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On the ground, the eighteen disciples of the Bloody Demon Sect displayed their powers, not attacking, but showing their literary brilliance and slapping their farts wildly.

"Fireflies dare to compete with the bright moon?"

"The pearl of rice grains also shines brightly, and the mantis arm is a car, I don't know what to say. ”

"The black palm will inevitably collapse at the touch of a button, and the ancestor's blood palm will split a lake here, no, it's a sea of blood. ”

"Boom!"

The loud noise in the air annihilated the sound tide below, and for the first time, the god-level Lingyun Ghost Hand revealed its hideous appearance in the Soul Martial Continent.

The two are not products of the same grade at all, Lingyun's ghost hand is like a dark color god gold, and the blood palm really became blood tofu, turning into a mottled blood rain in the air.

Don't ask why Dongfang Yu was able to defeat the attack of the mid-level quasi-supreme soul master with a mid-level seventh-level soul master. You must know that every attack of this Lingyun Ghost Hand had to condense all of Dongfang Yu's divine soul power, but it was impossible for the Blood Coffin Ancestor's bloody hand to use all of his strength.

This is the difference between ordinary exercises and god-level exercises.

The eighteen apprentices of the Blood Coffin Ancestor suddenly became silent like chickens pinched by the neck.

The Blood Coffin Ancestor felt a great loss of face, and pressed his left hand on the Blood Coffin, and the four Blood Slaves seemed to have extracted energy from the Blood Coffin, swelled into a ten-meter-tall giant, and rushed towards Dongfang Yu like moving mountains. These three blood slaves have all reached the early quasi-saint level.

With the collapse of the bloody hand, the blood-faced spiders in the Liulidu Ten Thousand Spider Pocket were restless as if they were boiling, and they were actually hitting the banner. Dongfang Yu's mind moved, and a shocking blood banner exploded in the wind. Zhuge fish with spider spirits pounced on the blood coffin and the falling red in the air like a tide.

At the same time, the three soul seal puppets burst out and resolutely stopped the four blood slaves.

The Blood Coffin Ancestor didn't have a long memory, and laughed excitedly again: "Hahaha, the top-level Ten Thousand Soul Banners." Rich, rich, sons, this is the dream of the teacher, go and take it from me. ”

Although the eighteen apprentices of the Blood Coffin Ancestor were surprised by Dongfang Yu's palm just now, they never believed that he could deal with the master's four quasi-saint-level blood slaves. On the one hand, they were afraid that all the credit would be snatched away by Sadu, and on the other hand, they thought that Worm Sing'er and Nian Nujiao were weak and could be bullied, so they shouted one after another, and danced strange Nian soldiers and pounced on a few people.

The blood palm is not good, and the blood coffin ancestor immediately sacrificed his most evil soldier, which was two "grasps", a kind of ghost claw with a long handle. Driving the sound of the wind, like the hand of the ghost king poking out of the dark clouds, shaking the afterimage, slashing towards Dongfang Yu from both sides.

"Take the clouds!"

Dongfang Yu's Lingyun ghost hand suddenly shook towards a "grasp", and the power of the tyrant snatched the ghost claw inward, and swung it towards the other ghost claw.

"Wow! squeak!"

Like an iron brush brushing an iron pot, and like the terrifying noise produced by the emergency braking of a train on the tracks, it makes people get goosebumps.

The Blood Coffin Ancestor was shocked to find that one of his ghost claws had actually escaped from his telekinesis control and knocked his other ghost claw away.

How is this possible?

Although he hadn't used all his blood, his soul power had not been retained, how could he possibly make up for this gap in the realm?

"Boy, you have provoked me, you are worthy of my use of the Blood Sea Divine Skill. The Blood Coffin Ancestor rarely stood up from the Blood Coffin, danced rhythmically with both hands, and roared: "The Divine Coffin Turns into the Sea!"

"Boom!"

The blood-colored coffin suddenly turned into the source of a sea of blood, and the hideous and vicious blood waves rolled, floating corpses for thousands of miles, and the bones were white. The sea of blood carries a boundless evil aura, which can destroy and pollute all the soldiers.

However, Dongfang Yu didn't use any Nian Bing at all. Until now, he has been training his troops, and in fact, he is still preparing for the upcoming Ten Thousand Souls Conference.

The sea of blood drowned the countless spider spirits that were devouring it, and after the spider spirits entered the sea of blood, their combat effectiveness was obviously greatly reduced, and many of them were bitten by floating corpses in the sea.

In the battlefields of several parties, Dongfang Yu was not in a strong position, Worm Sing'er and the others were dragged by eighteen people, the three soul seal puppets and the four blood slaves were also obviously passive, and now, the sea of blood seemed to be restricting the spider spirit.

The Blood Coffin Ancestor laughed wildly and threw himself into the sea of blood, his figure disappeared, and suddenly appeared from Dongfang Yu's side, this is a blood-colored beast with hideous bone spurs, fangs and wide mouth, like a cave with a raging wind.

"Shattered Star!"

Lingyun Ghost's hand was slammed into a slam of his hand, "click, click", as if the bones of the gods were exploding, and a subway fist like a planet smashed fiercely into the monster.

"Boom!"

The blood-colored beast didn't even have a chance to lean back, it was directly smashed to pieces, and even the vast and boundless sea of blood was smashed through, and the spider spirit that broke away from the sea of blood immediately began to devour blood and eat wildly.

"Huh!"

It turned out that this was the case, Dongfang Yu understood that these blood demons had to gather together to have strength, and once they were broken, they were not the opponents of the spider spirit.

As long as he was in the sea of blood, the Blood Coffin Ancestor had countless lives, sometimes he turned into a blood dragon, sometimes into a mountain monster, constantly roaring out of the sea of blood, sneaking up on Dongfang Yu at close range.

"Boy, I don't believe that your mental power is not afraid of consumption, and when your soul declines, it will be the day you turn into pus and blood. ”

Dongfang Yu really didn't realize how much his soul power was consumed, and he still had the wish monkey god as a supplement. What he is worried about now is that the little spirit ape whose skill is too weak will fail, and then his spider spirit will be too lost.

As if connected with Dongfang Yu's heart, the little gourd shot out from the purple cloud tripod, like a chaotic long snake, flashing in the sea of blood.

If anyone can be in the sea of blood, they will see a terrifying sight, the small gourd grows rapidly in the sea of blood, stretching vines in all directions, like a chaotic spider web beating the sea of blood into a lattice. Then, like a camel in the desert that has seen a source of water, each of its vines drank blood.

The Blood Coffin Ancestor who was in the sea of blood suddenly panicked.

What is a sea of blood?

This is the essence and blood he has plundered all his life, and the skills he has cultivated, which is comparable to the true yuan of a martial artist. What's even more precious is that as a soul master, this sea of blood is equivalent to another arsenal of his soul mind power, and it is precisely by relying on the sea of blood that he can be almost invincible in the quasi-supreme and quasi-saint with only the identity of a mid-stage quasi-supreme soul master.

What's even more terrifying is that Dongfang Yu continuously transported Lingyun's ghost hand, "Ling Yue! Take the clouds!

Just like the giant spirit god wielding the axe of opening the sky, each style has caused profound damage to the sea of blood, and those spider spirits are like bloodthirsty mosquitoes and flies, eating with their lives.

The Blood Coffin Ancestor panicked, he was frightened, his mind moved, and the sea of blood gathered towards him, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a blood and draped it on himself.

When his apprentices saw this scene, although it was rare, it was a very obvious failure. At this time, the ancestor is about to run away, and whether he can be taken away by the ancestor depends on how far he is from the ancestor.

The disciples who comprehended the divine understanding gathered one after another to the Blood Coffin Ancestor. This can bring opportunities to Worm Singer and Nian Nujiao. The lightning striking wooden spear and the blurred sword were powerful, and almost at the moment when the formation besieging them was chaotic, the three or four apprentices of the Blood Coffin Ancestor turned into a blood mist.

The evil deeds of this Blood Coffin Ancestor were inhumane, and as soon as his apprentice died, he immediately turned into a sea of blood and floated towards him like a mist in the air.

The defeat was like a mountain, and the apprentices who originally had a considerable advantage were in a mess, and even the silver dragon and the big bull were successful. The bronze long ge and the short-handled silver axe turned into a shocking color of blood in the blink of an eye.

Sadu's face turned pale with fright, and when he was thinking about how to escape for his life, he only heard the little white ape shouting: "Third grandfather, why did you come here, slaughter this kid first." ”

Dongfang Yu and the Blood Coffin Ancestor saw that tens of thousands of monkeys had just teleported from the void, red, gray, white, petite monkeys, huge apes, orangutans with hands longer than feet, everything. They danced in the air one by one, playing crowns to celebrate, and shouted one after another: "The little princess is fine, this time the ancestor will be happy, maybe he will reward us to drink 10,000-year-old monkey wine." ”