To the north of the vast and boundless Sacred Domain is the area of the Holy Sword Sect. But calling it the Holy Sword Sect, in fact, the entire mountain peak was filled with a strange mist, which was gloomy and gloomy, and it couldn't be dissipated.

At the top of the mountain, a dark cloud has always gathered. What lies in the clouds, no one knows. But as long as you are a cultivator, you will feel that it must not be an orthodox aura, but a long-lasting oppression.

Why is the place that became the Holy Sword Sect actually such a scene? In fact, this is just a misunderstanding of many cultivators here. Mistakenly thinking that the Holy Sword Sect is a divine existence, and mistakenly thinking that the Holy Sword Sect should be an existence that everyone praises.

At a certain moment, inside the closed gate of the Holy Sword Sect, a stream of dark red blood with a strong bloody aura slowly flowed out. In every deep trace, it almost converges into a stream-like existence, which is very strange and unpredictable.

At this time, the blood began to gather continuously, converged, and then condensed into a bloody man at a speed visible to the naked eye, with a bright red arc attached to it, which was extremely terrifying.

"Woo...... Woo woo...... "The bloody men lined up in a row, and then made incomprehensible sounds from their mouths. The dark clouds above them began to disperse and converge on them, finally forming gray-black armor.

These armors were almost embedded in them, and they were very powerful, but they didn't seem to feel it at all. Suddenly, a large, blood-colored face appeared above their heads.

"Huh...... Ha ha...... The deity has finally been practiced! Finally practiced! Haha......" The arrogant voice was filled with the power of powerful blood, and these bloody people were driven by this voice, and walked backwards step by step and entered the sect.

With a flash of blood, they had already appeared in the center of the Holy Sword Sect's main hall. He knelt down in unison, then stretched out his palms and slapped down fiercely, bang, boom, bang, bang

In an instant, the entire hall was filled with blood-colored light. Blood-colored runes appeared in the sky above, and then converged into a mysterious and evil formation. The formation slowly fell, and the magic circle on the ground also shone brightly, combining with each other.

Bang, bang, bang! There were loud noises, swinging out of blood energy. Under the combination of the two forces, the magic circle in the middle began to crack, and a huge blood altar appeared. The blood in the altar of blood flowed down.

At this moment, all the bloody people were bathed in the blood of the blood altar. They had a human-like look of enjoyment on their faces. With his hands stretched out, he quickly absorbed the blood in the blood altar, and the picture was unimaginable.

This process lasted for half an hour. When this absorption passed, the entire Blood Altar became dim, and it seemed to have lost all its strength. But many of the Bloody have become stronger.

He stood up and looked at the phantom flying in front of him. Many bloody people knelt respectfully: "Holy Lord, thank you for giving us life. Now that we are your slaves, please do not hesitate to ask us for any tasks. ”

"Huh...... Ha ha...... Last time, it was the deity's negligence, but this time, the deity will never make the same mistake again. Listen to me, and take this sanctuary in the shortest possible time. ”

With a thought in his mind, all the blood people turned into an incomparably powerful energy, rushed out of the Holy Sword Sect, cut through the sky, and then disappeared in a blink of an eye. It was just that in the next second, the phantom of the Holy Venerable Lord also became languishing in an instant.

"Okay, you're Muyang, and you want to reorganize the Iron Blood Guard to deal with the deity. Hehe...... Unfortunately, this time, it was not as easy as before. As long as these bloody dead people still exist, your plan will definitely not succeed, and we'll see!"

Not only Mu Yang and Ruan Linlin have been monitoring the changes in the Holy Domain, but the Holy Venerable Lord is also monitoring. Although the Sanctuary now has a strong enchantment protection, the strength of the Holy Venerable Lord is not bad, and he can also spy on everything.

When the bloody man flew out, the heavens and the earth changed color in an instant. The blood-red breath rippled in the space, the wind and clouds changed color, and the qi waves surged. Even the enchantment in the center of the Sanctuary began to tremble violently, and it was difficult to control.

Standing in the center, Feiling, who was protecting the Dharma for Muyang, felt all this, and his heart was also uncertain: "Won't it really go as smoothly as imagined? If it continues, will there be a more serious scene?"

At the boundary of the Wolong Holy Path, the cultivators who had finally recovered, under the influence of their blood qi, many people had gone mad in a short period of time, and they couldn't control themselves at all, let alone continue to cultivate.

At the same time, Muyang's secret method of opening up a space channel has already begun. First of all, it is necessary to connect the plane of the Sanctuary with the gods, as well as the gods, and each connection must be stabilized by a force.

Sitting in the space protected by his enchantment, Mu Yang separated his body into twelve doppelgangers. Form a circle, and then use the same secret technique with the same force to start hitting the walls of each layer.

The hands were sealed, and the twelve powers converged, and they slammed forward. Boom, boom, bang, boom, a circle of energy vortexes slowly formed in the space. The power of these whirlpools is getting stronger and stronger, gradually spreading.

"The power of chaos opens up the world, and the unity of heaven and the way of heaven returns to all things. A little spark can start a prairie fire, and it opens! "Bang, bang, boom, boom! There was a muffled sound, crashing into the whirlpool. The shattering of layers of spatial walls indicates that it is proceeding smoothly.

"Holy Maiden, do you say that Father can succeed? Can we succeed? If we are a little careless, what will be the consequences?" In the final analysis, Feiling still doesn't have the concentration like Muyang, and he will always be afraid.

It's not a joke, and it's not the usual showdown. It's about connecting almost a million planes. If it weren't for the fact that Muyang had already reached the realm of super sainthood, he wouldn't dare to try it easily. After all, the backlash of this chaotic force ......

Brushing Feiling's hair, the saint looked at him gently. After all, it is one's own child, no matter how strong he is in front of outsiders, he will show the most vulnerable and timid side in front of himself, which is human nature.

"Silly boy, you just have to do your part, and then I'll help. As long as the center of this holy realm, the Wolong Holy Path is not affected, there will be no problems, you have to trust your own father, never make decisions lightly. ”

The saintess gave him a firm answer, which also made Feiling feel a little relieved. But the calm didn't last long, and soon unexpected things changed. Because, outside the barrier, the sky suddenly changed.

"Saintess, look, what is that?" I saw that in the sky, a dark red blood light rushed over. Boom, boom, crack, and with the power of lightning, the space was torn apart in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, those bloody lights were in front of them. A long sword appeared in his hand. The light blooms. Boom, boom, boom! Boom Bang ......Bang Bang

"No, this is a sudden attack by the hateful man. You use the power of the Protoss to defend temporarily, and I will back you up. The holy maiden made a decision, Feiling did not dare to hesitate, her figure flashed, and she immediately blocked the outermost part of the enchantment and defended it.

(End of chapter)