As soon as the piano sounded, the monks who had just slowly recovered from the pain and began to inquire about the situation immediately stopped moving!

Even Zhang Ji, who is a Confucian cultivator, feels that the spirit is stiff!

And although Shui Xin and the other sword heart sword cultivators were fine, they also clearly felt a strange power that swept around their bodies.

And although they can not be affected by themselves, such a force, for a moment and a half, they can't find a way to restrain it at all. It can only be said that I guessed that it was the power of Lin Jingyin and Sun City Lord working together!

Suddenly......

"Drink!" a solemn and sacred voice sounded behind the crowd.

But it was the Buddha who had no sense of existence, clasped his hands, lowered his eyebrows, and recited it. Behind him, a majestic Arhat appeared, in the shape of a vajra with angry eyes, with six arms, each holding an object, a staff, a ring, a pestle, etc., all of which were scorching and radiant that did not match Xuanhe himself.

After this shout, all the people who froze regained their brightness in their eyes.

However, there was still something wrong with their expressions.

Full of vigilance, even anger.

Xuanhe recited a Buddha name, still frowning and chanting the scriptures. The little monk Yanxi was also wonderfully unaffected, glanced at his master, he stood beside the master, followed the master's voice, and chanted in a low voice. It's just that he hasn't studied the scriptures either, but it's like singing Buddhist songs and sounding music for Xuanhe. Obviously, he only has a foundation-building level of cultivation, but he forcibly adds three points to Xuanhe's recitation.

If there is no other power, the chanting of the Buddha by the master and the apprentice will most likely be able to suppress the emotions of this room full of people.

Pity......

In a distant place, on the opposite side of the distant view, Lin Jingyin was smiling, his fingers plucking the strings, the sound of the piano was full of teasing and teasing, and the sound of Xuanhe was against it!

After all, this is the Blood Palace, the home of Blood Cultivation!

Although in the Blood Palace, the suppression of cultivation has been extremely slight, and everyone's mana and sword yuan operation have basically returned to normal. However, it is still the natal magic weapon and the newly bought magic weapon, all the magic weapons, cultural treasures, and Buddha treasures cannot be used!

And the monks who come to the uncertain sea area are most likely to have a little bit of artistic cultivation, but they don't know anything about Buddhism or anything.

It is also naturally more susceptible to the influence of Lin Jingyin.

Lin Jingyin's piano sound was blessed by Sun Cheng's main force, obviously suppressing Xuanhe's chanting of Buddha!

Many of the monks who had just completed the transformation of blood cultivation had not yet figured out what was going on and what the situation was, but under the power of this holding power, they all remembered the previous melee, the chaotic battle that was carried out in order to unravel the suppression of power, and the hatred brought by the fight!

"This person seems to have beaten ...... just now"

"This person seems to have beaten ...... too"

"He almost killed me just now!"

"I almost killed him just now!"

Looking around, many people feel that it is not safe, and it is too unsafe to be around!

It was also when they were wary of each other, suspecting that the people around them would give them a sword - although the magic weapon could not be used, what could not be used was actually the spell that came with it. If the body is big enough, it will be no problem to use it as a mortal weapon - the eleven high-level blood cultivators who are picking up the gaps in the back, and even Lin Miao and Jun Miaorong, have already taken action!

Xuanhe was entangled by Lin Jingyin - it is not okay not to be entangled, he will not contain it, with the previous foreshadowing, Lin Jingyin can make these monks fight among themselves first - although Zhang Ji has two defensive magic weapons...... He has to protect Xuanhe and himself and Jun Jiushao first, right?

The rest are just a few sword cultivators.

If you are like Feng Canglan, with the sword in your hand, you can barely protect yourself.

And how many people can Shui Xin and the Zhou brothers entangle?

One of them entangled two.

But the rest ......

Under all kinds of bloodline talents, those monks who had just obtained bloodlines, under the sweep of the bloodline talents of blood cultivators, more than ten people died immediately!

And the various bloodline talents, such as Lin Miao's mutated ice whip, did not disappear after the killing, but returned to her body with a touch of blood.

Lin Miao's breath changed slightly.

In the rear, Li Yun and the others, who did not make the first move, were clearly aware of this change.

But they were all a little dumbfounded by Lin Miao's decision.

They really didn't expect Lin Miao to be so decisive!

So decisive, like a strange monk!

They can't do it. After all, there is no injustice and no hatred.

No, Li Eryi can do it. However, as a guard, he can't do whatever he wants.

At this time, Lin Miao retreated into the corner, and immediately said his conclusion, "They are inferior, we are medium-grade, so at least four or five can be killed." ”

- A person who has been raising his son in the uncertain sea area for so long, Lin Miao is not without a bottom line of principles, but the bottom line of principles is really not high.

Yan Zhongan looked at her dumbfounded.

Li Yun and Guan Qiming were also a little speechless.

But Lin Anran was thoughtful.

Jun Miaorong was indignant on the side - she can also do it. But sadly, the information they got made it clear that the bloodline raid had to rely on the bloodline talent to kill the other party. Even those magic weapons that were picked up, if they accidentally killed someone, they didn't count. What's more, she can't use that magic weapon yet. Even if she still has some good things on her, she can't take advantage of the fire in a large number of dense attacks.

I had to return in vain.

"Kill four or five?" Lin Anran was the first to speak.

Li Yun and Guan Qiming turned to look at him in horror.

Li Yun said in a deep voice, "Although there has been no similar record. But I think that if we do that, it will definitely be bad for our practice in the future. ”

Lin Anran sneered lightly, "You naturally still have a future in cultivation, what other future can I, a person who has been judged by the bloodline, have?"

Lin Anran's gaze swept over the chaotic battle group.

By this time they had retreated to the corners. Because the warband is really big. Although the magic weapons that can be used are restricted, no matter which side they are, they all hope that the monks who enter the Blood Hall can transform into blood cultivators. Naturally, you have to make way of space.

What's more, there are three Sword Heart Sword Cultivators! Who has no high-level bloodline blood cultivators who match the Dou Realm, who would dare to fight with the Sword Heart Sword Cultivator in close quarters?

Because the battle group has expanded, Lin Anran can also capture Shui Xin's figure.

No, it's not her figure that is captured, but the scene of her sword. The psychic sword intent that was brightly colored and looked extra vibrant in the Blood Palace.

The verdant and beautiful Qingluan, counting the long tail feathers, is one zhang long.

Dance in a field of blood and colorful spell light.

It is also accompanied by the crisp singing of the beam for three days.

Maybe there was a tear in the middle.

However, it heals so quickly that it looks like it's intact all along.

It seems that the entire battlefield is the stage of this Qingluan!

The posture is dexterous, and the tail feathers open and close, which is full of brilliance. The voice is tactful, as if reciting an ancient ballad.

Sometimes it seems that I am tired of dancing, and when it falls, there is a crown of branches like phoenixes waiting.

Looking at it, Lin Anran suddenly sneered, and added, "Besides, look at our girl from the same sect, she is still a sword heart." I don't necessarily have much care. ”

"What do you say? Yan Zhong'an was unhappy.

"Do you still need me to say?" Lin Anran pointed to Qingluan who was flying in the faint red light in the distance, "You haven't seen her fight before?" You can see that Qingluan dancing so comfortably, how nervous you say. ”

"Wrong. Yan Zhong'an was already a serious sword cultivator, and he had also cultivated the sword accident, and some things were seen more clearly than Lin Anran, "Didn't you see that several people had successfully exchanged and left? Qingluan's chirping helped the Buddhist cultivation master." The talent and sound of the two in the blood cultivation were resisted. If her sword intent returns to the Golden Iron Horse at this time, it will only worsen the situation of those monks!In addition, Qingluan's posture is so comfortable because she is now mainly guarding, mainly guarding the surroundings of those four pillars!"

Lin Anran was speechless for a while.

But fortunately, as a blood cultivator, standing in a remote corner, he is still on the side of plunder.

Those monks who are sober-minded, who are in a hurry to leave, will also think of going to the pillar to exchange.

They don't rely on either side, they don't take the initiative to attack, but they won't be troubled.

Lin Anran was dumbfounded for a while, and then quickly retorted, "What's the use of that! If she works hard, she may be able to kill a few blood cultivators as soon as possible!"

Yes, if a few Kenshinas can fight hard, be a little more resolute, abandon defense and attack, kill some high-level blood cultivators, and then let another part of high-level blood cultivators plunder enough bloodline...... Wouldn't it be possible to end this matter as soon as possible?

Why do you have to work so hard to block left and right, covering those monks to trade?

There are very few monks who have that kind of mind and courage!

Lin Miao sighed, "I'm going to kill someone." I advise you to kill too, and pick the kind of person who stuns his head to kill. ”

After speaking, he said to Yan Zhongan alone, "Punishing evil is promoting good." It's better than standing here. ”

Yan Zhongan was stunned.

This time, his eyes did not focus on Shui Xin and the others, but also paid serious attention to the others.

Before, he felt that those guys who were sent to the Blood Hall were too hurtful and messed up. I didn't look much at it. Having said that, not to mention Shui Xin's Qingluan is extremely beautiful, it is the Zhou brothers' psychic sword intent, which looks very beautiful and majestic! Even if those two psychic sword intent disappear from time to time, they are much better looking than those guys.

But now, put aside the dazzling sight and take a closer look at what's going on in the field......

It seems that the monks in the chaos are still different.

Now there are other Jindan monks who have come up.

There are those who kill the red eye.

These people all have magic weapons, wielding magic weapons to attack everywhere, and they don't care who they attack.

But there are also those who cooperate with each other, protect with defensive magic weapons, and then exchange spiritual materials-Zhang Ji has been telling everyone the rules of the Blood Hall trade. Tiannanwei has also come up with a whole team of 100 people, and they are forming a formation to protect these people.

Obviously, they kept their sanity, knew to leave as soon as possible, and were working hard for it.

The bloodline talent of the Sun City Lord did not work.

To punish evil is to promote good.

Yan Zhong'an's heart echoed with these words—however, it was the ubiquitous red light, as well as Lin Jingyin's tune, and Sun City Lord's bloodline talent, that inspired their killing intent!

No, it's not right.

If those things had been so useful, there would be no sober monks at all!

There is such a thing as evil thoughts, even if it is himself, he can't say that there is no such thing. However, the strength of the control is another matter. Now these people ...... No, they are doing evil. Even the monks who were sane and wanted to leave were threatened by these guys.

But such evil is indeed not their own choice!

I've been feeling that way for a long time, haven't I?

In this dream realm, everyone has the power to choose!

Yan Zhong'an showed a sudden expression. However, at this time, he found out that while he was entangled, Li Yun and the others had all run out!

Yan Zhongan's face darkened.

However, sword cultivation is like this, only if you have no doubts in your heart, can you have no regrets about the sword!

Yan Zhong'an's figure drew a wonderful arc in the Blood Palace. Even if the colorful spells are like stray bullets, he can find every place that cannot be missed, and avoid it thrillingly!

Soon, Yan Zhong'an's figure had already appeared beside a group of monks who were exchanging spiritual materials.

These monks were taking turns to gather the spiritual materials of the same attribute on their bodies and try to leave in one fell swoop—there were already several such lucky ones. There are also monks who take turns to take charge of the magic weapon to ensure that this small transaction in the chaos will be carried out smoothly.

It's just that this defense has long reached the point where it is difficult to support.

Seeing Yan Zhong'an and feeling his speed, the faces of several monks were already in shock, mixed with despair!

However......

Yan Zhong'an swung his long sword.

A giant beast resembling Xuanwu appeared, looming over the heads of the small circle. It was obviously just a preliminarily condensed sword accident, but the whole body flashed with a dark light, as if it was substance! A sword-like magic weapon was slashed in the air, and it was actually directly bounced away by the shell of this giant beast!

To punish evil is to promote good.

That's what Lin Miao said.

Yan Zhongan couldn't approve of the behavior of "killing the crazy to punish the evil", but he also had his own conclusions.

To punish evil is to promote good.

To be orderly is to do good!

Such a thought actually caused his sword to have an unexpected scene, and in this place of the Blood Palace, there was an incredible change! It was obviously just a foundation-building level sword accident, and it couldn't even reach the realm of appearing at will. But it was forced, under the impact of three magic weapons in a row and the aftermath of many spells......

Absolutely still!

"It's coming!" Shui Xin snorted lightly, and actually gave up the pursuit of Elder Huang directly, dodging an attack that might kill the red-eyed Jin Dan, and let out a sigh of surprise.

——From the moment she saw Yan Zhong'an's sword intent, she knew that this "good" sword intent must be very important!