"Good, good, good!" Istamb looked at Lu Li and said "okay" three times. He then wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. "It's been twenty years, and you're the first person to hurt me. Not bad, very good! Mm-hmm, hahaha! Let me see just how powerful this Hidden Emperor is!”Istamb's body flashed, and a black fog surrounded him. In the blink of an eye, they were close to Lu Li.
Lu Li stared at Istamb. The green dragon in his eyes kept roaring. At this moment, a bright golden saber came down from the side and stopped Istamb from moving. Constantine dodged the blade light and landed on the side. At a glance, he saw that it was the Second Blade Emperor. At this moment, the Second Blade Emperor was tightly gripping the golden blade in his hands. His eyes were wide open like cow bells, and his legs were slightly bent as he firmly assumed a defensive posture. The exchange of blows between Constantine and Lu Li had told the Second Blade Emperor one thing-Constantine had mastered the Ashura Blade Technique. He clearly remembered that although Asura was tyrannical back then, his saber techniques were still domineering. That strange illusion was not that powerful. This was also the reason why Asura was defeated by the three of them.
Although Asura's saber techniques were far more domineering than ordinary saber techniques, the most powerful part was its strange illusion. It could affect the enemy's mind and eventually kill them. Now, it seemed that Istamb had mastered the Asura Saber Technique, and the black mist that represented the illusion was already following him like a shadow. Therefore, the Second Blade Emperor did not dare to take the initiative to attack. He only carefully adopted a defensive stance.
Seeing the Second Saber Emperor and Lu Li's weak state, Ah Long moved to the Second Saber Emperor's side slowly. Mo Dao killed all the surviving guards in a flash. Then, he stood by Lu Li's side. He was the weakest among the five, so there was no need for him to take the risk. Protecting his partner was the most important thing. Lu Li's strength just now had raised his status in his heart.
Mo Yu was also standing beside the Second Blade Emperor with her sword in hand. The three of them looked at Istamb nervously. They had already lost an important fighting force while Istamb was only lightly injured. They had to be careful.
"Humph…come on, don't you want to kill me? I don't have any guards by my side now. Come, let me see just what kind of extraordinary people you are who dare to resist this king!”Constantine charged forward fiercely. Hell drew several arcs in the air, and black mist immediately filled the entire palace, trapping Ah Long, the Second Blade Emperor, and Mo Yu inside. "Ahahahaha ~~~ Enjoy yourself in my Ghost Domain!!!”A fanatical look appeared on Istamb's face as he charged into the black fog.
Lu Li and Mo Dao could not see anything. What was going on in the black mist? They had no way of knowing. They could only listen to the sounds of fighting inside. Lu Li was anxious. Now that he was in the enemy camp, the soldiers outside must be on their way here. They must have known about what had happened in the palace. They could only hope that the Jianghu people outside the city could hold back more soldiers. Otherwise, they would die here.
"Brother Mo, protect me!" Lu Li could not care less. He was hurt badly. If he did not recover quickly, he would lose his life. He took out a Blood Bodhi and swallowed it. The special healing effect of the Blood Bodhi was healing the damaged meridians in Lu Li's body. Although the second time he took the Blood Bodhi, it did not have much effect on his cultivation, but it could still heal his physical injuries. He had once given three Blood Bodhi to Qian Ning, so he only had three left. Mo Dao looked at the Blood Bodhi that Lu Li had swallowed. He was shocked. Lu Li had a lot of resources. Lu Li had given him a Blood Bodhi and now he had swallowed another one. He reckoned that Lu Li still had another one. For an ordinary person to obtain a heavenly treasure like the Blood Bodhi, it was already heaven-defying. This Hidden Emperor actually had so many of them. No wonder Mo Dao was surprised. As for the Blood Bodhi in Lu Li's hand, Mo Dao had never thought about it. Since Lu Li dared to swallow the Blood Bodhi in front of him, he must have thought of a way to prevent himself from snatching it. Mo Dao was a smart man. It was not worth it to fall out with Lu Li over a Blood Bodhi. Besides, Mo Dao had seen Lu Li's Thousand Fantasy Jade's martial art, Dragon of Tiangang, which had defeated the Fantasy Moon in the battle. Lu Li had not used such a unique skill yet.
After a while, the wounds on Lu Li's body were almost healed under the effect of the Blood Bodhi. The damaged meridians in his body had also recovered. The Dragon and Elephant Prajna Force was running smoothly. Lu Li's energy was recovering slowly.
At this moment, Ah Long and the other two could no longer see each other in the Ghost's Domain. Other than the darkness around them, it was still pitch black. From time to time, they could hear the wails of ghosts and the howls of wolves. Even though they had extremely high martial arts cultivation, the shrill screams made them tremble with fear. Earlier, they had already exchanged dozens of blows with Istamb, but they had not managed to injure him at all. Instead, they had suffered quite a few injuries.
"Asura-Ghost Slash!" Swoosh! A treasured saber suddenly appeared above Ah Long's head and slashed down. It was Hell. Within the pitch-black fog, Istamb laughed sinisterly. Ah Long hurriedly placed the scimitar across his head. However, the strange inner strength from hell kept attacking Ah Long's scimitar. Ah Long felt his arms becoming more and more numb, and even began to tremble. Blood also flowed out from the web between his thumb and forefinger.
"Ah ~~~" Ah Long screamed desperately, trying to block the attack. The scimitar continued to descend until it finally stopped at Ah Long's neck. Hell was already level with Ah Long's head. "Hehehe, you must be Ah Long from the Three Heroes Stronghold, Xiong Mang's last disciple. "Not bad, not bad. You're much stronger than Xiong Lin. Not only do you have strength, but you also have brains. However, you must persevere, or you'll die a miserable death…" Istamb laughed softly, but his tone was indescribably demonic and evil.
"Go to hell." Constantine said softly. With a clang, Hell Quench unleashed its strength and slashed down with its scimitar. Then, it turned from a slash into a slice, slicing towards Ah Long's neck. Ah Long was shocked, and his face instantly turned pale.
At the critical moment, a golden blade blocked between Hell and Ah Long from top to bottom. The tip of the blade was coincidentally pressed against Ah Long's shoulder.
Ah Long had been through hundreds of battles, so he naturally wouldn't let go of this opportunity so easily. He dodged to the side and slashed his scimitar horizontally at Constantine. Istamb frowned. He hated situations that were out of his control. With a burst of inner strength, Hell repelled the golden blade and drew an arc in the air. With a clang, a spark shot out, and the powerful inner strength made Ah Long take a few steps back.
Whoosh!
At this moment, a long sword stabbed out from behind Istambu, straight towards the heart of Istambu's back. It was the eldest son of the Mo family, Mo Yu!
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