Chapter Seventy-Two: Blood Demon

"Catch her. Kill everyone else, and don't let everyone else!"

A cold voice resounded through the void. The huge aura emanating from the sound burned like a flame, and the temperature around it rose.

Wei Xiang glanced at it. I saw a middle-aged man with a piercing gaze standing tall in the crowd, covered in blood. His index finger stretched out, pointing at Bai Chiyan in the center of the crowd from a distance.

"It's him!"

Wei Xiang was shocked. Although he didn't know this person, he remembered the sword aura on this person's body. The devastating knife not long ago came from the position where the middle-aged man stood.

"The target of these people is really Bai Chiyan!"

Wei Xiang didn't have time to think about it, and several figures shot out around him.

But he didn't expect that the other party would ambush so many people, just to catch Bai Chiyan.

"Seniors, it seems that we are also implicated. Shang Hongkuo said with some reluctance, after all, he didn't want to get involved in this kind of thing.

Indeed, when Fang Ye and the others appeared in everyone's field of vision, except for Wei Xiang, who had been in battle, the middle-aged man who had not appeared before had already regarded Fang Ye, who had happened to meet here, as a thorn in his side.

The middle-aged man believed in doing things without leaving a trace of them, so when Fang Ye and the others saw this scene, he was ready to kill them.

Even if Fang Ye was a Yuan Infant Cultivator, he had the means and was confident that he could kill Fang Ye.

"Really?" Fang Ye shook his head, noncommittal.

Because these people couldn't see Fang Ye's true cultivation, otherwise, if they knew that one of these three people had a void period, they wouldn't provoke Fang Ye and the others at all.

At this time, Fang Ye's brows suddenly furrowed, as if he was about to make some moves.

"Be careful,—— I'll help you!"

A righteous and awe-inspiring shout came from not far away, and his body shook and blocked one of them. Fang Ye who was actually passing by here.

This scene came suddenly, and no one expected it. Even Bai Chiyan didn't expect it. The helping hand in the dark turned out to be this passer-by.

However, she also didn't have hope for the three of them.

Except for this Fang Ye, who seems to be powerful, the remaining two may not be as strong as her.

"It's not good, don't worry about that passerby, hurry up and make a quick decision!" The middle-aged man noticed that Fang Ye's strength was extraordinary, and hurriedly asked the others to hurry up and seize the target this time—Bai Chiyan

"Boom!"

At such an instant, a figure and ghost appeared in front of the killer, inserting it between the long knife and Bai Chiyan.

"Wei Xiang!"

Bai Chiyan's eyes narrowed, and many thoughts flashed through his mind at this moment.

Rumble!

A rush of blood qi tumbled out, and the long knife in Wei Xiang's hand was like a tumbling python, slashing several times, straight to the flaws and vital points of the whole body, but in a few breaths, it left Dao knife marks on the opponent's arm, chest and abdomen, forcing the killer back.

However, the other killer was not so lucky, Wei Xiang's long knife stretched out, as if nothing was passing through his knife shadow, and plunged deep into his chest.

This killer was so powerful that he didn't even have a chance to show it, so he was pierced by Wei Xiang, trembling all over, foaming blood from his mouth, and falling down.

This is the first time Wei Xiang has killed in the chaos, but it is by no means stained with blood.

It's so chaotic here, I don't know how many people on the other side are spying on and messing up the situation. Wei Xiang knew that no matter how ruthless he was, he would make a spicy move, and there were so many other parties, he and Bai Chiyan would definitely die.

"Let's go. While passers-by are scuffling with them, let's get out of here!"

Wei Xiang pulled Bai Chiyan's arm and said undoubtedly. Bai Chiyan's arm was smooth and soft, as if there were no bones. After being caught by Wei Xiang, he first stiffened, and then slowly softened.

A faint girl's body fragrance came from the tip of her nose. But at this time, the shoulders and backs were close together, and the woman's fragrance went straight to the nose.

Wei Xiang secretly had a ripple in his heart, he had never been so close to other women in his life, and the other party was still a beautiful woman like an elf, his heart couldn't help but pound, and his blood surged up.

"What was I thinking?"

Wei Xiang scolded secretly, hurriedly suppressed the thoughts in his heart, and pulled Bai Chiyan to prepare to leave.

But that's what a distraction.

He suddenly felt a deep chill in his chest, and then the five senses in his body began to blur.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a cold light came silently from the crowd behind like a poisonous snake.

"Be careful!"

Bai Chiyan shouted almost immediately, and with a flash of cold light, the spirit sword in her hand passed through the crowd, piercing a man's throat like lightning almost at the same time.

Blood gushed out, and the man struggled twice, the corners of his mouth rising in a strange arc, and he stared at the two of them with wide eyes, and then fell straight down.

"You...... How can you ......" Bai Chiyan only then noticed a trace of coldness coming from Wei Xiang's hand.

"Where to go!"

The rear was still chasing after him, and it was Bai Chiyan's expression that changed, and he hurriedly left Wei Xiang, who had been pierced through his chest, and hurriedly flew away in one direction.

After Fang Ye joined the battle, although he didn't take anyone's lives, almost all of them used an overwhelming advantage to knock all these people who wanted to kill people to the ground as soon as they appeared.

The middle-aged man looked at Fang Ye, frowning, his face gloomy and dripping water.

A sinister look flashed in his eyes, and he clenched his long knife and followed closely.

……

And after Fang Ye made a move.

All around, there was a flow of people, panicked crowds running in all directions, and panicked screams and screams everywhere. Angry shouts.

The other party didn't know how many people came. In the face of this kind of confusion that we can't distinguish between friend and foe, even if someone wants to turn the tide, they can only sigh and "go with the waves" together!

Either way. When Bai Feihong and Shang Hongkuo joined the battle to help Bai Chiyan. At least it avoided her being surrounded by enemies on all sides.

"Boom!"

An earth-shattering bang came from not far away. A majestic blood qi was like a flame, blocking the terrifying sword light.

Bai Chiyan said suddenly, this was the first time she spoke to Bai Feihong, her voice was light and moving, like a brilliant firework, and it made people's hearts feel comfortable to hear.

Clearly, Fei Fei Hung has earned her trust.

Bai Feihong glanced at it, and through the gap in the crowd, he could see that not far away, two groups of strong blood qi were facing each other, one of them was a terrifying middle-aged man, and the other was Fang Ye.

"Don't go over. ”

Fang Ye could only say that either the other party was a fool or a madman, or Bai Chiyan's background had a great background, and this kind of background must also have a special meaning for the other party, so as to explain why the other party took such a big risk.

Bai Chiyan was silent for a moment, and finally stopped arguing.

"I don't know you, why are you helping me?"

Bai Chiyan said suddenly.

"Huh?"

Shang Hongkuo was stunned, and then smiled, at this time, Bai Chiyan actually still cared about this, or rather, she still couldn't fully trust herself.

"Ask the man. When Shang Hongkuo saw the woman in front of him, he inevitably remembered when Fang Ye had saved himself from the ghost killer before.

……

The middle-aged man of the "Angry Palm" drank violently, and his whole body was suddenly burned by flames, completely turning into a burning man. At the same time, a pair of fiery red palms, like a volcano, just taken out, are extremely hot.

At this time, the middle-aged man's face couldn't hold back, if he couldn't stop the man in front of him, then these subordinates would have no combat power. In an instant, he used his own housekeeping martial arts.

As soon as the angry palm came out, the aura in the air became riotous. A palm was pushed out violently, and the fiery red palm print, with the momentum of burning everything, headed towards Fang Ye's shop.

"It's just a little trick, see how I break it. Fang Ye snorted coldly, and at the same time, a Bihan sword appeared in his palm, and suddenly a round of sword shadows flashed, forming a clear contrast with the raging firelight.

Fang Ye's spiritual power surged, and it was immediately injected into the Bihan Sword. The Bihan Sword immediately flickered, and the blade of the sword turned, and at the same time, a bright sword light went towards the palm prints.

With the appearance of this sword, there was also a breeze hanging up. The two slammed into each other, bursting into endless fire. Immediately, the fiery red palm prints and swords disappeared in the blink of an eye, but there was still a trace of hot breeze in the same place, spreading towards the surroundings.

Fang Ye's understatement made a move without wind and waves in "Autumn Yanxue", and collided with the other party's angry palm. The core of this trick without wind and waves is water spiritual power and wind spiritual power, and it just so happens that these two spiritual powers can somewhat restrain fire spiritual power. Most of the spiritual power of the five elements is mutually reinforcing, but it depends on the strength of the monk to determine the victory or defeat.

The middle-aged man's heart sank, and the Angry Palm was the strongest attack power among the earth-level exercises, but at this time, he didn't even have the slightest upper hand. But the middle-aged man naturally wouldn't give up, and immediately used his anger again.

"Flame of Anger" slammed out with both palms, and suddenly hundreds of fiery palm prints appeared in the sky. It was like a fire in the sky, forming a wide sea of fire, and descending into the sky, completely reflecting the red of this mountain peak.

This time, the middle-aged man's attack power has increased significantly, and this blow has used ten percent of his strength.

"It seems that the time has come. Fang Ye's eyes were as cold as a sharp knife, and his spiritual power was agitated wildly, and at the same time, the Bihan Sword in his palm kept waving, and the Bihan Sword gradually blurred, because the speed suddenly became much faster.

The cold Bihan Sword seemed to be slowly deforming, as if it was rippling, and the Bihan Sword turned into water. Fang Ye's arm waved violently, and a towering wave of water poured into the sword, heading towards the sea of fire.

This time, Fang Ye used his strength, in the face of this kind of infancy guy, Fang Ye naturally didn't need to show his own skills, and this body seemed to be a pair of faces that were extremely similar.

As soon as this column of water came out, the temperature around it suddenly dropped rapidly. The column of water was completely overwhelming, splitting the raging sea of fire at once. A white knife directly cut through the sea of fire and slashed towards the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man of the "Flame Armor" had a trace of disbelief in his heart, but then he drank it violently and reacted extremely quickly. At this time, the spiritual power of the middle-aged man's whole body kept surging, and the surface of his whole body began to rise with endless flames. The flames gradually began to solidify, forming a series of red transparent armor, enveloping the whole body.

"The Flame Sacred Armor is a good defensive technique, but it is a ground-level exercise, I didn't expect this person to practice this kind of exercise. The face was shocked. After all, his eldest brother is cultivating the powerful earth-level technique of the Flame Saint Armor, so he is naturally very clear.

The white sword slashed directly at the flame armor, and the armor was instantly shattered. But the sword burst open, and a stream of blood spurted out.

The middle-aged man flew upside down and rolled directly to the ground, revealing a hideous wound on his shoulder, and the white bones were clearly visible. His face was very pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans kept rolling down.

"Former ...... Seniors ...... "No matter how the middle-aged man is, he can see that he is really planted."

The man in front of him is still immobile in the face of his own tricks, and his strength is always hidden.

It can be seen that the other party does not take him seriously at all.

Suddenly, Fang Ye's eyes lit up, and he stared at the middle-aged man silently.

The middle-aged man was overwhelmed by Fang Ye's gaze, and he only felt that in a trance, a burst of white light flashed in front of him, and his consciousness seemed to be wandering outside the clouds.

"It's not good, it's a divine sense attack!" The middle-aged man's reaction was outdated, and his face snorted coldly, only to see that the middle-aged man's eyes quickly changed from panic to something different.

At this time, the face has already taken away the person.

The face asked Fang Ye to make a move before, just because this body was extremely rare for him.

The middle-aged man's streak of light was dark red, like thick blood.

Seeing this Xuanguang shooting out, with a bloody and eerie and brutal aura, and the monks with combat power couldn't help but change their faces greatly, and they all took action to resist.

But no matter what, he couldn't stop the attack of this Xuanguang, let alone those monks who had been defeated by Fang Ye before.

This Xuanguang, after absorbing the aura of about five or six people, finally hit the ground with a bang, and the Xuanguang hit the ground, smashing the ground into a deep pit.

I saw a man standing in the deep pit. This person's face is blurred, he can't see his nose and face clearly, the whole person exudes a monstrous bloody aura, and the eyes are also red in color, which is extremely terrifying.

With his roar, huge blood bubbles suddenly appeared on the ground.

Ripple ......

The blood bubbles burst open, staining the ground red, and soon, the earth became thick and thick, and it seemed that there was a blood spring in the depths of the earth, which was constantly spitting blood into the ground.

"Blood Demon!" Fang Ye looked stunned, but he didn't make a move to stop it.

The thing called the Blood Demon had already been killed, and the ground was full of thick blood and water, with a strong adsorption. All the warriors who were contaminated with blood found themselves unable to escape, and were held back in place.

In the midst of the roar, the Blood Demon rushed in front of a monk, splitting the sky with one hand, and blasting him into a cloud of blood mist, which was directly absorbed into the blood demon's body, making his strength seem to increase by one more point.