Chapter 293: Crisis

In the void, suddenly clouds were thick, and the sky above the ten miles of fire was instantly enveloped.

The Blood Yin Marquis appeared in front of the two of them like a shadow, and when his arm waved, a shadow as black as ink was heading towards Jun Qicheng and Lin Cangxue.

Jun Chengcheng pinched the seal in his hand, and once again made the void solidify. The phoenix behind Lin Cangxue groaned, and the flames swept out like a dragon, instantly burning the shadows completely.

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In the meantime, the war continued.

On the battlefield in the distance, the Blood Spirit Marquis's martial arts are extremely weird, and it is really a ghost that cannot be killed, even if several Martial Marquis join forces, they can't kill it.

On the other hand, the same is true of the Blood Yin Marquis.

The two women joined forces, and even though they tried their best to dispel the shadows in the void, it was difficult to kill the Blood Yin Marquis.

In addition to the two major blood marquis, there were more and more warriors on the battlefield who surrendered to the power of the blood crow, turning into one puppet after another, following the black-robed people to fight.

In less than two quarters of an hour, the strength gathered by the Blood Spirit Hall was actually able to compete with all the martial artists here.

Recite.

At this moment, the dragon yuan in the void flew out again, turning into a streamer and flying in the direction of Jun Qi City.

In the rear of Long Yuan, the Blood Spirit Marquis and the major martial marquis rushed to kill, and at the same time grabbed Long Yuan.

The Blood Yin Marquis in front of him looked at him, and suddenly revealed a giggling and gloomy laugh, turning into a shadow again, and swept towards Long Yuan.

Bang.

The power of the martial marquis to grab Long Yuan swept away, converging in the void, and emitting a roaring explosion. The powerful aftermath shocked Long Yuan and flew out again.

"Let's stop them, you go and take the dragon yuan!"

The Blood Yin Marquis looked at the surrounding Wu Marquis, and said with a sneer, his voice extremely cold.

The martial marquis were stunned, and they felt that the man shrouded in shadows in front of them was even more terrifying than the bloody marquis. Those eyes are like the Yin King in the night, bubbling with a terrible glow.

Blood Spirit Marquis nodded, and immediately turned into a blood line and headed towards Long Yuan.

"You dare!"

The Wuhou was furious and immediately went towards the Blood Spirit Marquis.

"Tut-tut, let our family take a look, do you have the qualifications to become our family's slaves?"

The Blood Yin Marquis showed a feminine smile on his face, and a snow-white jade hand poked out of his black robe, and with the flick of his fingers, a cage covered with black lines appeared in the void.

In the dense black lines, there was a terrifying black gas, enveloping all the Wuhou in it.

Rumble!

Wu Hou made a move, and a punch slammed into the black line cage, making a terrifying concussive sound.

Then, the warrior let out a miserable scream, which made everyone's faces change greatly.

I saw that the moment the warrior's fist touched the cage, countless dense black lines were submerged into the flesh and skin of the warrior, and in just a few breaths, the flesh and blood of the martial artist were scattered, completely turning into a black line and integrating into the cage.

"Tut-tut, the strength is too low, but you are not worthy of being a slave of our family, you can only become the nourishment of our family's divine skills!"

The figure of the Blood Yin Marquis appeared outside the cage, and he smiled coquettishly, looking at the Wuhou in the black line cage, as if he was looking at the pigs and dogs he kept in captivity.

At this moment, everyone in the cage was frowning, looking at the cage where the black line was gradually spreading, but the space was constantly shrinking, and the uneasiness in their hearts became more and more intense.

"I'll shoot together and break the cage!"

A Wuhou shouted, and took the lead in slashing towards the cage.

Thundered......

Dozens of martial marquis roared at the same time, and they used all their means to go towards the black line cage. Only a few rumbling sounds were heard, and the black line cage expanded like a ball, and then rebounded and shrunk.

Everyone shot together, but they didn't let the cage break. made everyone's complexion change again, and their expressions looked particularly solemn.

"Don't struggle in vain, this is not the power of the world, if it weren't for the martial king's life, you would all be birds in our cage!"

The Blood Yin Marquis giggled, his narrowed eyes were full of coldness, and with a wave of his crystal jade hand, several blood crows flew out of his palms and landed on the black line cage.

"If you don't want to die, you can devour a blood crow and become a slave to our family. Otherwise...... ......"

The Blood Yin Hou laughed loudly, and his ten fingers suddenly pinched the seal, causing the huge cage to shrink rapidly, and the black lines were like thunder and lightning, revealing the aura of death and destruction.

At the same time, hundreds of black robes on the battlefield had formed a large array.

On the battlefield covered with blood for ten miles, the bloodline runes were chaotic, and blood-colored crows appeared from the blood, making terrifying hissing sounds.

The faces of countless warriors changed drastically, and they only felt that in the space of the blood-colored runes, there was a mysterious power that was depriving them of the flesh and blood in their bodies, and their vitality began to dry up.

On the other side, Zhao Huangtu and Shen Qingshan had already led the Dixuan Shuangzi Battalion into the battlefield and killed the black-robed people in the Blood Spirit Palace.

Boom.

In the blood sacrifice array on the battlefield, thousands of blood crows flew, like vultures that slaughter their prey, and submerged into the bodies of countless warriors.

Some warriors, when the blood crow entered the body, instantly turned into a blood mist and burst open.

Other warriors were blinded and immune to the evil power of the Blood Sacrifice Array, and stood respectfully behind the black-robed people.

In less than half an hour before and after, dozens of martial marquis were trapped in the black line cage of the Blood Yin Marquis, and it was difficult to escape.

Tens of thousands of warriors were trapped in the Blood Sacrifice Array, their flesh and blood were lost, their bodies exploded in the void, or they turned into puppets of the Blood Spirit Palace, and they were no longer sane.

Even if the Iron Cavalry of the Dixuan Double-Character Battalion is invincible, it is still numb in the face of dense blood crows.

So far, dozens of iron riders have accidentally let the blood crow enter the body, and only the moment the blood crow enters the body, they resolutely draw their knives and cut off their heads.

On the battlefield that stretched for ten miles, blood soaked every inch of land, countless corpses piled up, and countless blood crows screamed, which had already turned this place into a hell on earth.

On the other side, a cloud of blood swelled, revealing the true nature of the Blood Spirit Marquis.

The latter held the radiant Long Yuan in his hand, and a smug smile appeared on his fierce face.

Bang bang bang.

In the black line cage, Wuhou continued to die tragically, and the flesh and blood around him turned into black lines and merged into the cage.

Some Wuhou finally couldn't resist the desire for life, devoured the blood crow, calmly walked out of the black line cage, and stood quietly behind the Blood Yin Marquis with a respectful face.

In the end, there were only ten people who were still resisting to the death.

"Truly...... This is the so-called martial artist's backbone, which really impresses our family!"

Looking at the warriors who came out of the black line cage one by one, like a dog crawling on the soles of his feet, the Blood Yin Hou giggled, and his feminine face was full of smiles. The slender jade fingers swept across the handsome faces of several martial marquis, and licked their bright red lips bewitchingly.

Airplanes......

At this moment, the mountains and rivers shook!

I saw that in the snow-white camp tent on the top of Xuanyuan Mansion, a bright light suddenly rushed out of the sky. When the light disappeared into the clouds, it turned into ninety-nine eighty-one pillars of light, sprinkled on the earth.

In each pillar of light, there is a hunting flying spirit flag.

"The Soul Returns......

In the snow-white tent, ancient chants sounded, shaking the heavens and the earth.

In the battlefield, Zhao Huangtu and Shen Qingshan suddenly turned their heads, and at this moment they realized that Qin Xuance was still on the top of the mountain, alone. The two of them couldn't help but change their faces, and immediately led the Dixuan Shuangzi Camp towards the camp.

The Blood Yin Marquis and the Blood Spirit Marquis turned their heads, looking at the eighty-one soul flags in the void with some confusion, and the color behind them suddenly changed drastically, and their bodies were like thunder and walked towards the Xuanyuan Mansion camp.

On the top of the mountain, the ancient chanting is not stopped, such as Huang Zhong Da Lu shaking the world and spreading for hundreds of miles:

"The Soul Returns......

"The Soul Returns......

"The Soul Returns......

(End of chapter)