even used the Bleeding Soul Devourer to pull Han's back on his back. Whether it was the party using the Blood Soul Devourer or If one is hit by the Blood Soul Eater, both the soul and the physical body will be destroyed, leaving no possibility of survival.

Just when some kings secretly rejoiced that the terrifying little yellow face also died, a green shadow quietly appeared above the blood mist.