Chapter 2422: Hell of Soul

"Edith, this time has come, just say it honestly.
"If you can really save her, I won't treat you badly." qL11
6 Tianlong slowly bent over, looking at the face of Demon Emperor Edith very seriously, with a trace of annoyance in panic, and a little tangled.
"it is good."
The Demon King Edith gritted his teeth, and finally nodded his head.
"That's right, using my blood can also help people through their lives."
"It's not just me, but the other demon emperors of the ancient monster clan can also, because in our blood, having our ancient monster clan leader is special..."
The woman was still talking there, but 6 Tianlong could not wait.
Just make sure that her blood can save the little demon. As for whether other people can do it, it has nothing to do with him now.
"Elder Medicine Clan, trouble you."
6 Tianlong turned his head to look at the elder of the medicine clan, the meaning was very clear, the bloodletting was naturally left to him.
"it is good."
The elder of the medicine clan was also unambiguous. He reached out his hand and did not know where to get a vial, and the airtightness looked good.
Then he took out a silver needle, apparently trying to pierce the finger of Demon Emperor Edith to get blood.
"That's too much trouble!" Six Tianlong's voice came.
He walked to the front of Demon King Edith, took her wrist directly, and swiped his finger on it...
"Patter, patter."
Drops of blood flowed out immediately, directly into the vial.
"Don't do this, just a drop of blood!"
The Demon King Edith was about to cry, and his heart was broken when he watched the blood on his wrist flow into the vial.
"A drop? Are you kidding me."
"Put more, no money anyway."
6 Tianlong doesn't care about three, seven, twenty and one. The Demon King Edith said that a drop of blood is enough, but if it doesn't work, it's better to prepare more.
Soon, half a palm-sized porcelain bottle was filled with the blood of Demon King Edith.
"you……"
The Demon King Edith really collapsed. Six Tianlong said just now that he would not treat him badly, so he put himself a bottle of blood in the blink of an eye.
"Even if you get my blood, it may not be useful, you still need the secret technique of the ancient monster clan to be foolproof."
"If you do it yourself, there are still some risks."
She glanced at 6 Tianlong with a bit of resentment, not having a good air.
"what?"
6 Tianlong's eyes widened, it turns out that bloodletting isn't enough, so he has to cooperate with the secret technique of the ancient monster clan?
Of course, 6 Tianlong felt that with the blood of this Demon King Edith, those old guys of the Dragon Race must have a way to help the little demon survive the catastrophe.
But in order to be foolproof, 6 Tianlong cannot take risks.
"In that case, I can only take you to the Dragon Race."
6 Tianlong said while pondering.
"Huh? Take me to the Dragon Race?" Edith was taken aback.
"Yes, when the time comes, use your blood and mystery to help the little demon survive the catastrophe. Yes, just do it. If the blood is not fresh, you can still extract it directly from you."
6 Tianlong slapped him and felt that his idea was really good.
The Demon King Edith personally went over, and then took blood on the spot, which made me even bigger by helping the little demon through his life.
"..."
Demon King Edith could not wait to slap himself a few mouths, why do you say that you are so cheap, you have to say what you do with the last sentence.
What is the most painful thing in the world, being bled.
What is the most painful thing in the world? I obviously need a drop of blood, but I was put in a bottle.
What is the most painful thing in the world? Let it go for nothing...
"Ok, deal."
6 Tianlong slapped his face and began to give orders.
"Elder Medicine Clan, please help Demon King Edith heal some, and make sure that there is no accident before reaching the Dragon Clan."
"Alternatively arrange for your people to treat the wounded who are present."
6 Tianlong said, turning his head to look at Qing'er, "By the way, Qing'er, when will you go back?"
"We can't stay here for too long. After the things here are over, we must return to the dragon clan for the next stage of training." Qing'er replied quickly.
"Ok."
6 Tianlong nodded. He had also heard Xiao Zitong and Luohan say before that the dragon brothers were trained in the dragon clan in stages.
After each stage is completed, there will be a little time for digestion and adjustment, and the next stage of cultivation will begin immediately after completion.
"Okay, then you will leave early tomorrow morning, and you will go back together with the elder of the Medicine Clan and Demon Emperor Edith."
6 Tianlong decisively ordered.
The battle is completely over here, 6 Tianlong arranged for everyone to clean up the battlefield to rescue the wounded, and then lead these people back to the city.
In Terdam, the Dutch capital, 6 Tianlong took them back to the hotel where they had lived before.
At the same time, arrangements were made so that no matter what the circumstances were, he would not be allowed to disturb him in the past.
In the room.
6 Tianlong sat on the sand with his eyes closed and rested. His face was very pale. He was seriously overdrawn today. Now he has no strength at all in his body, and his whole person is almost collapsed.
I'm afraid I won't be able to recover in a few days.
Around him, there were many brothers of Zhanlong, one little demon missing, and one more Su Lingyue.
"Qing'er, show me the sword in your hand?"
6 Tianlong opened his eyes and suddenly turned his head to look at Qing'er who was sitting on the opposite sand.
He was really interested in the black sword Qing'er used before, especially the breath and energy on the black sword, which made people feel ashamed.
"Ok."
Qing'er didn't say much, her wrist flicked, and the black sword appeared in her palm and handed it to 6 Tianlong.
6 Tianlong took it over, and it felt heavy, and I couldn't even see what material it was made of.
It looks like metal, but also like stone...
"This sword belongs to the Warrior Dragon God. It is one of the hundreds of famous swords in his collection, and it is also the one he values ​​most."
Seeing 6 Tianlong with a puzzled look, Qinger explained.
"Before he promised to help me get the Colorful Emperor Sword, but for some reasons, he has not succeeded yet."
"This time I got news from Xiao Zitong, knowing that you are in big trouble, so I asked him to borrow this sword."
Soldier Dragon God has become obsessed with swords. It is not surprising that he has such a black sword in his hand. Qinger had disliked it when he borrowed the sword. Soldier Dragon God said that it was his most valued sword, and he would never bear it. Take it out for use.
And also told Qing'er about the origin of the black sword, which was amazing.
Qinger was always skeptical, but after today's battle, she completely believed.
"Tianlong, do you know where the Soldier Dragon God brought this sword back from?" Qing'er pondered for a moment, then raised her head and asked.
"Where?" Six Tianlong raised his eyebrows slightly, holding this black sword in his hand, making him feel an inexplicable feeling in his heart.
"Soul Soul Hell."
Qinger paused and spit out three words from her mouth.
"what?"
Hearing the words Zhenhun Prison, 6 Tianlong's expression suddenly changed.
I just came into contact with things about the Azure Sea before, and now even the Soul Suppression Prison has begun to appear!