The level of the blood clan is similar to what Qian Zhenyan expected, red is the highest, followed by blue, green, and black. Basically, black and green are the lowest grades, once the bloodline ability is triggered, although they can gain some power, they have no cognition, they are purely born for bloodsucking, their saliva contains highly poisonous, once it is contaminated with the skin of other races, they will immediately eat bones at will, and become the lowest-level blood clan monks in an instant.

The blood clan with real spiritual sense is above the green eyeballs, and the blood clan monks with blue eyes are the types with relatively strong divine sense.

Of course, it is not that low-level blood clans cannot be upgraded, first, blood can be evolved, that must be piled up with special pills for blood clans, or they can be promoted by high-level blood clan monks and fed with blood for three months before they can be evolved.

Looking at the more than 10,000 blood clan monks, Qian Zhenyan's heart was furious, especially the zombie king's red blood, the pressure on people was too great, she felt that if this guy made a move, at least more than half of the Terran monks would be killed, which was really unfavorable to them.

Split Dragon and Yi glanced at each other, feeling a little headache. After all, even the Demon Venerable didn't take advantage of the red blood back then, let alone them?

Just as they hesitated, Red Blood suddenly opened his arms, and a pair of huge black wings suddenly appeared on his back, it shook its huge wings, and its body took off into the air, but in the blink of an eye, it landed not far from them, startling the two of them.

The Terran monks only felt a flower in front of them, and the huge figure was already standing less than a hundred meters away from them, and they were so frightened that they took a few steps back. And he was driven by the pressure released by the other party's cultivation realm. There were many low-ranking monks whose legs trembled and almost fell to their knees. Even the middle and high-level cultivators above the god transformation level turned slightly pale because of the difference in rank.

The two demon cultivators didn't take the Terran cultivators seriously before. Therefore, the pressure was not released, but the red blood was intended to make people afraid, so it caused such great coercion to people.

Seeing this, Red Blood actually grinned, and the two fangs of the fierce looked particularly penetrating, and it looked at the more than 20,000 Terran monks, but what he said was to discuss with Split Dragon and Yi. "The three of us might as well join forces to get rid of these nasty Terrans first, and then decide the ownership of the Nine-Story Fire Tower. What do you guys think? ”

Qian Zhenyan's heart froze, and she unconsciously moved towards Leng Feiyan's side, and the more than 20,000 monks behind her gasped in unison, and even the more timid were already trembling. I can't wait to run away.

The Split Dragon rolled his eyes. He laughed, "That's very good." ”

Yi glanced at him, and the latter blinked, and he didn't speak again.

"In that case, let's make the killing more violent!" Red Blood looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, stretched out his hand, and the Blood Clan monks who stood in three straight lines in the Flame Valley were actually swept up by a strong wind and flew to the top of the cliff with a whoosh. Before the more than 20,000 monks could react, they had already rushed forward in a neat and silent manner. When you see someone, you bite.

When countless screams came and went, the monks of all the human races reacted, some scattered and fled, and some hurriedly drew their weapons to attack.

It's a pity that these blood clan monks don't have pain nerves, even if their limbs are cut off, they still rush forward fearlessly, grab people and bite them, whether it is their bodies or hands and feet, making the human monks look shocked and cry for their fathers and mothers.

At the moment when the red blood rolled up the blood clan monks, Qian Zhenyan and the three of them had already taken out their respective weapons, and thanks to the experience of killing ghost cultivators at the bottom of the South China Sea Liuli Palace, Qian Zhenyan shouted: "Attack the head", so that many people came to their senses, from the very beginning of the rush to the end of the orderly, although some casualties were reduced, but because of the saliva contamination, they would be poisoned and become a new blood warrior, resulting in the rapid growth of the blood clan's team, but the human clan's team is decreasing.

And of course Red Blood will not be idle, he raised his arms and swiped in the void, above the sky, the clouds surrounding the entire Flame Valley suddenly flashed red, and a semicircular red light mask suddenly appeared, causing the scattered Terran monks to bounce back as soon as they collided with it, obviously activating some kind of mysterious formation, and actually completely sealed this place!

At the same time, the red blood looked at the split dragon and Yi, the two demon cultivators naturally did not have any mercy for the human race, the split dragon in green clothes shook his body, and countless black iron armor insects suddenly poured out from his body, densely rushing towards the human team, these small insects look like cockroaches, but the skin is hard and thick, and a bite on the human monk can make his intestines rotten and die on the spot.

Dressed in gray, Yi raised his hand and sacrificed a black giant umbrella, the giant umbrella rose into the air and continued to rotate, countless black light blades stabbed at the Terran monks like sharp swords, and one by one the monks were stabbed by the sword, and the black gas immediately spread in the body, and the body exploded with a bang, and the blood mist splashed.

More and more screams rang out, and countless wounded or fallen monks fell into the Valley of Flames like dumplings, and were consumed by the flames in an instant.

In the sky and on the ground, there is blood red, and mourning is everywhere.

Here, it is simply a living hell on earth, where people cannot see hope or future.

Here, it is simply an Asura battlefield, full of machines that harvest human lives, which makes people feel desperate.

In just one breath, more than 20,000 monks of the human race actually lost more than 2,000 people, the blood mist made the sky change color, and the flames in the Valley of Flames burned more and more violently because of the sacrifices of countless monks' bodies and souls!

That scene made Qian Zhenyan never forget it in thousands of years, and the insignificance of life made people feel sad in vain.

Although she, Leng Feiyan and Gu Mo formed a small back-to-back combination, blocking the attacks of countless blood warriors, black beetles, and black umbrellas, but with the passage of time, physical strength and yuan power have passed extremely fast.

If this continues, even the three of them will die here!

After Qian Zhenyan realized this, she whispered, "You cover me!" ”

The voice was very small, but Leng Feiyan and Gu Mo heard it clearly, and the two of them immediately changed their formations, sandwiching them in the middle, one after the other.

Leng Feiyan brought the weapon purple jade flute to his lips and played it slowly. The sound of the flute curled like an ethereal sound through the clouds and mist, causing the eyes of the thousands of Blood Clan warriors who had surrounded them in the middle to stagnate. Stopped the frenzied biting action.

Seeing this, Gu Mo immediately sacrificed a teapot-shaped nine-rank magic weapon, this magic weapon was a little different from the ordinary nine-grade magic weapon, as if there was a tool spirit controlling it, it automatically flew above the three people, rotating rapidly, and bursts of red light swirled. It's actually absorbing the primordial spirit soul of the blood warrior.

The Blood Clan warrior who had devoured the spirit of the primordial god immediately exploded with a bang, and it was extremely loud as it spread with one bang after another. It was as if countless fireworks had exploded, attracting the attention of Red Blood.

At first glance, when he saw that his children and grandchildren were detonated by the teapot, Red Blood was furious and waved his hand. A mist of blood erupted from its palm. Dancing with the wind, it quickly condensed into a blood mist humanoid, this humanoid laughed wildly and bullied up, and when he saw the Terran monk who was blocking, he directly devoured and absorbed, and when he saw that he was close to the three of them, Gu Mo and Leng Feiyan's expressions changed greatly, and they wanted to stop it but couldn't spare their hands.

Seeing that the blood-colored figure had already flown closer, the blood mist surged. When he swooped down on the three of them as fast as an arrow, Qian Zhenyan suddenly raised his hand. If the water sword soared into the sky, it expanded rapidly, divided into three, and divided into nine, forming nine giant swords hanging above the three people, and these nine giant swords continued to rotate, and the sword qi spread rapidly, like a broken bamboo, killing all the blood clan monks around the three of them back a hundred meters away.

Even the figure of the blood mist was blocked by the sword nets suddenly formed by the nine giant swords, and these sword nets continued to strengthen and condense, gradually forming a sword qi that strangled everything, surrounding the surface of the sword net, so that no one or anything could get close, and even the surging clouds and wind were ruthlessly strangled, forming a broken spatial stream, sweeping away many blood warriors and black beetles.

This formation was the Nine Turns Tiangang Sword Formation that Qian Zhenyan had broken through in the Araki Secret Realm before, and it was actually extremely effective at this moment.

With the Nine Turns Tiangang Sword Formation, the pressure of Leng Feiyan and Gu Mo suddenly decreased, and the two of them were already out of breath, beads of sweat were rolling on their foreheads, and they got a chance to breathe, so they hurriedly sat down cross-legged and swallowed the pill to breathe.

Qian Zhenyan kept her sanity in order to control the sword formation and prevent outsiders from taking advantage of it.

At this time, there were less than 6,000 Terran monks on the battlefield, and basically all of them were killed under the distraction, the scene was too terrifying and terrifying, making the remaining monks feel tired, but they still had to deal with the blood warriors and black beetles, as well as the black sword qi projected by the giant umbrella above their heads, and the sword qi that could pierce the monk's soul was too terrifying.

The hundred people brought by the Dongfang family have long been left with only Dongfang Yuan and Dongfang Zixi, both of them rely on the treasure of the Dongfang family, a half-step immortal weapon to support the scene, this half-step immortal weapon is a square seal, the whole body is golden, if a piece of golden gold, the blooming golden light can instantly strangle everything, so that the blood clan warriors did not dare to approach, just besieged the two of them.

Of course, any half-step immortal weapon needs the support of the monk's yuan power to operate, and fortunately, Dongfang Yuan is already in the realm of the merger stage, otherwise the yuan power would have been exhausted and died, even so, he is also at the end of the strong crossbow at the moment, after all, the yuan power required to support a half-step immortal weapon is ten times that of an ordinary nine-grade magic weapon, and he feels that he has lasted less than a moment.

Dongfang Zixi has been hiding in the protective circle of the Sifang Seal to sneak attack the blood clan warriors and the black beetles that sneak into the battle circle from time to time, and at this moment, seeing that his uncle can no longer hold on, he has no choice but to send a message to Qianzhen Yan, hoping to get help.

Of course, Qian Zhenyan would not refuse him, and after taking an opportunity to open a gap in the Nine Turns Tiangang Sword Formation, Dongfang Yuan's uncle and nephew hurriedly bullied inside, and as soon as they entered the sword formation, they were all paralyzed on the clouds, and almost fell into the Valley of Flames.

Because of the tacit understanding, the sword array opened and closed, but in the blink of an eye, the low-level blood clan warriors and black beetles naturally did not react, otherwise it would be a troublesome thing to take advantage of that gap to rush into the sword array.

The Nine Turns Tiangang Sword Formation is a nine-rank formation, or is it the crystallization of Araki's fusion of the sword path and the formation path, and the natural power is extraordinary, which is also fortunate because Qian Zhenyan comprehended the essence when he broke through the formation before, if there is no formation realm above the sixth grade, it is impossible to arrange it.

Although limited by Qian Zhenyan's formation realm is not enough, the current grade of the Nine Turns Tiangang Sword Formation can only barely be regarded as the early stage of the seventh rank, but it is more than enough to deal with the blood clan warriors below the blue eye.

In less than half an hour, thousands of Blood Clan warriors were strangled into ashes by the Tiangang Sword Qi released by the Sword Array, and countless Blood Clan warriors and black beetles touched the sword net of the outer protective circle of the Sword Array and died, and the blood mist splashed wildly, falling towards the Flame Valley one after another.

Red Blood was finally furious, and with a wave of his hand, a huge palm print fell from the sky, slamming on the sword net, with a loud bang, and the entire formation was strongly impacted and made a trembling sound, like an incomparably calm lake, suddenly broken by the falling boulder, rippling layer upon layer, making people's hearts boil.

Qian Zhenyan, who was hit by the strong impact, felt that the giant palm seemed to slap on her own heart, and her qi and blood surged rapidly, and she spat out a mouthful of blood with a pop.

"Zhen Yan!

"Zhenyan ......!"

"Senior Sister Qian!"

Leng Feiyan, Gu Mo and Dongfang Zixi exclaimed at the same time, and quickly formed a triangle to protect her! (To be continued.) )