"kill!"
On the seventh island of Kunlun, one of the heads of the Kunlun Sword Division, the pale-faced Qin Zhu gave an order in a trembling voice.
At least thirty rays of light surged out at this moment, shooting at the figure wrapped in blood in Qin Zhu's line of sight.
The speed of these more than 30 rays of light of various colors rushing from all directions is very astonishing, and some of the flames cover a very wide range, and the mana fluctuations brought about in an instant are like a light curtain covering the sky and the sun. In contrast to this astonishing aura, there are also the sonic booms of various colors of brilliance flying in the air.
After Kuang Wuxin's rebellion last time, the reaction of Kunlun's divisions has become extremely fast. The astonishingly fast blood shadow shot out from Kunlun's Ninth Isle in a straight line. On the seventh island, a complete team of the Kunlun Sword Division has appeared around this blood shadow.
The terrifying momentum right now, the ear-piercing sonic boom and the astonishing mana fluctuations all represent an unstoppable killing intent and Kunlun's powerful strength.
In Kunlun Inner Island, the average cultivation level of a team of this kind of Sword Division is far higher than that of the Sword Division disciples in Kunlun Outer Island. Among the dozen or so disciples of the Sword Division, ten are at the late stage of the Golden Core, five are close to condensing the Nascent Soul, and two of them have already condensed the Nascent Soul, and will soon be granted entry into the Kunlun Mountains. The disciple of the Ninth Heavy Island cultivation reward.
This kind of a team of more than 20 ascetics launched an attack on a person at the same time. Even if this person is a terrifying existence in the late stage of the Nascent Soul, as long as he does not have the heaven-defying magic weapon of the Haotian Mirror, he will not be able to attack at all. Might be able to withstand it.
But even so, at this moment, Qin Zhu's heart was not half sure, instead there was an ominous chill.
How could it be possible for a cultivator with such an astonishing demonic energy to rush out of Kunlun's ninth ring island? The bloody aura in this person's mana fluctuations even made one feel suffocated like being trapped in a sea of blood.
This person is obviously a demon cultivator who practiced the extremely powerful magic technique.
Qin Zhu also knew very well in his heart what kind of existence the Kunlun people in the eighth and ninth islands of Kunlun were. The twenty or so sword division disciples of Yu are much taller.
However, it only took a moment for this ascetic to rush out from the ninth level island of Kunlun and rush to the seventh level. It seemed that none of the characters inside could stop him in the slightest!
Could this battle in Kunlun Island be like the last Kuang Wuxin's rebellion, but also the curtain of a shocking war
"Chi! Chi! Chi! Chi!"
At the same time that this thought flashed in Qin Zhu's mind, the Huaguang bombarded from all directions like a raging wave had already enveloped the blood shadow completely. It was absolutely impossible for that person to escape, he could only be blocked by a shadow.
But at this moment, including Qin Zhu, everyone's pupils shrank sharply, watching this scene in disbelief.
The figure rushing forward from the blood shadow didn't stop at all, and the moment the blood shadow was about to collide with the several lights in front of him, a blood-red bead suddenly flashed above his head.
This blood-red bead was only the size of a fist, but as the blood-red bead bounced upwards, at least half of the dozens of rays of light that had precisely locked the position of this person were caught Attracted by a strange force, it shot towards the blood-red bead!
A shrill scream resounded, and a black ray of light directly smashed a Sword Division disciple to pieces. Almost at the same time, this blood shadow suddenly disappeared out of thin air, and appeared behind another Sword Division disciple, with a streak of blood in his hand. Like a long spear, the light pierced through the sword division disciple.
"Don't scatter! Gather in one place!"
Qin Zhu's complexion turned ashen in an instant, none of the spells and magic weapons issued by so many people could really cause damage to this person. And every time this person makes a move, one of the disciples of the Sword Division must fall.
There is only one reason for this result. Not only are the two sides greatly different in cultivation and power of spells, but even in combat experience, there is a huge difference!
Although more people have been alarmed now, in Qin Zhu's line of sight, at least forty or fifty rays of light have appeared within an area of hundreds of feet. But Qin Zhu can be sure that if they don't get together and defend together, at this moment, only a small half of them can survive.
But just as Qin Zhu's voice sounded, a blood pool suddenly appeared behind him, enveloping him in it.
A look of extreme horror appeared in Qin Zhu's eyes. The white brilliance emitted by a magic weapon like a white jade ring formed a white mask, wrapping him inside, but he could only see waves of blood rolling up continuously. The mask disappeared immediately, and even the entire white jade ring was immediately eroded into black by the swarming demonic blood, and Qin Zhu's whole body also instantly disappeared into the pool of blood.
As soon as Qin Zhu was gone, the blood pool seemed to increase in strength, and suddenly hundreds of bloody lights burst out, all of which turned into vicious blood god sons.
For a moment, within a range of hundreds of feet, all the flying blood god sons could be seen in the eyes, and countless red streamers could be seen from a distance. In just a short time, more than twenty sword division disciples all disappeared. And the Nether Gorefiend, who was commanding the blood pool, had a satisfied look on his face.
"this….."
Dozens of Kunlun disciples flying from all directions were horrified when they saw this scene, but they didn't wait for them to react. The figure of the Nether Gorefiend was less than fifty feet away from the three Kunlun disciples directly in front of him.
Like countless wasps rushing out of a beehive, countless Blood God Sons gushed out from the Nether Blood Pool above his head, rolling like a torrent. The three Kunlun disciples just killed a few Blood God Sons, and were immediately killed by the rest of the Blood God Sons. The God Son rolled over and disappeared in place, and those Blood God Sons poured into the Nether Blood Pool continuously.
At this moment, the Nether Blood Pool suspended on the Nether Blood Demon's body is already five or six feet square, which looks very astonishing.
After killing the three Kunlun disciples, the Nether Blood Demon's eyes turned to the five Kunlun disciples who were less than sixty feet away from him on the left. But at this moment, he turned around suddenly, stretched out his hand, and a bloody light shot out from in front of him. It shot out from around the island, and collided with his bloody light in an instant.
With a bang, the Nether Blood Demon's eyes flashed sharply, and the blood light he emitted was completely dispersed. Dozens of Blood God Sons rushed up from the blood pool above his head before resisting the ray. red light.
At this moment, a golden light flashed suddenly over the Ninth Isle, and the golden light appeared in the sky above the Ninth Isle, but a figure that appeared with the flash of golden light suddenly appeared on Kunlun Seventh Island. The skies above the island.
Following the appearance of this figure that seemed to step out of the void in one step, an incomparably huge phantom of Dao Zun holding a golden wheel in his hand suddenly appeared above the Nether Blood Demon, crushing the Nether Blood Demon violently On the blood pool above the head.
"boom!"
Countless waves of blood shot down like sharp arrows, and most of the entire Nether Blood Pool was scattered in an instant.
But the rest of the Nether Blood Pool turned into blood god sons flying in the sky in an instant, rushing towards that figure.
"boom!"
Time seemed to stop suddenly, and the countless blood gods sitting on the ground suddenly seemed to be frozen in the air, a trace of golden light came out from the gaps of the blood gods, and it seemed to become a scorching sun in an instant. All the Sons of God turned into balls of fly ash, all scattered.
"Teacher!"
The person who took that step from the ninth roundabout in Kunlun was Huang Wushen!
And the Kunlun disciples who saw this scene had just let out a voice of surprise, and Huang Wushen's figure had disappeared over the seventh island of Kunlun.
"Teacher!"
Almost immediately, many Kunlun disciples in the third roundabout of Kunlun also saw Huang Wushen exuding infinite majesty and powerful aura appearing above the third roundabout of Kunlun.
And in front of Huang Wushen, there is a blood shadow that is so fast that the naked eye can barely see it.
With the appearance of Huang Wushen's figure, a tiny brilliance like golden sand appeared behind that blood shadow, and instantly crushed the body of that blood shadow! Although this golden brilliance is only as small as sand, , but the terrifying power contained in it made everyone who saw this scene feel a terrifying crushing feeling.
"puff!"
As if falling apart, the blood shadow was torn apart, but it didn't dissipate, but turned into more than a dozen blood shadows at an even more astonishing speed. It was as if a person was suddenly beaten into dozens of shadows!
Among them, seven or eight shadows were directly crushed to pieces by the power of the golden sand-like tiny brilliance, but three or four of them were still divided into three directions, and in an instant they reached the first round of Kunlun Island. outside.
The Kunlun people in the third roundabout saw Huang Wushen's figure disappear from the sky again in an instant. In the far distance, a golden light flashed, as if one or two blood shadows had been completely beaten into fly ash.
After a while, the ghost blood demon's figure appeared above the sea more than 500 miles away from Kunlun.
"Based on the degree of fit between my current cultivation base of true energy and this physical body, it's indeed a bit of a stretch to cast this divine light and blood shadow*."
"It's really God helping me. I said why Huang Wushen didn't dare to chase after him. It turns out that there are so many powerful enemies pressing at his door. If it weren't for this, I'm afraid I would die in his hands. I used such a desperate method to show it. The divine light and blood shadow*, even the characters of the first level of heavenly tribulation can't keep up, and can't be stopped. This Huangwushen probably has at least the cultivation of the third level of heavenly tribulation, tsk tsk, I can't imagine the strength of these ascetics four hundred years later Compared with four hundred years ago, it is not weak but strong. It seems that even if it is restored to the previous cultivation level, it should not be careless, and it is better not to make extra troubles at this moment."
The Nether Blood Demon's face full of demonic energy was also a little indescribably pale at the moment, and it was obvious that his vitality was seriously injured.
"Unexpectedly, of the seven blood relics I left behind, there is only one left now, but it is better than nothing. This remaining blood relic can at least give me more means to save my life now." It's just that horrible black cloud hundreds of miles away. After concentrating on sensing for a while again, after muttering this sentence, the Nether Gorefiend rolled his eyes, and his whole body suddenly turned into a blood-red streamer, which disappeared in the sky above in an instant.
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