Chapter 551 The situation changes again
"Don't move!"
A domineering voice with a hint of banter in it, Xiang Wentian's breath was faint, and he firmly locked on the opposite side.
Blood Killing Tian's body stiffened, and his face was gloomy and he glanced at the sea of blood below.
Xiang Wentian's breath locked on him, as long as he made any move, Xiang Wentian would definitely take action immediately.
Blood Killing Heaven glared at Xiang Wentian hatefully, and then whispered in Blood Nanli's ear: "Elder Nanli, no matter how many blood slaves die, it's fine, but they are the descendants of my Blood Sect, they can't be sent to death in vain!"
Blood Nanli frowned, he didn't expect that the other party's target was not the blood slave, but the Blood Sect people hidden in it.
"Distressed?"
Chi Bozi smiled coldly: "How many lives have your blood sect taken from our sect, and now it's your turn to taste what it's like!"
"Jian Dan, out!"
When more than a dozen people above confronted each other, dozens of sword pills shot out again from the flow of people below.
Rumble!
Rumble!
Rumble!
One terrifying sword move after another exploded in the sea of blood, and the dense sea of blood was blank again.
The sea of blood, which was originally boundless as far as the eye could see, began to shrink rapidly in the eyes of everyone at this time, and the bombardment of the four-round sword pill achieved extremely high results.
"Fuck it!"
Jin Zhan looked up to the sky and smiled.
He had already sensed that the pressure brought to them by the blood slave on the opposite side had become less and less, and even because of the frantic retreat of the Blood Sect people, the deadly attacks that had appeared from time to time had completely disappeared.
From the beginning of the war to the present, Jin Zhan has never felt so relaxed and so enjoyable.
Every time the sword pill goes down, countless blood slaves disappear in front of his eyes, this feeling is so refreshing!
"There is no more than half of the sword pill......"
The wind and thunder sword in Meng Bufan's hand barely stopped, and under each sword, there was a thunderous surge, and the figures of several blood slaves turned into nothing.
"Enough is enough. ”
Wang Fan glanced at the sea of blood that had shrunk significantly, and the light of excitement flashed in his eyes.
"Today, I'm going to kill all these ghosts!"
Jin Zhan was full of fighting intent, and he used his fists and feet to smash on these blood slaves in front of him.
Everyone's faces were excited, and even the moves in their hands seemed to be two points stronger than before.
One after another, the battle intent soared into the sky, and the entire space seemed to be filled with everyone's excitement and excitement, and the momentum was unprecedentedly high.
"Jian Dan, out!"
Dozens of sword pills exploded in the sea of blood, breaking through dozens of empty holes in the sea of blood.
Meng Bufan exhaled lightly: "There are still two rounds of ......"
So far, there have been five rounds of sword pill explosions, which have shrunk the range of the sea of blood by more than half.
And from the very beginning, the outbreak of the sword pill has been set for seven rounds, and now everyone still holds two rounds of the outbreak of the sword pill.
Blood Killing Tian's chest rose and fell, and the killing intent in his eyes boiled.
Xue Nanli's voice was slightly cold: "We will get this account back." ”
Xiang Wentian glanced at the back of the sea of blood, and said with some disappointment: "Sure enough, many of you escaped." ”
Behind the sea of blood, figures escaped from the sea of blood and converged in the rear.
It was the Blood Sect people who had successfully escaped, after all, they were all scattered in the entire sea of blood, and it was difficult to kill them all with the Sword Pill.
Jian Wuji said softly, "It's enough to force them out. ”
They didn't want to kill all the people of the Blood Sect with the Sword Pill alone, as long as they could force them out of the sea of blood, that would be enough.
"Jian Dan, out!"
Dozens of sword pills exploded in the sea of blood, and the blood slaves in the rear surged towards the hole, filling it, and the range of the sea of blood shrank again.
"In the last round, the sword pill is out!"
"Death to Lao Tzu!"
Jin Zhan took the last sword pill from Meng Bufan's hand, roared violently as if venting his anger, and then shot it into the sea of blood with his spiritual power.
Rumble!
A terrifying sword light erupted, and the last round of sword pills was used.
"Everyone, kill, kill all these ghosts today, there will be no one left!"
The roar continued to sound, and everyone rushed towards the blood slave frantically, wantonly slashing.
The current sea of blood has shrunk by almost two-thirds, and in terms of numbers, it is only a little more than the number of people on the side of the sect union.
In addition, there is no longer a hidden blood cultist in the sea of blood, and it is no longer able to pose any big threat to everyone.
The battles of these days have not been in vain, and these blood slaves, who have been greatly reduced in number and have no strength and no intelligence, can only be regarded as live targets by everyone.
The only question now for everyone is how long it will take to kill them all.
"Kill!"
The resentment, the grief of months, turned into endless power at this moment and filled everyone's body.
Kill!
Kill all these Blood Slaves!
That's the only thing on everyone's mind right now.
From the first day of the appearance of the blood slave to the present, the sect alliance has truly suppressed it completely for the first time, and it has gained the upper hand for the first time.
Every wave of impact of the crowd can kill many blood slaves, so that the blood slaves are defeated and retreated.
"Good!"
Xiang Wentian smiled at the sky: "Today, we will wipe out all these ghosts!"
Shui Tianxing's face showed a look of satisfaction, the three of them paid for it, it was not in vain!
"Xiang Wentian, don't be too happy, do you think you won?"
The cold voice of the blood killing sky made Xiang Wentian smile for a moment, and he squinted his eyes and looked over.
Blood Killing Tian looked at everyone with a sneer, and said lightly: "Do you think that only you are prepared?"
His face suddenly turned cold: "You have been preparing for several months, but we have been preparing for more than a thousand years!"
Everyone's hearts jumped, and a trace of uneasiness slowly rose from their hearts.
"Look, look at how your disciples died!"
Blood Killing Tian Yin smiled coldly and slowly closed his eyes.
The Blood King Bead appeared in his hand, and the figure of Blood Nanli and the others moved, surrounding the body of the Blood Killing Heaven in the middle, and firmly locked Jian Wuji and the others to prevent Jian Wuji and the others from interfering.
"Secret art, Blood Soul Beast!"
The blood killing sky snorted coldly, and on the blood soul bead, a chaotic and tyrannical aura rose to the sky.
Then the dazzling blood light suddenly shot down and fell on all the blood slaves.
Seeing this, Ye Yunyou and the other sect leaders changed their faces: "Retreat!"
In an instant, the sect alliance gave an order, and everyone quickly retreated.
The moment the blood light shot into the blood slave's body, all the blood slave bodies twisted and began to expand wildly.
The already chaotic aura rose again, shocking people's hearts.
The next moment, in the shocked gaze of everyone, all the blood slaves swelled to a height of about three meters and finally stopped, and then their bodies gradually squirmed and changed, their hands turned into claws, and their limbs fell to the ground.
Roar!
Countless blood-red beast shadows roared with their heads up.