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Chapter 153 Chapter 150 Chapter [-]: Fight against Leng Aotian!
Leng Zhuo's face became distorted and unwilling. As the proud son of heaven, the direct descendant of the Leng family of the eight major families is a genius in the family, and the top student of the psychic academy of the four major academies is the treasure of the academy. The status of a high school counselor with a lot of resources, now all of this will come to naught!

His last trace of vitality was rapidly disappearing with the increase of the red part in the syringe. He slowly raised his right hand and pointed at Xiang Tianyu tremblingly, his pale lips trembling:

"why……"

These three words are his last words in this world.

"Roar woo woo woo..."

The Amethyst Lion let out a scream that shook the heavens. As Leng Zhuo's natal spirit, if Leng Zhuo died, his soul would be severely injured and his strength would be greatly damaged. It might take a hundred years to recover, but in the end it is still better than the blood contract. The pets are much better, similar to Warlock's Blood Pact Demon Pet, Xiang Tianyu's Shadow Demon and Daqiluo, etc. Once Xiang Tianyu dies, under the control of the heaven and earth rules of Shenluo Continent, Shadow Demon and Daqiluo will Immediate death, no exceptions.

The ten-foot-tall body of the Amethyst Lion slammed down like a purple hill, and on the majestic mane under the entire huge head, there were dots of strange light, like stars dotted in the thick mane, very strange, This is the crazy performance of the Amethyst Lion bursting out with the greatest strength, even desperate to kill Xiang Tianyu at the cost of overdrawing part of his vitality!

"Cheep!!!"

A bright ray flashed in the air, and the majestic body of the Amethyst Lion in mid-air trembled suddenly, then lost all vitality, and fell heavily on the roof at the top. In the middle of the forehead of its lion head, an insignificant Black dots of charred marks.

"—Completeness [-]%...Completeness [-]%... Congratulations to the host, you have obtained an absolutely complete piece of [-]% pure ice bone blood, please put it into the blood collection device within three hours Initiate the transformation, otherwise the blood will lose its effectiveness quickly."

Xiang Tianyu put the full red blood syringe into the Naring, and then controlled the opening of the blood collection instrument in the Naring through mental power, put the syringe into it, and got a system prompt from the heart.

"—put in a new type of blood, numbered [-], and start seroconversion. The estimated conversion time is [-] days, [-] hours, [-] minutes, [-] seconds, and [-]."

That is, when Xiang Tianyu put the syringe into the ring, Leng Aotian, who had been roaring sharply from a distance, finally rushed to the top of Fengyi, next to the corpse of Leng Zhuo who had become a stick.This made Xiang Tianyu temporarily give up the idea of ​​continuing to extract the blood of the Amethyst Lion, and he still knows the basic characteristics of the blood collection instrument. Only one blood of the same kind can be kept in the cabinet, and it must be injected before it can be used. Draw another copy, and the same target can only be drawn once, and it must be a fresh corpse that has been dead for less than 1 minute!
The surroundings suddenly fell into an extremely silent depression that seemed to be driving people crazy.

Both hands and feet were cut off by sharp blades and thrown aside casually, soaked in his own blood together with his body, Leng Zhuo was just like Leng Yan, both of them were unwilling to die!It's just that his face is stern and unwilling, not dull and lifeless like Leng Yan.

Two good seedlings...a granddaughter and a nephew, both of whom are the future pillars of the family, are all planted in the hands of this subjugated little bastard...

Leng Aotian's beard and hair were all stretched out, and he couldn't restrain his killing intent at all, his aura instantly climbed to the peak, his eyes and hair all turned dreamy blue, and his whole body emitted a dazzling blue light!
The ice bone vein is fully activated!
With him as the center, the dome of Fengyi Hall under his feet, which was reinforced by a powerful formation, began to slowly spread the frozen air and ice layer, and gradually cracked. A gray-white cloud pressed down, and the temperature dropped sharply. There was a heavy snowfall in the Asian Palace!

The seventh-order peak ice emperor!For a 500-plus-year-old seventh-level peak powerhouse, the expansion of the spiritual domain and the liquid spiritual power stored in his body are simply appalling, majestic as an abyss!
At this moment, Situ Lan, who was hidden on a giant decorative tree in Fengyi Hall, had a dull face. He had witnessed Leng Zhuo's death from the beginning to the end. From the first second he and Xiang Tianyu looked at each other, he fell into Xiang Tianyu's illusion among!

Leng Zhuo's refreshing ice can even block the illusion of the fifth-level peak!Who the hell is Xiang Tianyu! ?How could he have such a terrifying illusion talent!Six layers of illusion!That is the level of horror that can only be displayed by non-illusion-type eighth-level Shinra on the Shinra Continent!Xiang Tianyu is clearly only at the peak of the fifth order, and what's more, he is!

Situ Lan saw how Xiang Tianyu easily cut off Leng Zhuo's limbs with a blade condensed with spiritual power, and Leng Zhuo stared at Xiang Tianyu's eyes strangely from the beginning to the end, even the blood was about to flow dry. Not at all!

It's terrible!

Originally Leng Zhuo was going to remind Xiang Tianyu of the consequences of killing Leng Zhuo, however, Leng Aotian suddenly appeared!

The seventh-order peak ice emperor! More than 500 years of spiritual power reserve and spiritual power refining!
With a random punch, the strength of the blasted out spiritual power might not be less than tens of thousands! !

The stability of mental power already has a strong immunity to illusions, coupled with the Xingshen Bing between Leng Aotian's brows, the top Xingshen Bing that can even be immune to the strength of six layers of illusions, Xiang Tianyu, who is at the peak of the fifth level, is simply like the imminent The ants under the trampled elephant's hooves can only wait to die in despair!

"Bang!!"

"Kakakakakaka..."

"Bah!!"

Leng Aotian's speed surpassed Situ Lan's imagination. He was like the Achilles' heel, the most famous mage profession. , but actually just relying on the control of spiritual power and body, it exploded at a speed beyond sound, and covered a distance of tens of feet in just one step. On Xiang Tianyu's chest, Xiang Tianyu flew into the air, vomited blood, and the incredible power of ice sealed Xiang Tianyu himself and the spewed blood in the air, reflecting a strange dark shadow under the moonlight. Blue cold mans.

And the last sound that sounded like glass shattering was that after Xiang Tianyu was frozen for less than 900 seconds, he suddenly exploded the psychic celestial sphere, displaying a terrifying power more than [-] times that of the same level of psychics. The shell of spiritual power, the dark red ball rotates at super speed like an eternal cosmic celestial body, successfully crushing the highly concentrated ice power.

Seeing this scene, Leng Aotian slowly stretched out his right index finger, pointing a little farther away from the dark red ball, and the terrifying water-type mutated ice spiritual power surged from all directions, forming a circle in a very short time. The thirty-foot-high ice and snow storm completely enveloped the dark red sphere.

The designated ice seal from Leng Aotian is completely different from Leng Yan and Leng Zhuo. Under the control of Leng Aotian, the small-scale ice and snow storm shrinks rapidly as if spiritually, turning the entire dark red ball into a huge The big snowball turned slower and slower under the powerful force of ice, and finally did not move at all. It let gravity fall to the ground, smashed a big hole, and was frozen with the ground in an instant. The horror of freezing air made the use of blood talent Situ Lan, who hid in the dark and watched the battle from a distance, was unavoidably frightened. The seventh-order peak emperor, the development of ice bone veins for more than 500 years, and the purification and accumulation of spiritual power for more than 500 years are simply unimaginable. Xiang Tianyu, the 18-year "" "Newborn" is not comparable at all!
Situ Lan compared the role he brought into Xiang Tianyu. If he had endured Leng Aotian's designated ice seal, the chance of getting out of trouble should be less than [-]%, unless he activated the secret blood technique to overdraw his vitality Otherwise, there is absolutely no possibility of breaking through such a high-intensity freezing air blockade just by relying on ordinary skills and spiritual power explosions.

When will it be time for retribution...Xiang Tianyu is still on the road to no return...His master Yan Huang and senior Bai Zhantang are bound to take revenge...How can the Leng family, one of the eight great families, be easy to provoke...

An inexplicable sense of sadness welled up in his heart, but Situ Lan's eyes suddenly grew bigger.

"Kakakakaka..."

On the snowball, cracks began to appear, and more and more cracks appeared.

"In this case, Xiang Tianyu can..."

Situ Lan's gaze could not help turning to Leng Aotian. He thought that Leng Aotian would increase the input of freezing air, but he did not expect that Leng Aotian's eyes full of hatred also revealed a trace of complexity. He sighed slightly, his momentum Climbing up again, the cold wind was bleak, the snow was flying wildly, and even began to be mixed with hail. Ordinary spirits did not dare to approach within a few kilometers of Fengyi Hall because they would be frozen to death. Those, especially the momentum caused by Leng Aotian, were too astonishing. The heavy snow fell, the temperature plummeted, and the aura of the 500-year-old seventh-level peak emperor was even more overwhelming. As a result, the strength reached the sixth level and above, and he could withstand freezing temperatures. The low-temperature palace masters shrouded in air almost dispatched their nests, and quickly gathered around Fengyi Hall.

"Ka Ka Ka Ka... Boom!! Chirp Chirp Chirp Chirp!!!"

Snowflakes and ice shards splashed everywhere, and the moment Xiang Tianyu showed his body, a dazzling electric light shone from his right hand, illuminating the entire dome of Fengyi Hall in silvery white in the dark night sky, and there was a shocking sound of chirping birds In an instant, the eyes of all the people who rushed over were focused.

"Ah... Yan'er... Zhuo'er... You guys are not wronged..."

Leng Aotian actually let out a moan-like sigh in the endless hatred:
"This little bastard... this talented little bastard... has clearly been promoted to the seventh-rank emperor! He is still a junior emperor with a lot of spiritual power that surpasses the spirits of the same rank, and the degree of concentration of spiritual power is the highest among the same rank. Top notch, he hides too deep."

(End of this chapter)