Chapter 617: Blood Attraction Divine Blade

The appearance of Changlingzi, and relying on the absolutely strong force, forcibly stopped the Great Sage of Biyou Palace, whose cultivation was still above him, and finally ushered in a little turn for the Immortal Palace.

Although this does not mean that the crisis of the Immortal Palace has completely passed, as long as no other forces join, or if the Feather God Dynasty uses stronger forces in advance, it is almost impossible to prevent the Immortal Palace from using its true essence.

And after using the true essence, even the Feather God Dynasty needs to think about it, the gains and losses of the plan to destroy the Immortal Palace this time, because of the true essence of a top holy land, the power that can burst out is not even another top holy land can not bear it.

This is also the reason why this plan is obviously led by Biyou Palace, but Biyou Palace has to pull the Demon Spirit Sect, the Xuanming Holy Land, and even the Feather God Dynasty, because they can't afford this price.

Even if the other three forces are even pulled, they still need to consider the final price, after all, the Xuanying Holy Land and the Demon Spirit Sect don't have any more foundations, and the Biyou Palace and the Feather God Dynasty still need to consider the gains and losses in between.

It can be said that at this moment, the situation between the two sides has been reversed, as long as there is no big change, this action against the Hall of Eternal Life is already doomed, and the ending of the Demon Spirit Sect and the Xuanming Holy Land is almost doomed.

It's just that at this time, the Demon Spirit Great Sage suddenly widened the distance between himself and Lingquanzi, and said slowly: "I can't think of it, the luck of the Immortal Palace is really good, but since this plan has already begun, this seat will not allow failure!"

As he spoke, a blood-colored short knife appeared in his hand, this short knife looked very similar to the dagger commonly used in the Xuanyin Holy Land, and even when it appeared, a bloody aura had already rushed to his face.

And when he saw this short knife, Lingquanzi frowned, this short knife seemed to be some kind of forbidden technique in the middle of the Immortal Palace, but for a while, there was no way to clearly identify which forbidden technique it was.

And the Demon Spirit Great Sage had a smile on his face, and said softly: "I just thought it was a pity not to use it, so I prepared this thing, but I didn't expect that there would really be a time to use it!"

In between these words, the short knife in the hand of the Great Sage of the Demon Spirit was directly suspended in the air, and his hands changed rapidly, and a Great Sage used this thing, and it actually took a lot of strength.

When he saw this scene, Lingquanzi didn't hesitate, he didn't know what kind of magic weapon this was, but being able to make the Demon Spirit Great Sage so solemn already represented the horror of this thing.

It's just that the moment he was about to make a move, the Feather God Dynasty Great Sage, who was just controlling the measuring ruler and him, broke out directly, and even Lingquanzi had no ability to suppress it for a while.

And in the air, the seal in the hands of the Demon Spirit Great Sage was finally completed, and the short knife in the air had completely turned into blood, and in the middle of the Hall of Eternal Life, a scream came out quickly.

On the periphery of the Hall of Eternal Life, the two families that had taken root in the Hall of Eternal Life for tens of thousands of years, at this time, all the disciples were annihilated at this moment, whether it was a child who had just been born or a strong man who had already been on the side of the shock, they all fell silently at this moment, and a ball of blood appeared above their heads, quickly sinking into the middle of this short knife.

With the submergence of these blood cells, the short knife had a bit more demonic feeling, and the Demon Spirit Great Sage did not hesitate, and pointed out very casually at Lingquanzi's faith clone.

With his movements, the short knife didn't know when it appeared directly in front of Lingquanzi's Xinyang clone, and with such an understatement, Lingquanzi's faith clone, which he didn't know how long he had been accumulating, dissipated like this.

It's just that the eyes of everyone present didn't fall on the body of the faith clone that had dissipated, and everyone was staring at that one, even at this time, there was no strong feeling, but the scene that just appeared was terrifying to a suffocating level.

Ling Quanzi's face was already gloomy and about to drip water, not because of the dissipation of the faith clone, but because he finally knew what kind of magic weapon this short knife was—the Blood Divine Knife.

This is one of the forbidden techniques in the middle of the Hall of Eternal Life, relying on the magic weapon refined by the blood of hundreds of people in the same family, and from now on, it can rely on the power of this short knife to face all the descendants of this family.

Back then, the Great Sage of the Demon Spirit relied on the lives of his disciples in the middle of the Hall of Eternal Life to cultivate the "Holy Spirit Decision", and he had already guessed that he might stand on the opposite side of the Hall of Eternal Life, so he prepared this magic weapon in advance.

At the beginning, he chose a very ordinary two-vein family, after all, the kind of really top family, even if he was a powerhouse in the middle of the Immortal Palace at that time, he had no way to bear the price he had to pay.

It's just that 90,000 years have passed now, and some of the once obscure inheritances have been completely cut off, and the inheritances that can continue to exist have also become very important families in the middle of the Hall of Eternal Life.

Relying on the power accumulated by the bloodline power of the two families that had been inherited for more than 90,000 years, the Blood Transformation Divine Sword naturally reached a very terrifying level, even if Lingquanzi continued to be a Xinyang clone for thousands of years, there was no way to withstand such a knife at all.

And with the display of the power of the Blood Transformation Divine Sword, the balance that the Immortal Palace had built with a little luck was once again broken, and the situation in the Immortal Palace once again fell into an extremely dangerous situation.

Especially at this time, there is also an extra Blood Transformation God Knife, and no one knows how much power is left in the middle of this short knife, but such a magic weapon exists, even if it is not used, it is a huge deterrent.

It's just that at this time, between the two families that were almost wiped out before, a long sword and an ancient bell flew out, although the bloodline of these people was completely deprived, but the illusory spirits above the heads of these people flew out quickly, and they didn't enter the middle of the magic weapon that had been practiced between these two families for an unknown amount of time.

These two magic weapons themselves are actually only magic weapons at the level of martial saints, but the two families have been worshipping these two magic weapons for I don't know how many years, and this has become the sustenance of these two families in the middle.

And now that the two families have been wiped out, all the unwilling souls have gathered in the middle of these two magic weapons, and even the great sage dare not say that he can easily suppress it.

This is no longer a helpless way, and the Demon Spirit Great Sage still seems very casual, the nine-colored banner in his hand is surging rapidly, and he still doesn't care at all in the face of the two magic weapons that have condensed the last power of the whole clan alone.

On the other side, the Feather God Dynasty Great Sage, who was fighting with Lingquanzi with all his might, did not seem to have fallen into the disadvantage at all, or he had not made a full attack at all before, and at this time he had really begun to show his due strength. Devouring the sky as the emperor