A Will Eternal

Chapter 283: Blood Stream Sect, go back to me!

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Dr. Hanyan's reaction was extremely fast. In such a situation, a sentence he spread throughout the battlefield immediately reversed the unfavorable situation caused by the appearance of Bai Xiaochun.

It even beat it back and gave a reason for the blood stream sect to be even crazier.

The eyes of the three blood sons flashed, Song Que and the others brightened, and there were more Blood Brook Sect cultivators, all of them, and even the three in the blood, as well as a few elders, were nothing. Flew out without hesitation and went straight to Bai Xiaochun.

"A bunch of nonsense!" The ancestor of the Lingxi Sect sneered when he heard the words, and his voice echoed everywhere.

"Bai Xiaochun is a disciple of the Celestial Vessel of my Lingxi Sect. Only when Xiaochun is young will he be deceived by your demon technique. Now in front of the old man, you dare to come and rob him directly, come and protect Xiaochun from returning to the mountain. Wait for the old man to disperse the blood stream demon for him!" As soon as the words of the ancestors of the generation, everyone in the Lingxi sect shook one after another, and Li Qinghou was even faster, and went straight to Bai Xiaochun in an instant.

The inheritance sequence is also approaching, and the Supreme Elder is here, together with everyone in the Blood Stream Sect, under this murderous aura, they suddenly bombarded each other, and they all went to snatch Bai Xiaochun!

At this moment, Bai Xiaochun once again became the focus of this war. Perhaps this focus is not so important to the will of the Lingxi Sect and the Blood Stream Sect, and it must not be ignored.

The Blood Stream Sect wants to take away the night burial and resolve the unfavorable situation, while the Lingxi Sect wants to recapture Bai Xiaochun, and will tear up the unfavorable situation of the Blood Stream Sect more.

The roar instantly filled the world, and the war suddenly exploded.

In the sky, several ancestors shot one after another, in mid-air, inheriting sequence and blood break, the elders of both sides shot one after another, the light of spells and magic weapons dyed the sky.

The blood stream sect does not melt bones, roars out, and there are many refine corpses, one by one seems to be able to fly into the sky and escape the ground, wherever they pass, the corpse is so powerful, even inside, Bai Xiaochun also saw his refine corpse, although According to Bai Xiaochun's will, he didn't make a move, but... Compared to the sky full of corpses, a corpse is really a drop in the ocean.

There are also almost infinite demon heads, who also burst into laughter at this moment, whizzing from within the blood stream sect with an aura that swept everything.

There are more blood swords formed. Bai Xiaochun, as a blood son, can suppress Zhongfeng, but... Many of the blood sons of Zhongfeng have become blood vessels, although in terms of manipulation, they are no longer blood sons, so they are not as good as this. A generation of blood, Bai Xiaochun, can gather the power of everyone, and has the will of the ancestors, and can also suppress Bai Xiaochun's blood status, so that the Zhongfeng cultivator can still fight.

With the roaring sound, shaking the earth, Shao Zefeng's body repair was also explosive, and when they flew out one after another, the aura was shocking.

The formation giant of Lingxi Sect rushed out in a roar at this moment, Shangguan Tianyou was in a giant, killing intent was permeated, Guiya, Gongsun Yun, Bei Hanlie, Xu Song, and Zhou Xinqi, all rushed towards Blood Stream Sect .

In addition, countless beasts on the north bank roared and their voices echoed everywhere. When they flew out, they seemed to have formed a wave of beasts. At the same time, the sky-horned black dragon roared, spraying out a black flame like a waterfall, and the sky was half-empty. Turned into a sea of flames.

On the ground, more Lingxi Sect's formation giants roared out one by one, and they were in direct contact with the Blood Stream Sect's army, and there were more war treasures from both sides. At this moment, they had enough momentum and were about to roar out.

And on the higher firmament, the white sun of Lingxi Sect and the scarecrow of Blood Stream Sect also gave out astonishing fluctuations.

Bai Xiaochun's eyes were bitter. He watched the battle between the two sides. Even if he revealed his identity as a blood, he still couldn't stop the war from continuing. Seeing people he knew were fighting each other, the feeling made his heart feel. Seems to be torn apart.

"Why do we have to fight... Obviously I can't fight, is it because my strength is not enough... So what I say, no one will choose to believe." Bai Xiaochun murmured, looking at all of this, he has already realized that there is no absolute Given his strength, although he is more important to the two cases, he is by no means important enough to affect this life-and-death battle.

And he will also see with his own eyes that one of the two sects is completely wiped out by the other side, and he will definitely see people he knows be beheaded by another familiar person.

"I said, you are not allowed to continue fighting!" Bai Xiaochun trembled. At this moment, he has no way to turn back, and he doesn't need to turn back. Under the explosion of his cultivation base, he suddenly flew out, and again... appeared in two battles. In the middle of the battlefield!

His voice turned into a sky thunder, booming and spreading everywhere. Some people hesitated, but more people ignored it. Song Que even sneered and sneered in his heart.

Whether it’s a fortune teller or Jia Lie, they have recovered from the shock they were just now. Seeing the power of the sect’s gathering of blood, erased the pressure of Bai Xiaochun’s blood, their eyes flickered, and their thoughts were abrupt. rise.

Only Song Junwan was silent and didn't make a move. It was just the sadness in his eyes that became stronger because of the tears.

"Have you heard that, I said... You are not allowed to continue the war!!" Bai Xiaochun shouted, and flicked his sleeves, preventing the two groups of people from fighting each other, his voice was sharp and a touch of madness.

His eyes were already red, but even so, it was still like a small pebble thrown into the pool. Although it caused some ripples, it couldn't shake the entire surface of the water.

"Burial, don't be fooling around. Since you are sensitive and leave the battlefield, don't participate in this war. You... can't control it." Song family ancestor sighed slightly. For violent.

"Xiaochun, the Blood Creek Sect insists on fighting, you say it's useless, the old man understands your intentions, you should go back to the Chenshan Mountains, don't participate." The ancestors of the Lingxi Sect also sighed in my heart. When they spoke, the ancestor of the Blood Stream Sect, who had always been silent, had a wider range of battles, and they had even used magic weapons with each other.

With a loud noise and the ripples spreading, Bai Xiaochun's body trembled, watching the countless fights around him, and slowly raising his right hand. He knew that what he had to do next would be a huge one for the Blood Stream Sect. Hurt, scenes of himself in the Blood Stream Sect appeared in his mind, but he could not help it.

Bai Xiaochun's gaze slowly revealed firmness, and he let out a stern roar.

This roar contained all the fluctuations in his cultivation level, contained the power of immortality longevity, and even contained Bai Xiaochun's extreme madness now.

At this moment, the blood qi on his body exploded and formed a blood-colored column of air. When it shot directly into the sky, Bai Xiaochun's voice seemed to contain supreme majesty, suddenly echoing.

"Blood Creek Sect, return to me!!" The moment Bai Xiaochun's words came out, his right hand suddenly pressed towards the Blood Creek Sect.

Under this press, the world roared, and the blood-colored beam of light on his body suddenly swelled dozens to hundreds of times, and the loud noise was shaking the earth. Under this continuous spread, in the blink of an eye, it became the only one on this battlefield! !

The sky was sensational, forming a huge blood-colored vortex. Under the rumbling rotation of this vortex, it turned into a huge, indescribable blood-colored giant hand. This giant hand replaced the sky. The moment it appeared, it made it. With the same action as Bai Xiaochun, he slammed toward the people of the Blood Stream Sect!

An indescribable majesty immediately revealed the oppression from this huge bloody arm.

At this moment, many people noticed this big hand in the sky, several ancestors of the Blood Brook Sect, after seeing this big hand, including the always silent ancestor of the Blood Brook Sect, their complexions changed drastically in an instant.

With the pressing of the big hand, in an instant, all the cultivators in the Blood Stream Sect Shaozefeng trembled, and their expressions were pale and shocked. They immediately discovered that the cultivation techniques in their bodies were actually in disorder. , Formed a seal that had never been heard before, and suppressed himself!

In the blink of an eye, the entire Shao Zefeng monk, their combat power, was actually suppressed by half! !

Not only Shaoze Peak, but also Corpse Peak, Middle Peak, Wuming Peak, and everyone in the entire Blood Stream Sect, all exclaimed, all lost their voices, and all were shocked.

"How is this going… "

"My cultivation base is unstable!!"

"How could it be that... the cultivation base was actually sealed!!"

Exclamations spread all over the battlefield, not only the monks, but the corpses, demon heads, and blood swords, all at this moment, Qi Qi was suppressed, screaming in terror, and even the blood clouds in the sky. It was half dimmed at once, and the sea of blood on the ground was also half withered.

Even the ancestors of the Blood Stream Sect in the sky were all roaring in their hearts, and they were shocked to discover that even if they were themselves, their cultivation base was suppressed at this moment.

It seems that this is the suppression of the source, this is an irresistible suppression!

All monks who rely on the body of the blood ancestors can't avoid it... Tribulation curse! ! (To be continued.)