As soon as the battle began, it was a river of blood.

Of course, all that was left was the blood of the tomb visiting army, after all, the stone statue was bloodless, and it was more ferocious than imagined.

In the air, the twelve stone statues of the Law Realm fought together with the strongest masters of the tomb exploration army, and the two sides seemed to be evenly matched at first glance, but on closer inspection, it seemed that the stone statue army still had a little advantage, because the people on the barbarian side led by the barbarian chief were still lucky, and they still wanted to get close to the stone statues.

The brute didn't even summon his own law form at first, but just waved a big bone stick to meet the beast king Matthew on the opposite side, and the two collided fiercely.

The brute called out loudly, "Warrior Matthew, I am also a barbarian, my grandfather's grandfather also fought with you!"

As a result, on the other side, Mathieu rode on his lion and scratched at the brute, "Get out!"

Boom!

The brute was swept away directly.

This guy made the chief man feel aggrieved, he really came with the intention of guarding the tomb of the blood god, but now where can he be reasonable!

"Barbarian male!" Next to him, the old emperor Li Qing in the sky was waving a big sword and slashing his opponent, while shouting at the ground at the top of his throat, "Are your brains in water? If you don't kill them first at this time, you will return your grandfather's legs!"

Who are you scolding? I'll settle accounts with you when I get back!

The brute man's face was full of unhappiness on the ground, but this time it could be regarded as completely breaking his thoughts, and at that moment, he summoned the War Bear Law Aspect with a loud voice, and rushed back again.

I'm sorry, seniors.

I'll break you first, and I'll burn you paper when I turn around!

Thundered.

The high-end battlefield is in full swing, and I don't know if the two sides deliberately want to avoid harming the companions next to them or the faint blood-colored mist that permeates the Blood God Tomb has an additional effect, anyway, more than two dozen powerhouses with the strength of the Law Realm have already played out real fire, but there is no terrifying Xuan Qi impact scattered out, and those energy fluctuations are all controlled within a range of more than ten meters, unable to cause greater damage, which is good news for the rest of the people, but the battle situation is still not optimistic.

The combined army, which had exhausted the strength of tens of thousands of people, could barely withstand the terrifying attack of the remaining ninety-six stone statues.

These stone statues are too difficult, although the number is only ninety-six, but all of them are strong people above the strength of the spirit realm, among which more than half of the masters of the Great Spirit Sea combat power are gathered, thanks to the elite powerhouses of the three major forces gathered this time, otherwise the situation is already cool at this time.

And the most troublesome thing is not the stone statues themselves, but their second form after they are broken.

The lethality of the blood-colored battle soul that emerged from the stone statue was not weaker than that of the stone statue itself, and it could also be infinitely reborn with the help of the blood-colored Xuan Qi, and more and more red ghosts were seen in the entire hall, as if dozens of blood-colored sickles were constantly mowing the grass, and every time they rushed into the crowd, they easily took away hundreds of lives.

Soon, the blood stained the square red, and the muddy plasma could pull out long blood streaks when stepped on it, and it was no longer known how many bloody corpses had fallen to the ground, and the number of enemies was still a desperate one hundred and eight, and the price of thousands of lives did not exchange for any valuable clues, and everyone still couldn't figure out how to defeat the enemy.

The situation is really as Ye Feng said in his bag - extremely dangerous!

In such a desperate situation, everyone's heart is filled with a feeling of tension and powerlessness.

Ye Feng is also very nervous and powerless, but the reason is a little different from everyone.

Because the Tianyun Seven Sword Formation he was in at this moment had not been attacked by those blood souls in the air until now.

That's paradoxical!

The commander of the sword array was the Tianyun disciple named Yunxiao who Xie Yu brought out just now, his age was similar to that of the real Feng Yanming, but his temperament was bursting with blood, and in the face of the terrifying blood soul of the bloody killing in the air, Yunxiao not only had no fear, but also burst with the iconic starry aura of the Tianyun Sect all over his body, leading everyone to meet the enemy proudly.

Swish.

Over there, a blood soul rushed over with a menacing momentum.

Yunxiao shouted, "Everyone, form a formation with a sword!"

Whoosh.

One after another sword light rushed into the sky, Yunxiao's whole body was boiling, seeing that the terrible blood soul was flying in his direction, and was about to launch the sword formation, when suddenly the opposite side turned around and rushed to the side to kill.

Kindness?

What's going on?

Yunxiao was stunned for a moment, and before he came back to his senses, he heard the exclamations of several disciples behind him

"Elder Wind, where's your sword?"

As soon as Yunxiao turned his head, he saw Feng Yanming holding a short black wooden stick in his hand with an embarrassed face, looking at everyone very melancholy.

Ye Fengxin said that I also want to come up with a sword......

But from the moment he was knocked unconscious, he didn't have a chance to hold a Tianyun long sword!

Fortunately, the situation is in crisis now, and he can't speak, he doesn't need to explain anything at all, he directly casts the Tianyun Sword Technique, condenses the starry sword qi, and shows his identity.

But everyone was stunned again

"Elder Feng, how did your Xuan Qi turn golden!"

Alas...... The character is going to collapse again!

Ye Fengxin said that he was really far from the perfect disguise, and the function of the Wanling Mask was still a little worse, but at this time, another blood soul rushed over in the air, which could be regarded as helping him temporarily relieve the siege.

"Be careful, prepare the sword formation to meet the enemy!"

Yunxiao roared, and he didn't have time to care about the color of Feng Yanming's Xuanqi, but just as everyone was getting ready, the blood soul turned around again and killed the Great Qin army next to him.

What's so ...... What the hell is going on!

Yunxiao is going to be angry.

Could it be that these blood souls are looking down on themselves?

So he simply waved his big hand and led everyone to rush directly towards the blood soul that had turned just now.

Come on, come and tell me, why don't you fight with Lao Tzu!

The battlefield was chaotic, and when he finally came to the back of the blood soul, he was about to call for the sword array to attack, and there was an exclamation behind him

"Elder Yun, it's not good!"

"What's wrong again!"

"Elder Wind is gone?"

"What??"

Yunxiao turned around suddenly, and saw that there were only five figures left behind him, and where was there still the shadow of Feng Yanming.

What about that guy!!

But at this stunned moment, a bloody light buzzed behind him rushed over, so frightened that Yunxiao hurriedly swung his sword and retreated, thanks to the fast reaction of the other five people, and the sword formation together easily helped Yunxiao block this wave of attacks.

Bastard!

Yunxiao was completely furious.

It's not kind to co-author this blood soul, I don't like to be above board, I like to play with the sneak attack of yin, don't you?

him, brothers!

Bang la blah.

Yunxiao entered the battlefield with the Tianyun Sword Array, which was one person missing, and what he didn't realize at all was that it seemed that everything was back to normal because the wind was gone.

......

Ye Feng wordlessly shuttled among a group of Great Qin warriors wearing black armor, and quietly approached in the direction of the palace group at the end of the square.

There was a faint blood-colored aura running in his body, and at the same time, he kept reciting the eight-character spell in his heart, suppressing his imminent battle intent

"It's none of my business, I can't do it...... It's none of my business, I can't make a move. ”

You must know that for a good young man like Ye Feng, who is hot-blooded and righteous, it is really difficult to be indifferent to watch so many people die in front of him at this moment.

But there is no way around it.

As the 'time and space walker' in the mouth of the golden handicap, the most basic quality is to be able to extract himself from the time and space scene that he has traversed, Ye Feng has already received a lesson before, and Nian Yunhuan's heart knot is like a thorn piercing his heart, and it will bleed at any time. This incident constantly reminded Ye Feng that he and these people in front of him were just passers-by in time and space, and they could be skinned, but they must not have feelings, and even, to put it more coldly-

Ye Feng can kill them now, but he can't save people.

Therefore, in order to avoid that feeling of powerlessness as much as possible, Ye Feng rolled on the spot after leaving Yunxiao and the others, covered himself with blood, and jumped directly into the lineup of the Great Qin army, compared to his lowest sense of identity with this group, and at the same time, the distance between these people and the Blood God Hall was also the closest, so it was convenient for him to find an opportunity to leave the battlefield and enter the hall at any time.

The Great Qin warriors around him were all fighting hard, and everyone was staring at the blood souls flying in the air, and they couldn't care about this bloody man scurrying back and forth, but just as Ye Feng was constantly approaching the Blood God Temple, a cold killing machine suddenly came from behind him, and then a long sword stabbed straight into the back of his heart.

I'll go?

Someone is going to kill me?

Make a mistake, even if you are covered in blood, it is much worse than that blood soul!

Ye Feng was startled, and when he turned around, he blocked it with a short stick in the heart of the tree, and saw a familiar face looking at him angrily, it was the Tianyun disciple Ji Xuanfeng who had been knocked unconscious by his own stick before.

This kid woke up so soon?

And sneaked all the way to follow him, just to avenge Feng Yanming?

Ye Feng stared at the other party with some surprise in his heart, this Ji Xuanfeng looked about the same age as himself, his cultivation had reached the peak of the Xuan Realm, and he was already a good genius at the age of sixteen, and what made Ye Feng feel even more extraordinary was the awe-inspiring aura in the other party's eyes and a stupid aura on his body.

Of course I'm stupid, I know that I can't beat myself, but I still choose to shoot at this time, isn't it stupid?

Ji Xuanfeng, looking at the bloody man opposite, to be honest, was also very nervous, but he had been taken care of by Feng Yanming since he entered the sect, how could he let one of his predecessors be replaced by someone in vain, and his life and death are still unknown.

So even though he knew that this sword might be exchanged for the other party's killing move, he still thought he was the most sure of the time without hesitation.

It's a pity that the difference in strength is too big, and the sword fails, so I'm afraid that the other party's terrible stick will blow up his head this time.

Even so, Ji Xuanfeng gritted his teeth and swung his sword, pointed directly at Ye Feng, and said loudly.

"The thief is leaving, what happened to Elder Feng!"

But what answered him was Ye Feng's ruthless and terrifying short stick, which slammed towards him.