While the disciples of the Xianyin Sect were still in civil strife, the three elders had noticed a large group of people in front of them who were gradually retreating. Judging from their aura, they were disciples of Longyu Palace!

It's just that the fog is thick, and it's hard to see what's happening in front of you. Who is Longyu Palace fighting?!

"Fellow Taoist of Xianyin Sect, please help me quickly! Those insects dare not enter the mist!"

What appeared was a Nascent Soul elder from Longyu Palace. At this moment, his clothes had many finger-sized holes, as if he had gone through a hard battle.

Elder Lin and others have not left yet. Isn't there Yin Zhiqiu in Longyu Palace?! If the false god realm can't solve the problem, then what else is it if you wait for others to go there instead of committing suicide?

"Elder Yin has already dispersed with us in the mist!" The elder seemed to know what they were thinking and said quickly.

"How to say?"

Elder Wu sent a message to his friend. It seems that this trip to the secret realm is obviously full of difficulties!

Elder Lin looked back at the disciples who were fighting behind him. The situation was not bad, but they could not harm their fellow disciples. The disciples could only defend and attack at the same time, trying to control a few people.

"Just help them from a distance and don't step out of the fog!"

While transmitting the message, Elder Lin said loudly, "Xianyin Sect disciples, listen to the order, the exit is in front, let's go forward first, be careful not to get hurt!"

Mainly, he saw that the disciples had a tendency to fight more and more intensely due to their continuous use of spiritual power.

If this continues, the situation will be difficult to control!

After hearing this, Li Qinglang felt a little calmer, but then he felt pity for Zhao Tianshan.

He was hesitating whether to take action and subdue him, otherwise, he would wait until the front...

Seeing that there was hope, the elders of Longyu Palace returned to the battlefield, followed closely by Elder Lin.

Outside the mist, there seems to be a hazy fantasy space, and what seems to be blocking it is the hundreds of red thread-like insects in it!

At this moment, the eight or nine disciples of Longyu Palace were fighting fiercely against those red filarial worms.

"It's the blood dragon spirit!"

Elder Lin was well-informed, and he was shocked at the moment. This was indeed the secret realm left over from the dragon-slaying battle!

"May I ask Elder Lin, what is the blood dragon essence?"

Although the elders of Longyu Palace are also Nascent Souls, they are only in their early stages, and their knowledge is incomparable.

Elder Lin looked at his friend who came a step behind with his disciples, and explained quickly.

"The so-called Blood Dragon Essence is the blood of that evil dragon in the dragon-slaying battle! Because it contains the magic of chasing the enemy, it gradually gave birth to this thread-like insect over a long period of time!

You just fought with it, were your spells ineffective against it? You can only repel or scatter it with physical strength?!"

"But it is so!"

The elder of Longyu Palace smiled bitterly. Although their lineage was practiced by both humans and demons, in the end, it was all about magic. They were not as physically strong as the snakes from Teng Snake Cave.

Faced with such a situation, it is indeed a bit of a disadvantage.

"What should I do?"

The elder of Longyu Palace knew that the Xianyin Sect had many sects, but it was mainly based on magic. Now that he saw that the essence and blood protection magic that he had used when he left to ask for help was getting darker and darker, he hesitated in his heart.

.

Those disciples who were surrounded seemed to have narrowly escaped death!

But you can't leave unless... you are sure that all these disciples are dead!

"Listen carefully, disciples of Longyu Palace, this is the essence and blood of an ancient evil dragon, and cannot be resisted with magic! If you can break it into pieces with the power of your body, you will be blessed!"

After hearing this, Elder Lin had a rough idea of ​​what he was thinking, and turned to the two elders.

"Let's leave it alone and control those out-of-control disciples first!"

Elder Wu nodded, and then began to take out many Qingxin Talismans and cast them with other spells. Suddenly, the moonlight shone down, and the cold touch made people feel calmer.

Elder Lin and another elder began to knock out the disciples one by one.

Li Qinglang and Zhao Tianshan were slowly coming from behind at this time. After all, it was a given. If they destroyed this main line, would they be trapped here and never be able to return?

Looking at Zhao Tianshan, there was guilt and determination in his eyes, and Li Qinglang ducked and retreated within the range of the moonlight.

Zhao Tianshan also seemed to be affected by the moonlight, his eyes were sober and dazed, he looked up to the sky and roared, and the golden elixir cultivation exploded, causing the clouds to sway.

Not only were the red bugs in the illusion space attracted, Zhao Tianshan also felt increasingly angry at the red intertwined blood, eager to tear it apart!

Tear those memories apart...

His figure immediately rushed into the fantasy space in Li Qinglang's eyes and was submerged by the red silk thread.

"Disciples, if you think your physical body is acceptable, or if you practice physical skills, you can enter this space and collect the blood dragon essence according to your ability!

This is an excellent tonic for the body! Just don’t go too deep, only try it on the edges!

The rest of you will be rewarded if you take good care of the unconscious disciple and return to the sect!"

Although the disciples of the Xianyin Sect don't know what the Blood Dragon Essence is, the treasures that can be associated with the word "dragon" are all wonderful treasures of heaven and earth!

And when Elder Lin said this, he clearly hoped that his disciples could achieve success in it!

So, five disciples stepped forward: Li Qinglang, Fang Yi, and three other disciples.

“Remember to act within your capabilities!”

Although Elder Wu spoke to everyone, his gaze was directed at Li Qinglang. He admired this disciple who liked to drink, acted cautiously, and had a friendly heart for his fellow disciples.

Li Qinglang nodded, and then stepped into the fantasy space.

In the illusion space, the line of sight is much better. You can see that as long as you pass through these blood dragon spirits, you are only a hundred feet away from the green mountain.

He knew that the blood dragon spirits in his novels hated spiritual power, so he restrained himself from the aura of spiritual power, and then felt it carefully.

Sure enough, in the distance, there were people with powerful bodies who were frantically absorbing the blood dragon essence.

Not surprisingly, it will be Wang Hanjing from Teng Shedong!

Putting away his spiritual consciousness, he took a deep breath, and the energy and blood around his body exploded, creating a huge blood storm, attracting the attention of many blood dragon spirits.

"The physical body of His Royal Highness is actually so powerful!"

"What a fuss, look at the previous battles. Didn't the Fourth Highnesses always win with their physical bodies? Although they are blessed with the spiritual power of cultivation, the main thing is that Your Highnesses are physically strong!"

"This kid is a bit perverted! Aren't you worried that something will happen to him?"

Elder Lin joked with his friend. After being friends for so many years, he knew that his friend was very optimistic about Li Changsheng.

Elder Wu rolled his eyes with disdain, tugged on his beard, and sighed inwardly: What a pity, what a pity, what a pity indeed. How great it would be if he were a disciple of my Second Peak!

Li Qinglang was not used to this kind of fighting at first, but he soon became familiar with the punches and used all the boxing frames he had practiced in his memory.

Those blood dragon essences as thick as chopsticks tend to dissipate as soon as they come into contact with the fist wind, and then turn into a very light red transparent water droplet, which is absorbed by Li Qinglang.

The stronger ones are those blood dragon spirits that are as thick as a finger and have the largest number!

Even Li Qinglang would have to spend a few punches to break this kind of blood dragon essence, let alone those disciples of the Dragon Jade Palace in the distance!

And that's exactly where he wants to go!

They are inside the protective shield of spiritual energy, like a living bait, attracting and angering many blood dragon spirits.

And Li Qinglang must be that fisherman!

Collect all the fish caught by the bait!

The Heavenly Force Palm that had seriously injured Wang Liang reappeared at this moment. This move, which he learned from watching the heavy rain in the sky when he was a child, becomes even more powerful after being integrated with spiritual power, but it is not far behind now!

I saw his energy and blood surging, and as he pressed down one palm after another, the invisible palm prints seemed to be carried away by the wind and clouds, pushing the surrounding blood dragon spirits directly away by a space of about three feet!

The palm prints were like the dark clouds over the Lin Family City that day, stacked up in layers, with an astonishing momentum. The wind, rain, thunder and lightning that were originally integrated into the spiritual power now turned into blood-colored fists, wind and thunder pillars, which shocked the disciples outside.

As the movement on his side became louder and louder, the disciples inside the protective shield of Longyu Palace also breathed a sigh of relief.

Through the mostly broken light shield, a disciple finally saw the figure of that ruthless man!

However, under the surging blood energy, Li Qinglang was penetrated by the blood dragon essence again. Not only was his upper body torn, but there were also many small holes, and blood was gurgling in them!

He is like an ancient savage god, with astonishing vitality and blood, and a murderous and wild nature that breaks into this world.

Compared with the gentle, elegant and handsome Li Qinglang before, there is a big gap!

As if he thought it was too slow to absorb, Li Qinglang laughed wildly and gave up all offensive methods, allowing the overwhelming blood dragon essence to drown him!

"Is this kid crazy?!"

Elder Wu couldn't keep his calm face anymore and wanted to go to help, but was stopped by his friend.

"Li Changsheng must have his reasons for doing this, and you should feel it carefully."

As the saying goes, caring leads to chaos. After Elder Wu felt it carefully, he did find that in the middle of the blood dragon essence that had been rolled into a ball, there was an aura that was constantly weakening but occasionally recovering.

He took out a pot of wine, took a sip, and said with emotion: "Young man!"

Elder Lin took the pot of wine and recalled in his eyes, "Yes, young people, there are endless young people!"

When he was young, his spirit was as high as the sky, and he had the courage to win the three armies.
Chapter completed!