At this time, at the height of the sky, not only was Zuoqiu Zongming and Wuxiang Ancestor fighting fiercely, but there were also other situations.

Then I saw a blood-colored cloud coming towards this side from a distance.

This blood-colored cloud and mist spread to the sky like a tide, hundreds of zhang high, covering the sky and the sun, as if it could submerge the entire Qingya City.

And in these blood-colored clouds, the blood-red phantom shadow shadow is hidden in it, and each blood shadow is agile and fast, revealing an indescribable evil feeling, like a blood ghost who has peeled his skin.

Some monks managed to escape from Qingya City, but they crashed headlong into this blood-colored mist.

These blood-colored clouds are extremely dangerous.

The man's skin was as if raw meat had touched a strong acid, and it quickly turned black and red, and began to corrode violently, and even smoked from it, and the monk opened his mouth to let out a miserable howl.

This person reacted quickly, he was a golden pill immortal, and hurriedly sacrificed his natal magic weapon, and by the way, he used his magical powers in an attempt to block these blood-colored clouds.

Who knew that these blood-colored clouds were much more terrifying than he had imagined.

Although his supernatural powers are also quite good, and the power of his natal magic weapon is also quite powerful, but in this case, it is still difficult to resist, and the supernatural power was broken by the blood mist in an instant, and even the extremely hard natal magic weapon was quickly corroded by the blood mist, and even melted, but the effort of breathing turned into a handful of black waste.

Even the monk himself was pounced by a blood shadow, and then the whole person was swallowed up all the essence and spirit in an instant, and when the blood shadow flew away again, only a thin human skin slowly fell down.

Many people who watched this scene had their hearts beating wildly.

After all, the Jindan monk, who was also a human immortal fruit, was easily taken away.

What is the origin of this blood mist?

But there were also some people whose expressions changed drastically and recognized the origin of these blood mists.

Someone even exclaimed directly: "Blood mist. This is the Immortal Devouring Demon Mist of the Blood Sea Sect, and the person who comes must be the power of the Blood Sea Sect! ”

"What, the Yin God of the Blood Sea Sect? How can this be?! ”

The Blood Sea Sect is the top Dao system in the Demon Dao, and whether it is in power or inheritance, it is not inferior to ancient forces such as the Sun God Palace and the Three Immortal Islands. Moreover, the magic power of the Blood Sea Sect has always been known for being weird and difficult to prevent, and many people have changed their expressions after hearing the three words "Blood Sea Sect", and they don't know what to do for a while!

The Phaseless Ancestor who was fighting with Zuoqiu Zongming in the sky laughed loudly: "Blood Cloud Daoist friends are here at the right time, quickly join forces with me and kill Zuoqiu Zongming together." ”

"I have to say, although Zuoqiu's supernatural powers are not very good, but his Taoism is very pure, and it is simply a supreme product for you to nourish your body!"

The Phaseless Ancestor laughed, his voice was harsh and ugly, but many people who heard it were chilled.

A single Phaseless Ancestor is already quite difficult, and now a Blood Cloud Ancestor of the Blood Sea Sect has emerged, this is in trouble!

"Wuxiang Daoyou's words are wrong, the cultivation of the old ghost in Zuoqiu is certainly pure, but with Daoyou's shocking Demon Palace, I think I have already regarded this old ghost as a bag."

A blood-colored figure came out of the blood-colored clouds, and the light on the blood-colored figure flowed, gradually turning into a middle-aged man with a national face, full of majesty.

This seems to be the Blood Cloud Ancestor in the mouth of the Phaseless Ancestor.

But many people actually know that since the Blood Cloud Ancestor was born in the Blood Sea Sect, he must also be proficient in the Blood Sea Sect's supreme treasure book "Blood Nerve", and can incarnate into tens of millions of blood shadows, and with just one pounce, he can devour all the essence and spirit of others, leaving only a broken human skin.

And these blood shadows are special in nature, they are not afraid of the slashing of ordinary flying knives and swords, and even ordinary supernatural powers have no effect on them.

Only a few pure yang supernatural powers, or some of the most rigid and yang thunder methods, have some effect on them.

In addition, only a few great supernatural powers of the Buddhist Sect, or some of the great supernatural powers of the Dao Sect, can restrain this kind of blood shadow supernatural power.

But even so, the Blood Shadow is just one of the complete souls of those who practice Blood Nerve.

Even if this blood shadow was finally slashed and destroyed, it would not do any harm to the Blood Cloud Ancestor.

This is where the trickiness of the Blood Cloud Ancestor lies!

This is well known not only to Zuoqiu Zongming and Wuxiang Ancestor, but also to Zuoqiu Cheng and Li Yu, as well as some of the other monks present.

"Hahahaha. That's right, Blood Cloud Daoist is the one who really understands me! ”

The light in the eyes of the Phaseless Old Ancestor flashed, and he laughed, but as he spoke, the movements in his hands did not stop, and he controlled the immortal gods and demons to continue to fight with Zuoqiu Zongming, and burst out with amazing momentum.

Zuoqiu Zongming looked at the Blood Cloud Ancestor while fighting with him, and snorted coldly: "Blood Cloud, the old man didn't expect that it was actually you who came, but unfortunately, it is a pity that there must be no return today!" ”

"Old ghost Zuoqiu, you and I are both characters who have lived for thousands of years, at such a big age, it's not scary, you really want to think that you can scare me off with just one sentence, it's better to expect that an immortal can come into the world and prove that all souls can be born!"

The Blood Cloud Ancestor laughed, but he didn't make any moves.

Zuoqiu Zongming concentrated on fighting with the Wuxiang Ancestor, but only parted his attention just in case, and he also had no intention of making a move against the Blood Cloud Ancestor.

If the Blood Cloud Ancestor could come, he had already guessed it, so he naturally had to deal with it.

"Zuoqiu old ghost, I can give you a chance now, as long as you hand over the fragments of the Falling God Bell, Ancestor, I will turn around and leave, how about it?"

Blood Cloud Ancestor looked at Zuoqiu Zong Ming and said.

Zuoqiu Zongming snorted coldly, and said in an unkind tone: "Blood clouds, falling god bells and other divine objects, are also what you can plot?" I don't know what to do! ”

The Blood Cloud Ancestor was not angry, but sighed: "It's okay, since you don't want to hand it over, then the old man has no choice but to take it himself." ”

As soon as the words fell, a voice said lightly:

"Blood Cloud, Uncle Shi, he must not be distracted for the time being, since you come to my Qingya City, then I will entertain you."

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure appeared in front of the Blood Cloud Ancestor, it was none other Yin God powerhouse of Qingya City, Genting Heaven!

Seeing this, the Blood Cloud Ancestor smiled, "It turned out to be you, a junior, yes, the old man will clean you up first, and then refine all the monks in this city, it's not worth the trip." ”

As soon as the words fell, the blood-colored clouds behind him surged towards the Yunding Sky in unison, and thousands of blood shadows swished and swished, killing at a very fast speed, and some of the blood shadows even controlled all kinds of magic weapons, carrying a fishy sweet and suffocating strange aura.

If nothing else, just saying that this overwhelming and terrifying momentum is enough to make people tremble!

(End of chapter)