Jin Ze drooped his left arm that had been hit by the blood poison, raised his right fist suddenly, and smashed it directly against the blood spirit, and the dragon groaned all around him, as if the beast of the desolation had awakened after being silent for endless years.

In the face of Kanazawa's attack, the blood spirit's behavior was very strange, he stood in place, not dodging at all, if it weren't for the bohemian laughter, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was a statue.

Kanazawa's fist landed on the blood spirit, the picture was very cruel, as if a stone had been thrown into a pool, the waves were blooming, splashing in all directions, and the bright red blood was puddle after pool, some fell to the ground and squirmed, and some floated in the air changing their shape.

"Three hundred years ago, we were in the same realm of Tianzun, you were all Mo Nai, now I have been promoted to a saint for more than a hundred years, and I have already cultivated an immortal blood body, don't say that you are a nine-star Tianzun, that is, the master, if you want to kill me, it is not an easy thing. The voice of the blood spirit came from the scattered blood in all directions, and it surrounded Kanazawa's ears like a magic sound.

Although Kanazawa's left hand was injured, his fist intent was still dominating the world, and his fist smashed under the stimulation of the blood spirit's words. Each punch landed on the scattered blood accurately, but what it brought to the blood spirit was only to differentiate again, and then re-fuse, giving people the feeling that it was harmless.

"Blood Monster, you have the ability to stand up and fight me to the death. Kanazawa shouted in a voice that bordered on roaring.

Kanazawa was deeply immersed in a sea of blood, his eyes were bloody, his face was pale, and his fluffy hair became messy under the flicking of his hair, no matter how he verbally attacked, the blood spirit had nothing to do but respond to the sound stimulation, and the laughter resounded in the sky like a magic sound, and it was not at all confronting him.

In the eyes of onlookers, Kanazawa was in chaos at this moment, and the whole person fell into a state of madness, with no defense and all attacks.

......

The battle of the four powerhouses naturally fell in the eyes of several people from the Heavenly Dao Sect, Qu Xiaomei and You Shanhong's eyes were full of worry, but Jin Lao had an order, they didn't dare to rush forward, besides, this level of battle was far from something they could interfere with.

If you forcibly intervene and become a drag bottle, it will only backfire.

Mei Da seriously knocked on the side between the witch tree, the futon, and the incense ding, looking for clues to enter the ancestral shrine, only Mei Xiao's eyes lit up, watching the battle on the field with relish, and at the same time tightly dragging Yuwen Haoming, who wanted to pounce at any time.

Yuwen Haoming said eagerly: "You let go of me, I want to go over to help Jin Lao, although I only have the cultivation of the king realm, but I still have the magic weapon given by my grandfather, and I will definitely not drag him back." ”

Mei Xiaogan coughed, lowered her voice and said, "Don't worry, you observe carefully." You have to remember that the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, the ginger is always old and spicy, and now what you see is only the appearance. Jin Lao is not as bad as you see, if he really only has this level, then he will not have the name of the first day of the Heavenly Dao Sect three hundred years ago, and besides, if this is really the case, the master will not let him take us down the mountain to experience. ”

Yuwen Haoming did not hide the eagerness in his heart at all: "What level is there like this? Let's shoot together, even if we can't win him, we will die vigorously, I don't want to hide here and wait for death." ”

Mei Xiao said bitterly again: "I can understand your feelings, but the real battle is definitely not about the process, the result is the most important." Do you remember the first time you met the blood spirit? If the blood spirit wants to run away with all his might, do you think we can catch him? Jin Lao had a grudge with the blood spirit three hundred years ago, not to mention understanding each other, the most basic cognition should always be there, the last time he was in the Taoist temple, he had already seen the blood sacrifice and touched it, the most important thing is that in the end, he was also hit by the blood spirit's move, is this normal?"

Yuwen Haoming's impatient heart slowly calmed down, although he has a very straight personality, he is not stupid, but very smart.

"What do you mean ?......"

On the side of the battlefield, Kanazawa was successfully enraged, his left arm was injured, his right fist was completely disorganized, and the blood spirit completely controlled the battle.

On the other side, the duel between Jiang Huanyu and Necronomicon was even more exciting, and the two were inseparable.

Although the necromancer's cultivation surpassed Jiang Huanyu's, the latter's attainments in swordsmanship made up for this gap, and he was inseparable from him in battle.

"Boy, your talent is really good, but there is still an essential difference between the Tianzun Realm and the saint, let me show you the true means of the saint, you can force me to use the undead to judge, even if it is death, it will never insult the name of the emperor." The necromancer gripped the black sword with both hands, and as the words fell, he raised the long sword, the tip of which was aimed at his eyebrows, and stabbed it fiercely.

This moment!

Darkness swallowed up day, the sun and moon were dull, the stars dimmed, and death seemed to have truly come.

I saw a long sword falling from the sky, and the dark night sky was even deeper.

"Is this the power of the Sanctuary that you have comprehended, except for being disgusting, there seems to be nothing new about it!" Jiang Huanyu said with some sarcasm.

Although the darkness of death is powerful, as long as the thought of life is not extinguished, the light in the heart will not be lost.

Zhou Tianxingchen's power was cut off, and the light in Jiang Huanyu's hand was not extinguished, only to see a trace of bright light coming out of his body and pouring it into the spirit sword in his hand, and suddenly the sword light and stars were shocked.

Jiang Huanyu swung the Star Sword and stabbed at the Sword of Death Judgment that fell from the sky.

The two swords collided, the light collapsed, and death came.

In less than three breaths, the Xingchen Long Sword in Jiang Huanyu's hand broke inch by inch, it was not that he was weak, this was the crushing of the Holy Domain, the real difference between the Saint Realm and the Heavenly Venerable Realm.

"Boy, you're really good, you're able to block my Death Judgment Three Breaths, if you have the same cultivation as me, it will be difficult to predict the victory of this duel. Necronomicon said with some envy.

Jiang Huanyu is a real talent.

The spirit sword in his hand was broken, but Jiang Huanyu did not have any panic on his face, his eyes were very calm, not like waiting for death to come, but more like experiencing the process of death and appreciating the true meaning of death.

When the Death Trial completely shattered the spirit sword in Jiang Huanyu's hand and stabbed it into his palm, a smile finally appeared on his serious face.

At the same time, the starlight in his hand converged, and the force of death was forced to retreat, and then a small mountain appeared in his hand.

The hill is surrounded by the aura of heaven and earth, and the trees are lush and green, from top to bottom, a total of nine layers, unpretentious.

"Phew!" a cry of rage burst forth, breaking through the darkness and reaching the ears of the necromancers.

"Poof!" a bloody arrow spewed out from the mouth of the triumphant necromancer, and the whole person was like being struck by lightning, and he didn't know it.

No way!

That's impossible!

The Necronomicon had countless questions in his mind, but he had only one answer, and that was the backlash from the Death Sanctuary.

A crimson light flickered by, full of light as if the morning sun was born, and finally appeared at Jiang Huanyu's feet, rising from the sky and bringing him out of the darkness.

"Chongming Bird, Wanbao Mountain! You...... How can you possibly control Wanbao Mountain?" the necromancer's jealous eyes stared at Jiang Huanyu.

Jiang Huanyu said: "Do you think I am really a fledgling stunned young man? I will use the assets of Tianzun to resist the power of the saint, I just want to appreciate your Death Sacred Realm, so as to improve myself." ”

"As for Wanbao Mountain, which has not been inherited by anyone for three thousand years, I have to thank you, if it weren't for you taking away the Boundary Spirit Stone and breaking the original prohibition of Wanbao Mountain, I want to get it, I'm afraid it will be a few hundred years. ”

Necronomicon smiled: "Haha, boy, you are very good, you don't forget to talk to me at this point, don't guess, the realm spirit stone is what we take, if you want to take it, kill me first." ”

Jiang Huanyu snorted coldly, cooperated with Ming Zun, and rushed towards the necromancer with an oppressive advantage.

The Chongming Bird was born from the fire, possessing the purest power of light, and the most restrained against the undead judgment of the sacred realm of the necromancer.

......

After several temptations, the blood spirit finally confirmed that Kanazawa's will to fight had been completely shattered, and his combat strength was less than thirty percent, so he began to reserve his strength, preparing to activate the blood god's true body and completely destroy it, and he remembered the events of three hundred years ago vividly.

The Holy Spirit Sect has produced many talents, and several of their brothers were able to stand out from the Evil Spirit Sect in the name of the Ten Protectors, I don't know how much effort was put in behind it, but I didn't expect to be slaughtered by Kanazawa in the first battle, if it wasn't for the fact that he spent ten years of cultivation to escape with the help of forbidden supernatural powers, it is estimated that he would have been a corpse three hundred years ago.

All of a sudden, the blood dripping all over Wushan seemed to be alive, penetrating all kinds of obstacles and converging on the blood spirit.

The blood spirit's right hand slowly raised, and the bloody hand quickly grew larger, enveloping the top of Kanazawa's head, covering the sky and the sun.

This is the Sanctuary of the Blood Spirit: the Heaven-Covering Blood Demon Seal

The bloody hand is huge, just the fingers are more than a zhang, falling from the sky, the surrounding space has a feeling of being torn, holding Kanazawa in his hand, that feeling is like pinching an ant to death.

The bloody hand was too strong, and there was a gurgling sound from between the fingers, and the laughter of the blood spirit wanted to break through the sky like a magic sound: "No matter how strong a person is, he has weaknesses, as long as he finds the right one, he will destroy his Dao heart and mess up his mind, and it will be in vain to have a strong talent." ”

Distance!

The disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect who saw this scene sighed in their hearts, and even Mei Xiao herself rubbed her eyes and began to question her initial judgment.

Pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, and you won't be eaten by a tiger!

At this moment, an angry voice came from the bloody hand.

"That's not necessarily, people can't look good, the sea can't fight, it may be that you have a bad family education since you were a child, you haven't heard a word, and people's hearts are unpredictable. ”

"Huh!" The confident blood spirit body shuddered, he thought about Kanazawa pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, but he couldn't figure out the reason why the latter did so.

Kanazawa, as a weak party, should give full play to its strengths and take the lead with 100% strength.

In this way, taking the initiative to inherit his own Heaven Covering Blood Demon Seal, did he think that with the cultivation of the Tianzun realm, he wanted to break through his holy domain?

The blood spirit was extremely confident in his heart, but at this moment it began to waver.

His intuition told him that Kanazawa, who was famous three hundred years ago, would not take the initiative to seek death.