Marquis of Grand Xia

Chapter 1133: Blood Dragon

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On Qihuang Island, in the dark and damp stone tomb, Ning Chen and Baihu entered, and it had been several hours before and after.

In the depths of the stone tomb, Yin spirits appeared, and the yin was biting to the bone, making people extremely uncomfortable.

Baihu opened his mouth and spat out a bolt of lightning, purifying all the Yin spirits. As a descendant of the Four Signs, he was born to hate these ominous things.

Ning Chen looked ahead, thoughts flashed in his heart, and continued to walk forward.

Bai Hu followed cautiously, his consciousness was on guard, and he was extremely careful.

One person and one tiger, walking fast, the deeper you go into the stone tomb, the more you feel the depressing Yin Qi in front of you. Ning Chen's expression gradually condensed, this pressure is not quite right, after the death of ordinary beings, even if they turn into ghosts, their strength will be much weaker than before they were alive. Now the pressure in front of them is at least above the red dust realm or even the king realm. powerful

The ghosts, how terrifying the existence was in life.

In the back, Bai Hu also felt the pressure from the depths of the stone tomb, and growled deeply, becoming more and more anxious.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, an earth-shattering roar resounded through the heavens and the earth. Inside the stone tomb, the space began to shake, and it was hard to bear the violent vibration.

"Roar!"

Hearing the roar from the stone tomb, White Tiger's eyes showed anger, and he also roared in response to the existence in the depths of the stone tomb.

"be quiet."

Ning Chen turned his head and scolded lightly, and looked forward with thoughts flashing in his eyes.

"woohoo"

Being reprimanded by the master, the white tiger whimpered aggrievedly and did not dare to speak again.

In front of him, Ning Chen thought for a long time without rushing forward.

This is not the first time he has seen such a situation. There are eight to nine out of ten ominous things in front of him.

After the death of a living being, it is almost impossible to resurrect. He knows this better than anyone else. How those ominous things obtained life has always been difficult for him to understand.

Thinking of this, Ning Chen calmed down and continued to walk forward.

I have nothing to do, just to figure this out this time.

In the back, the white tiger followed quietly, and there was still grievance in the tiger's eyes.

Half an hour later, one person and one tiger were in front of them, their vision changed, and a huge blood pool appeared in front of them. After ten thousand years, the blood pool had dried up.

Around the blood pool, thousands of runes were engraved on it, and they were damaged in many places. The years were ruthless, erasing all the spiritual energy of the runes.

Ning Chen went up, looked at the runes carved around the blood pool, and carefully remembered the changes in the runes.

The Qihuang family is famous for their spells. Although these runes have dissipated their spiritual energy, it does not mean that these runes are useless.

The tens of thousands of runes were unpredictable, and even though his mind was far superior to ordinary people, Ning Chen stayed for nearly two hours before reluctantly writing down the runes around the blood pool.

On the side, Bai Hu had been impatiently waiting for a long time, and he didn't dare to urge him. He could only lie there bored, scratching the ground with his claws to pass the time.

More than two hours later, Ning Chen wrote down the last rune, closed his eyes and tapped his drowsy head, and let out a long breath.

It's really not a job for people to remember things like this. If you do it again, your head will explode.

"Boom"

Just when Ning Chen was taking a short rest, the ground around the blood pool suddenly vibrated, and countless runes automatically recovered, madly absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and lighting up again.

Ning Chen felt it, his eyes suddenly opened, the blood pool in front of his eyes showed shock, what happened.

Out of the corner of the eye, a slate was dented out of nowhere under the claws of the white tiger not far away.

Bai Hu stood there with a bewildered face, not knowing what to do.

"What are you doing, let's go!"

Ning Chen showed anger, drank a word, and immediately set off to stay away from the blood pool.

Hearing this, Bai Hu immediately regained his senses, his wings trembled, and he followed.

"Boom"

Over the two of them, boulders fell, smashing dust and blocking the road ahead.

Ning Chen waved his hand, the star soul appeared, slashed with a sword, and the boulders shattered in response.

"Walk!"

Ning Chen stepped forward and continued to swept forward.

"boom!"

At this moment, a violent shock sounded from behind, and the body of the white tiger flew out and smashed against the wall.

Ning Chen took it back, his eyes narrowed fiercely.

But when I saw the blood pool, I didn't know when, the blood was turbulent, and a huge blood dragon appeared, and the whole body was filled with blood, which was shocking.

The pattern of recovery reappeared the divine might of tens of thousands of years ago, the blood dragon was resurrected, and the white tiger was thrown out with one tail.

The coercion of faintly approaching the king's realm pervades the sky and the earth, even after tens of thousands of years, it is still shockingly powerful.

In the distance, the white tiger climbed up from the smashed stone mound, cautiously looked at the blood dragon ahead, and roared in a low voice.

"give it to you."

Ning Chen glanced at the white tiger in the distance and said, without any intention of helping.

Baihu responded with a low growl, his wings shook, and he rushed up.

On the blood pool, the dragon and the tiger fought, the claws cracked, and the blood dragon's body was torn apart.

However, the blood dragon condensed in the blood pool, the magic weapon cannot be injured, the torn body quickly recovered, the tail flicked, and the white tiger was smashed out again.

The rumbling and collapsed stone walls buried the white tiger, and the dust surged, obscuring the view.

Outside the battle, Ning Chen looked at the battle ahead, his eyes narrowed slightly, the Qihuang clan's techniques were really not that easy to deal with, but fortunately he didn't rush forward recklessly.

Beneath the collapsed stone wall, the white tiger climbed up again, staring fiercely at the blood dragon ahead, this time more cautious.

In the sky above the blood pool, with the recovery of the pattern, the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth surged rapidly, and the pressure on the blood dragon became stronger and stronger, and it was possible to break into the realm of kings at any time.

Bai Hu noticed this, did not dare to hesitate any longer, and rushed forward bravely.

The dragon and the tiger fought again, and the cultivation bases were almost the same. The two sacred beasts clashed fiercely again, the tiger roared and the dragon roared, resounding through the stone tomb.

The claws were torn apart, the body of the blood dragon split open, and it quickly recovered. The dragon's tail slammed down, and the white tiger, which was savage and wise, quickly avoided it, and did not dare to use its body to resist.

"Owner!"

At this moment, demonic energy poured out from Ning Chen's body, and the thousands of demons hidden in the soul-suppressing banner opened their mouths and reminded, "This blood pool is sealed with a dragon soul imprint, as long as the dragon soul is not destroyed, neither will the blood dragon. may die."

Ning Chen nodded, and also saw the abnormality, and fell into thinking.

"It's not difficult to destroy that dragon soul mark with the master's ability, why don't you do it so long?" a big demon asked inexplicably.

"It's easy to destroy the dragon soul, but I'm wondering if it's possible for you to have an entity with the help of a spell like the Qihuang clan." Ning Chen replied.

Thousands of great demons heard the words, with excited expressions on their faces, all pouring out around Zhiming.

"Master, is there really a way?"

A great devil asked excitedly, they have lost their physical bodies for a long time, and it is difficult for them to survive without the help of external objects. If they could have a physical body, they would not have to hide in the soul-suppressing banner as they are now.

"Have!"

Ning Chen nodded and said lightly, "Since the Qihuang family can do it, I can do it."

"Thank you master!"

Thousands of great demons saluted and thanked them.

"Come back first, and when I resolve the matter here, I will find a way to reshape the entity for you." Ning Chen calmly said.

"Yes!"

Thousands of great demons took their orders and returned to the soul-suppressing banners one after another.

In front of the blood pool, Ning Chen's figure moved instantly, and he swept to the blood dragon with a single step.

The moment the sword opened the dragon's head, under the blood pool, blood surged and rushed in to speed up the repair of the blood dragon.

However, Ning Chen didn't give the blood dragon any more time to repair. He stepped forward and raised his hand to grab the dragon soul mark in the dragon head.

At the same time, on Ning Chen's right arm, the Dragon Sovereign Sword felt a sensation, and it quickly recovered. The golden light filled the air, engulfing the dragon soul imprint.

In the blink of an eye, the battle was over, and it was hard to get back to your senses.

Not far away, the white tiger stood in the void, the tiger's eyes were stunned, and he didn't react for a while.

On Ning Chen's right arm, after the Dragon Sovereign Sword devoured the imprint of the Dragon Soul, his breath recovered a little, but it was still far from the peak.

After a few breaths, the Dragon Emperor Sword gradually fell silent and fell asleep again.

In the blood pool, after the dragon's soul was swallowed, the blood water quickly dissipated, and around the blood pool, the runes were bleak, and the spiritual energy dissipated.

Ning Chen saw the mark of the Dragon Emperor Sword on his arm, frowning slightly, this sword has a lot of appetite.

If you want to use this sword in the future, I am afraid it will take some effort.

In this world, the dragon clan has been destroyed, and it is not an easy task to replenish the dragon energy for the Dragon Emperor Sword.

However, even if it is not easy, he has to find a way to find it.

In Longshan, he had seen the power of the Dragon Emperor Sword with his own eyes. If he could revive the Dragon Emperor Sword, it would be a powerful hole card for him.

He knew very well that the enemy he and the Terran would face in the future would be Xuanqi or even a powerhouse at the level of Qi Yao and Bahuang.

Thoughts flashed, Ning Chen fell down, glanced at the white tiger behind him, and calmly said, "Let's go."

After speaking, Ning Chen did not delay any longer and continued to walk forward.

At the rear, the white tiger followed. Having learned the lesson just now, he did not dare to touch the contents of the stone tomb indiscriminately this time.

Outside the stone tomb, the morning sun rises in the east, and the morning light falls, illuminating the floating Qihuang Island.

In the west of Qihuang Island, a red streamer burst into the sky, Suzaku appeared, and looked at the deep valley below where most of it had been destroyed, his eyes narrowed slightly.

There are traces of the white tiger, but it seems that someone has taken the lead.

Someone came to this place

Suzaku looked back and looked into the depths of Qihuang Island, the wings spread out behind him, and Yufeng went away.

Inside the stone tomb, one person and one tiger continued to move forward, gradually reaching the deepest part of the stone tomb.

On the dark road ahead, corpses appeared one after another. Over time, the bones have begun to petrify.

"Human Race!"

Seeing the corpse in front of him, Ning Chen frowned, it was indeed a human race.

"Roar!"

Ahead, the yin wind was blowing wildly, and a deafening roar sounded, as if warning someone to come.

Bai Hu was so frightened that he stared at the depths of the stone tomb with a vigilant expression on his face.

"Wait a while if there is a fight, you are responsible for entangling him, and you are not allowed to do anything else, understand?"

Ning Chen looked at the white tiger behind him and said.

"woo"

The white tiger nodded and responded reluctantly.

"You will be rewarded for doing well."

Ning Chen said with satisfaction and continued on. Longevity has always been a taboo. Although this ominous thing cannot be brought back to life, the way it exists is a miracle.