"Bloodwind?"

Shui Tianxing's face changed, and he looked at the face of the blood shadow, and his voice was slightly condensed: "It's really him!"

Blood Wind Yin glanced at the two of them lightly: "Sect Master, Water Sect Master, long time no see." ”

Shui Tianxing put away the shock in his heart and sneered: "It's really been a long time." ”

It's no wonder that Shui Tianxing was so shocked before, the blood wind has been dead in his heart for hundreds of years.

The identity of the Blood Wind Yin is the previous Great Elder of the Blood One Vein, which is equivalent to the status of the Blood Killing Heaven in the Blood One Vein at this time.

whereas

Soon after Xiang Wentian became the sect master of the Demon Sect, his longevity was exhausted, and his funeral Xiang Wentian went to in person.

As for Shui Tianxing, the four major sects that have always been extremely concerned about the blood veins will naturally not be unaware of the blood wind yin.

Xiang Wentian sneered: "I didn't expect that when you said goodbye, you would have become such a person, not a ghost!"

At this time, except for one face, the whole body of the blood wind is no different from the blood slave, it is obvious that it is not his resurrection, but the blood vein is engaged in some kind of vicious means.

Blood Wind groaned, and his voice was cold: "My appearance is specially for you! If we don't pinch you to death with our own hands, even if we die, we will be unwilling!"

"The wind is groaning, don't be impatient. ”

Beside Blood Wind, another blood shadow said lightly.

Then he looked at Xiang Wentian: "You are a descendant of the broken sea?"

Xiang Wentian's expression froze: "Who are you?"

His father, named Xiang Pohai.

"The blood is always there. ”

Xiang Wentian's pupils shrank: "I didn't expect it to be you!"

Blood is always there, and the Blood One Vein Great Elder, who was one term earlier than Blood Wind Yin, had already died long before Xiang Wentian was born.

Xiang Wentian swept over the ten blood-colored figures, and his voice was slightly deep: "Is the blood south away?"

"Presumptuous, even if you are the sect master of the Demon Sect, you can't be so disrespectful to Elder Nanli!"

Blood Wind Yin's eyes flickered with cold light, and he scolded.

As he spoke, the Nine Blood Shadows and the Blood Killing Heaven looked respectful and looked at the blood shadow in the middle.

"I'm Xuenanli, I didn't expect future generations to remember me. ”

An indifferent voice sounded from this mouth, and he swept over Xiang Wentian slightly, and a glimmer of light flashed in his blood-red eyes.

Xiang Wentian's pupils shrank, and it turned out to be him.

"The only person who survived the battle with the Blood Ancestor became the Great Elder of the Blood Lineage, how could we not know your 'Great Name'. ”

Blood Nanli, after the blood ancestor was killed, the first great elder of the blood vein.

For more than a thousand years, the blood vein has been dormant in the Demon Sect, and it has gone through four generations.

And the four generations of Great Elders actually gathered here at this moment.

The blood is far from the south, the blood is always there, the blood is groaning, and the blood kills the sky.

And the other seven blood shadows should be the other elders of the blood vein.

Xiang Wentian took a slight breath and swept over the ten blood shadows and the figure of the blood killing sky.

For more than a thousand years, the strongest group of people in the blood vein are all here.

The solemnity appeared on everyone's faces, and the pressure brought by these ten blood shadows, even the ten people present, were slightly heavy.

Qin Lao's tone was cold: "Since you are dead, then stay down well, the order of the continent cannot be destroyed by you!"

Shui Tianxing's heart sank slightly: "Although you are on the opposite side, you are all seniors, and I don't want to see you all have peace after death!

"Tranquility?"

Blood Wind laughed, his face hideous: "What about peace, we are for today, but we have never been peaceful!"

Blood Killing Heaven showed a respectful expression, bent down deeply in front of the ten blood shadows, and then looked at Shui Tianxing and the others with a cold face: "For more than a thousand years, we have been preparing for more than a thousand years, do you think that those fools who have taken refuge in my Blood Sect are our preparations? They are just blood food that we have easily accepted!"

Everyone's faces gradually became difficult to look at, and the place that stirred up the continent was just a matter of doing it in the mouth of the bloody killing sky.

Blood Killing Heaven said disdainfully: "It doesn't matter if they all die, they are not from my Blood Sect anyway, but it is also beneficial to stay......"

He looked at the Blood King Bead, and a hint of excitement appeared on his face: "At least it can add a lot of strength to the Blood King Bead." ”

Shui Tianxing's expression was cold: "Those blood slaves are derived from the Blood King Bead!"

Blood Killing Tian smiled hideously: "That's right, the blood slaves you killed are all forged by your blood and soul, how about it, it feels good to kill your own people!"

Coldness, anger and murderous intent gradually rose in everyone's hearts, and the rampant laughter of the bloody killing sky tugged at the heartstrings of everyone present.

The smile of the Blood Killing Heaven suddenly disappeared, and his face was cold: "Angry, you want to kill me, I want to kill you too!" After a thousand years of preparation, the ten elders sacrificed their souls and became convinced, just to avenge the revenge of a thousand years ago, just for my Blood Sect to truly ascend to the throne of Dongsheng!"

Xiang Wentian gasped, he finally understood why these ten figures that should have died appeared in front of them like this.

The bodies of these ten blood shadows are the bodies of blood slaves, but the divine souls in them are the divine souls of the ten of them.

But these ten people have already died, and the divine souls should have already dissipated, and the Blood Sect used the Blood King Bead to forcibly leave the divine souls of the ten people, and poured them into the bodies of these ten blood slaves.

He didn't know exactly what would happen during that time, but he knew a little.

These ten people have lost the opportunity to be reincarnated, and their souls remain in the world forever.

Either live like this person is not a ghost or a ghost, or it will dissipate completely.

If it were him, it would be difficult for him to accept.

Shui Tianxing and the others are also strong, so they naturally know what this means.

He took a deep look at the ten people who could be called frenzied, and said softly: "To be honest, I admire you very much, not everyone can make such a choice. ”

For the sake of today, the Blood Sect has to say that it has made too many preparations and put in an unknown amount of effort.

If they wanted to do so many things under the noses of the previous sect masters of the Demon Sect, they had to be careful and not make the slightest mistake.

But one way or another, they succeeded.

The means of preparation of the Blood Sect far exceeded the expectations of Xiang Wentian and the others.

"We don't need your admiration, we want ......"

The killing intent of the blood killing sky was high: "It's you who die!"

He said respectfully: "Ancestors, please take action and clear the enemy for my Blood Sect!"

Shui Tianxing and Xiang Wentian's faces instantly became gloomy, and they glanced at each other, both seeing the uneasiness in each other's eyes.

"I also want to see how the juniors in a thousand years are capable. ”

Among the ten blood shadows, a figure smiled coldly.

His gaze swept away, and then stopped on Tie Shi: "You are a member of the Demon Sect, and the old man hates the Demon Sect the most in his life." ”

Tie Shi exuded a fierce aura all over his body: "I also like to pinch to death you people who are not ghosts or ghosts!"

Swish!

The figures of the two disappeared in place.

"The old man had some grievances with Tianxuanmen. ”

Another blood shadow pointed directly at Xuan Feng.

"Hmph, as you wish!"

Figures gradually disappeared into the sky.

In addition to Tieshi and Xuanfeng, Jin Changyue, Jiakong, Tianying, and the Second Elder left one after another.

As the figures disappeared one after another, Shui Tianxing's face became more and more ugly.

Now, beside Shui Tianxing, there are Xiang Wentian, Qin Lao and Luo Shan.

On the other side, there is also Blood Nanli, Blood is always there, Blood Wind Groan, Blood Killing Sky and a Blood Shadow.

Blood Killing Heaven looked at Xiang Wentian's ugly face sarcastically: "Now, it seems that you don't have enough people!"

Xiang Wentian clenched his fist slightly, and Blood Killing Heaven replied to him with his words, which made him extremely annoyed.

But there was nothing wrong with Bloody Killing Heaven, and he couldn't refute it.

Although the four people left on their side were the strongest four, the same was true on the other side.

Four Great Elders of the Blood Lineage, plus a Blood Shadow whose strength is not weak.

Any powerhouse in the Spirit Mansion Realm has a huge impact on the battle situation.

If this blood shadow took advantage of the time when they were blocked, and cooperated with the blood slaves on the ground to attack, it would pose a great threat to their people.

Seeing that Xiang Wentian was silent, Blood Killing Heaven smiled proudly.

Xiang Wentian whispered in Shui Tianxing's ear and asked, "Do you want to let him come out?"

Shui Tianxing shook his head: "He is in a very bad state. ”

Xiang Wentian sighed slightly, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

On the other side, Xuenan's gaze swept over Xiang Wentian and the ten people, and then locked on Xiang Wentian and Shui Tianxing: "You two, who is coming?"

Airplanes!

The terrifying aura faintly emanated from his body, and gradually it was this trace of aura that made people's throats tighten.

Xiang Wentian whispered, "You go." ”

Shui Tianxing's eyes flashed, and he exhaled lightly: "It's up to me to understand the methods of my predecessors!"

The figures of Shui Tianxing and Blood Nanli disappeared in an instant.

In the distance of space, a source of terrifying fluctuations was once again added.

"Elder Qin, is it feasible for you to deal with the blood Chang Presence?"

Qin Lao's right hand shook slightly, and the spirit sword was in his hand, and the whole person was like a sharp sword out of its sheath.

He pointed at the blood: "Death!"

Then the figure disappeared.

"Don't be ashamed!"

Blood Chang snorted coldly and chased after this Qin Lao.

"Brother Luo, the Blood Wind Yin is handed over to you. ”

Luo Shan was slightly stunned, a trace of abruptness flashed in his eyes, and then his brows furrowed: "You ......"

He sighed, "Take care." ”

Then, Luo Shan and the figures of Blood Wind Yin burst into the sky.

"What, the sect master wants to fight the two of us alone?"

Blood Killing Heaven sneered, seeing Xiang Wentian's thoughts.

At this time, there were only three figures left in the sky.

Xiang Wentian, Blood Killing Heaven and that blood shadow.

Xiang Wentian smiled coldly: "Ten more of you, Lao Tzu can win!"

"Okay, then we'll learn the strength of the sect master!"

Blood Killing Sky Yin smiled coldly.

With a wave of his right hand, a blood light burst out from the Blood King Bead, straight into the sky.

This time, all the blood slaves seemed to be stimulated and even more crazy.

In addition, in the sky not far behind the blood slaves, figures suddenly appeared, and they frantically shot towards the battlefield.

"People of the Blood Cult!"

Xiang Wentian swept over this figure, and his pupils shrank.

These hundreds of figures are all members of the Blood Sect.

With excited glances on their faces, they went straight to the battlefield.

However, they are very smart, hiding among the endless blood slaves, and from time to time they send out powerful attacks.

Don't underestimate these hundreds of people, with the cover of the blood slaves, it is difficult for the sect to unite this side to touch them, but they can wander among the blood slaves and give everyone a fatal blow.

In just an instant, everyone was shocked.

Xiang Wentian's face was gloomy, and the situation instantly became unfavorable.

Either below or himself.

Blood Killing Tianyin smiled coldly, this time, no one can help you.

Anyone can be reckless, but sometimes, recklessness can kill people!

Below, everyone frantically resisted the attack of the blood slave, and the blood slave became more and more crazy and irritable after receiving the instructions of the blood killing sky, and the addition of the blood sect made everyone miserable.

But everyone also looked up at the sky, and they really wanted to help Xiang Wentian.

However, one is that their own strength is not enough, and the other is that the persecution of the blood slaves is too tight, so they are already tired of coping, where is there still the strength to help Xiang Wentian.

Xia Jie beheaded a blood slave, but was ordered by more blood slaves to come up.

He hurriedly swept across the sky, his face furious.

He wanted to help his father, but ......

Why am I so weak!

He shouted wildly in his heart, if he had the strength, he could help his father now!

Xiang Wentian's mood calmed down, and he looked at the two of them: "Let's go!"

"Wait a minute. ”

At this moment, a clear voice suddenly sounded in the space.

In the middle of the battlefield, when the figures heard this voice, their hearts jumped suddenly.

Meng Bufan raised his head, Su Yuechan raised his head, and Su Changyi raised his head......

A figure crossed the sky from the sky behind everyone at an uncatchable speed, and came to the top of everyone's heads, beside Wentian.

He looked at the bloody shadow and said softly, "Give it to me." ”