Feng Yi saw it in his eyes, and the cold was in his heart.

"This place is so close to the Heavenly Sword Sect, why hasn't anyone come yet?" Feng Yi let go of Yu Liang and slashed two blood rays with his sword.

Xiang Lingzhu had also suppressed the injury, and the Xuandao slashed sharply, fighting with a bloody light not far away.

Hearing Feng Yi's question, the girl said in a cold voice: "The Heavenly Sword Sect is the largest demon sect in the Western Realm, how can it be possible to send someone out to subdue the demon guard." ”

After the blood, Han Wuyuan hugged his fat belly pouch and rushed in a panic.

It was hard for him to seem unable to fight his way out like that, so he could only seek refuge in vain.

As soon as he came to Yu Liang's side, he heard Xiang Lingzhu say this, Han Wuyuan's face turned cold, and he reprimanded: "What is the little girl talking nonsense? The sect master and the elders went to the blood Rakshasa lair, and now they are not in the city. ”

Yu Liang also suppressed the injury, took out the Xuanjian, controlled the sword qi to slash the blood light, and took the time to say: "There are no elders in the city, and most of the deacons are scattered in various places to guard the fortress. Now I can only summon the empty elder of the prison city and ask her to come over quickly. The cultivation of the demon in the blood cloud is not weak, to say the least, it is also the Yuan Fetal Realm. If he kills him into Linjiang City, it will be over. ”

When Han Wuyuan heard this, he hurriedly took out a three-inch small sword from his Xuan bag. The two fingers transformed, and Yuan Li separated from the body and climbed onto the little sword.

The little sword rang out, suddenly turned into a streamer, and shot towards the eastern sky, disappearing at the end of Feng Yi's sight in an instant.

"The Flying Sword has been released, and with the cultivation of Elder Kong, it will definitely come in no more than a stick of incense. ”

Feng Yi's bad premonition became heavier and heavier, and he said secretly: "This blood cloud is strange, Linjiang City is where the headquarters of the Heavenly Sword Sect is located, how can there be all the masters, and no one will stay behind?"

Doubts were stacked with doubts, and the crazy voice in the blood cloud had already shouted loudly: "You boys' skills are not bad, and it is a waste to make blood food." Wouldn't it be nice to surrender to the deity? Wouldn't it be nice to join the deity in fighting in all directions, killing blood, establishing immortal feats, and calling the king the ancestor?"

The blood cloud hung low, overwhelming everyone in the field.

Not far away, the guards, leaders, and deacons of the scattered cultivators, the Heavenly Sword Sect, and various sects suffered heavy casualties. There were nearly 1,000 people, and now there are less than 100 people left.

Looking at it, except for Feng Yi, they are all strong people above the middle stage of the Xuan Realm.

They are proficient in occult arts, and when they wave their hands, thunder falls, and when they pinch a duel, a hurricane rises, although they can't shatter the blood light, they can also resist it, and they try their best to support it.

Hundreds of people gathered in one place, formed a circle, and attacked outward.

There are no less than a thousand blood rays, and it is difficult for one person to fight ten ways, and it is difficult to last.

In the blood cloud, the crazy voice seemed to be quite impatient, and seeing that he had been attacking everyone for a long time, he suddenly shouted wildly.

The shouts spread in all directions like waves, and the blood in the field suddenly shook, and the ten became one.

The momentum of the blood light increased, the power skyrocketed, and the Xuan Xiu could no longer resist it, screaming frequently, and wailing again.

"Ah...... Yes...... Ah......h

called Feng Yi anxious, but it was difficult to turn the tide and save everyone from danger.

Mo said that saving everyone was to save Yu Liang from the shroud of the blood cloud, and it was difficult to do it.

Feng Yi's body changed, and the blood light seemed to reach his mind, and he suddenly shifted to the front of him, blocking the way forward.

The bone knife swung out, and the blood light collapsed, and another blood light shot out.

Feng Yi had no choice but to retreat to Yu Liang's side.

Looking up, the blood cloud had hung three feet above his head, and it was about to press to the ground in an instant.

In the blood cloud, a figure loomed. Feng Yi's eyes were like electricity, and he had already seen the outline of the figure.

Four-sided, five-tailed, eight-handed, and more than three feet tall, it is the Chinese demon god, Xiao Wu.

No, it's not Xiao Wu, but one of the 48,000 doppelgangers of Xiao Wu, the demon has no faith.

In the suburbs of Yangzhou for more than ten days, Feng Yi talked with Xiao Wu for a long time, and also learned some things about the 48,000 doppelgangers from his mouth.

Among them, there is the message of this demon's unfaithfulness.

It's just that Feng Yi didn't understand why Wuxin would appear here because the Xiaowu Altar had disappeared into the depths of the Lingwu Mountain Range.

Could it be that Xiao Wu got out of the ban?

Or is Wuxin out of Xiao Wu's control?

I think it should be the latter, Xiao Wu is the demon god of Huaxia, and he is already a strong person in Huaxia. If you break free from the ban and come to the boundless world, it will inevitably cause turmoil in the boundless world.

It can even destroy the borderless realm.

In the blood cloud, a mountain-like bloody hand suddenly appeared, grabbing Feng Yi and the others from the air.

"Little babies, go with the ancestors. Isn't it more joyful to be a blood rakshasa than to be an ordinary man?"

The five fingers of the bloody hand bent, and suddenly turned into five blood-colored pythons, meandering through the air, rolling towards the waists of Feng Yi and the others.

The blood python came quickly, not to mention Yu Liang, Xiang Lingzhu and Han Wuyuan, but Feng Yi didn't have time to react.

"No faith, you are not a creature here, dare to cause chaos and borderlessness, are you not afraid of the wrath of the Dao Ancestor?"

The blood python turned around and pulled the bodies of Feng Yi and the others towards the blood cloud. Feng Yi swung his knife to cut the blood python, but he had no merit, and there was nothing to do, so he could only shout like this.

As soon as these words came out, it was really useful, and the blood cloud trembled, and the huge body of Wuxin in it also trembled.

The blood python's restraint loosened a little with the tremor of the blood cloud, and Feng Yi took the opportunity to withdraw and spun around and fell to the ground.

Yu Liang and the others also followed closely behind and broke free from the shackles of the blood python and fell.

looked overhead, but saw the blood cloud shaking rapidly, and after a while, it condensed into a faithless body.

Like the body of Xiao Wu, it has four sides, five tails, and eight hands and feet.

The head rotated endlessly from left to right, and on the four ugly and hideous faces with different expressions, eight big eyes looked at Feng Yi from top to bottom.

"Boy, who are you? How do you know the name of the deity, and how do you know the ...... of the Tao?"

The four lips opened and closed, and the word 'ancestor' was spoken, but there was no sound, and there seemed to be rules in the darkness, making the words of no faith drift away, and it was difficult to enter the ears of the creatures of the boundless world.

Feng Yi glanced at the eastern sky, the guards, commanders, and deacons of the Heavenly Sword Sect had already arrived, each holding a sword and holding a sword, lined up outside the range shrouded in blood clouds, staring and waiting, but did not dare to enter casually.

Looking further east, there was only an empty sky, and no streamer figures were flying.

"I don't know if Elder Kong has received the summons flying sword. ”

Feng Yi was anxious, but he heard a strange ......cry of "ahh That kid at the altar, by the way, what's your name?"

Xiao Wu altar, the word 'Xiao Wu' was erased by the rules, and Wu Xin said it, but it was silent.

Feng Yi had the intention of delaying time, so he stepped forward, and Yu Liang and the others stood behind him and said, "Feng Yi." ”

"Yes, Feng Yi. Wuxin nodded widely.

The blood cloud condensed into the Faithless Body, and the blood light in the field had also dissipated. It's just that the blood-colored shadow is still there, blocking this place from the rest of the place, forming a circular bloody killing field that envelops Taiping Mountain in it.

The corpses were piled up, and blood was pouring all over the floor. Nearly a thousand Xuan cultivators, and now there are less than thirty people left.

Except for Feng Yi, Xiang Lingzhu and Yu Liang, the rest are all cultivators in the Yuan Realm.

There was a massacre, and everyone outside the bloody killing field was shocked.

The Messenger Flying Sword roared away, cutting through the space and disappearing at the end of the field of vision, no less than a hundred ways.

It was the people of various sects and factions who sent messages to the masters in the sects, informing the demon that he had done evil outside Linjiang City and asking for support.

Wuxin naturally saw those teleportation flying swords, but he didn't care, his head still rotated, and his eight big eyes looked at Feng Yi separately.

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, the four of them opened and said in unison: "No, you are not called Feng Yi, you are ......"

He said 'Southern Xinjiang Ghost Emperor Du Ziren', but this title was also erased by the rules of the boundless world, and his voice was dispersed, making it difficult for the creatures of the boundless to hear.

Feng Yi continued to nod, "I am." ”

He knew what Wuxin was talking about, and in order to delay time, he could only pretend that he was the reincarnation of Du Ziren.

Wuxin "hehe" let out a strange laugh and said, "Good boy, we are really a narrow family." ”

Feng Yi chuckled, "It's not a narrow road, you lied to me that day, and I didn't save you, so we can only be regarded as a tie." ”

Wuxin shook his head, "The deity should lie to you, you are guilty if you don't save Lao Tzu, and the deity will punish you." ”

"How do you want to punish?" Feng Yi raised his eyebrows.

Wuxin tilted his head and groaned, and said after a moment, "...... Take it, it is considered atonement. ”

His lips opened and closed, and he said that it was the 'Ghost Emperor Seal'.

Feng Yi also knew what he was talking about, shook his head, and said, "It's gone." ”

"It's gone?" "How could it be gone?"

Feng Yi said: "It was taken away by Xiao Wu." ”

Unbelieving, staring at Feng Yi.

Feng Yi's expression remained unchanged and he was calm.

After a long time, a streamer of light suddenly shot from the eastern sky.

Yu Liang saw the streamer, and his hanging heart finally fell to the ground, and he breathed a long sigh of relief: "Elder Kong is here." ”

Wuxin naturally also saw the streamer, his eight eyebrows were distorted, and he said to himself: "What an ugly old woman, her cultivation is not bad." ”

The other mouth murmured: "If it weren't for being calculated by the cheap ranger, how could the deity be afraid of you ugly old woman?"

The third mouth said: "Hurry up, the current strength of the deity is hardly able to rival that ugly old woman." ”

The last mouth was also towards the mouth on Feng Yi's face: "If you want to leave, you have to take him away,...... Has it been ...... It's impossible to say if you take it away, but this kid is lying and deceiving the deity. ”

The three mouths said in unison, "That's exactly how it should be." ”

The blood flickered, and the body of Wuxin disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, he was already beside Feng Yi.

Feng Yi had already been concentrating on guard, and when he saw the blood light, he was busy silently using the secret technique of burning blood.

The essence blood burns, and the natal supernatural power is also self-induced. The combat power increased sixfold, and Feng Yi drew his hand and slashed horizontally to the left.

The knife came out, the dragon roared, and the phoenix roared.

The dragon and the phoenix roared together, and the mountain shook the ground. The sword momentum rolled up a strong wind, blowing Yu Liang and the others back.

Wuxin faced the knife momentum, and the three mouths praised together: "Good knife technique." ”

The mouth behind him praised: "The Great Compassion Fu is indeed the first Xuan Gong of the two realms of immortals and underworlds, such a pure Yuan Force, compared to ...... Not to be far behind. ”

Although the knife is fierce and fierce, it is difficult to shake and have no faith.

After all, he is a super devil, even if he has injuries on his body at this time, it is extraordinary.

The four arms danced, and the two hands waved sharply, and the blood was bright, blocking the knife momentum.

Both hands reached down and grabbed the bone knife.

Stepping forward on four legs, approaching Feng Yi's side. Two legs supported the body, and the other two legs suddenly bent upward, turning into palms and grabbing Feng Yi's left and right shoulders.

"Ugly old woman, when the deity recovers from his injuries, he will definitely come back and kill you. ”

Wuxin roared wildly, and the blood light rose again, and it disappeared in place.

Along with him, there was Feng Yi.

"Brother Feng ......"

Yu Liang shouted loudly, but no one answered.

The strong wind wrapped the face, and the empty elder came.

The old woman's white hair was flying, and she glanced around coldly, but when she saw the corpses all over the ground, she couldn't help but feel grief.

The autumn wind rose, the bloody aura was disgusting, and the grief on Elder Kong's face suddenly turned into boundless killing intent.

Looking at the direction in which Wuxin disappeared, her old body flashed, and it had turned into a streamer again, and she chased away.