Chapter 142: The Great War (Part II)

Looking at the Blood Yang Fire in Luo Song's hand, all the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect who rushed over stopped one after another, for fear that because of his advance, Wu Tongtian would go crazy and kill the Young Sect Master.

They didn't have the slightest doubt about Wu Tongtian's methods, once they provoked him, what could Wu Tongtian not do.

In the Blood Yang Fire, the expression of the young sect master of the Blood Demon Sect was extremely painful, which made the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect angry at the same time, and they even threw rat traps one after another, trying to negotiate with Wu Tongtian.

"Wu Daoyou, as long as you let the young sect master go, we will agree to any of your requests. Yuan Zigang was the first to speak.

The young sect master of the Blood Demon Sect must not have any accidents, otherwise, once the secret realm trial is over, all of them will bear the wrath of the sect, and even death will be a luxury at that time.

"Rosewood thunderwood, Wu only needs rosewood thunderwood. Luo Song said coldly.

"Yes, I have red sandalwood here. A thin Blood Demon Sect disciple hurriedly spoke.

Then, he took out a purple wood with electric light from the storage bag, which was exactly the same as the purple sandalwood thunder wood that the young sect master of the Blood Demon Sect had taken out before.

The thin disciple of the Blood Demon Sect hurriedly threw the Purple Sandalwood Thunderwood to Luo Song, but when the Purple Sandalwood Thunderwood was still in mid-air, he waved it back, and said lightly: "This is the Purple Sandalwood Thunderwood outside the secret realm, the Purple Sandalwood Thunderwood that Wu asked for is a thing in the secret realm, this wood is contaminated with the breath of the outside world, and it is of no use to Wu." ”

"You ......"

The disciples of the Blood Demon Sect glared at Luo Song angrily, but the young sect master of the Blood Demon Sect was in his hands, so they didn't even dare to say a word of cruelty.

Immediately, Luo Song turned his eyes to the blood yang fire in his hand, and said: "You and I have said before, as long as I can take your twenty moves, you will give up the red sandalwood thunder wood, and now even you yourself are in my hands, as long as the red sandalwood thunder wood is handed over, Wu will definitely let you go, how about it?"

"Hmph, you are just using foreign objects, what qualifications do you have to ask for Purple Sandalwood Thunderwood from Ben Shaozong here. The Young Sect Master of the Blood Demon Sect in the Blood Yang Fire snorted coldly.

"You really don't cry when you don't see the coffin, you really deserve ......"

Not good!

Suddenly, Luo Song felt a strong sense of crisis, and his heart shook violently, he threw away the blood yang fire in his hand without any hesitation, and just wanted to escape, but saw a sword light falling from the sky, directly penetrating his left shoulder.

Thump~

The sword light not only pierced through his left shoulder, but also pinned him to the ground, and the powerful sword qi was like the power of a seal, suppressing him so much that he couldn't even move.

Everything happened between the lightning and flint, and before everyone could react, once the white figure walked out of the void, it was a long-bearded old man in a white robe.

The old man caught the blood yang fire in a flash, and when his wrist shook slightly, the blood yang fire was shaken away, and at the same time, he took out a small porcelain bottle, pulled out a drop of cyan spiritual liquid from it, and flicked his fingers into the young sect master of the blood evil sect in the form of blood mist.

I saw that the originally thin blood mist became dense at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally condensed into a human body, which was the young sect master of the Blood Demon Sect wearing a maskless mask, and it looked like he had not been injured at all.

"Yi Lao. ”

The Young Sect Master of the Blood Demon Sect let out a low voice, unable to hear the emotion in his words, but his eyes kept staring at Luo Song, who was nailed to the ground by the sword light in the distance, and the unwillingness and anger in his eyes occupied all his reason.

Seeing this, the white-robed old man guessed the thoughts of the young sect master of the Blood Demon Sect, and said: "Young master, now that the plan to enter the secret realm has been successful, there is no need to fight with others and delay the master's ......plan."

"Shut up!"

The young sect master of the Blood Demon Sect shouted violently, directly interrupted the words of the white-robed old man, and pointed to Luo Song, who was nailed to the ground, and said, "I order you to break his seal and give him Heavenly Condensation to heal his wounds, and I will fight with him fairly." ”

"......"

The white-robed old man was about to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, because he knew that once the young master decided, even his father couldn't do anything.

The white-robed old man sighed lightly in his heart, knowing that if he didn't follow the requirements of the young sect master of the Blood Demon Sect today, there would be an extra hurdle in his heart, and it would be a big taboo that hindered his cultivation in the future.

The white-robed old man held it with one hand, and a drop of cyan spiritual liquid flew out, and it flicked towards Luo Song with his fingers, and at the same time, the sword qi that suppressed Luo Song also collapsed.

Luo Song was not polite, and directly swallowed the cyan spiritual liquid, that is, the heavenly condensation dew in the mouth of the young sect master of the Blood Demon Sect.

Suddenly, the heavenly condensation was like a torrent, flowing all over his limbs, recovering the injury from the previous sword light shock, and the wound on his left shoulder also healed quickly, and everyone's eyes straightened at this scene.

What is this condensation on this day, it will have such an anti-heaven effect.

A moment later, when Luo Song opened his eyes, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Not only did all the injuries in his body heal, but even the hidden diseases caused by broken muscles and bones disappeared, so it can be said that he was a blessing in disguise this time.

Of course, he didn't forget the young sect master of the Blood Demon Sect and the white-robed old man who injured him because of this.

He couldn't see the cultivation of the white-robed old man, but he could suppress him with a sword light, and the weakest cultivation of this kind was also a half-step Dan Devouring Realm powerhouse, and even a Dan Devouring Realm monk might not be able to say, as for why he entered the secret realm, it was unknown.

Not only Luo Song has such a question, but also everyone else, after all, such a powerful existence is in the secret realm, once the other party starts to kill, none of them want to live.

"Come on, let Ben Shaozong have a good fight with you, as long as you win me with your true skills, Zi Sandalwood Lei Muding will offer it with both hands. The Young Sect Master of the Blood Demon Sect spoke.

Hearing this, Luo Song's expression froze, he knew what the other party meant when he said this, otherwise it would be impossible for the white-robed old man to retreat hundreds of meters away.

"I hope you'll be the talk. Luo Song just said this.

Immediately, he rushed towards the other party, after all, the first strike is stronger, and he also wants to fight quickly, his time is running out, and he doesn't want to add more changes.

Therefore, Luo Song chose to take the initiative to attack, and burst out the power of Qi Deficiency Realm Body Cultivation with all his strength, and the powerful qi and blood turned into coercion, enveloping the young sect master of the Blood Demon Sect at once.

In an instant, the Young Sect Master of the Blood Demon Sect felt the oppressive force, but the more this happened, the more he felt his blood boiling, because only a strong person, only such a person could stimulate his potential and make him continue to move forward.

"Good time!"

The young sect master of the Blood Demon Sect let out a happy sound, and he actually raised his hand and threw a punch, and Luo Song really punched him.

Burst~

The young sect master of the Blood Demon Sect spurted blood in a big mouth, and his body retreated more than twenty steps before he stopped and laughed wildly: "Yes, this is a good fight, and it is not rude to come, and I will let you see how powerful I am." ”

When the words fell, the young sect master of the Blood Demon Sect clasped his hands together, his whole body was filled with blood and qi, and many mysterious blood lines appeared around his body, and his mouth was more like he was singing something, and a deep and strange aura fluctuated from his body.

At this moment, whether it was the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect in the distance, or the disciples of the Dragon Sect who had already been freed, they were all nervously watching this scene.

As long as he is not a fool, he can see that the young sect master of the Blood Demon Sect is casting a powerful spell at this moment, if you want to defeat him, you must interrupt him at this moment, otherwise once you let it be used, the consequences will be unimaginable, but Luo Song did not do this.

Although he was able to get the Purple Sandalwood Thunderwood he wanted by defeating the Young Sect Master of the Blood Demon Sect, Luo Song also had his own pride, he didn't want to take advantage of others, not to mention that he also had his own means that he had not used, how could he admit that he was weaker than the Young Sect Master of the Blood Demon Sect.

"Bloody Golem, open!"

Rumble!

A powerful momentum erupted, and I saw a blood-colored demon shadow of tens of zhang in size appear in the sky above the head of the young sect master of the Blood Demon Sect, although its state was very illusory, but the aura it emitted made everyone present tremble.

This aura is not only powerful, but also like the suppression of the life level, like a giant dragon looking down on ants, it seems that only one thought can kill them, which is terrifying!

"Take my punch and try it. The Young Sect Master of the Blood Demon Sect spoke.

Immediately, when he raised his hand and threw a punch, the blood-colored demon shadow above his head also swung his fist, and before the fist arrived, the wind was howling, and Luo Song didn't dare to be careless.

He took a deep breath, his clenched right fist was wrapped in a thick stream of qi and blood, and the moment he swung his fist, a large qi and blood fist shadow appeared, facing the punch of the blood-colored demon shadow.

Bang!!

The two fists collided, and at the same time as the explosion in the void, the air flow and fluctuations generated by the collision made everyone's eardrums painful, and at the same time, they felt unbearable tightness in their chests, as if something was constantly smashing on their hearts.

Luo Song's whole person retreated six steps back, while the young sect master of the Blood Demon Sect with the blood-colored demon shadow above his head took five steps back and took a deep look at Luo Song.

The punch just now was the strongest punch that Luo Song had made since he advanced to the Qi Void Realm, and it could kill all Qi Gathering Realm cultivators, and even if the early stage Qi Void Realm cultivators didn't go all out, they would definitely lose half their lives by his punch.

But the strongest punch that Luo Song made now only made the young sect master of the Blood Demon Sect take five steps back, which shocked Luo Song in his heart and secretly sighed at the lack of strength.

He used the Qi Void Realm cultivation as the young sect master of the Blood Demon Sect to fight against the Qi Gathering Realm, but he couldn't help the other party, you can imagine the strength of the other party, even Luo Song felt a little desperate.

"That punch just now should be your strongest punch. The Young Sect Master of the Blood Demon Sect said lightly.

Not only him, but even others in the distance could see it, but Luo Song was not frightened by this sentence.

"Yes, that punch just now is the strongest punch Wu can make now, but that is not Wu's strongest means. ”

"Bloody Demon Statue, very good, Wu also has a 'God Killing' loose style, which is just right to deal with your Blood Demon Statue. ”

"If this move doesn't work for you, Wu is willing to bow down, and there is no more powerful means to defeat you, we will decide the winner with one move. ”

As soon as these words came out, Luo Song exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, and while slowly raising his hands and putting them together, he separated in an instant, and his left and right hands began to change strange gestures.