"Look for death!"

The giant that the general ordered the giant to turn into when he saw everything, let out a thunderous roar, and then saw his chest take a deep breath, and then spit out suddenly, and countless blood-colored runes poured out like a tide.

There was a loud rumbling noise.

In front of the general's order, a blood-colored hurricane roared, and soon formed a blood-colored wind curtain, which was extremely powerful and swept the sky.

The purple sword light, the silver sword, and the flame dragon all died with a wail as soon as they rushed into the blood-colored wind curtain.

As for some of the attacks that came from a distance, they couldn't even get close to the wind curtain, so they were blocked by an invisible force gushing out of it.

At this moment, everyone's faces changed drastically.

And at this moment, the giant who was ordered by the general to chant words in his mouth, and after a faint flash of blood between his eyebrows, a drop of golden essence blood was condensed.

The general ordered a glance, nodded with satisfaction, and suddenly raised his hand, and the essence blood turned into a golden ray, shooting straight into the huge blood seal.

Suddenly, there was a loud rumble in the blood seal, and after the blood mist on the surface rolled and condensed, countless blood-colored rays suddenly shot out, as thin as hair, dense, and instantly pierced through the void and shot away in all directions.

"Oops!"

Gu Qianfan was shocked, and hurriedly rushed forward with one hand.

With a "poof", the wind and fire mirror flickered, directly turning into a layer of golden light curtain, protecting Gu Qianfan himself, as well as Zi Ling and Mu Wan'er on the left and right.

Of course, as soon as Zi Ling and Mu Wan'er found out that the situation was not good, they also pinched the magic trick and recalled the fairy sword to strengthen the protection.

In the distance, when the people of the two sects of the righteous path saw this scene, they almost didn't think about it, and they all poured their mana into their magic weapons, conjuring up various colors of light to protect themselves.

But not all people have the ability to protect themselves.

I saw that countless blood threads flashed and passed, almost piercing through every inch of the void of the Five Demon Valley, and at the same time, several screams rang out at the same time.

Although Gu Qianfan, Zi Ling, and Mu Wan'er were the closest to the general's order, the three of them were extremely strong in terms of their own cultivation and the magic weapon in their hands, so they survived the catastrophe without danger.

In the righteous crowd in the distance, it seemed that everyone was fine, and I don't know who made the scream just now.

However, a moment later, the four Taiqing Sect disciples and the three Jinguang Temple disciples, the body protection aura emitted by their respective magic weapons around the bodies of the seven people flashed and disappeared, and nearly a hundred slender blood holes appeared on their bodies out of thin air.

The seven of them were full of horror, their faces were completely pale, and before they could take a look at themselves, blood-colored light suddenly shot out from those blood holes.

And the blood light immediately burned into blood flames, setting the bodies of the seven of them on fire, and in the blink of an eye, they were wiped out, and their bones were gone.

These four disciples of Taiqing Sect and three disciples of Jinguang Temple are all quite famous figures in the righteous path, although they are not as good as Gu Qianfan and Zhiren, but they fell without saying a word, which really made the onlookers feel cold.

When the general Ling saw that so many people had saved their lives, a hint of surprise flashed on his face, but he immediately changed to a hideous face, and his hands quickly pinched, and the huge blood mark in the air was a little farther away again.

"Boom!" there was a loud bang.

The blood mark sank suddenly, and without any obstruction, Chong Gu Qianfan, Zi Ling, and Mu Wan'er fell down like Mount Tai's top pressure, and the nearby void was immediately enveloped by terrifying power again, and the air seemed to freeze.

Seeing this, Gu Qianfan's face was very solemn, but he waved his hand without thinking, urging the wind and fire mirror to meet him.

Although Zi Ling and Mu Wan'er were somewhat restrained in their actions, fortunately, they were not completely unable to move, and the second daughter bit her silver teeth, and immediately urged the magic weapon with all her might, following behind the Wind and Fire Mirror.

Seeing this in the general's eyes, a sneer appeared on the face of the transformed giant, and he just waved his sleeve robe seemingly lightly.

Suddenly, the blood mist on the giant seal rolled up, and the sound of "snorting" was loud, and thick blood-colored tentacles flew out of it, and after shaking slightly, it was like a blood-colored spear, shooting towards the torrential rain below.

"Boom!"

The loud sound roared like thunder, and the heavens and the earth were shaken.

Gu Qianfan's hands changed, and a blur, a black wind suddenly appeared on the wind and fire mirror, and there were thousands of spears whistling, shattering the blood-colored tentacles that shot in front of him.

Zi Ling screamed in his mouth, and the fairy sword danced wildly in the air, but whenever a blood-colored tentacle approached, it immediately cut them into countless small pieces, making them lose their aggressiveness.

Mu Wan'er's face sank like water, and the sword technique between her fingers was not in a hurry, and she shook slowly, but the Tidal Water Divine Sword was shining brightly, and one shot into the air, and everywhere she went, the blood-colored tentacles were unmatched, and they were cut off one after another.

The next moment, the divine sword turned into a hundred-zhang giant again, and refracted a huge sword light, which fell firmly on the blood mark.

There was a deafening roar in the air, and after the silver and blood flashed, the blood mark only shook slightly, and it continued to press downward.

And I don't know if it's because of the force of the divine sword tidal water, the speed at which the blood mark falls is actually a little faster than before.

Seeing this, Mu Wan'er was shocked. But for some reason, she slammed on the void under her with one foot, and her delicate body flew high into the air.

"Senior Sister Mu, don't ......" Gu Qianfan and Zi Ling were startled and shouted in unison.

Mu Wan'er's behavior of rushing straight towards the blood seal was, in their eyes, tantamount to doing something stupid and committing suicide.

But how is this possible? Mu Wan'er is not a fool!

I saw that the Xishui Divine Sword appeared above her head at some point, lying in the air, like a flat pole, and with a "boom", it went to the blood seal.

Void Swing!

After a slight pause in the small mountain of blood, it was really dragged and stopped in mid-air.

However, the Tidal Water Divine Sword immediately let out a low roar, trembling wildly, and it looked like it might die at any time.

In fact, it is not surprising that in terms of sharpness, there are almost no magic weapons in the world that can be compared to the Divine Sword Tidal Water. But what the Excalibur is doing at this time is load-bearing, which has nothing to do with its own sharpness, it all depends on the caster's Taoism and the depth of mana.

Obviously, in the face of the extremely heavy blood mark like a small mountain, Mu Wan'er was able to hold it for a while, which was already very remarkable, and if she really wanted to completely stop the blood mark from falling, it was not something she could do now.

After a few breaths, Mu Wan'er's face flushed, and she couldn't help but secretly complain.

Although she had poured almost all of her mana into the Tidal Water Sword, she really couldn't hold on, and she didn't have half of the strength to continue to resist the fall of the blood seal.

And at this moment, a purple-gold strange light suddenly appeared in the sky, and at the same time, it rushed to the front of the blood mark like lightning, and suddenly lit up the moment it touched the blood light. "Amitabha!"

A Buddha horn sounded in the air, accompanied by bursts of Sanskrit sounds, resounding throughout the valley.

Everyone only felt that there was a magical power, and it immediately dispersed in the air. In addition, as the purple gold light bloomed, a large bowl suddenly appeared in the sky......

Oh no! it was a purple-gold bowl, upside down in the air, with an unusually large caliber, and constantly expanding.

"Huh, what is this?" the general said, his face surprised.

After a few moments, the caliber of the purple gold bowl was already larger than the blood mark.

So unexpectedly, but it was also reasonable that the huge purple gold bowl was like an endless black hole, opening a huge hole, and after a few flashes of golden light, it swallowed the blood-colored giant seal.

This scene not only stunned Mu Wan'er, but even a trace of shock flashed in the general's eyes.

"A bunch of dead bald donkeys!" the general scolded.

Then he looked at the righteous path people in the distance, looked at it twice, and after a little hesitation, he suddenly opened his mouth and blew at the huge purple gold bowl in front of him.

Of course, to be exact, the general's order should have been blown with a blood seal, but it was just wrapped in a purple gold bowl at this time.

Hearing only the sound of "poof", the blood light under the purple gold bowl flashed wildly, and immediately erupted into a strange sound like firecrackers.

At the same time, looking up from below, the blood mark itself was also shaking violently, and layers of blood flames were rolling out.

The purple gold bowl buzzed, and it was shaken and trembled with the blood mark, which was uncontrollable.

In the distance of the righteous path crowd, the core disciples of Taiqing Sect and Jinguang Temple almost all gathered together. And in the middle of them was a tall man with thick eyebrows and huge eyes, a scar on his face, and no anger and self-authority.

If this person is not bare-headed and wearing a robe, he is afraid that no one will regard him as a disciple of Jinguang Temple, and on the contrary, he will not be considered a robber who blocks the road, then he will burn high incense.

However, it is such a person with a bad complexion, his name is Zhixing, one of the four disciples of Jinguang Temple's "benevolence, righteousness and virtue", although he ranks last, but his strength is not inferior to Zhiren, who swallowed the blood seal, and he sacrificed it.

"Senior Brother Zhixing, how long can you hold on?" asked Zhiren eagerly.

Zhixing smiled and said, "I'm ashamed! Senior brother has neglected to practice in recent days, and I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint my senior brothers." ”

Who doesn't understand what it means when you hear that?

When many people heard this, they couldn't help but turn their heads to look at the blood mark that was about to get out of trouble, and the look in their eyes was surprisingly unified.

Zhiren didn't look at the people around him, only took a deep breath, and said lightly: "I still have one last way, whether it succeeds or not, it's all up to you." ”

As soon as these words came out, the disciples of the two factions of Taiqingmen and Jinguang Temple were stunned, especially Zhiyi, Zhide, and Zhixing, who seemed to know something in advance, and their faces changed greatly.

Seeing Gu Qianfan, Zi Ling, and Mu Wan'er rushing up again, the general Ling smiled coldly, and with a burst of drinking, the blood mark immediately broke away from half of the purple gold bowl, and a blood flame fell, shrouding the heads of Gu Qianfan and the others.

At this moment, above the head of the giant general's order, it suddenly fluctuated, and without warning, a golden nine-ring tin staff appeared.

"Hum", Sanskrit sounded.

(End of chapter)