"Awaken the blood!" a shout came from behind the monks, and everyone in the battlefield immediately split up and suspended in the air, all eyes attracted by the figure that was rushing in the distance.

The two sides reacted differently, the Red Dust Immortal side was frightened, and the ghost hunter side raised a smile on the corner of their mouths, and they all retreated to the ground and stopped fighting. Seeing this, the Red Dust Immortals looked at the ghost hunters with more vigilant eyes, as if they were facing a great enemy.

With the cry of the hunter, the flowers on the other side of the desert accelerated their growth at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the slender bright red petals that spread in the wind were more like a mass of bloodsucking the blood of people gathered together.

"What kind of formation is this?" The unknown Red Dust Immortal looked at the other side of the ground and was stunned.

But all formations should have runes to maintain and hide killing opportunities, but they have never seen such a thing, not only can't they detect where the killing machine is, but they can't even find a trace of runes, if it weren't for the sense of crisis that surged in their hearts, they would all suspect that the ghost hunters were bluffing as before.

"What are you still stunned for? You want to watch him complete the formation?" A decisive person took the lead in speaking and flew to the ground to cut off the flowers on the other side, and as the sword of infusion cultivation continued to wave, a large area of the flowers on the other side was eradicated and laid on the desert.

Seeing this, a group of red dust immortals were not to be left behind, and hurriedly pounced, and suddenly the sword light flew, and in an instant, a large area of flowers on the other side was razed to the ground. The sense of crisis in their hearts was immediately eliminated, and just when everyone wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, the sense of crisis that had just subsided rose again, and they only cared about the other side of the flower but forgot that the more terrifying Lord was approaching.

I saw that the right hand of the ghost hunter wrapped in blood and condensed into a blood spear pierced through the two red dust immortals at once, this should not have been a fatal injury for the red dust immortals, but then a scene that made all the red dust immortals frightened happened.

I saw that the two immortals who were worn by the hunter on the blood spear tried to pull out the blood spear from the hunter, but I don't know why, the wound seemed to take root and grow together with the hunter's right hand, and with the strength of the red dust immortals, they couldn't fade out at all, and then with the slightest heart-rending sound, they instantly turned into shriveled and pale dried corpses and lost their lives, and the hunter immediately threw them out of the blood spear with a wave of his right hand.

"Immortals! dead!" The immortals only felt that their lips were dry, their biggest reliance was the strong vitality of the Red Dust Immortals, even if they were seriously injured, they could quickly escape to heal their injuries, and now the enemy in front of them actually killed two people in seconds as soon as they saw each other, and the way they died was still so weird and cruel.

Before everyone could come back to their senses, the ghost hunters attacked again, and the immortals hurriedly parried, but where was the opponent? The red dust immortals, who were usually high up, were like sheep still kneading at this moment, and the butcher's knife that slaughtered them was constantly approaching.

The ghost hunter did not use the [Thousand Beast Technique], he used the [Blood Qi Awakening] only to feel that countless blood emerged from the other side flower on his chest for his own use, and the blood source seemed to be endless, and every time he killed an immortal, the other side flower would suck the blood dry and fight back against the ghost hunter at the same time, so he not only did not get tired but gradually became full of energy, coupled with his natural sensitivity to blood, the more he killed, the more excited he became, the more crazy he became, and he turned into an unstoppable killing machine.

At first, there were also Red Dust Immortals who tried to attack, but any part of the Hunter's body could suddenly grow a blood spike and stab it, and if one could not dodge, it would be sucked dry of blood through the body.

The ghost hunter does not look like a human in the eyes of the red dust immortals at this time, but more like a humanoid monster with condensed blood, and the blood thorns that don't know where it will come out really make them chill, how to fight a monster that can become a killing weapon in every part of the body?

With the great opening and closing of the ghost hunters, the immortals rose up one after another to dodge, only to find that the ghost hunters seemed to be helpless against them in the sky.

"Immortal friends, don't be scared by him, this monster doesn't seem to be able to take off if there is a problem with the technique!" someone reminded. When everyone heard this, they hurriedly sacrificed their treasures or rode up on the clouds, and sure enough, the ghost hunters did not pursue, looked up at the sky, stared at them, and kept roaring.

"Hahaha! That's really the case!" The person who originally said it was just guessing, but he didn't expect it to be like this, and he immediately rejoiced secretly in his heart, and showed his face in front of all the immortals.

"Friends, don't get close to him, cast a magic attack in the air—"

"Bang!"

Everyone was stunned, and their mouths were as open as bowls.

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Before the man could finish his sentence, he was grabbed by the neck by the hunter who rose from the sky, and fell heavily from the sky, smashing a large pit into the desert, and blood and flesh were splashed, and he could not believe that he was in a different place until he died.

"Hahahahaha!" The blood splashed down from the sky like a rain of blood, and the hunter closed his blood-red eyes, spread out his hands and raised his hands to the sky, feeling the contact between the blood rain and his cheeks, laughing, and seemed to enjoy such a killing.

"Run!" I don't know who shouted, and the immortals hurriedly drove the clouds away, the sky was chaotic, and even some immortals panicked and crashed into each other and fell from the sky.

"Want to run?" the ghost hunter uttered his first words from the beginning of the killing, and his voice was low like the sound of hell demons surrounding the ears of the immortals.

"Blood!, wake up!" the hunter shouted as he opened his eyes and maintained his previous posture.

The next moment, with him as the center, countless blood thorns stretched out and condensed blood spurs stretched out infinitely and stabbed in all directions, and suddenly countless monks were dressed as if they were wearing sugar gourds, and they were worn into strings of blood gourds, which remained forever.

Most of the lost monks were monks below the Red Dust Immortals, most of the immortals had already run away, and the blood of the dead flowed along the blood spikes and converged towards the ghost hunters, and the blood mist around the ghosts was even thicker and almost substantial.

At this time, the ghost hunter was like a thousand-legged spider piercing countless lives, his image was reflected in the eyes of everyone present and shocked their hearts, even Yang Yao's body, which was relatively close to the ghost hunter, couldn't help but tremble slightly, and the gluttony closed his eyes the moment the ghost hunter appeared, if anyone at the scene didn't feel cold, there were only two beasts, Zhuyue, who had followed the ghost hunter since childhood, and Bai Ling, who had always been calm.

At this time, Moon by Moon looked at the ghost hunter and howled again and again, and seemed to be extremely excited.

At this time, the scorpion also woke up, and the image of the ghost hunter at this moment was forever imprinted in his heart, and the power of the ghost hunter was engraved in his heart forever.

Today, too many lives and red dust immortals have died here, and the heavens and the earth have changed because of this, and the desert sky, which has been clear for many years, has been densely covered with thick layers of dark clouds in an instant, and the sky seems to be crying for these lost lives.

At this moment, a long figure appeared in the distant sky, surrounded by thunder and lightning, hovering in the clouds, and the ghost hunter alarmed a passing true god, and at this time the god king was about to go down to earth to eliminate demons.

Although the Red Dust Immortal and the god have the same cultivation, but the combat power is not the same, and the Jiedan monk who can be qualified by the god master to become a god must be a rare existence in the same realm in terms of combat power alone, and it is common for one to reach a hundred.

Every god can fight on par with the Xuanhuang's enforcers, and the enforcers once almost slaughtered the existence of young ghost hunters! It is worth noting that the body of the ghost hunter is far worse than the original ······