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Chapter 397 Victory?
Hu Qing gripped the Dragon Soul Sword tightly, and the sword body trembled slightly, as if it could sense the fighting spirit in his heart.
The sword that Xiao Zi transformed into had a light purple halo flowing all over it, and a dragon shadow was faintly wrapped around the edge of the sword.
Every time it is swung, it brings up a sharp sword energy, as agile as a living thing.
"It's worthy of what Senior Sword God called a 'surprise'..."
Hu Qing murmured softly, and gently stroked the sword's spine with his fingertips. The Dragon Soul Sword immediately made a clear sword sound, as if responding to his thoughts.
Although he sacrificed his own royal sword, it was worth it in exchange for this spiritual sword that could resonate with his mind!
However, the man opposite had a gloomy face, his scarlet pupils staring at Hu Qing intently, and a ferocious smile appeared at the corner of his mouth:
"You really are an invincible ant..."
He slowly raised his hand, his knuckles making a crisp "crackling" sound. "But don't worry, this is the last time."
Before he finished speaking, Zhe suddenly took out two corpses covered in bright red from the storage ring and smashed them heavily to the ground.
The skin of the corpse was shriveled, but it had a strange bloody color, as if all the blood in the body was forcibly locked in the body by some force, emitting a disgusting stench.
"Bloody corpse?!" Hu Qing's pupils shrank, and a sense of alarm rose in his heart.
He had read in Master Li's ancient books that some evil cultivators would use living people to refine blood corpses, extract their essence and blood, and use it to recover from their own injuries or increase their strength.
The two bloody corpses in front of him had obviously been refined by Zhe for a long time, and the blood energy contained in them was so rich that it almost overflowed!
With a ferocious laugh, he suddenly plunged his hands into the chests of the two bloody corpses!
"laugh--"
Thick blood rushed into his body along his arms like a living thing, and the blood corpse shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The skin cracked quickly and eventually turned into powder in the air, drifting away with the wind.
And the body of Zhe has undergone a terrifying change at this moment——
"Crack!"
The sharp horns on his head suddenly extended and became sharper, flashing with a cold light;
The originally pale skin was quickly covered in blood, and thick scales appeared on the surface, as if it was covered with a layer of blood armor;
The blood wings behind him suddenly opened, the blood vessels on the wing membrane were clearly visible, and every flap brought a gust of fishy wind;
His body also swelled up with the nourishment of blood and energy, his muscles became knotted and full of explosive power.
“Roar——!” Zhe raised his head and let out a roar that was not like that of a human. The blood and energy in his body surged, like a demon crawling out of hell.
He slowly lowered his head, his scarlet eyes locked on Hu Qing, his mouth grinning, revealing his sharp white fangs.
"Now, it's finally time to end."
Zhe's voice suddenly became ethereal and vague, as if it came from all directions, with a cold echo: "Poisonous Dragon Thorn!"
In an instant, the poisonous python that was originally lurking around his black bone spear suddenly twisted and deformed. There were two crisp "crackling" sounds on its head, and two pitch-black sharp horns suddenly emerged from it.
Its body expanded several times in an instant, its scales emitted a dark green poisonous light, and poisonous fog surged, covering the sky and the sun!
The poisonous dragon roared, opened its bloody mouth, and pounced towards Hu Qing with a huge poisonous gas!
Hu Qing's eyes focused, and he gripped the Dragon Soul Sword tightly, and the remaining spiritual power in his body rushed into the sword frantically.
The purple light on the sword's edge suddenly surged, and the dragon's roar shook the sky!
"Then let me see, is your poisonous dragon more powerful, or is my purple dragon better!" He roared angrily and swung his sword suddenly!
"Roar--!"
A purple dragon shadow roared out from the sword edge, its dragon scales sparkling, and dense lightning wrapped around its body, rushing towards the poisonous dragon!
"boom--!"
Two terrifying forces collided fiercely in mid-air. The purple dragon and the poisonous dragon fought each other madly. Poisonous fog and lightning continued to explode, shaking the surrounding ground and causing it to crack inch by inch!
The poisonous dragon continuously spewed out poison from its fangs, trying to corrode Zilong's body. However, Zilong's body shook, lightning burst out, and the venom was instantly evaporated!
The two sides were in a stalemate for a while, and violent energy fluctuations swept across the entire battlefield!
Hu Qing's eyes were cold, and he knew that he must not give Zhe a chance to breathe.
He stepped forward and his figure suddenly disappeared. The next moment, he appeared in front of Zhe like a ghost. The Dragon Soul Sword, wrapped in sharp sword energy, cut straight into Zhe's throat!
"clang--!"
He raised the black bone spear with a ferocious smile, and the spear collided with the sword, sparks flying!
The two men immediately engaged in a battle, with sword shadows and spear lights crisscrossing, and every collision caused a harsh metallic vibration.
Hu Qing's sword was sharp, and every move went straight to the vital point, while Zhe flapped his blood wings and dodged the attacks strangely, and the black bone spear counterattacked like a venomous snake!
"Your struggle is meaningless!" He laughed wildly, and his blood wings shook suddenly, and several blood blades broke through the air and attacked!
Hu Qing swung his sword to block, but was knocked back several steps, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.
But his eyes were still as sharp as a knife, and the purple light on the Dragon Soul Sword had not yet gone out.
"It's not over yet!" He growled and rushed forward again!
Afterwards, Hu Qing's sword slashed through the air again, and the fierce figure dodged like a ghost. The black bone spear swept across, bringing up a cold arc of light.
Hu Qing gritted his teeth and turned sideways. The tip of the gun brushed past his clothes. He turned around and slammed the back of the knife on the gun barrel, causing his arm to go numb.
"Now!" Hu Qing whispered in his heart.
The Dragon Soul Sword suddenly hummed, and Xiao Zi's spiritual consciousness burst out instantly. Two sharp purple sword auras shot out from the tip of the sword and pierced straight into Zhe's chest!
"laugh--!"
The sword energy collided with the blood-colored scales, sparks flew, and dazzling light exploded in the darkness.
Hu Qing's vision was already blurred due to the backlash of tearing the chains. At this moment, a strong light flashed, and his vision fell into complete darkness.
"Oh no..." His heart sank, and he immediately released his spiritual sense, barely sensing the fluctuations of spiritual energy around him.
With a ferocious laugh, he seized the opportunity and thrust the black bone spear upwards!
"clang--!"
The Dragon Soul Sword flew out of his hand, drawing a sad and beautiful purple light in the air and piercing deeply into the distant rock wall.
Before Hu Qing could react, the fierce gun barrel had already hit his chest hard!
"boom!"
Hu Qing spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string, with dust flying everywhere.
He struggled to get up, but found that his bones were in severe pain as if they were broken, and everything in front of him was pitch black. He could only rely on his spiritual sense to barely lock onto the position of the monster.
Zhe approached step by step, with his blood wings spread out, looking down at him condescendingly, and the tip of the black bone spear slowly pointed at his throat.
"It's over. Ant!" Zhe's voice was cold and joyful.
Just as the tip of the spear was about to strike down——
"Roar--!"
A deafening dragon roar suddenly sounded!
Zhe's pupils suddenly shrank, and he turned around abruptly, only to see a purple dragon circling behind him at some point, and its claws pierced into his vest like sharp blades!
"Pfft!"
The sharp dragon claws penetrated the scales and directly grabbed the beating heart, stirring it violently!
"Ah——!" Zhe let out a heart-wrenching scream, and blood gushed out of his mouth.
He lowered his head in disbelief, looking at the blood-stained dragon claws on his chest, and all the strength in his body seemed to be drained away in an instant.
Hu Qing's spiritual sense clearly sensed this scene, and a sneer slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Xiao Zi...well done..."
Zeng's pupils contracted violently and a gurgling sound came from his throat.
He turned his head with difficulty and stared at Xiao Zi behind him, his eyes filled with disbelief and overwhelming hatred.
Blood continued to flow out from the corners of his mouth, mixed with broken internal organs, dripping onto the ground, making a "hissing" corrosive sound.
"Despicable..." He squeezed out two words hoarsely, then his knees softened and he fell heavily to the ground.
The body that was once so ferocious now fell down like a rotten dead tree, with no life left.
Xiao Zi's dragon claws slowly pulled out from Zhe's chest, bringing out a puff of dark red blood mist.
He growled, shook the blood off his claws, and a hint of fatigue flashed in his eyes.
It turned out that the moment Xiao Zi was picked up by the Flying Dragon Soul Sword by Zhe, he had already separated from the sword form and concealed his breath.
While Zhe's attention was all on Hu Qing, he quietly went around from behind and launched a fatal attack.
Hu Qing's spiritual sense sensed that the fierce aura had completely dissipated, and his tense nerves finally relaxed.
He raised his hand weakly, made an appreciative gesture to Xiao Zi, and forced a smile at the corner of his mouth. Then his eyes went dark and he fell into a coma.
Seeing this, Xiao Zi flew over quickly. He lowered his head and sniffed Hu Qing's breath, and found that the other party's spiritual power was exhausted and his injuries were extremely serious. He needed to be healed as soon as possible.