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Chapter 408: One Punch
Soul Nine and Sima Wan'er came very quickly, although they still had a magata, but the speed was still terrifying.
A few teleportations, it appeared before the blood peak.
"Looks like they already know we're coming!"
Sima Wan'er was stunned when she saw Pan Zhen and the others who were waiting for her, but she even showed a sneer.
This time, even if you know, what.
"Zhang Youcai, why is he here, it must be the news he revealed!"
Gou Yu stood beside Sima Wan'er, and when she saw Zhang Youcai in the crowd at this moment, she showed surprise and quickly spoke.
She knew the relationship between Zhang Youcai and Zhang Jian, so she also understood that the other party must have used some means to be able to reach them first.
"Where's Zhang Jian, tell him to come out!"
Sima Wan'er took a step forward, her whole body exuded aura, and the horror of the sublimation realm made people feel powerless, and at this moment she spoke coldly, but she wanted to summon Zhang Jian.
"How can the sect master of my Blood Sect be seen as much as you want, if your ancestor comes, maybe he will still be qualified!"
Anyway, he was already an enemy, and Pan Zhen naturally didn't care, stood up, looked at Sima Wan'er, and snorted coldly, but he was not afraid.
Pan Zhen's words made Sima Wan'er a little surprised, but she immediately thought that most of the children of the Sima family died at the hands of the Overlord Blood Sect, and the killing intent in her heart was also a lot stronger.
"Hmph, I want to see what confidence you have!"
Sima Wan'er's figure flashed, and she teleported to the sky above Pan Zhen and the others, and a thin sword appeared in her hand.
"Chopping Sword Rain!"
The thin sword waved, and in an instant, the endless sword qi spread out, turning into a rain of swords, and heading towards the blood peak.
This is Sima Wan'er's martial art, and it is also a blow from a powerhouse in the Sublimation Realm, and the power is extremely terrifying.
"Blood Peak Spirit Array, open!"
Seeing Sima Wan'er make a move, Pan Zhen also jumped up, his whole body was full of spiritual energy, and the blood was shining, and suddenly a blood-colored cover appeared in the sky above the blood peak, which protected the blood peak, and the sword rain fell on it, but it could not be pierced in a short time.
"Level 5 Spirit Array!"
Seeing this blood-colored cover, a sneer appeared at the corner of Sima Wan'er's mouth.
"You think that just this ordinary fifth-level spirit array can stop me?
Sima Wan'er shook her hand, and the thin sword in her hand shook, and in an instant, the sword rain became more dense, and this sword rain was no longer ordinary, but exuded a faint gold.
The golden sword qi raindrops, the sword qi is already a powerful thing, coupled with the metallic nature, it is even more sharp, at this moment, the rich metallic aura converges into a sword rain, and every drop of rain is like a sharp sword.
In the roar, the blood-colored cover instantly blurred, and the rain was even more majestic.
"Not good!"
Pan Zhen's face was very ugly, he was maintaining the operation of the Blood Peak Spirit Array, but Sima Wan'er was so strong that he had no power to resist at all.
With Sima Wan'er's soft click, the sword rain was like a pillar, tearing the blood-colored cover and collapsing instantly, while the sword rain was falling, about to fall on the blood peak.
"Let the old man come!"
The Blood Peak Spirit Array was broken, and the Blood Peak had nothing to resist, so it could only let the sword rain fall, and at this moment Zhang Youcai walked out.
The black and white zombie appeared behind him, and soon fused into an impermanent ghost and headed straight for Sima Wan'er.
"Evil spirit puppets, dare to sacrifice ugliness, behead!"
In the face of Zhang Youcai's impermanence ghost, Sima Wan'er was not afraid, she held a thin sword in her hand, and slashed suddenly, and in an instant, the dense sword rain accompanied her slash, turning into a rain sword the size of a hundred zhang, and slashed towards the impermanence ghost with a bang.
The impermanence roared, and his body surged, and a whirlpool appeared in front of him, and pale arms appeared, fangs and claws, as if to crush the sword of rain.
However, this rain sword not only contains Sima Wan'er's power, but also has a metallic cutting power, in a huge roar, the impermanence ghost was cut down, Zhang Youcai was counterattacked, and a pale face spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"Array!"
Almost at the moment when Zhang Youcai was defeated, Xu Hong, who had a gloomy face, suddenly let out a sharp roar.
The moment the voice came out, the one hundred and eight disciples of the Overlord Blood Sect around him immediately flew out and began to form a formation according to the positions arranged before.
Rich aura and blood light appeared on them, and soon these aura and blood light quickly fused together, and their figures were also submerged by the blood light.
"Moo!"
An earth-shattering bull roar resounded in all directions, and one hundred and eight disciples of the Heba Blood Sect, after taking the Metamorphosis Pill, were already all the strength of the Transformation Realm, and at this moment they formed a spirit array, turning into a blood-colored Heavenly Bull the size of a thousand zhang, hideous and ferocious.
A powerful and earth-shattering aura suddenly emanated, causing the wind and clouds to roll upside down, and the sky and the earth to change color.
The Scarlet Heavenly Bull composed of one hundred and eight Transformation Realm powerhouses was comparable to the fivefold martial artists of the Sublimation Realm at this moment.
And this is also the biggest reliance of the Overlord Blood Sect.
"Nine Protectors, I'll leave it to you!"
Above the sky, Sima Wan'er felt the terrifying aura of the blood-colored Heavenly Bull, her face was moved, and she quickly spoke.
At this moment, beside Gou Yu, Soul Jiu, who had been silent, suddenly took a step forward.
One step out, disappeared in place, and the next moment, it appeared in front of the Scarlet Heavenly Bull.
Soul Nine was indifferent and silent, and did not speak, but the powerful aura of the fifth level of his sublimation realm skyrocketed out in an instant, like substance, turning into a violent wind, making Pan Zhen and the others change color in an instant.
Although Soul Nine was not small, two feet tall, it still looked extremely small in front of the blood-colored Heavenly Bull the size of a thousand zhang.
However, at this moment, Soul Nine was the first to strike.
He made a fist, without any aura fluctuations, and the fist was not big, but it was impossible for anyone to ignore.
Moo!
The blood-colored Heavenly Bull roared angrily at the sky, and its huge body suddenly rushed towards Soul Nine, as if it was about to smash Soul Nine into powder.
Soul Nine, on the other hand, stood quietly in place, still maintaining a punching posture.
Soon, the huge body of the Scarlet Heavenly Bull collided with Soul Nine's tiny fist.
A layer of fluctuations, like ripples, centered on the fist of Soul Nine, suddenly spread out in all directions, this fluctuation is not a layer, but a ninth layer.
Nine layers of fluctuations, each layer of fluctuations spread out, the surrounding space collapsed in unison, space debris roared, and the void of silence was like the mouth of a fierce beast, capable of devouring everything.
With a bang, the huge body of the blood-colored celestial bull flew out upside down, letting out a scream in midair, and blood flowed out.
It was the blood of one hundred and eight disciples of the Blood Suppression Sect.
Soul Nine, on the other hand, was still standing in place, maintaining the posture of punching, everything was as usual, except for the collapsing space around him.
The Tyrant Blood Heavenly Bull Formation composed of one hundred and eight disciples of the Tyrant Blood Sect was comparable to the powerhouses of the Fifth Fold of the Sublimation Realm, but the punch of Soul Nine repelled and even injured it.
What a horror this punch should be.
And how powerful should Soul Nine be when he hit this punch.