Chapter 900: Mysterious master

Next.
How Long Fu will do it, Zai told Long Ao carefully.
Dragon Seal Space.
In front of the huge blood pool, Long Ao's face was very dignified. Although he knew that there was Dragon Seal to help him, Blood Pool would hardly bite him back, but Long Ao was more or less worried.
"Master, do you really think about it?"
Nodded, things had reached this point, Long Ao knew that he would not choose to flinch.
thump.
While blood was splashing, Long Ao had already jumped and disappeared without a trace.
In the blood pool, Long Ao's entire body was flooded with blood, but he had no breathing difficulties as imagined. Perhaps this is the special feature of the blood pool.
Long Ao knew very well that if other people entered the blood pool, there would be only two results. Either he would be swallowed by the blood pool to become a puppet, or he would only be swallowed and fallen by the blood pool.
Within a short time, Long Ao had sunk into the bottom of the blood pool.
Sitting quietly at the bottom of the blood pool, he began to practice the so-called devouring sky, and led by himself, constantly devouring the killing breath in the blood.
According to Long Fu, his main purpose of entering the blood pool this time was to absorb the killings.
Under normal circumstances, he wanted to break the realm of the Great from the intermediate saint. In just two months, it was almost impossible.
Therefore, endless killing must be absorbed endlessly.
Forcibly break through the realm by killing, so that he can realize himself by killing, thus forming the killing field, so that he can be successfully promoted to the emperor warrior.
Just an hour.
The blood and blood around Long Ao began to tumble continuously, and the invisible murderous gas began to pour into his body. In this way, Long Ao closed his eyes and absorbed it quietly.
Time goes by bit by bit.
Tianwu Forest is full of swords and swords, and bloody.
As the time of the league's end is getting closer and closer, those who haven't gotten the banner have become crazy.
Crazy fighting each other, crazy looting.
Everyone wants to get the flag and enter the warrior alliance. More than a hundred flags have been found, but very few people can take them out smoothly.
Preliminary calculations.
There are hundreds of thousands of people who entered the Tianwu Forest this time and participated in the league competition, but the people who can finally get out, whether they are the ones who get the flag or the people who do not get the flag, I am afraid they are very None of them, this is the cruelty of competition.
For this, the Martial Arts Alliance can think of 100%.
However, the military alliance still insists on this, the reason is simple, that is, the military alliance thinks that although the alliance has suffered more losses than this, the principle of survival of the fittest is always the last word.
In such a cruel competition, those who can survive and get the flag are definitely the most outstanding among the outstanding. In the view of the martial arts alliance, only such talents are eligible to enter the martial arts alliance.
Hao Tianzong.
Since the last time he failed to lock Long Ao, Yang Yue has returned to Haotianzong.
Under normal circumstances, Yang Long should not be found, and Yang Yue should not return to the ancestral gate. The reason is very simple. The magic sword has not been found yet. Will Yang Yue give up so easily?
Haotianzong, in the lobby.
After receiving the news from the old ancestors, Yang Dingtian was surprised to the extreme, because according to the strength of the old ancestors and the situation of absorbing the blood pool, Yang Dingtian believed that a small dragon proud could not escape the palm of the old ancestors.
But the result.
Just stepping into the lobby, Yang Dingtian's face turned cold instantly, and he looked at the ancestor in front of him in horror.
It turned out that at this moment, Yang Yue exuded a strong murderous body, and a gloomy atmosphere enveloped the entire lobby. I don't know why, Yang Dingtian felt that if he moved a little, he would suffer ruthless obliteration.
After a while, Zhao Yu also stepped into the lobby. In the entire Haotian sect, in addition to Yang Yue, the monarch Yang Dingtian and the elder Zhao Yu reached the so-called Emperor of the Holy Emperor.
"Master, what happened?"
Grass, how do I know.
Yang Dingtian wanted to know what happened.
The faces were very gloomy, and Yang Dingtian and Zhao Yu did not dare to act lightly, because the ancestors stood still and stood in the coldest place, but the murderous radiance from their bodies was clearly aimed at them.
"grandfather."
Waving his hand, Yang Yue, who had not waited for Yang Dingtian to speak, had not spoken, and finally looked up at the two.
"I can't lock Long Ao's position."
At this moment, the two finally knew why the old ancestor's face was so gloomy. It was no wonder that Long Ao's connection had been lost.
However, it ’s important to know that Long Ao took Zongmen ’s Sword of Divine Exorcism. If he cannot retrieve the Sword of Divine Sword, this is undoubtedly the biggest blow to Zongmen. Not to mention the ancestors, even they cannot accept this fact.
"Dingtian, Zhao Yu, now I want to help you achieve the realm of the emperor. Later, the three of us will work together to lock in Long Ao. No matter what happens, we must get back the Sword of God."
Regarding this, neither Zhao Yu nor Yang Dingtian had any objection.
Not only will they not object, they are also quite excited and pleasantly surprised. After all, the gap between the Emperor Warrior and the Emperor Warrior is clearly known to them.
"Old Patriarch, what shall we do?"
The two also knew in their hearts that it was not easy to break through the emperor from the emperor quickly. They were very curious and did not know what the ancestors wanted, but the two knew that since the ancestors had already said this. Then, it must be absolutely confident.
"Zhao Yu, Dingtian, I have dedicated myself to the master, so ~ EbookFREE.me ~ You must also dedicate yourself, trust the master, he will let your cultivation break through the emperor, even the realm of Shinto."
the host?
At this moment, both Zhao Yu and Yang Dingtian were completely obscured by Yang Yue's words. I do n’t know who the master is in the mouth of the ancestor, but they are not fools. Since this person can become the master of the ancestor, And let the old ancestors serve, I believe this person must not be ordinary people.
"Grandpa, can I ask, who is the master in your mouth?"
"Humph."
With a cold hum, Yang Yue suddenly burst into a terrifying momentum and directly suppressed it. Zhao Yu and Yang Dingtian knelt directly on their knees, trembling with trembling.
The two looked at each other, and they saw a trace of panic in the eyes of the other, because they found that the old ancestors seemed to be a bit wrong, as if they had changed. "Grandpa, I know I'm wrong." "Don't think you are my grandson, just ask me arbitrarily, you understand?"
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