The top of the Blood Spirit Mountain!

Along with the riot of the blood pool, the Yin Eye of Tai Chi was gushing with disgusting blood at any time, and at this moment, the strong bloody aura had reached its peak.

Above the heavenly dome, there was a blood cloud soaring, as if there was a bloody beast rolling, and even some long-time slaughtered warriors felt a feeling of suffocation in their chests.

Above the Taiji Blood Pool under the cover of blood-colored clouds, seven figures with scarlet blood flashes stood in the air, and the terrifying aura burst down the mountain stone, and the entire Blood Spirit Mountain was vibrating violently, like a stormy wave impacting everyone's incomparably fragile nerves.

"Run!"

Under such a terrifying aura, many scattered cultivators who had reached the top couldn't help the fear in their hearts after all, and fled towards the bottom of the mountain in horror. For the departure of these people, the major forces did not pay attention to it at all, and at the moment their great enemy should be the strange seven people of the Ten Thousand Demon Gate.

"Boom!"

There was a thunder in his ears, and he saw the seven people standing in the air, their spiritual power surging wildly, and the blood-colored spiritual power rose to the sky like an angry dragon, and immediately turned into a palm with a flashing blood-colored demon pattern and slapped down towards the scattered cultivators who fled from the top of the mountain.

"Bang bang bang!"

A series of sonic booms resounded, and the blood-colored demonic palm seemed to be able to penetrate the void, only to hear the void emit a fierce explosion sound and the void cracks spread, and then the scattered cultivators who had escaped from the top of the mountain all exploded strangely, and then turned into a pillar of blood under the shocked gaze of everyone, and was sucked into the blood pool yin eye through the air.

"Maha Palm!, but how can it have such power, what is that blood-colored pattern?" The disciples in the Ten Thousand Demon Sect immediately exclaimed after seeing the miserable condition of the scattered cultivators, and after recognizing that palm.

Although the power of the Maha palm in the martial arts of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect is not weak, and even many disciples have practiced, it is absolutely impossible to have the power at the moment, and directly kill all the fleeing loose cultivators under one palm, obviously the seven people do not want to let the people on the top of the Blood Spirit Mountain leave.

"It's comparable to the power of the Tiangang Realm. "As strong as Yue Feng, Sun Wutian and the others had to admit that the palm just now was extremely domineering, and that terrifying power was faintly comparable to the martial artists of the Tiangang Realm.

There are a total of 36 life and death acupoints in the human body, and these acupoints are all Tiangang acupoints of the human body without exception.

The Tiangang Realm uses the thirty-six stars of the heavens as the source of power, and the various mysteries during this period are by no means imaginable by the Blood Gathering Realm.

"Kill!"

The crowd didn't know who was the first to shout angrily, and then countless terrifying spiritual power fluctuations came out from the top of the mountain. Accompanied by the earth-shattering killing sound of Yue Shocking Wind of the Wuji Sword Sect, Sun Wutian of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, Xuantian River of the Desolate Fire Sect, and Guo Tian of the Tianhai Sect all took the lead in making a move, and the five terrifying and monstrous spiritual powers swept towards the strange seven people standing in the air in an instant.

"Truly!"

The seven people standing in the air hissed, and then they saw a strange blood-colored light erupting from the bodies of the seven people like blood, and the terrifying blood tide was like an eternal moat that directly blocked the spiritual power that swept away.

"Retreat!"

Seeing that they couldn't be beaten with one blow, Yue Jingfeng and the others immediately opened up the distance between them and the seven people, and the strange blood-colored power of the seven people made them a little jealous, but how could the seven people who were looking down in the air let them retreat so easily.

"Boom"

The blood-colored tide churned in the yin eye, and the blood waves in the blood pool suddenly crashed on the shore, and the blood-colored ghost claws suddenly rushed out from the surging blood waves, and the blood-colored ghost claws left blood-colored claw marks in the void and then burst and grabbed in all directions.

"Not good!"

Faced with the sudden appearance of the blood-colored ghost claw, the warrior who had not made a move was suddenly terrified. Fortunately, Luo Hao, Shuyu Jirou and others reacted quickly, and they all used amazing speed to dodge the attack of the blood-colored ghost claw, but this was a minority, and in a hurry, most of the martial artists were caught by the blood-colored ghost claw and turned into a cloud of blood mist.

During the dodge, Luo Hao obviously found that the blood mist left by these martial artists killed by the blood-colored ghost claws was quickly being sucked into the blood pool, and after absorbing this blood, the fluctuations in the blood pool's yin eyes were even stronger.

"Ahhh

"Help, who's going to save us?"

"I'm unwilling!" In the dodge, the screams were endless, his eyes were bright red, and the red blood was flowing, Luo Haohao felt that the ancient mirror in his body was trembling, the dragon in his spine was hot, and the blood of the human race was boiling, and he was eager to fight.

"Aang!"

The vast and broad dragon groan resounded, and a pure dragon power rushed out of Luo Hao's body, and at this moment, it actually suppressed the blood of Chongxiao.

If the dragon groan that erupted before was majestic and powerful, then the dragon groan at this moment may be affected by the dragon bone of the dragon in the lost battlefield, with a precipitation like years.

"Dead boy, what's wrong with you?" seemed to sense that Luo Hao's state was unusual, and Ji Roumei's eyes were faintly worried.

The vast and eternal sound of the dragon's groan suddenly attracted countless eyes, even Yue Jingfeng and the others, who were fighting, looked sideways slightly, and a trace of shock flashed in their eyes.

The golden dragon power mixed with the infinite battle qi was like a soaring divine dragon soaring into the sky, and a golden dragon power on the sky dome shook the blood-colored clouds like an ocean.

Luo Hao's body is infinitely dense with divinity, and at this moment, he is like a god and demon walking in the world ruthlessly. The golden fist struck three thousand miles, and the infinite battle qi burst into shattering the blood-colored ghost claws that attacked, and the fist shook the infinite dragon fire and ignited the void, like an eternal holy fire burning out the diffuse blood.

"Little color embryo, good ..... It's amazing. Su Yao looked at Luo Hao's lips lightly opened, and her bright eyes flashed with surprise and shock.

"Senior Brother Luo should have cultivated exercises such as Zhigang and Zhiyang, and that exercise seems to be related to the Dragon Clan, which can just be able to restrain the weirdness in front of him.

"Kill!"

After a short period of chaos, the major forces also recovered from the surprise and immediately organized their effective defenses, and one after another spiritual power struck at the blood-colored ghost claws that shocked and killed.

At this moment, there was a tragic battle scene everywhere on the top of the Blood Spirit Mountain, and on the other hand, Yue Jingfeng and the others were defeated and retreated under the hands of the seven Ten Thousand Demon Sect disciples who were controlled by the blood pool.

"Die!"

A punch shattered the blood-colored waterfall and blood-colored ghost claws that permeated in front of him, and Luo Hao no longer hesitated to kill one of the seven people with one punch. It's not that he wants to help Yue Jingfeng and the others, but the strength of the seven people who are manipulated is already comparable to the Tiangang Realm martial artists, if they don't cooperate, let alone take treasure, even if they want to escape from the top of the Blood Spirit Mountain, they may end up the same as those scattered martial artists.

The golden fist power was strong and masculine, causing the blood in the eyes of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect disciples opposite him, and the blood-colored demon lines on his face changed for a while, obviously disgusted with Luo Hao's golden dragon power. The sound of breaking wind sounded, and I saw it turn into a bloody light and burst towards Luo Hao.

"Senior Brother Luo, we're here. Seeing the blood light rushing towards Luo Hao, Ji Rou's three daughters immediately appeared in a flash, fighting side by side against the figure who killed Luo Hao.

"Senior Sister Ji, the junior brother can still hold on for a while, you guys will quickly drag one of the remaining six blood slaves. Luo Hao didn't have time to explain, so he said to the third girl beside him.

"Blood slave?" Although she was puzzled, the third girl did not go against Luo Hao's intentions, and immediately went to contain one of the remaining six blood slaves. At this time, the scene changed again, Yue Jingfeng and Xue Yue of the Wuji Sword Sect, Xuantianhe of the Wildfire Sect, Sun Wutian and Yang Li of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, Guo Tian of the Tianhai Sect, Ji Rou and the three daughters, Feng Wuxian and the yellow-shirted man of the Xiyue Hills all started a great battle with the blood slaves.

The battle spirit is soaring into the sky, and the killing intent threatens all souls!

The overwhelming spiritual power gushed and roared towards the seven blood slaves, and at the same time, the powerful and terrifying spiritual power burst out, and at the same time, a blood-colored pillar of light on the Yin Eye of the Taiji Blood Pool rose to the sky, enveloping Luo Hao and the others.

The warriors outside the pillar of light were all fighting fiercely with the blood-colored ghost claws, and Yang Li, who was fighting, glanced coldly at Luo Hao, who was also fighting with the blood slaves in the blood-colored pillar of light.

Flesh and blood splashed, the battle was extremely fierce, the blood-colored mist on the sky dome stretched for hundreds of miles, and there was no daylight, Luo Hao and the others who were fighting fiercely with the blood slave in the blood-colored pillar of light were also in a worrying situation, compared to everyone, his realm was the lowest and the worst, the bloodstains had stained his body red, and even several times he was almost split in half by the blood slave power.

"You still have to keep your hands, and sacrifice the human blood soldiers together. During the battle, Guo Tian of the Tianhai Sect burst into tears, and the rest of the people also nodded secretly, Luo Hao's heart was awe-inspiring, and these people were indeed all martial artists at the peak of the Blood Gathering Realm.

Luo Hao has a deep understanding of the power of human blood soldiers, and the knife marks on his chest are still there. The power of many human blood soldiers to sacrifice it together makes people's scalps tingle just thinking about it.