He Qingfeng was obviously unwilling to endure this kind of torment, unwilling to sit idly by, and did not want to waste the opportunity to eliminate Zhuo Yifan and them.

From the seriousness on his face just now, he forced out a few smiles, and said with a begging look: "Go, bite them to death, bite them to death." ”

Then, he waved the parasol at Zhuo Yifan and them again, cheering them on with lightning and thunder.

After hearing this, the three blood dragons suddenly flew up and flew directly towards Zhuo Yifan.

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to Zhuo Yifan, He Qingfeng laughed excitedly.

In the face of the possible attack of the three blood dragons, Zhuo Yifan was also a little upset in his heart at this time, after all, they were monsters, although they were from the blood-drinking sword, but whether they were really close to him, he didn't dare to pack the ticket.

After the three blood dragons swooped in front of Zhuo Yifan, they just hung above him, constantly blinking their eyes and shaking their tails, but they did not attack him.

He Qingfeng amplified the volume again, waved the yin and yang umbrella, and shouted: "Bite him, bite him, bite him quickly!"

Seeing the head shouting so excitedly, the disciples of the Bashan faction, who had been trembling all the time, also shouted, "Bite them, bite them!"

For a while, the movement of the disciples of the Bashan Sect was terrifying, and more than three thousand people shouted in unison, such a loud noise disturbed the three blood dragons, only to see that they began to become restless, constantly waving their claws, as if they were really tearing Zhuo Yifan.

Seeing He Qingfeng again and again, again and again, letting the three blood dragons attack himself and Miao Jiang Gu people, Zhuo Yifan couldn't bear it, and then saw that the people of the Bashan faction looked unrepentant and unrepentant, he decided to fight back.

I saw him slowly raise the blood-drinking sword, and then used the end of the sword to draw a circle in front of him, attracting the attention of the three blood dragons.

After the blood-drinking sword drew a circle, a dazzling aura appeared above Zhuo Yifan's head, and the shape of the flying meteorite at the hilt of the blood-drinking sword began to burst out with ten thousand golden lights, constantly shooting towards that aura.

Pierced by the flying darts of the blood-drinking sword, the aura was abruptly deformed, and continued to shrink into it, shrinking smaller and smaller, smaller and brighter, and as the golden light continued to accumulate, the aura was slowly squeezed into a huge bead.

The bead was like a pearl of the night, shining with a brilliant crystalline light, but its light appeared in broad daylight, not at night like a night pearl.

The dazzling orb swirled and shone with golden light, attracting the attention of the fox, the scumbag, and the mantiss.

From the suspended state just now, they suddenly flew towards the orb, constantly spitting out bursts of white mist at it, but the bead was too dazzling, and the white mist could not envelop it, but slowly disappeared when it touched it.

The three blood dragons kept stroking the beads with their tentacles, scrambling for them, and in an instant, a scene of three dragons playing with beads appeared above Zhuo Yifan's head.

The blood-drinking sword in Zhuo Yifan's hand was still pointing at the orb, and then slowly tilted it, and the orb also changed with the change of the direction pointed by the end of the sword, which also drove the blood dragon to chase the orb, and the direction was also changing.

Zhuo Yifan pointed the blood-drinking sword at He Qingfeng and the Bashan faction disciples behind him, and the beads suddenly increased their speed and flew towards the Bashan faction disciples.

Seeing this, the three blood dragons hurriedly chased after them, and when Yuanzhu escaped into the pile of disciples of the Bashan Sect, they suddenly disappeared.

Three blood dragons flew and circled above their heads, their eyes glowing with golden light, like searchlights, carefully searching for the whereabouts of the orb.

At this time, due to the battle with Yu Qingqiu, Lin Qingyi, and Miao Jiang Gu just now, both sides were killed, and more than 100 disciples of the Bashan faction died, and hundreds of people were injured.

Blood continued to drip down their bodies, soaking the ground, and as the mist rose, the strong smell of blood continued to ferment and emanate.

The three blood dragons above their heads, smelling the blood, began to become restless, their teeth and claws, as if they were going to pull everyone's heads off.

Seeing this, the disciples of the Bashan Sect fled in a panic, and let out a ghost crying wolf howl, which angered the three blood dragons even more, so they swooped down on everyone.

I saw that they quickly hooked a person with their claws, and their mouths bit their bodies violently, and as soon as they touched, they sucked up the blood until they were sucked into jerky, and their faces were pale without any blood, and then they threw them out.

In this way, the three blood dragons continued to carry out, and countless people were caught by them to suck blood, and the dried flesh of the dead kept lying on the ground, lying all over the field.

Moreover, the three blood dragons flew and circled above their heads, and each of them guarded one direction, and surrounded them from three directions, east, west, and south, leaving only the north, a towering mountain, through which the people could not pass through it at all.

The three blood dragons would swoop down, fly and hover above their heads, catch people in mid-air and drink blood, and throw their corpses down, only to be caught by the other two blood dragons and play a game of throwing and catching the corpses.

The sound of running around, the howling of ghosts and wolves, were mixed together, but they were like a flock of sheep surrounded by several hungry wolves, and they could not escape the chase at all, but could only be driven here and there at once.

He Qingfeng also fled in the crowd, he was the same as the disciples of the Bashan Sect, he had the same instinctive fear of the three blood dragons, although his martial arts were very high, and he had a yin and yang umbrella in his hand, but looking at the blood dragon's red body after drinking blood, as well as the wide and sharp claws, he couldn't overcome the fear of that kind of tall monster deep in his heart.

He also followed the crowd, one would be driven to the east, the other would be chased to the west, and he could only watch his disciples being constantly sucked to death, but there was no way to deal with it.

The three blood dragons were tumbling over the river and the sea above the people's heads, jumping more and more happily, as if playing.

Seeing that more and more disciples of the Bashan Sect were falling, but they could no longer stand up, He Qingfeng was annoyed and angry, he roared into the sky, and then stretched out the Yin and Yang Umbrella, and continued to move his strength, allowing it to attack towards the three blood dragons.

The three blood dragons saw the rapidly rotating parachute, as if they had seen a spinning top, and they kept blinking their eyes and observing curiously.

Suddenly, the Yin Yang Umbrella emitted a ball of flames and sprayed directly towards the blood dragon. Seeing this, the blood dragon swallowed the clouds and spat out the mist, instantly extinguishing the blazing flames.

He Qingfeng was not reconciled, and continued to exert his strength on the yin and yang umbrellas, and once again erupted clusters of flames, burning towards the blood dragon.

The three blood dragons repeated their old tricks, as if they liked to play with fire, and easily extinguished the flames.

Then, the mantis kiss stretched out a claw and grabbed the yin and yang umbrella, and actually grabbed a hole in the umbrella material that the sword couldn't pierce.