At the same time, hundreds of Bat Demon Monks in the rear had also chased and killed Dongfang Mo two hundred zhang away.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo held the blood light banner and stirred.

"Whoa......

From this object, a river of blood roared out.

In an instant, the river of blood turned into dozens of zhang long and wide, rolling towards the army of bat demon monks in front of it, and rushed into it.

Suddenly, the figures of many bat demon monks were thrown up by the wave of qi, and then they were swept into the river of blood.

"Ah......h

I only heard a large scream, and all the bat-demon monks who fell into the river of blood were melted by the blood at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the end, only Sensen's bones remained, floating in the river of blood.

"Assert ......"

At the same time, a cold smirk sounded from the river of blood.

Seeing this, the faces of the five people behind Dongfang Mo suddenly changed, and they exclaimed: "Tianbao! ”

From this bloody flag, they felt a terrifying aura even if it was them, this was a heavenly treasure.

And what made them even more horrified was that the blood in this blood river also had an aura that made them throb inexplicably. It seemed that they were not facing a river of blood, but a desolate ancient beast.

Just as the five of them were shaken by this, Dongfang Mo Huoran turned around and waved the blood light banner in his hand behind him.

"Whoa......

The rolling river of blood circled around Dongfang Mo for half a circle, and roared towards the five people behind.

None of the five Bat Demon Breaking Dao Realm cultivators such as Bakull dared to confront this blood river head-on. Under the vibration of the meat wings, they shot out from five directions, avoiding the impact of this blood river.

And at this time, there was another bat demon man who broke the Dao realm, and he looked at Dongfang Mo with horror.

Dongfang Mo is not only terrifying in strength, but also has this level of treasure in hand, thinking that this person faced the two of them back then, he retreated without a fight, and they chased and killed without knowing it. Thinking of this, the two of them were not only afraid for a while.

After the blood river fell into the air, under the control of Dongfang Mo wielding the blood light banner, it was like a huge red ribbon, winding into a circle, encircling him.

And in a detour, dozens of low-level monks of the bat demon who were scattered in the rear were swept into it. Another scream rang out from the river of blood.

Next, Dongfang Mo moved his steps, sweeping towards the hundreds of bat-demon monks scattered around, waving a huge river of blood, and harvesting these bat-demon monks as easily as grass mustard.

Every roar of the Blood River can claim the lives of dozens or hundreds of Bat Demon Monks.

The hundreds of people who chased before were swallowed up by the blood river in just ten breaths, and there were only a few Dao Breaking Realm cultivators left, moving and dodging from time to time to avoid the devouring of the blood river.

And Dongfang Mo's astonishing actions naturally attracted the attention of more bat demon monks.

I saw that he was like a hornet, and countless bat demons shook their wings and shot towards him, enveloping him in it. But for a while, no one dared to get too close, and they were all separated by hundreds of feet, avoiding the river of blood that would roar through from time to time.

Facing the army of bat-demon monks who surrounded him, Dongfang Mo was like a trapped beast fighting, and its mana was agitated and injected into the blood light banner. Suddenly, the river of blood that surrounded him let out a low roar, and suddenly swelled, turning into a hundred zhang wide.

The swelling river of blood was like a blood dragon surrounding him, and he controlled it to actively collide with the bat demon monks around him.

At this time, you can see some Bat Demon cultivators in the Ning Dan Realm, the Infant Transformation Realm, and even the Divine Journey Realm, and those who can't avoid them will be swallowed by the blood river and turned into a white bone.

At this moment, Dongfang Mo almost fell into a no-man's land, and no one dared to stop him for half a point.

"Humph!"

However, the good times did not last long, and only a cold snort sounded.

"Hula!"

Then a huge bloody hand emerged from the void at his feet, and grabbed straight at him.

Dongfang Mo suddenly lowered his head, he felt a force of law from this blood-colored big hand, and this was the result of a return realm monk.

And he also saw that the person who shot at him was thousands of feet away, it was a young man with a bat demon, and now this person was fighting with Zhou Zhenren. After sensing his ferocious posture, this bat-demon young man took advantage of the gap between the battles with Zhou Zhenren to distract himself and strike at him.

After this person's astonishing slap, he immediately turned around and fought with Zhou Zhenren again. The battle between the two would cause the void to crack one by one from time to time.

Dongfang Mo's eyes showed ruthlessness, and he waved the blood light banner in his hand downward without thinking.

"Boom la la ......"

The river of blood that surrounded him was like a pillar of blood, and it slammed down on the big hand with condensed mana at his feet.

"Boom!"

But a deafening loud bang was heard.

Under this blow, the river of blood immediately collapsed and turned into a floating sea of blood.

And the big hand with condensed mana also disappeared without a trace.

"Hmm!"

Dongfang Mo snorted, only feeling that the breath in his body was disordered.

However, he still relied on the power of the Blood Light Banner to have a hard time with this Blood Bat Clan's Unified Realm monk.

"Can you go?"

At this moment, only to hear a deep voice echo throughout the void, making people's hearts shake.

Not only Dongfang Mo, but even many bat demon monks were attracted to the past. Everyone raised their heads and looked into the void in the distance.

I saw the half-ancestral realm monk sitting cross-legged in the Qingling Dao Sect, and at this time, he pointed at the yin and yang fish spinning in front of him.

Suddenly, I saw this thing shake, and then slowly opened from the middle, revealing a dark door to space.

In the next moment, the figure of this old Taoist suddenly disappeared from the place, and the door of space gradually closed.

The dignified half-ancestor realm monk actually fled.

Not far away, the half-ancestor of the Blood Bat Clan sneered, and the figure of this person, who was more than ten feet tall, appeared in the place where the old Dao disappeared like a teleportation, and then the trident in his hand poked fiercely at the yin and yang fish in front of him, which was also about to dissipate.

With a "hiss", he easily cut through the space, and then the person's figure also disappeared from the spot.

"Damn!"

Dongfang Mo scolded secretly.

He guessed that most of that old Dao cultivator was not as good as this Blood Bat Clan's Half-Ancestor Realm cultivator, or that there was more than one Blood Bat Clan's Half-Ancestor here. Otherwise, it would have been impossible for this person to see the monks of the Nearly Ten Thousand Green Spirit Dao Sect just now, overwhelmed by the army of the Blood Bat Clan, and they were indifferent from beginning to end.

Now this person has left behind their disciples and fled.

But if this matter is him, it is impossible to stay without being an opponent. As the saying goes, it is better to die than to die, and people are not to be destroyed for themselves.

The only thing that made him overjoyed was that with the departure of the Bat-Demon Half-Ancestor Realm cultivator, he found that the imprisoning power around him was slowly weakening, and it seemed that in half an hour at most, he would be able to sacrifice to the end of the world again without being affected.

So he withdrew his gaze and looked around. And with a wave of the blood light banner in his hand, he saw that the sea of blood floating below him immediately swelled, condensing into a blood-colored ocean within a radius of thousands of feet.

Layers of blood waves were set off from time to time, and the white bones of a bat-demon monk could be seen floating among them.

"Kill!"

Many of the Bat Demon Cultivators had already been aroused to their ferocity, and at this time, when they saw that Dongfang Mo's attack was defused by the Lord of the One Realm, they immediately pounced on Dongfang Mo.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo shook the blood light banner in his hand, and then threw it downward.

"Whew!"

The object shot out like an arrow, and eventually sank into the River of Blood.

In just an instant, the sea of blood fell into an eerie silence. But a throbbing aura fluctuated from the sea of blood.

"Woo Woo ......"

In the flash of light, a blood sword the length of an arm rose from the sea of blood and shot towards the bat demon monks who were rushing in all directions.

When the countless blood swords clashed with thousands of bat demon monks, an earth-shattering noise immediately erupted.

You can see many bat demon monks, with stumps and broken arms flying around, but there are also many people who resisted the attack of the blood sword, and shook their wings towards Dongfang Mo to continue to kill.

From a distance, many bat demons are like locusts, about to drown Dongfang ink in them.

And as long as Dongfang Mo is overwhelmed by the army of bat demon monks, even if he holds a heavenly treasure, he will only end up with hatred.

When he saw countless bat demon monks rushing towards him, the blood in Dongfang Mo's body made a gurgling sound, as if boiling, and the long-lost bloodlust filled his heart.

I saw him lick his tongue, and then he stood still in place, and then closed his eyes, and his fingers pinched out a strange magic seal.

"Whew!"

Then a faint black smoke filled from his body, enveloping him and slowly spreading. The space around him seemed to fall into the night.

Not only that, but at this moment, from his mouth, he also recited an ancient spell that belonged only to the Night Spirit Clan.

As the sound of the spell fell, Dongfang Mo's face gradually turned pale, and his longevity was also passing quickly.

"Huh!"

After a few moments, when the last word of the spell fell, he suddenly opened his eyes, revealing his dark pupils.

At the same time, with a "boom", his lonely figure was also overwhelmed by countless bat demon monks.

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