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Chapter 10: One of the Four Quasi-Kings, Blood Mortal Dust!


"Get out now, I can spare your lives" Ling Dao stood proudly in the void, looking down at Zhou Jian and the others, and said coldly.

Zhou Jian, Blood Fan Dragon, Zhao Meng and Li Dashan don't have much grudge against him, and they don't need to be killed.

The reason why he made a move was just to save Li Qing, and now that Li Qing is fine, there is no need for him to be a killer.

Moreover, Zhou Zhou Jian, Blood Fan Dragon, Li Dashan and Zhao Meng must all have hole cards, it is easy to defeat them, if you want to kill them, I am afraid you will have to waste a lot of effort.

Of course, if they had to find death, then Ling Dao wouldn't mind bothering a bit.

"We Lost" "Even if they join forces, they are no match for him" Zhou Jian, Xuefanlong, Zhao Meng and Li Dashan were really unacceptable in the face of such a result.

It was only if any of them were not Ling Dao's opponents, and now they couldn't even beat Ling Dao when they joined forces, and they only fought once.

If you fight for 300 rounds and lose again, at least it won't be too embarrassing.

But now, in just a moment's fight, they were injured by Ling Dao.

The sword technique displayed by Ling Dao before was too powerful, and they couldn't resist it when they joined forces.

"What do you say let's get out" "As a core disciple of the Blood Sword Sect, what qualifications do you have to spare my life?"

Mortal realm martial artists are qualified to become core disciples, and Star Realm martial artists are naturally more qualified.

Some Star Realm martial artists are willing to be elders, while others are not.

Anyway, in terms of the status of the disciples of the Star Realm, they are no worse than the elders of the Star Realm.

"Little brother, your tone is really not small, but your strength is stronger than mine, I will obey you, just leave later" Zhao Meng said with a smile, a martial artist who is as young as Ling Dao, has such a strong strength, and is even more bewitching, it is better not to be an enemy of him.

Unless she was able to kill Ling Dao now, she wouldn't make a move at all.

First, Ling Dao is younger than her, and second, Ling Dao is more talented than her, and in the long run, Ling Dao will only get stronger and stronger than her.

"The winner is king, the loser is the villain, I'll go" Li Dashan was even more direct, and turned around and left here.

As the deputy sect master of the Mountain Sword Sect, he had seen a lot of sword cultivation, but it was the first time he had seen such a demonic young man as Ling Dao.

It's really not good to be an enemy of such a teenager, so it's better to withdraw first.

"Spineless thing" "Are you scared?"

Blood Fan Long and Zhou Zhou Jian were extremely disgusted by Zhao Meng and Li Dashan's behavior, but they couldn't do anything about Zhao Meng and Li Dashan.

Moreover, they didn't dare to directly reprimand Li Dashan and Zhao Meng, if Zhao Meng and Li Dashan were allowed to stand on Ling Dao's side, then the two of them would definitely die.

"If you are not defeated, then why do you have to do it" Zhao Meng shrugged his shoulders, and had no intention of fighting with Ling Dao.

Blood Fan Long and Zhou Zhou Jian looked down on what she did, but she felt that Blood Fan Long and Zhou Zhou Jian were stupid.

Obviously he is not Ling Dao's opponent, just because he cares about face, he has to fight Ling Dao to the death, in Zhao Meng's opinion, this approach is extremely unwise.

"Boy, you think you can really kill me" Xuefanlong didn't continue to argue with Zhao Meng, but walked towards Ling Dao.

He understood that compared to his real strength, he was not Ling Dao's opponent.

But he has a good brother, one of the four quasi-kings, who is not a few years older than him, but his strength is not known how many times stronger than him.

"Mortal Sword, it's up to you" As a core disciple of the Blood Sword Sect, the Blood Fan Dragon naturally also has the Qiankun Ring.

He took out a blood-colored war sword from the Qiankun ring, and carved the word "mortal dust" on the hilt.

The sword of blood and dust is called the sword of blood and dust, and this sword is naturally not the sword of blood and dust, but it is also refined by blood and dust himself.

Blood Fan Chen is such a younger brother as Blood Fan Long, and he is naturally extremely favored.

In order to practice this mortal sword, Blood Mortal Dust spent a lot of rare materials, and even more put a lot of effort into it.

This mortal sword may not be as good as the real mortal sword, but it will be of greater help to the Blood Mortal Dragon.

"This sword has a spirit" When he saw the mortal dust sword, Ling Dao was also surprised, not that this sword produced a sword spirit, but that the person who refined the sword used his own will to endow the spirit.

It stands to reason that only the king of the Qiankun Realm can condense his will, but he didn't expect that Blood and Mortal Dust would be able to use the power of his will to refine his sword.

No wonder Blood Fanchen can be called a quasi-king, I'm afraid that his strength is not inferior to the ordinary early king of the Qiankun Realm.

"I Sacrifice the Spirit with My Blood" In order to kill Ling Dao, for the sake of shame, the Blood Fan Dragon couldn't care so much.

Blood Mortal Dust had told him before that when his life was in danger, as long as he used his blood to sacrifice the spirit of the Mortal Dust Sword, then he could save his life, and even possibly kill his enemies.

When the Mortal Dust Sword absorbed the blood of the Blood Mortal Dragon, the entire sword erupted with a brilliant red glow.

Whether it was the Blood Fan Dragon, Ling Dao, or others, they couldn't help but close their eyes, because these red rays were too dazzling, and even their strength was a little unbearable.

"Big Brother" When the red light dissipated, a young man appeared in front of the Blood Mortal Dragon.

He was full of red hair and a shawl, a pair of red sword eyebrows upside down, and he was wearing a blood-colored robe, giving people an extremely strange feeling.

Between his eyebrows, there is a seven-point resemblance to the Blood Fan Dragon, and the big brother of the Blood Fan Dragon has made others understand his identity, which is none other than the Blood Fan Chen, one of the four quasi-kings "Is he the mortal of blood?"

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"The four quasi-kings, each of them is extremely strong, and now that the blood is here, who can still be an opponent" "No matter how strong that kid is, he can't be an opponent of blood."

In the world of the Origin Realm and the Mortal Realm martial artists, the kings of the Qiankun Realm generally do not appear.

It is precisely because of this that the four quasi-kings are simply invincible in their eyes.

Even if it was a blood mortal, he could easily defeat all of them.

The sudden appearance of Blood Fan Dust completely exceeded the expectations of the Blood Fan Dragon.

At the beginning, Blood Fanchen only said that this mortal dust sword could save his life, but did not say the specific effect.

Seeing the appearance of Blood Fan Chen, Blood Fan Long was naturally extremely excited, as long as his brother was there, he would not kill anyone he wanted "Big brother, it's that he wants to kill me, it's wrong for you to help me kill him, you help me cultivate him to abolish, and then I will torture him slowly" Blood Fan Long glared at Ling Dao and said through gritted teeth.

The first time he attacked Ling Dao alone, and then was defeated by Ling Dao with a sword.

The second time, he joined forces with Zhao Meng, Li Dashan and Zhou Yijian, but was still defeated by Ling Dao with a sword.

If he didn't torture Ling Dao, life would be worse than death, he would be really angry.

It's a pity that Blood Fanchen didn't give Blood Fanlong any response, not because Blood Fanchen didn't want to speak, but because he couldn't speak at all.

After all, Blood Mortal Dust is only a quasi-king, and it is extremely rare to be able to refine the power of will into this mortal dust sword.

The blood and dust in the field now can be said to be formed by his will, and he has not yet had the ability to speak.

However, Blood Fan Dragon's words, Blood Fan Chen could still hear them clearly.

Blood Fan Chen glanced at Blood Fan Long, and then sighed slightly.

After not seeing each other for such a long time, the Blood Fan Dragon still did not make any progress, which naturally made the Blood Fan Chen extremely disappointed.

Seeing Blood Fanchen's performance, Blood Fan Long also lowered his head, not knowing what to say.

Then, Blood Fanchen looked at Ling Dao, and in his eyes, there was a flash of blood.

If the Blood Fan Dragon does not grow, it will not grow, but if others want to kill the Blood Fan Dragon, he will definitely not agree.

Since Ling Dao wanted to kill the Blood Mortal Dragon, then he would kill Ling Dao.

"Hmph" Blood Fan Chen snorted coldly, and with him as the center, the earth within a radius of a thousand meters all shattered.

Waves of blood rushed in all directions, drowning Ling Dao in the blood-colored lake in an instant.

Such a power made everyone else present couldn't help but retreat, for fear of being affected.

"It's just a spirit body, and it wants to kill me."

Others are afraid of blood and dust, but Ling Dao is not afraid.

First, he didn't know the blood mortal dust at all, and second, he wasn't even afraid of the king of the Qiankun Realm, so naturally he wouldn't be afraid of any quasi-king.

To be able to refine such a spirit body, the body of the Blood Fan Dragon must be very strong, but now it is only a spirit body, even if it is strong, it must be limited.

"Spiritual body, what do you mean?"

"Isn't he a mortal of blood?"

"No way, I've seen blood before, and that's what he looks like" Ling Dao's words made those people in the distance puzzled.

They hadn't heard of the spirit body, but they didn't expect that Ling Dao would be so bold that he was not even afraid of blood mortals.

If it were them, they wouldn't have the courage to draw their swords with Blood Fanchen at all, and even if they talked to Blood Fanchen, I was afraid that their voices would tremble.

The blood mortal dust in the field couldn't speak, so naturally he couldn't respond to Ling Dao.

He just held the mortal sword in his hand and slashed at Ling Dao.

The entire blood-colored lake was tumbling, wave after wave of blood-colored waves, it was almost upside down, and even Ling Dao was about to lose his footing.

Just by slashing out with a sword, it has such a power, even Ling Dao didn't expect it.

Although this Blood Mortal Dust is just a spirit body, his strength is not bad.

He was stronger than Blood Fan Long and others, and he was much, much stronger.

Even Ling Dao's face became solemn, and he had to face it seriously.

"It's worthy of blood, it's a strong pervert" "Such a sword is enough to kill me, I am not his opponent at all" "That kid is finished, no matter how strong he is, he has to die under the sword of blood and dust" Hearing these people's words, Blood Fan Long also sneered.

As long as you can kill Ling Dao, then it's all worth it.

Although the Blood Fan Dragon also felt that the Blood Fan Dust in front of him was weird, he was not very strong.

Anyway, as long as Blood Fanchen helps him deal with Ling Dao, he doesn't care about three seven twenty-one.

"Great Five Elements Swordsmanship" The Five Elements Origin poured out, and Ling Dao directly displayed the Great Five Elements Sword Technique, and at the same time, Ling Dao even used the power of the sword momentum, as if he was fused with this small world.

The five-colored sword light illuminated the sky, and the Ben Thunder Sword had a super collision with the mortal dust swordytforiitfreeti0 t1706231537: