3967: C3967 The Life-death of Long Ling

C3967 The Life-death of Long Ling

The dragon spirit's hatred and anger were all converted into energy and then exploded out. When the Five Extreme Blood Spiritual Pulse and the divine power of the Dark Martial God were combined together and executed using the Nine Immortals Divine Sword, it could similarly create an earth-shattering power.

All of a sudden, he forced the Lord Prefect to retreat a little.

"Interesting..." The Lord Prefect disdainfully sneered. He could easily kill anyone present, but he was not in a hurry to do so. In any case, whether he killed them or not was up to him.

"Sister Xiao Ling, let me create the illusion!"

With that thought in mind, the Winged Dual Flying Birds began to transform and then disappear.

Back then, Blacky was also an expert in illusions and nightmarish illusions, but compared to Little Shuang, it was far too inferior. One must know that this primordial divine bird could be called a divine beast.

Swish!

The next moment, the dragon spirit appeared again, appearing on top of You Quan's head. She wielded the Nine Immortals Divine Sword in her hand and slashed down with her sword. The sword carried a powerful force that brought pressure to the Master of the Nether Springs Palace.

This was a sword of justice that could resist the power of his demon essence.

"Chi!"

The Nine Immortals Divine Sword transformed into nine different streaks of light. The abode lord was extremely fast, but four of the swords still managed to slash into his body and cut off his arms from his shoulders.

This attack was fast, accurate, and ruthless. Moreover, it was extremely sharp. Quiet Spring had been injured yet again, and this was all thanks to Little Shuang's contributions.

"Ahh ~ This power, it can actually injure me! That damnable little woman!" The Lord Prefect let out a blood-curdling screech. His devil body had been corroded by the powerful sword Qi. His flesh and blood began to emit black smoke.

He had underestimated Long Ling and suffered a loss because of carelessness. Moreover, it was beyond his expectations that the dignified Lord Prefect would be injured by Long Ling. Previously, everyone had worked together to kill him.

It had to be known that the Nine Immortals Divine Sword itself was a divine sword with nine spirit tattoos, and it also had the assistance of the Winged Dual Flying Birds.

Quiet Spring was even more flustered and exasperated. This was not a simple humiliation to him anymore.

"Very good, you've really pissed me off!"

Originally, he had planned to slowly punish Long Ling, but now, he couldn't, so he let out a terrifying roar, and a large amount of demon aura surged out from his body. At the same time, everyone was stunned, the Patriarch of Nether Spring Hall turned into a black shadow, appearing in front of Long Ling.

"Originally, I wasn't in a hurry to kill you. However, you overestimated your strength. Thus, I had no choice but to swallow you up."

The Lord Prefect stuck out his barbed head, licked the corner of his lips, and let out an evil laugh.

"Come. My blood will burst you because I have the Five Extreme Blood Spiritual Pulse." Long Ling looked at him and said.

"What did you say?" You are from the Divine Dragon Empire Region, could it be that you are from the Five Extreme Blood Vein Dragon Clan? " An extremely terrified expression immediately appeared on his face, even causing him to roar out even more. All these years, everything that had happened to him was from the Five Extreme Blood Vein Dragon Clan. After all these years, he didn't dare to forget these grudges.

"I will kill you and tear you apart." The Lord Prefect was all the more enraged.

No wonder when he had first seen Long Ling, he had felt a sense of familiarity with her bloodline.

Even at this moment, knowing about the Five Elements Bloodline Dragon Clan made him incomparably mad.

This grudge had been squeezed in his heart for thousands of years …

With that, he used his Demon Claw and snapped Long Ling's neck with a kacha sound.

"No." "You demon!" Jian Tianxiong and the others all roared out in anger.

The Lord Prefect of Nether Springs was incomparably cruel. He grabbed the head of the dragon spirit and began to eat it in large mouthfuls. Everyone was in despair.

Tears streamed down their faces, and Jian Tianxing's body collapsed to the ground.

However, just when the Master of Nether Springs was about to brutally devour the Dragon Soul, he suddenly felt a fatal pain coming from his back. That kind of heart-wrenching pain was unbearable for him.1

He suddenly turned around, only to find that the real dragon spirit was standing behind him. Moreover, the Nine Immortals Divine Sword in his hand had already pierced deep into his heart. The devilish blood was dripping down the tip of the sword.

Quiet Spring looked at the woman behind him with an extremely astonished expression. And the dragon spirit in front of him turned into a pile of feathers under his evil claws.

Quiet Spring cried out miserably. Seeing this, he became even more flustered and exasperated. The pair of little hands fluttered as they landed on Long Ling's shoulder and covered her back.

"Sister Xiao Ling, this devil is biting me." Little Shuang said angrily.

The dragon spirit was actually transformed by Little Shuang. It's illusion technique had even bewitched the Lord Prefect. It was truly difficult to imagine.

Jian Tianxing and the others pulled themselves together. It turned out that Long Ling wasn't dead after all.

However, the massacre that the Nine Immortals Divine Sword brought to the Lord Prefect had deeply stung him. Without a word, Long Ling raised a leg to kick him out of the cave, and a sword came out from his back.

This time, it caused Serene Spring extreme damage. Moreover, the Nine Immortals Divine Sword was very strong in resisting the power of demon essence, making it more difficult for him to recover.

Even so, the Lord Prefect did not die. He frantically healed his injuries while grabbing at the dragon spirit.

The two times that Long Ling had injured him, Little Shuang had helped her. Compared to the Underworld Spring, her own strength was like the difference between heaven and earth.

"Damn it!" The Lord Prefect of Nether Springs roared in anger, facing the spatial dragon spirit. He struck out with his palm across space. This palm strike's power was even greater than the Great Emperor Haotian's divine finger.

Just a casual palm attack was enough to cause fatal damage to Long Ling. Instantly, the world changed and countless terrifying demon essence powers covered the sky as they rushed towards Long Ling.

She had no way of dodging it. It was as if a huge mountain had suddenly struck the dragon spirit, causing it to spit out a large mouthful of blood. She felt dizzy and almost fell to the ground.

Not only that, due to the boiling blood in her body, all of the bones in her body had been fractured. If not for her strong willpower, she would have long fallen to the ground.

She used the last of her strong willpower to prop herself up. The resolute and unyielding heart in her eyes prevented her from falling down.

Even so, she did not reveal a single trace of fear. Even if she died, she would not lower her head because Long Yan's blood already flowed in her body and she had the unyielding spirit in his bones.

"Sister Xiao Ling, what should we do?" Little Shuang was at his wit's end this time, and he began to worry.

Long Ling was dead for sure this time, because the Lord Prefect of Nether Springs once again approached her, letting out a sinister laugh that shook heaven and earth.

"Come on, quickly attack me. How much strength do you have left? I'll tear you apart. Let's see who can stop all of this this this time …" After the Lord Prefect finished speaking, he stretched out his Demon Claw and grabbed towards her.

The crowd in the Demon Qi barrier tensed up once again. Every second was dangerous, and this battle was going to end in failure.

"No, no." "Ahh!" Jianxue roared in incomparable terror.

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