The roar was like thunder, the cry of a dying person, more like the roar of the emperors of Daxuan Dynasty.
The sound was hoarse, but full of power. It penetrated the clouds and cracked rocks, instantly penetrated the blood sea formation, and was transmitted thousands of miles away.
More than ten thousand miles away, most of the monks who had just woken up from their coma heard Emperor Longqing's roar.
"Your Majesty..."
All the soldiers understood Emperor Longqing's situation in an instant, and couldn't help but kneel on the ground, crying bitterly in the direction where Emperor Longqing's voice came from.
They did not expect that they would win a complete victory in the battle between the human race and the demon race, but on their return, they would be ambushed and almost their entire army would be wiped out.
With the help of the Dragon Riding Martial Saint, the majority of the troops managed to escape, but Emperor Longqing was now in danger of his life.
The old ministers knelt on the ground one by one, with tears streaming down their faces. The soldiers in armor raised their swords and roared at the sky, only hating their inability to save Emperor Longqing from the demon.
There were even some loyal people who rushed back to the Immortal Forest and vowed to save Emperor Longqing.
...
In the blood sea formation.
He Ping'an nodded deeply towards Emperor Longqing with a respectful look on his face: "Zhao Ying, I am not wrong about you!"
"Don't worry, I will take care of you. I will protect the Daxuan royal family from falling for a thousand years!"
After hearing He Pingan's promise, Emperor Longqing closed his eyes with satisfaction. He was reincarnated, and he was worthy of his ancestors.
As his eyes closed, the Heavenly Demon Blood Divine Sword suddenly burst out with an astonishing light. Before he could feel any pain, the blood light had already streaked across his neck.
In an instant, the blood was sucked out of his head, and it shriveled up.
Immediately, the blood filled the air, and the demon-turned-blood sword was like a bloodthirsty demon, greedily sucking everything from Emperor Longqing's body.
The more than 20,000 Blood God Sons collected by the Blood Demon Taoist Master into Long Qing Emperor's body immediately merged into the Heavenly Demon Blood God Sword like thousands of rivers flowing back.
"not good......."
The Blood Demon Dao Master had just heard something bad about the conversation between Emperor Long Qing and He Pingan. He didn't expect Emperor Long Qing to be so decisive and decide his life or death in such a short time.
The Blood God Sons in the body continued to flow into the Heavenly Demon's Blood God Sword. Nearly ten thousand Blood God Sons were lost in a short period of time. The Blood Demon Dao Master's heart was beating wildly. He could no longer care about the threat to He Ping'an and immediately turned into a ball of blood. The light wrapped the remaining Blood God Son in it and moved it to another location.
When he left, he shot a streak of blood into Emperor Longqing's sea of consciousness extremely viciously, hoping to completely devour Emperor Longqing's soul.
"receive!"
However, at this moment, He Ping'an raised one hand, and a bloody thread came first, directly piercing into Emperor Longqing's sea of consciousness, pulling out Emperor Longqing's soul, and then the blood light flashed, and it was already Pulled into the book.
However, such vicious actions by the Blood Demon Taoist Master made He Ping'an's already somewhat cold complexion turn completely livid.
If he hadn't been prepared in advance, I was afraid that Emperor Longqing would be destroyed physically and mentally.
"Be punished!"
A cold light flashed in He Ping'an's eyes, and a ray of mana penetrated into the Heavenly Demon's Blood-Transforming Divine Sword. The Heavenly Demon's Blood-Transforming Divine Sword's devouring speed suddenly accelerated, directly sucking Emperor Longqing's body into dried meat.
And at the last moment, a blood shadow flashed out from Emperor Longqing's body, and then flashed out of the blood sea formation.
"die!"
He Ping'an shouted sharply, and the Heavenly Demon's Blood-Transforming Divine Sword immediately turned into a bloody electric light and chased after the blood shadow.
Now that it has swallowed nearly ten thousand Blood God Sons, the power contained in the Heavenly Demon Blood God Sword is obviously much stronger, and its speed is also much faster than before.
Seeing the demon-turned-blood sword coming towards him, the blood shadow dodged on the spot, and then turned into more than ten thousand blood shadows, scattering and escaping in all directions.
At the same time, the blood sea formation instantly shrank, blocking He Pingan within it. However, these more than ten thousand blood shadows, as if they were nothing, directly penetrated the blood-colored film and fled towards the outside world.
"Want to escape?"
Divine light flashed in He Ping'an's eyes, and the demon hybrid sword suddenly grew in size and fell directly into the hands of the dark gold giant.
"vigorously!"
He roared loudly, and a mysterious force fell, and his physical strength suddenly became more than three times stronger.
"Three heads and six arms!"
He roared again, and two angry-eyed heads sprouted from both sides behind him, as well as four arms made of dark gold.
Feeling the surging physical power in his body, He Ping'an raised one hand, and the Heavenly Demon's Blood-Transforming Divine Sword immediately turned into a blood-colored knife shadow that was ten thousand feet long, and then slashed it down with all his strength.
Wherever the knife shadow passed, the nearby space trembled under such terrifying force.
The thin blood-colored film was cut in half by the shadow of the blood-colored knife without any sound.
As the blood-colored film was chopped into pieces, the blood sea formation covering the entire Immortal Forest immediately collapsed.
The Blood Demon Taoist sensed the tremor in the space behind him, and when he saw the blood sea formation was broken, he suddenly felt panic in his heart, and kept urging the blood shadow to flee around.
There is a secret technique of escape in the blood path, which allows one to transfer one's true body between the sons of the blood god at will, and he has used this secret technique of the blood path to the extreme.
As long as one Blood God Son escapes, he can move his true body to this Blood God Son.
However, at this moment, he felt a terrifying suction coming from the sky, and it instantly enveloped his true body.
When he looked back, he saw that He Pingan had already sacrificed the purple gold gourd, and as the golden glow rolled around, he had taken away nearly a thousand Blood God Sons.
Seeing the golden glow rolling in again, the Blood Demon Taoist Master could only move his true body to another Blood God Son.
At the same time, the demon-turned-blood-god sword came from the other side and chopped into pieces a thousand blood-god sons in an instant.
Then all the fragments of the Blood God Son were sucked into the blade.
The blood-colored blade, which was originally as thin as a cicada's wing, now became increasingly rich in blood, as if it was about to undergo some kind of qualitative transformation.
However, within ten breaths, the Blood God Son had already taken away seven or eight thousand pieces.
There were only more than two thousand Blood God Sons left and they were still running around.
"receive!"
He Ping'an once again poured his magic power into the purple gold gourd, and saw the golden glow flashing, and once again more than a thousand Blood God Sons were involved.
The dead souls of the Blood Demon Dao Master have all emerged. As long as the Purple Gold Gourd sweeps down again, his true body will not be able to escape.
But before he had time to respond, he felt that the Blood God Son, where his true body was, had been locked by He Pingan's consciousness.
"He Ping'an, you can't kill me!"
At this time, a trace of panic finally appeared in the blood demon Taoist's heart, and he shouted to He Ping'an in mid-air in panic.
I couldn't help but regret this ambush in my heart. If I were to die here this time, my thousand-year plan would be ruined.
"Ah......"
He Pingan sneered, but he had already raised the purple gourd in his hand. He must be as cold as the cold wind against an enemy like the Blood Demon Taoist Master.
He couldn't be given the slightest chance of survival.
Otherwise, no one knows what trouble the Blood Demon Taoist Master will cause next time.
Besides, I don't have any reason to let him go.
However, just when he was about to release the golden glow, the Blood Demon Dao Master among the Sons of Blood God sensed his murderous intention and revealed his true appearance directly in the blood shadow.
This was just the appearance of a weather-beaten middle-aged man, but it made He Ping'an lose his dignity.
"It's you!"
"Aren't you dead?"
He Pingan was shocked when he saw his appearance. He forgot to control the purple gold gourd in his hand for a moment.
