"My name is a blood ghost, and it can be regarded as your fate to die in my hands!"

The blood-robed man said with a grim smile, his whole body exuded a strange aura, Cang Tian's heart was slightly cold, this person in front of him gave him a strong sense of crisis, which was even stronger than the feeling he had when he fought against Murong Changfeng. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Hold the mountains and rivers!"

Cang Tian adjusted the spirit and spirit of his whole body to the peak, and with a palm slapp, the void roared, manifesting the blurred picture of mountains and rivers, and rumbling towards the blood ghost.

"you, use any tricks!" the blood ghost smirked, standing there without moving, letting the palm prints of the sky envelop him.

"Boom"

On the battle plate, there was a roar, and the palm print was shattered, and the battle plate was shaking, but what made Cangtian's pupils shrink was that the blood ghost was unharmed, standing there and looking at him with a wicked smile.

"This trick, you made a mistake, see what I teach you!"

The bloodcrine made a hoarse sound in his throat, and raised his pale palm, which was exactly the same as the sky.

This palm print was rapidly enlarged, so that the void suddenly turned bloody, and the blood rained one after another, becoming a river of blood, in which the bones of the corpses rose and fell, piled up like a mountain, and swept the entire battle plate.

In the distance, countless monks watching the battle were shocked and shocked by this palm.

In a hidden teahouse, the masters of the Canglan Sect were watching the battle, but at this moment, they all changed color, suddenly got up, and exclaimed: "How is it possible!"

"Ahh

On the battle plate, Cang Tian screamed, and the blood-colored palm print was pressed down, obviously it was a virtual blood river corpse, but it made him feel the extremely real side, his heart was trembling, his soul seemed to be about to collapse, and the consciousness body of the Dao Lord realm was about to be broken.

"Dragonbone Kill"

The sky roared, and with a sudden wave of his right arm, a green dragon chant flew out, sonic boom in the sky, exuding endless coercion and rushing up, colliding with the void blood palm.

"Huh?!The bone secret technique is not extraordinary, but it's a pity that you haven't understood it thoroughly!" The blood ghost was slightly surprised, and with a sudden grip of his palm, he grabbed the green dragon to pieces, and then the palm print was indestructible, and he grabbed it towards the sky.

Cangtian's face changed greatly, the Canglan Sutra that he cultivated was in the hands of this person, how powerful and terrifying it was, what the hell is going on, the Canglan Sutra is the ancient scripture of the Canglan Sect, although it is a fragment, it is absolutely impossible to wear it outside, but how can this person make it, and the power must be very different from himself!

Seeing that the palm print was killed again, the light in the hand of the sky flashed, and a treasure knife bent like a string moon appeared, as soon as this knife appeared, the surrounding air cooled down suddenly, and the murderous aura invaded the four fields like a cold wind, and the monks around shivered.

"Full Moon Scimitar! Canglan Sect's Zhen Sect Ancestral Weapon! Could it be that Cang Tian brought this ancestral weapon?"

"Definitely, this is an imitation of the full moon scimitar, and it is a pseudo-ancestral weapon!"

"Even if it is a pseudo-ancestral weapon, as soon as this knife comes out, who will compete!"

There was a commotion among the monks around, and in the crowd, Zhou Bide's eyes suddenly lit up, looking at the full moon scimitar in Cangtian's hand, his heart was full of fire, the previous Zhang Xiao came to attack him, and after being killed, he left a knife like this, although it was not a pseudo-ancestral weapon, but it was extremely powerful, and he almost injured himself.

"If I can get this knife, my strength will definitely increase, and I don't have to be afraid of that ancient heaven!"

Zhou Bide had a reactionary thought in his heart, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Gu Tian also saw the scene on the battle plate, and Cang Tian took out this knife, which also surprised him, and this knife turned out to be the ancestor weapon of the Canglan Sect.

On the battle plate, with the Heavenly Treasure Sword in his hand, the momentum of the whole person changed instantly, becoming evil and awe-inspiring, and a faint string moon appeared above his head.

"Good knife! This knife once killed the immortals, slaughtered the Buddha and destroyed the demons, and made a holy land rise because of it, but it also perished because of this knife, only because of this knife - ominous!"

The blood ghost looked at the full moon scimitar in Cangtian's hand, with a melancholy look of remembrance in his eyes, and his voice spread throughout the audience.

The sound pierced through the heavens' ears, but it only made him feel incredible, this blood ghost actually knew this knife, and seemed to know some unknown secrets.

However, when the older generation of masters of the Canglan Sect in the distance heard this, they were shocked one by one, and the monstrous waves were set off in their hearts, the full moon scimitar was indeed incomparable, and it was definitely not as simple as an ancestral weapon, the Canglan Sect was only a third-rate small gang before, only because of this knife, it was able to dominate one side in the Black Prison Island, and develop into the current overlord of the Black Prison Island, this knife is indispensable, and it has killed countless enemies for the honor of the Canglan Sect.

But no one knew that just because of this knife, it allowed several peerless powerhouses of the Canglan Sect to enter the Demon Dao, causing monstrous killings, and now they are still locked up in the dungeon of the Canglan Sect.

This is the secret of the Canglan Sect, and it is also the secret of the Full Moon Scimitar, no one knows about it, not even a disciple like Cangtian, but now, a mysterious outsider has told the secret of the Full Moon Scimitar, and it seems that he knows and understands it better than them.

"Hugh is here to deceive people's hearts, and today I will sacrifice the knife in my hand with your blood!" The sky roared angrily, and the shadow of the knife in his hand swept away, causing the void to shatter, and the wild but evil sword qi stirred up, bringing up a brilliant sword.

The sword was curved like a moon hook, disappearing in an instant, and the next moment, it suddenly appeared on the top of the blood ghost's head and fell with a slash.

The monks around exclaimed, this sword is haunted, who can resist such an evil spirit.

The blood ghost raised his fist and blasted out, and with a bang, the knife shattered, and his body that was also hit took a few steps back, his face changed slightly, but then he smiled: "You have a treasure knife, but you don't have the sword scripture of this knife, it is better to worship me as a teacher, and I will pass on your sword scripture, so that you can stand alone in the world and dominate the wilderness!"

"Dreaming!"

Cang Tian was shocked in his heart, the full moon scimitar actually had a matching knife scripture. But in front of everyone's eyes, he was still extremely ashamed and angry, he was extremely talented, he was a rare genius in Canglan Sect for a thousand years, today he was despised by Murong Changfeng, and he was ridiculed by the little girl in red, and now, he was killed halfway out of the loose cultivation, and he dared to accept himself as a disciple, which is really a big joke in the world!

"Brush, brush!"

The Full Moon Scimitar rolled up the wind, tearing apart the void, turning the entire battle plate into a sea of swords, and the void, Murong Changfeng and the others, who were fighting, also changed color one after another, and hurriedly used Dao protection one by one.

"Since you are so stubborn, I will send you back to the West!"

The blood ghost's voice suddenly became cold, and his body advanced in the sword, and a layer of dragon scale-like armor appeared on his body, completely blocking the sword outside.

Then, the palms continued to slap out, and the void resounded with the sound of waves, rumbling and flooding the sky, the sky screamed, half of his body was crippled, blood was splashed, and his life was in danger.

"Blood ghost, don't be rampant!"

The older generation of powerhouses of the Canglan Sect changed color, and one by one, regardless of their identity, they rushed out, exuding a powerful momentum, and one of the old men, that momentum had surpassed the Dao Master, and it was shrouded like a heavenly might.

However, the battle plate suddenly emitted black light, sweeping all the strong people of the older generation of the Canglan Sect to the ground, and the strong people of the Canglan Sect were furious and were about to attack.

In the middle of the field, a loud Buddha horn suddenly sounded: "Amitabha!"

Then, on the battle plate, in front of the sky, a young monk appeared, and the white palm that made the girl jealous was sent out lightly, and a golden light struck the blood ghost who had killed.

The golden light came into contact with the blood ghost with the Tao of peace and justice. The blood ghost's face changed drastically, his hands were almost rotten, his body quickly retreated, and his eyes were staring at the young monk opposite with fear and hatred in his eyes.

"Who are you, Buddhists should concentrate on cultivating Buddha, how can you meddle in mundane things in the outside world, and you are not afraid that you will never become a Buddha?"

The blood ghost shouted angrily, but his heart was full of fear.

The young monk clasped his palms together, recited a Buddha name, and said with a smile: "The little monk is immeasurable, and the donor's murderous aura is too heavy, so I have come to purify you!"

When the blood ghost heard this, his face was gloomy, but he didn't say a word.

On the battle plate, because of the little monk who suddenly appeared, everyone's fighting stopped, and they didn't shoot at random.

"This monk has never seen it before, he just came down from the temple a few days ago, I didn't expect it to be so powerful!"

"Hey, it is said that Buddhism is a pure place, and the monks are all people who don't love red dust, but the Phoenix Ancient City is going to open the secret realm, and they are all coming one by one!"

There were many discussions among the monks around, and Gu Tian couldn't help but pay attention to this monk called Immeasurable, he knew the power of the blood ghost, which was called the blood demon, and he also possessed the blood demon mountain lord, chased and killed himself, devoured countless mountain bandits, and later together with the ruthless valley lord, he crossed the thousand miles of swamp at the same time with the ruthless flower black demon, and came to the interior of the Black Prison Island.

Now, both the Ruthless Flower and the Black Demon have turned into human forms and their strength has increased greatly, and the Blood Demon itself is transformed by a dried corpse from the Blood Demon Cave.

On the battle plate, the battle stopped, and the number of people appeared in everyone's sight.

Murong Changfeng, Moro, Cangtian, Emperor Shakti, Heartless Little Girl, Blood Ghost, Immeasurable Monk, a total of six people!

According to the rules previously set, there can be ten people on the battle board, and at this moment, there are still four positions. In the audience, the young monks who had not yet come to the stage couldn't help but be restless, and they were eager to try.

And Murong Changfeng and the other six people sat on the edge of the battle plate tacitly, secretly breathing, and did not seem to plan to participate in the competition for the next four places. Unless someone challenges them.

"This seventh place, I Chen Dari has it!" Under the stage, a figure flew up and landed on the battle plate, it was Chen Dari of the Chen family tribe, he had a smile on his face, and his confident gaze swept across the monks, and some monks were seen, and they all looked away. Seeing this, Chen Dari couldn't help laughing proudly.

"The eighth place is mine!"

Zhou Bide moved, his body floated on the battle plate, but his eyes looked at Gu Tian.

Gu Tian was about to take Xu Zifeng to the stage, but in the crowd, a beautiful shadow had already boarded the battle plate, holding a sword, beautiful eyes and cold eyes, it was Lou Yuxi!

There were three people in a row, and none of the six masters on the battle plate made a move, which made the young monks who still had scruples in the audience feel relieved, the combat power of Murong Changfeng and the other six people was too terrifying, which really scared them, and they were reluctant to make a move at this moment, which suddenly made some young monks' hearts hot.

"Brush, brush!"

The figures in the audience flew out like locusts and landed on the battle plate, and in an instant, there were already dozens of people.

Gu Tian didn't delay, carrying Xu Zifeng, who was trembling with fear, and fell on the battle plate, beside him, Feng Tianxing and Lei Digang followed, they didn't compete for the top ten places, they just wanted to fight with the young masters on the battle plate.