The boiling blood is like a frenzy of the angry sea, surging forward.

Before the Heavenly Sword Sect's flying ship could dodge, it was overwhelmed by heavy blood qi.

The entire Heavenly Sword Sect was very surprised by this, they were strong and strong, and their strength was obviously better than that of the Blood Sword Sect. It should be the Blood Knife Sect that they were afraid of, but they didn't expect them to dare to take the initiative to attack.

"The situation is not right...... "The Xuanji True Monarch of the Heavenly Sword Sect looked at the blood outside in confusion, he could feel the blood demons active in it, but he couldn't see any people from the Blood Sword Sect.

Several other True Monarchs also frowned, the situation was very wrong.

They have a feud with the Blood Knife Sect, and both sides know each other abnormally. They all knew the 100,000 Blood Demon Array.

The Blood Demon Array in front of him was very different from what he thought.

Although the 100,000 Blood Demons came and went like the wind, like a virtual and real ghost, the 100,000 Blood Demon Great Array could only operate in a fixed area.

The Great Array could not be easily transferred, because the Great Array itself was a huge realm, isolated from the inside and outside. Only in this way can one hundred thousand blood demons be restrained.

The Blood Sword Sect was able to instantly transfer the large array hundreds of miles away, and even the flying ships didn't have time to dodge. That's a great thing.

I'm afraid that even the Blood Child Ancestor can't do this? Who is controlling the Great Array?

The sudden change exceeded everyone's expectations. It also made everyone confused.

Taixiao Daojun snorted coldly: "What's the panic, if they don't come, we have to find them, and now it's easier to send them to the door." ”

Taixiao Daojun is not only a strong Yuanshen, but also the sect master, with extremely high authority. When everyone heard this, they all said yes in unison.

"Lay down the Demon Slaying Sword Array, kill as many as you want, don't let one go. ”

Taixiao Daojun gave orders on the one hand, and urged the Tianlan Sword on the other.

The antique Tianlan Sword floated beside him, and although the divine sword was in the scabbard, the majestic sword aura that could be faintly revealed could faintly echo with everyone.

Everyone is in good spirits, with the Supreme Heavenly Lan Divine Sword here, they will not lose!

Xuanji Zhenjun took the opportunity to propose: "I don't know what tricks the Blood Sword Sect is doing on the other side, so it's better to let the people of the Heavenly Spirit Sword Sect try it first......"

"Yes. ”

Taiyo Michi-kun immediately agreed. The Heavenly Spirit Sword Sect is just a branch that has been separated for thousands of years, and although it has a little relationship with this sect, it has no substantial connection.

Strictly speaking, there are two sects entirely. In the face of the ruse of the Blood Sword Sect, it is naturally best to let the Heavenly Spirit Sword Sect test it.

The other True Monarchs also nodded their heads in good faith.

On a small flying ship, the Heavenly Spirit Sword Sect advocated that Feihong had a calm face and a loud voice. She has always been strong, but in front of the Heavenly Sword Sect, she can't be strong. The difference in strength between the two sides is too much.

This time, the Heavenly Sword Sect made it clear that it wanted to use them as pawns, of course Zhang Feihong was unwilling, but when it came to the end, he could only be obedient.

At this point, Zhang Feihong also regretted a little in his heart, it didn't seem like a good idea to invite the people from the Heavenly Sword Sect over. She originally thought that the Heavenly Sword Sect would not look down on this remote thousand mountains, but now it seemed that it was not the case at all.

But at this point, you can only follow the Heavenly Sword Sect honestly. If you think about anything else, the other party definitely doesn't mind letting the Heavenly Spirit Sword Sect change its sect master.

"Feng Buyi, you take ten groups of sword formations out to patrol, don't get too far away from the flying ship......"

Many cultivators of the Heavenly Spirit Sword Sect were very reluctant, and the blood and qi outside covered the sky and the earth, and their divine sense could not penetrate deeply. With such a dangerous magic circle, the Heavenly Sword Sect didn't make a move, but let them investigate the situation!

No matter how reluctant they were, everyone in the Heavenly Spirit Sword Sect could only lead the order to go out on patrol.

Hundreds of monks, forming ten groups of sword formations, acted separately. Their sword formations were like small boats, leaving traces of their blood and qi apart.

But these traces were soon drowned out by the billowing blood. The ten groups of sword formations also quickly disappeared into the blood qi.

The many powerhouses on the flyship could still sense the position of the ten groups of sword formations at the beginning. But it didn't take a while, and the fierce sword qi was silent.

Zhang Feihong quickly sensed that something was wrong and hurriedly called everyone back. But after the divine consciousness entered the blood qi, it was eroded by the thick blood qi.

These disciples are all elites of the Heavenly Spirit Sword Sect, and if something happens to them, most of the Heavenly Spirit Sword Sect will be wiped out.

Zhang Feihong couldn't bear it anymore and drove the flying ship forward. She herself got out of the flying ship and released the flying sword to parade in all directions, but she dared not make any noise.

The blood gas is not only thick and viscous, but also very corrosive. The flying sword flew in the blood, and not only was its speed slowed down. The flying sword will also be eroded by the blood qi, making a sizzling sound.

It's okay for a short time, but after a long time, the flying sword will definitely be damaged.

Zhang Feihong had a headache, but the disciples didn't know where to run, how could she let it go.

The flying sword is like Zhang Feihong's eyes and ears, which can penetrate the heavy blood mist and quickly search the eight directions.

Zhang Feihong suddenly sensed that the flying sword had met someone. Her heart moved, and she resonated with the flying sword in the distance, and in the sound of the clanging sword, she had come to the breaking void and came to the location of the flying sword.

An elegant man in white and a jade crown stood in front of the flying sword. His facial features are extremely handsome, and his eyes are like bright stars, shining bright but high and deep.

"Gao Zhengyang?" Although Zhang Feihong has never seen Gao Zhengyang, he has seen his images and is quite familiar with his appearance.

Zhang Feihong was surprised, she didn't expect Gao Zhengyang to be here. Xuantian Peak collapsed, and the Netherworld Sect should be completely destroyed.

Even if Gao Zhengyang didn't die, it would be impossible for the Blood Sword Sect to let him run around.

However, it's just like the legend. This Gao Zhengyang is really peerless, like an immortal. Although Zhang Feihong hated Gao Zhengyang very much, he couldn't help but be impressed by his demeanor after meeting.

In contrast, even a strong person like Taixiao Daojun is inevitably a little more cheesy.

Zhang Feihong was not in a hurry to make a move, she asked, "Gao Zhengyang, why are you here?"

Gao Zhengyang smiled: "I'm here to thank you." ”

Zhang Feihong was very strange, and secretly raised his vigilance, but he didn't find anything abnormal.

She asked, "Thank me for what?"

Gao Zhengyang said, "You brought in the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Blood Sword Sect to help me save twenty years of time. ”

Zhang Feihong didn't know why, she couldn't understand Gao Zhengyang's words at all.

"What do you mean?"

"You don't need to understand. ”

Gao Zhengyang said: "For your sake, I can send you a piece of advice, run now, run as fast as you can, run as far as you want......

"What do you want to do?" Zhang Feihong was a little impatient, although Gao Zhengyang was peerless, she was extremely disgusted by pretending to be a ghost like this.

Gao Zhengyang shook his head, a hint of pity on his face, but he didn't say anything.

just pinched a magic seal in a chic manner, and waved the dust with his right hand and said softly: "The rain is coming!"

Before the words fell, countless blood rains fell from the sky.

Zhang Feihong didn't care about it, Yuan Ying cultivators can walk in the clouds and rain. Although the range is extremely small. But it's not a special skill.

What she didn't expect was that a drop of blood rain was as sharp as a needle and as sharp as a sword.

Sneer...... The rain of blood fell on her, like thousands of flying swords piercing down, piercing her talisman sword qi through thousands of holes.

Zhang Feihong was shocked and hurriedly urged the flying sword to protect his body. But the blood rain sprinkled in the sky became more and more abundant, and the sword intent on the raindrops became more and more sharp.

However, in just a few breaths, Zhang Feihong's talisman sword qi was about to be unable to hold on. She hurriedly summoned the talisman circle on her robe, and a rotating black and white sword firmly protected her.

This high-level spiritual weapon temporarily blocked the blood rain. But the black and white swords were also rapidly dimming under the attack of dense blood rain.

At this rate, she definitely won't be able to hold out for long. Zhang Feihong was horrified, she only had one idea now, to kill Gao Zhengyang immediately.

She was about to urge the flying sword, but found that Gao Zhengyang's figure had broken silently like a punctured bubble.

Zhang Feihong couldn't sense Gao Zhengyang's location, so he could only hurry towards the Benmen flying ship.

Fortunately, the airship has a strong breath and is guided by a magic circle. Zhang Feihong flew out with hundreds of millions of blood rain swords, and saw his own flying ship from a distance.

It was as if the airship had been splashed with hot water, and the surface had been broken and half melted. The monks of the Heavenly Spirit Sword Sect don't know how many dead and wounded!

Zhang Feihong's heart sank: "It's over!"

(End of chapter)