Immortal Venerable Returns as a Daddy

Chapter 135 Battle in the wasteland, a shocking battle!
Bond turned into countless vampire bats, this shocking change, the big man in Longhushan did not expect that countless vampire bats directly bit him.

In an instant—

The vampire bats began to suck blood directly from all over the big man, and this disciple of Longhushan was directly sucked into a mummy!

I saw countless vampire bats gathering and reuniting to look like Bond.

"Hehehe...is this blood really bad?" Bond added a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, mockingly.

Everyone's faces were uncertain, they didn't expect this vampire to be so strong.

But it also inspired their fighting spirit.

"Brothers, follow me!" Ling Yun ordered.

People from the Huaxia sect sent out flying swords one after another.

The flying swords are like rain, and the sword light is flying!
They changed in shape, like swift tigers and dragons, directly killing the dark race.

Gasol stood on the ground with the werewolf fighters and said with a sneer, "This is the moment we've been waiting for!"

"kill!"

Gasol gave the order.

Countless werewolf soldiers rushed towards the practitioners suddenly.

"kill!"

Bigas ordered from the side.

Countless demons turned into phantoms and rushed towards the battlefield.

War is imminent!
Suddenly, the battlefield was in chaos, and the dark race and the Chinese practitioners were fighting together.

The whole wilderness was darkened.

There were waves of wind everywhere, and thunder exploded in the air.

You must know that they are all practitioners at the Golden Core Realm and above. Such practitioners can barely comprehend the Xiaodao, and they can borrow the power of heaven and earth.

So this battle must be a bloody one.

Holding a three-foot long sword, Ling Yun charged into the crowd, with the light of the sword and the shadow of the sword, the long sword directly pierced the enemy's chest with a cool chill.

Blood spurted out, splashing Ling Yun's white clothes.

As the eldest disciple of the Shushan Sword Sect, Ling Yun's cultivation is in the Nascent Soul Realm, so his strength can be seen.

But now he is the Asura God of War, dressed in white clothes, fluttering in the wind, the long sword in his hand is like a dragonfly on water, with a long rainbow penetrating the sun, playing perfectly in his hands.

It was like making a poetic picture scroll, where the long sword pointed was the life of the enemy.

"Ling Yun, the great disciple of Shu Mountain, really has a good plan, so I will meet you!" The werewolf Gasol couldn't help being furious when he saw so many of his disciples were killed, and the two battle axes in his hands moved like flowing water, and he went straight to him. Seeing Ling Yun chopping over.

The werewolf Gasol is worthy of being a top fighter, and his cultivation base should also be regarded as a Nascent Soul cultivator in China.

The two thousand gold battle axes seemed to be nothing in his hands, and he swung them with ease.

"Western Xiaoxiao! If you dare to offend me and Huaxia, I will use you today—to sacrifice to heaven!"

Ling Yun responded domineeringly, a white dress danced wildly in the wind, and a lock of hair fell down, covering half of his eyes, which revealed a fierce murderous look.

His face was splattered with blood when he killed the enemy, but he seemed to have a kind of domineering arrogance.

Holding a long sword in his hand, Ling Yun slashed down from the sky.

A thunderbolt fell to the ground with the long sword.

Gasol didn't hesitate at all, he let out a roar, his body was glowing red, and he entered a berserk state.

The two are booming!
boom--

Endless power surged out, and suddenly the ground was billowed with air, and an invisible breath erupted, shaking the whole wilderness!
The two fought together, and then separated, fighting together.

……

Although the Emei sect is a woman, women do not give in to men. On the battlefield, Emei's figure is also very fierce.

I saw a woman with fierce tactics, opening and closing in the crowd.

She is Emei's leading disciple this time - Lin Ruoxi.

Lin Ruoxi, a disciple of the Emei School, charged into the crowd with a long sword in hand. Even though they were women, they were decisive and merciless.

Seeing that his demons couldn't stop Lin Ruoxi, Bigas turned into a ghost and fought with Lin Ruoxi.

"Jie Jie..." Bigas said with a sinister smile, "You little brat still has two brushes, but it's a pity that you met me, I won't take pity on you!"

Bigas turned into a phantom, like endless darkness, and rushed towards Lin Ruoxi.

Lin Ruoxi didn't panic, she pointed her long sword lightly and said a formula in her mouth.

Suddenly, a force rushed out, like a formation.

The space began to grow countless petals!

Bigas rushed over, only to see Lin Ruoxi's long sword coming out.

"The sword breaks the flying flowers!"

Immediately, endless petals surged.

boom--

The devil pen Bigas directly showed its original shape.

The two fought again, but Li Ruoxi must be in the Jindan realm, and gradually gained the upper hand.

……

Shaolin Kongzhi monk rushed into the crowd, although he is a Buddhist disciple, but at this moment, he is like a hell Shura.

"Whoever said that Buddhism does not kill, today I will break the world!"

Kongzhi smiled lightly, and said the words in his mouth, the power of heaven and earth blessed his body, he seemed to be a Buddha in the world of mortals, the golden light was shining, and if one palm fell, someone would definitely die.

Bond knew that Monk Kongzhi was one of Huaxia's main forces, so of course he couldn't let him go free and charge directly towards Monk Kongzhi.

The two are fighting together, on the one hand is the vicious vampire, and on the other is the Buddhist monk Kongzhi.

On the one hand, it is sinister, vicious and unpredictable, and on the other hand, it is vigorous and resolute, as immovable as a mountain.

The two fought, opening and closing, and exhausted their means.

Surrounding the two, brutal energy was also crackling.

The whole wilderness became frantic, like a concerto of darkness and fighting, screaming in the air.

kill kill kill!

People are red-eyed.

They have no other purpose, just one word - kill!

……

But this time far away.

A group of cardinals are staring at this fierce battlefield.

The leader is a messenger in red, and he is the pope's right-hand man-Morganf!

Mogaff stared at the scorching battlefield, a believer ran over and saluted.

"Ambassador, although the dark races have three great magicians, China has a large number of people and amazing talents. If this fight continues, the dark races will no longer be opponents. Do we want...?"

Mo Ganfu stretched out his hand lightly, preventing him from continuing.

"Since the dark race dared to lure the Chinese cultivators here, it must have their own purpose. This group of dark race has not yet run out of ammunition and food, and it is not too early to make a conclusion." Moganfu analyzed lightly.

"Ambassador, when shall we make a move?" a subordinate asked, he was very excited and eager to try.

"Really good fishermen are usually very patient. When they are almost dead, we are going out to clean up the mess!" Mo Ganfu smiled lightly.

"Ambassador, but this is Huaxia. If we keep waiting, I'm afraid there will be Huaxia practitioners coming to reinforce us!" said a subordinate.

Mo Ganfu smiled and said, "Reinforcement? I'm afraid they are too late!"

At this time, a faint light suddenly flickered on the battlefield.

The black mist billowed, and a purple magic circle appeared on the battlefield.

A huge magic circle emerged from the battlefield, trapping everyone in it.

Purple flames ignited on the edge of the magic circle, extremely ferocious!

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