After a floating dust defused the attack of the soul war, Zhao Wuming's floating dust moved again, and tens of thousands of silver silk threads danced in the air, covering the soul war and the ghost mist old man.

The old man of the ghost mist changed color, hurriedly retreated, and with a wave of his big sleeves, dozens of black chains flew out of his sleeves, and the black mist churned where the chains passed.

The chains and the floating dust collided, and the sound of the collision resounded for nine days, and the air waves swept in all directions, and the houses near the teleportation altar continued to collapse.

In the distance, the people in the Ancient City of the Blood Domain flew up, and they looked in the direction of the teleportation altar from afar, and their colors changed.

"Who is fighting the people of the Blood God Sect?" someone wondered.

"No matter who it is, I'm afraid there will be no way to leave the Blood Domain Ancient City alive. Someone said.

"That's ...... Treasure, such a powerful treasure!" someone was shocked when he saw the silver silk threads flying in the sky in the distance.

Just when everyone was talking, above the teleportation altar, Zhao Wuming waved the floating dust to trap the ghost mist old man and the soul battle, and at the same time released his soul thoughts, arranged the soul formation, and saw the runes flying all over the sky, instantly turning into forty-five giant swords!

Forty-five giant swords formed a circle, spun at an extremely fast speed, and slashed towards the old man of the ghost mist!

"Five Elements Sword Formation!"

The old man of the ghost mist and the soul battle changed color and hurriedly retreated.

At this moment, forty-five giant swords trembled slightly, and suddenly turned into ninety swords, and then one hundred and eighty, and between the lightning and flint, the number of giant swords had increased to nine hundred.

Soul Battle and the Ghost Mist Old Man were suddenly surrounded by giant swords.

Seeing this scene, the people of the Blood God Sect changed color one after another: "He is worthy of being the elder of the Nian Shi Academy!"

"Hmph!" The old man of the ghost mist suddenly sneered, the black mist all over his body surged, and countless chains flew out of the black mist, and the chains were like arrows, and they shot towards the giant sword like lightning.

Not to be outdone, Soul War also followed, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi turned into thick rocks and crashed out.

Boom Boom Boom Boom ......

The roar shook all directions.

......

Just when Zhao Wuming was fighting with the old man of the Ghost Mist, Ye Feng had already taken the opportunity to retreat not far from the battlefield, he was waiting for the best opportunity, as soon as he had the opportunity, he would immediately leave the Blood Domain Ancient City.

Seeing that the Ghost Mist Old Man and the Soul War were suppressed by Zhao Wuming, Ye Feng's eyes flashed, and he turned around and left.

"Want to go, with Young Master Ben here, can you leave?" An indifferent voice suddenly came from behind Ye Feng.

Ye Feng turned around and saw that the young master of the Blood God Sect had actually appeared behind him.

"Weren't you arrogant just now, why are you running away now?" the Young Master of the Blood God Sect sneered.

"I'm not a member of the Nine Shadows Cult, if you want to find someone to take revenge, go find the person who wanted to kill you just now!" Ye Feng said coldly.

"Hmph! It's ridiculous, you're not a member of the Nine Shadows Cult, how can you be with someone from the Nine Shadows Cult? Do you think I'll let you go if you don't admit that you're a member of the Nine Shadows Cult?"

"If I want to leave, you can't keep me!" Ye Feng sneered, pulled out the wooden sword behind his back, and slashed it out.

When the young master of the Blood God Sect saw the wooden sword that Ye Feng had sacrificed, his face was full of mockery.

The next moment, the face of the young master of the Blood God Sect changed drastically, the wooden sword collided with his sword, his sword buzzed with a loud shock, almost cutting off, and at the same time, a shocking force came from the sword, instantly shaking him back a few steps.

The young master of the Blood God Sect had a gloomy face and sneered: "I have a little ability, no wonder I dare to speak out in front of this young master!"

"You have too much nonsense, if you want to prove that you are stronger than me, just do it!" Ye Feng sneered.

"Hmph!" the young master of the Blood God Sect snorted coldly, rushed towards Ye Feng with arrow steps, and slashed at Ye Feng with a sword like lightning, his swordsmanship was more than a step faster than just now.

"Your swordsmanship is worthless in front of me!" Ye Feng sneered, didn't take half a step back, and struck out with a sword, and the sword aura swept through the air, enveloping the entire person of the Young Master of the Blood God Sect.

The tenth sword of the thirteen swords, the sword of impermanence!

Before the young master of the Blood God Sect could see where Ye Feng's sword was stabbed from, the sword was already approaching his throat. At the critical juncture, the young master of the Blood God Sect retreated sharply, and at the same time raised his sword to block. With a bang, the wooden sword stabbed on the sword of the young master of the Blood God Sect, and the young master of the Blood God Sect had a numb arm and staggered back a few steps.

"The swordsmanship of the Blood God Sect is nothing more than that. Ye Feng sneered, and just as he wanted to turn around and leave, an indifferent voice came: "Boy, what are you, you dare to despise my Blood God Sect's swordsmanship." ”

Ye Feng's color changed, and when he looked up, he saw that the blood-robed man who had fought with the soul battle not long ago had fallen from the sky, blocking his way.

"Second uncle!" The young master of the Blood God Sect saw the blood-robed man with a respectful look on his face.

"Han'er, how can the heir of my Blood God Sect lose to others in swordsmanship? Let this kid see the true swordsmanship of my Blood God Sect. The blood-robed man said coldly.

"Second uncle, I was careless just now, and now he definitely doesn't have any chance. The young master of the Blood God Sect sneered, and with a flip of his palm, a purple, palm-sized sword appeared in his palm.

"Weapon Dao Species!" Ye Feng's eyes flashed, apart from himself, it was the first time he had seen a sword Dao Species.

"Your swordsmanship is very good, but it's a pity that you don't have a sword Dao species, so you are destined to be the opponent of this young master!" The young master of the Blood God Sect smiled, and the small purple sword in his hand suddenly became longer, turning into a three-foot sharp sword, and the sword qi swept in all directions.

People who have the sword path type are more likely to bring out the power of their swordsmanship, because their swords and themselves are no longer separated from each other, and they can achieve the point of unity between human and sword. Ordinary sword cultivators are not opponents of this kind of person at all.

Whoosh! The young master of the Blood God Sect sacrificed the sword dao species, and a sword slashed horizontally towards Ye Feng, and the place where the sword passed was filled with evil energy.

Ye Feng was fearless, facing the sword path of the young master of the Blood God Sect, he also slashed out a sword, one of the nine swords of the human rank, the sword of defense! The sword qi filled the sky, turning into a sword qi vortex, spinning, and striking out.

"Hmph! Young Master Ben said that in front of Young Master Ben's Purple Sword Dao Species, your swordsmanship is not vulnerable at all!" The Young Master of the Blood God Sect snorted coldly, urging the purple sword, and the purple sword turned into a purple soft sword several zhang long, like a ribbon, stirring in the air, instantly crushing the sword qi vortex.

Ye Feng's eyes flashed, the Blood God Sect's Purple Sword Dao Sect did have something to do, but it was not enough to threaten him.

"Purple Sword Wuji!" The young master of the Blood God Sect suddenly snorted, and a sword slashed towards Ye Feng, the purple sword stirred, rolling up bursts of spiral sword qi, and shot towards Ye Feng.

"There is a Dao Seed, it does not necessarily mean that you will win, you will only rely on the Dao Seed, and you will never be able to learn the real swordsmanship!" Ye Feng said coldly, a sword slashed, and the sword qi shot out like a rain curtain.

The second sword of the nine swords of the human rank, the sword of extreme speed!

The sword qi and the sword qi collided, shaking the nine heavens.

"Even if you have a Dao Seed, you are not my opponent!" Ye Feng struck again, sacrificed the wooden sword, and suddenly the sword qi filled the sky, turning into a giant dragon, and rushing towards the young master of the Blood God Sect! Where the dragon passed, the sword qi was permeated, the air was cut by the sword qi, and the sound of qi explosion was endless.

The face of the young master of the Blood God Sect changed, and he hurriedly retreated.

In the distance, the blood-robed man's face changed slightly, "This person can't stay!"

As he spoke, the blood-robed man suddenly flicked his fingers, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi shook, turning into sword qi, and quickly slashed towards Ye Feng.

Feeling that another sword qi was coming, Ye Feng's face changed, he couldn't stop the sword qi of the blood-robed man at all, and without thinking about it, he planned to enter the Holy Emperor Diagram. Just as he was about to join the Holy Emperor Diagram, a chain suddenly flew in the distance and wrapped around his arm.

As soon as the chain was pulled, Ye Feng was like a marionette, and he was pulled away in an instant.

The faces of the young master of the Blood God Sect and the blood-robed man changed in unison, and when they looked up, Ye Feng had already appeared beside the old man of the ghost mist. It turned out that the person who rescued Ye Feng just now was actually the old man of the ghost fog.

"Hehe, boy, I know you want to escape, but I have to warn you that they already regard you as a member of my Nine Shadows Cult, and once you are separated from us, they will definitely not let you go easily. The old man of the ghost fog resisted Zhao Wuming's attack while transmitting the message to Ye Feng.

"You are not Zhao Wuming's opponent at all, if I don't leave, I can only die here with you. Ye Feng transmitted.

"Hehe, you underestimate the old man too much, a Zhao Wuming, you can't keep us!"

The old man of the ghost fog smiled strangely, and suddenly pulled Ye Feng back sharply, and the soul battle also retreated with the old man of the ghost fog.

"With the old man here, none of you want to escape!" Zhao Wuming sneered.

"Who said we were going to escape?" the old man of the ghost fog laughed strangely, and suddenly his palm turned over, and a jade slip was in his hand, overflowing with black light.

Click! The jade slip was crushed by the ghost mist old man, and as soon as the jade slip was crushed, a vast coercion suddenly descended on the entire Blood Domain Ancient City, and in the face of this coercion, even the early stage martial artists of the Mixed Yuan Realm had to tremble and be terrified.

A burst of black mist diffused out from the jade slip, the black mist surged, and a middle-aged man in a black robe walked out, lifeless, and the sky was suddenly rushed out of a huge whirlpool by the dead air, constantly rotating, and the wind and clouds changed.

Ye Feng looked up at the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man's face was pale, without any blood, like a cold corpse.

"Ghoul Daoist!" Zhao Wuming's face changed drastically when he saw the middle-aged man.

"Please take action and kill this person!" "The old man of the ghost fog respectfully bowed.

"Respect the elders!" Ye Feng was shocked, this middle-aged man who was named "Ghoul Daoist" by Zhao Wu was actually one of the top ten elders of the Nine Shadows Cult.

"Kill me, ghost fog, just with the incarnation of the ghoul Taoist, I'm afraid I can't kill the old man. Zhao Wuming sneered.

Before the old man could speak, the ghoul Taoist suddenly laughed: "Hehe, the deity wants to kill you, one incarnation is enough." ”

Before the words fell, the ghoul Daoist raised his hand and pressed it towards Zhao Wuming, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi swept over from countless unknown spaces, condensed into fingerprints, and suppressed Xiang Zhao Wuming!

As soon as a finger fell, the entire Blood Domain Ancient City was shaken, and it sank several feet in an instant, and everyone was crushed to the ground by the violent Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, and they couldn't fly up again at all. Everyone was shocked, is this really just an incarnation of a ghoul Taoist?