When Huo Qingluo's second formation was broken, she quickly retreated towards the main peak of the island.

It's just that he was still halfway through, when he heard an explosion, and the last island protection formation was also shattered in response, the phantom array may be extremely powerful for human monks, but for these demon clans who are naturally known for killing, the effect is three points weaker.

Seeing this scene, Huo Qingluo unconsciously strengthened her mana figure and unconsciously became a little faster.

But in the past, Huo Qingluo felt that the Hundred Bird Island, which was not big, felt extremely huge at the moment, and looked at the main peak that was already some distance away.

"~Hm~~" A breeze blew, and three figures blocked in front of Huo Qingluo out of thin air.

"Hehe, are you running?" The young demon cultivator looked up and down at Huo Qingluo, who looked terrified, with a lewd smile on his face.

"Thorn" The air around him made a harsh friction sound, Huo Qingluo stabbed at the three demon cultivators with bone spurs in his hand, and the cold aura instantly spread all over the surrounding miles, and the young demon cultivators forgot to dodge for a while when they were agitated by this breath, and they were actually pierced into their chests by the bone spurs.

But that's all, Huo Qingluo, who was holding a bone spur, felt as if she had pierced a piece of heptane, and the bone spur only pierced a little bit and did not move at all, and it was useless to let herself pinch the magic trick in every possible way.

"Slut, you are looking for death!" The young demon cultivator roared angrily, and the demonic power around his body surged, Huo Qingluo flew back directly, several mouthfuls of blood spurted out, and for a while, his face was like gold paper, his breath was unstable, and he fell from the air, smashing on the falling rocks all over the ground.

"Hmph" snorted, Huo Qingluo struggled several times but couldn't stand up.

The Blood Condensation Ancestor ignored the things in the venue, and instead set his eyes on the main peak of the island.

When the island protection formation was not broken, he had not yet sensed it, but at this moment, he was faintly uneasy, as if there was some peerless beast on this island, and when he cultivated to this situation, he had a certain sense of danger.

Thinking of the three mighty island protection arrays, the Blood Condensation Ancestor was already retreating at this moment.

"Hmph, slut, you dare to make a move on this seat, see how I concoct it against you!" The young demon cultivator looked at Huo Qingluo's miserable appearance, and he was especially puzzled that his mana condensed into a huge palm and grabbed Huo Qingluo on the ground.

Feeling the surging power, Huo Qingluo knew that she could not avoid it, but she didn't want to fall into the hands of this demon cultivator, in that case, it was really better to live than to die.

But at this moment, the huge palm that should have been grasping at him suddenly slammed into a little aura, and the breeze blew and disappeared.

This is not the end, immediately after, the three figures fell from the air, falling less than a few feet away from themselves, and looked at it, it was the three Jindan demon cultivators who were powerful before, but at this moment, they were all breathless, and they were already dead.

Seeing this scene, Huo Qingluo was shocked at first, and then she was inexplicably overjoyed, if there is anyone else on this island who uses this means, then it must be his own master!

After Huo Qingluo figured this out, she didn't care about her own injuries, and her eyes stared at the location of the main peak on the island without blinking.

Seeing this, the Blood Condensation Ancestor was also shocked and inexplicable, because he was still unaware that someone could wipe out the three demon cultivators of the late stage of Jindan alive, this method was incredible, and he had never heard of it at all.

Ask yourself, if he wants to kill these three people, he will have to do it with a lot of effort.

The Blood Condensation Ancestor suppressed the fear in his heart and arched his hand in all directions: "I don't know that the seniors are here, but the juniors are disturbed, and I also ask the seniors not to worry about the juniors." ”

Zhao Xianzong in the secret room replied when he heard this: "Leave the spear in your hand, this seat will not kill you!"

In fact, he woke up as early as the blood condensation broke the formation, and this twenty-year retreat to fill the shortcomings of his state of mind was indeed full of dangers, and he even almost got lost in it several times.

But after all, he successfully broke through, and at this moment Zhao Xianzong felt that he was unprecedentedly strong, which was not the feeling that his cultivation brought by a further step.

It's that Zhao Xianzong's state of mind is perfect at the moment, and from then on, everything can choose the most beneficial side for itself to implement and calculate.

There are no more negative feelings that can disturb my state of mind.

But this does not mean that he has embarked on the ruthless road since then, how can he be born without seven emotions and six desires, these emotions will still exist, but in the case of reason is greater than emotion, he will inevitably weaken all emotions that are unfavorable to him without limit.

For example, in the past, I wanted to get the Heavenly Bottle, but I couldn't get it due to various factors, although I tried my best to restrain myself, but after all, I still can't help but think about it sometimes.

But at this moment, he can control his thoughts very well, and he has been able to temporarily cut off all his thoughts.

This kind of means of being able to control oneself very freely is extremely powerful, although I don't know how far I can cultivate to do it, but Zhao Xianzong has a faint hunch that this is definitely not a monk's means, or it is already almost a god.

The Buddhist scriptures say that "no thought, no thought, no thought" may refer to the absolute control of one's own emotions at the moment!

After listening to the sound coming from afar, the Blood Condensation Ancestor's expression changed as he looked at the spear in his hand!

The figure disappeared in a flash, and the figure of the Blood Condensation Ancestor could not be found in Huo Qingluo's sight, even if her divine sense was released, she still couldn't detect it.

But in Zhao Xianzong's divine sense, the figure of the Blood Condensation Ancestor was clearly visible, and he saw the figure of a burly and strong man flickering dozens of miles away.

As soon as the thought moved, the four divine senses instantly disappeared into the void, and when they reappeared, they were already running towards the vital point of the Blood Condensation Ancestor.

"Poof"

A headless corpse fell from the sky and smashed into the sea.

"Seniors spare their lives!"

After the corpse fell, a small purple figure knelt in the air, kowtowing in the direction of Hundred Bird Island.

"Extinguish!"

As soon as the words fell, another sword of divine consciousness came from the void, and the little purple primordial infant was killed by a sword before he even had time to escape into the void.

After the Yuan Infant was destroyed, a red streamer came out of the sea and headed towards the direction of Hundred Bird Island, this thing was the blade of the Blood Condensation Ancestor, the spear.

Zhao Xianzong didn't want to kill this person, the demon clan Yuanying monk, if he was killed, it would definitely be implicated!

If this person is willing to hand over the spear, Zhao Xianzong is willing to spare his life, but this person has no choice, this is the way to die.

If this person is destroyed by himself, if he can decisively escape from the Yuanying, he will never be able to catch up, but this person is frightened by his own means, and he does not run away, but kneels on the ground and begs for mercy, which is extremely stupid, and this is also the way to die.

If you don't make a move, it's enough, and if you make a shot, you will leave trouble!

These two articles alone doom this person's fall is already a foregone conclusion, even if he doesn't fall into his hands today, he will fall elsewhere in the next year.

Zhao Xianzong stepped out in one step, took the spear that was taken back, and suddenly felt bursts of bloody gas, overwhelmingly attacking.

Stimulated by this aura, Zhao Xianzong suddenly felt that the whole world was an enemy, but he was also full of confidence, as if there was no enemy in the world.

Suppressing the influence of this negative emotion, Zhao Xianzong already understood the effect of this gun, and it was no wonder that the final phantom array had no effect on this person.

Not to mention anything else, just in terms of the effect that can stimulate people's endless fighting spirit, this thing should be extraordinary, you must know that the will of the Yuanying Monk is not something that ordinary things can shake, let alone such a violent influence, but this thing is useless to himself.

Putting away the spear, Zhao Xianzong looked at Huo Qingluo, who had fallen to the ground and couldn't move.

With a wave of his hand, several pure mana were struck, and the injuries around Huo Qingluo on the ground were recovering rapidly.

After a while, Huo Qingluo got up and saluted: "Thank you, Qingluo is incompetent, and I hope that Shizun will punish you!"

Hearing this, Zhao Xianzong glanced at Huo Qingluo lightly and said, "Get up, you're fine!"