Chapter 437: Sanskrit Deterrence (Chapter 3)

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The speed at which it moves forward is not fast, it can even be said to be slow, but the vast power contained in it is vaguely restrained, and it is hard to imagine how terrifying the strength it has.

Wherever it passed, all the blood mist was gone.

The sucking and suppression of those faintly existing bloodlines are also dissipating invisible, and the vast power in the air is also gradually emerging, and those many martial powerhouses who were irritable because of the blood sacrifice before, at this moment, the strength of the blood sacrifice is also dissipated, and the expression is gradually restored to a clear state.

Involuntarily, there was a sense of solemn worship, and several Wuzun powerhouses actually looked at the Sanskrit words that were floating away, and their completely incomprehensible expressions were enough to show some shock in their hearts.

The golden Sanskrit text rushed into the sea of blood.

Then the large expanse of blood was unreservedly devastated and melted away by the golden light, which did not hinder it in any way, with a vast force, as if the light and the divine suddenly came, completely replacing the dark and bloody.

When those endless blood colors were gone, the shape of the blood monk was revealed, only to see that at this time, all the surroundings of the blood monk were shrouded by a powerful spiritual force field, and a powerful evil wave could be felt, which showed that it had reached the critical moment of breakthrough.

But at this most critical moment, the golden Sanskrit came.

The blood monk seemed to have seen something terrible, and immediately emitted a heart-rending scream of horror, and the pair of scarlet eyes that were extremely red suddenly radiated an unbelievable luster, and he couldn't help but roar: "Old thing... ”

No one could understand what the blood monk said, only to see that the golden Sanskrit text did not hesitate at all, and directly penetrated the layers of blood mist, and crashed into the body of the blood monk.

The blood-colored robe was instantly shattered into countless residues, and the golden brilliance seemed to be a huge golden net, which directly trapped the blood monk, and the powerful spiritual force field in the void quickly dissolved, and countless bloody lights completely dissipated invisible.

I saw that the blood monk seemed to have suddenly lost all his vitality, and he fell straight down from the void.

Boom, the earth shook, and all the parts around the blood monk became lifeless again, and the golden Sanskrit that was mysterious to the limit also completely disappeared at this moment.

The whole battlefield was calm again.

Nalan Qingfeng took a deep breath, and tried his best to calm down the incredible emotions in his heart, although he was already more than a hundred years old, he still rubbed his eyes, and seemed to be still in a dreamy state: "This blood monk was actually suppressed?" ”

The other three Martial Venerable powerhouses were also dreamy at this time, feeling the soul power in their bodies that had completely calmed down, and feeling the bloodline that had gradually stabilized just now, they couldn't help but feel greatly surprised.

The blood sacrifice strength that can be mobilized by the strong people of Wuzun can be stabilized again, this vast power seems to have exceeded the level of human power, even if the strong people of the Emperor Realm come, it is quite difficult to do this.

So what is the Sanskrit word in 10,000 words?

The four martial arts powerhouses who have been on the continent for half their lives can't even say why.

At this time, the illusory array in the void was still in a half-finished state, the graphics and texts were swimming slowly, and the spiritual power fluctuations were also quite stable, and the three of them glanced at each other, and they cast their eyes on Nalan Qingfeng.

"Although this blood monk has been repulsed, but the remains are not destroyed, there may be a chance to be reborn, this array still has to be arranged, I think maybe I can try to see if I can completely kill this blood monk."

Nalan Qingfeng stood up, and when he reached the vicinity of the blood monk, he showed a vigilant expression, and then mobilized the powerful sword power, condensed into a fluorescent long sword, and the sword qi roared out and slashed towards the blood monk.

The Blood Monk was completely lifeless at this point, as if it were a sculpture.

Bang! The powerful sword light slashed down on the voice of the blood monk, leaving a dark sword mark, the body of the blood monk was really very powerful, and under the full attack of Nalan Qingfeng, it had no effect.

After attacking seven or eight times in a row, the results were almost the same, and the other three Martial Venerable powerhouses naturally understood that they who were not as strong as Nalan Qingfeng in martial arts would definitely not be able to inflict any fatal damage on the blood monks.

This formation still has to be arranged!

Nalan Qingfeng showed a weak expression, so he could only take a few steps back, sit cross-legged again, and confront the blood monk.

The three martial arts powerhouses also looked at each other, and they all showed the same thoughts, now that the crisis of the blood monk has been lifted, they can arrange the formation with peace of mind!

Some soul power surged out, and finally slowly formed a scale, and sure enough, without any external interference, most of the successful accumulation of their formation was completed, and almost half an hour passed, and the complete formation map was finally completely stabilized.

Nalan Qingfeng also thoroughly established a link relationship with these formations.

I saw that some soul power gradually spread out from Nalan Qingfeng's body, and then quickly climbed, and finally the powerful soul power was like an engine, gradually driving the entire large array to become active.

Suddenly, the three main black formation bases all flashed with bright brilliance, endless spiritual power fluctuations flickered out, and the huge shape at the dome emitted a powerful brilliance, completely enveloping the entire area where the blood monk and Nalan Qingfeng were located.

As long as the formation is not extinguished, Nalan Qingfeng is absolutely safe!

All the martial powerhouses collectively breathed a sigh of relief!

Just when the previous blood monk fell away rapidly, there seemed to be a strange blood light flying out, directly into Sun Long's body, and it seemed to enter the martial soul in some strange way.

However, this strange feeling only lasted for a moment and disappeared completely, Sun Long carefully observed and searched through the inner look, but did not find any trace of this strange object.

Maybe it's just an illusion!

Seeing that the big array had finally been successfully arranged, Sun Long showed a joyful gaze, so it seemed that the crisis of this blood monk could also be resolved.

Through this observation, Sun Long gained a new understanding of higher-level formations and feelings.

He believed that if he was asked to set up the formation now, he might be able to arrange some relatively simple formations, although he might not be able to reach such a terrifying level as level eight, but the formation of level five or six should be no problem.

It's just that this Nalan Qingfeng exists as an eye, and it can't help but make Sun Long feel a little surprised.

Sun Long came to this flickering fluorescent magic array, looked at Nalan Qingfeng, and said, "Senior Nalan, you are here as the eye of the array now, do you need me to do something?" ”

In addition to giving up the big array, the array is absolutely not allowed to leave at will, that is to say, from now until the recovery of the big array, Nalan Qingfeng will have to live here.

Nalan Qingfeng found out that Sun Long was still staying, and seeing the young man's calm expression, as if he was fine, he showed a somewhat surprised expression,

The thrilling scene just now was endlessly shaking and emotional, even these old monsters with martial arts strength were endlessly shocked and emotional, why was this young man in his twenties so calm and unwavering, could it be that the scene just now had no effect on this person, or did he not see anything at all?

How is this possible?

Nalan Qingfeng smiled: "The next thing is to study how to kill this blood monk, but this matter is naturally done by the three old ghosts outside, as for the next thing, I think..."

No matter how amazing Sun Long's martial arts strength is, but after all, his martial arts level is limited, and the role he can play is naturally not high, if a martial artist of the same level fights or Sun Long can achieve amazing achievements, but in the face of the existence of a blood monk, Sun Long's role is not great.

Nalan Qingfeng naturally didn't expect Sun Long to bring anything, but just as he said this kind of thing with a smile, he suddenly felt that there seemed to be some mysterious power left near Sun Long's forehead.

This kind of power is something he has never seen before, and even after he has traveled to the mainland for many years, he has not even found the similar existence of this mysterious power, faintly, this powerful power seems to be somewhat similar to the strength of the mysterious Sanskrit just now.

Nalan Qingfeng's shock was not trivial, and there was a puzzled expression in his eyes, although his heart was extremely shocked, but his face still maintained a certain calmness, and he peeked at the three martial arts powerhouses behind him, Nalan Qingfeng smiled and said: "I really have something to say to my few uncompetitive apprentices, if you have time, go to the Iron Sword Sect and call me the iron plow, I have something to do." ”

Sun Long frowned slightly, but he didn't move, he nodded, and said, "Sect Master, don't worry, this matter is on me, I'll do it." It's just that if the old ghost outside is still there, if so, I don't want to act alone. ”

Nalan Qingfeng said with a smile: "The old ghost who killed the sky has escaped, and he has been injured a little, and he will definitely not come back in the short term, you can leave with confidence." ”

Sun Long nodded with satisfaction, and nodded with these martial arts powerhouses to say goodbye, although these martial arts powerhouses responded relatively coldly, but Sun Long didn't mind, after all, the difference in martial arts levels is too great, if there is no relationship between Nalan Qingfeng, there is no chance to talk to these guys.

The first one flew into the sky, and the fingertips catapulted the plasma, and the formation was poked out of a big hole, and it was drilled out in an instant.

All the martial arts powerhouses looked at this scene in amazement, and together with Nalan Qingfeng, they all looked a little surprised, what kind of treasure did this kid master, and even the eighth-level formation could be broken at will?

Several old men looked at each other, their eyes wandering, not knowing what they were thinking.

The three martial arts powerhouses also came to the front of Nalan Qingfeng, they all had a faint smile, most of them had a kind of joy of escaping death, Peng An said with some apologies: "Because my mistake almost caused irreparable losses, this is really unintentional, I hope Brother Nalan does not go to my heart." ”

"What are you talking about, even if it is a top-level array master, there is no guarantee of a 100% success rate, we have been prepared for this for a long time, you are underestimating me by saying this."

Nalan is breezy and colorful.

Peng An felt a little more comfortable in his heart at this time, after all, this kind of thing is indeed the case, as long as he has studied in the formation industry, he must understand this truth.

But from Nalan Qingfeng's mouth, he felt different, Peng An hugged his fists and said: "Since the big array has been successfully arranged, I will try my best to find friends to make a move in the next matter, this is not your Iron Sword Sect's business alone after all, I will try my best to walk the news out, hoping that there can be more strong people to discuss the plan." ”

Nalan Qingfeng didn't have the slightest opinion on this, after all, this blood monk had been controlled by the Iron Sword Sect for nearly a thousand years, if he didn't kill it, maybe the entire Reckless Desolate Domain would suffer, and at that time, the Iron Sword Sect would be a sinner who could not be forgiven.

The other two Martial Venerable powerhouses also said that they wanted to help, Nalan Qingfeng immediately expressed encouragement, these Martial Venerable powerhouses all left, and when they left, their old eyes flashed outside, as if they were looking for something, and there was some respect and expectation between their eyebrows.

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(To be continued)