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The first thousand two hundred and fifty-eight chapters

The blood moon prince spread his ten-wing blood wings and turned into a blood wave, quickly flying towards the place where Long Jiaoyang's figure stood. He didn't want to take the risk of attacking Long Jiaoyang, but he couldn't rest if he didn't kill Long Jiaoyang.

Because Long Jiaoyang is a huge threat, the moon god was blind and thought that Long Jiaoyang was a member of the Blood Demon clan. Long Jiaoyang clearly formed some immortal blood by other means.

But the Moon God does not value this. She still believes that Long Jiaoyang is an existence with great potential and may become a new Moon God in the future.

"The Crescent Moon God on the Bloody Moon can only be me!"

The Blood Moon Prince's face was gloomy. As he crossed, he continued to improve his momentum. He was using the secret techniques of the Blood Demon clan to forcibly improve his cultivation level. Within one stick of incense, the Blood Moon Prince would be in the realm of a worldly emperor.

The emperor has the word "大天" in front of him, and the meaning contained is completely different. The emperor is the great emperor who is at the imperial level. They will inevitably become the flower of the great way and cultivate the path they have taken to the extreme.

"Long Jiaoyang, come here to die!"

The blood moon prince's aura reached the top, and the great emperor's power suppressed thousands of miles. Countless cultivators who fought were suppressed by the blood moon prince's emperor's power.

The expressions of Long Chenfeng, Lingxian King, and Chu Ling'er changed. The figure of the Blood Moon Prince came quickly. The power of the great emperor on his body was too terrifying, as if everything in the world was suppressed by him.

"I'll deal with him." Long Chenfeng said with a clear look and high fighting spirit.

"You are not his opponent. He used secret techniques to improve his combat power." Long Jiaoyang stood up and said calmly with a look of expression.

Long Chenfeng said in a deep voice, "I'll hold him back, you guys go."

Long Jiaoyang understood Long Chenfeng's intentions. She wanted to come and break the back and let him escape.

"Prince of Blood Moon is here for me, how can I escape?" Long Jiaoyang narrowed his eyes and whispered

"What did you use to defeat him? Your cultivation level has dropped to the holy level." Long Chenfeng asked with his eyebrows frowning

King Lingxian and Chu Ling'er also stared at Long Jiaoyang in confusion. They didn't know what trump card Long Jiaoyang had to this point.

boom!

The Blood Moon Prince has arrived at this moment. He attacked directly at Long Jiaoyang with a domineering blow. The shadow formed by Long Jiaoyang with the art of sacrifice is condensed to block the confrontation.

But the effect is obviously very weak.

Prince Blood Moon is now like a real emperor, with a Taoist flower blooming around him, allowing his combat power to soar to the extreme. The imperial-level Taoist patterns of ordinary imperial-level cultivators can no longer be stopped.

"Hehe, Long Jiaoyang, do you think that using such an illusion to fool people can pass the test easily? Do you think I, Prince Blood Moon, was scared?" Prince Blood Moon laughed coldly and laughed.

After a slight pause, the Blood Moon Prince pointed at Long Jiaoyang and said coldly, "Come on, come up and fight."

The phantoms formed by Long Jiaoyang with the technique of sacrifice were all cut by the finger of the Blood Moon Prince, and the general trend of the Emperor was instantly suppressed. The figure of the Immortal King Ling shook a few times, and was immediately suppressed and unable to move. Chu Ling'er's face was pale and she vomited blood directly from her mouth. Her Taoist heart had not recovered, and she could not ignore the enemy's power and suppress it now.

Long Chenfeng urged Emperor Wei to fight against the Blood Moon Prince and said, "Long Jiaoyang, please take Chu Ling'er and Ling Xian King away, I'll stop him."

"Tsk tsk, Long Jiaoyang, how can you escape? Didn't you still roar with majestic appearance just now and say that you would continue to showdown with the Moon God?"

The Blood Moon Prince's voice was extremely loud, allowing everyone in the midst of the Heavenly Fortune to showdown.

Of course, the Blood Moon Prince was mainly conveying information to Donghuang Haotian. Long Jiaoyang's cultivation level was really weak, and now was the best time to kill him.

Long Jiaoyang looked at Prince Blood Moon calmly and said, "Prince of Blood Moon, have you ever wondered why the Moon God in your mouth has been refused to kill me? Do you think I am from the Blood Demon Clan?"

"Hmph, you blinded the moon god's eyes with your secret technique, but you can't blind my eyes." The blood moon prince said with endless sarcasm in his bloody red eyes.

"Haha, you are confident that your vision is stronger than the Moon God? If you are stronger than the Moon God, why didn't you cry and ask the Moon God to help you?" Long Jiaoyang sneered.

The Blood Moon Prince said coldly, "No matter what conspiracy you want to do, it is useless. I will kill you today."

"Long Jiaoyang, if you don't have a way to deal with him, leave immediately and don't waste your time escaping." Long Chenfeng couldn't help but reminded him.

Chu Ling'er was about to remind Long Jiaoyang, but Long Jiaoyang directly slapped his Tianling cover with a palm. This blow was absolutely domineering and rushing, and he showed no mercy!

Long Jiaoyang actually killed himself?

This scene shocked everyone and made everyone's mind unable to turn around.

Yinghong's blood flowed out from Long Jiaoyang's shattered skull, his pupils dimmed, and the vitality was cut off.

"No... Brother Jiaoyang, you can't die... Why do you want to do this?" Chu Ling'er was stunned. She said in tears.

Long Chenfeng's almond eyes widened. In addition to being shocked, Long Jiaoyang in her memory was absolutely domineering and would not be so fragile inside. However, when Long Jiaoyang had a chance to escape, he killed himself with one palm.

"Hehehehehehehe..."

Prince of Blood Moon reacted and smiled extremely wildly. Long Jiaoyang, who had already left a shadow in his heart, was forced to die by him. This was so exciting and made him crazy and happy.

"I was almost scared by your phantom's domineering aura before. Who knew you were already a paper tiger, so unbearable." Prince Blood Moon laughed and said

Donghuang Haotian had already crossed thousands of miles away, and he happened to see Long Jiaoyang slamming his heavenly spirit cap with a blow. However, Donghuang Haotian was not as ecstatic as the Blood Moon Prince, and he felt extremely strange.

Judging from the situation where Long Jiaoyang dared to fight against Prince Blood Moon alone and himself, he would definitely not be a person with fragile psychological qualities.

"Blood Moon, be careful, Long Jiaoyang's soul has not yet been destroyed."

Donghuang Haotian investigated and soon found something was wrong. He sensed Long Jiaoyang's powerful soul power.

When the Donghuang Haotian reminded him, the Tianling Cap broke Long Jiaoyang and instantly rushed towards the Blood Moon Prince. Long Jiaoyang had a great monument in one hand, a magic sword in the other hand, and a magic flower in the magic way merged into it and issued the strongest blow.

When the Blood Moon Prince reacted, Long Jiaoyang's killing move had arrived. He tried his best to activate the blood-colored Taoist flower to form the strongest defensive Taoist pattern.

However, Long Jiaoyang's attack was too domineering and too fast. The Great Aura Heavenly Monument blasted in, and the magic knife also slashed on the Blood Moon Prince's left shoulder.

"I've fought with you!"

The Blood Moon Prince was violent. He activated the power of the Great Emperor, burning the power of immortal blood, and was attacking Long Jiaoyang crazy. The magic sword and the great aura in Long Jiaoyang's hand were also violently bombarding the Blood Moon Prince. This was an absolute bloody showdown and life-threatening battle.

hiss!

Suddenly, a tearing sound came out, and the left half of Prince Blood Moon was cracked by Long Jiaoyang's punch, and blood fell to the ground like water in a basin.
Chapter completed!
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