Celestial Shadow Realm, Blood Shadow Clan.

A group of Blood Shadow Clan monks were patrolling, led by a plump woman in a golden dress.

A golden light appeared in the distant sky, a flicker stopped, and a golden flying boat several feet long appeared, and a tall man in a golden shirt stood in the flying boat.

"Elder Suo."

The woman in the golden dress and the others said in unison, bowing and saluting.

"Keep patrolling!"

The golden-shirted man commanded.

The woman in the golden dress and the others agreed to come down and continue the patrol.

The golden-shirted man pinched his spell, and the golden flying boat flew forward.

It didn't take long for the golden flying boat to stop at the foot of a peak, and there was a blood-colored archway with a height of 100 zhang and a length of 10 zhang on the mountainside.

A large number of hideous grimaces were carved on the surface of the blood-colored archway, vivid, without the guard of the monks, and a blood-colored light curtain blocked his way.

The man in the gold shirt took out a square blood-colored token, and the word "blood shadow" was engraved on the front of the token.

He injected mana into the token, and the blood-colored token suddenly burst into light, and a bloody light flew out and sank into the blood-colored light curtain.

The blood-colored light curtain blurred and vanished.

The golden flying boat flew towards the blood-colored archway, and through the blood-colored archway, a vast emerald green mountain range came into view, and a large number of buildings and monks could be seen.

"Dare to break into our Blood Shadow Clan's ancestral land, is it really our Blood Shadow Clan's Protector Array?"

An incomparably cold man's voice came from the sky.

As soon as the words fell, the void fluctuated, and a huge blood-colored palm appeared and slapped it head-on.

At the same time, a strong gravitational force was generated on the ground, and the golden flying boat fell uncontrollably towards the ground.

A blue light lit up in the golden flying boat, revealing a tall man in a green shirt.

The blue light of the man's right hand burst out, and he slapped towards the void above his head, and a cyan giant palm flashed out, colliding with the blood-colored giant palm.

The cyan giant palm was like paper paste, and a large number of cracks appeared on the surface, and then it turned into a little spiritual light and collapsed, and the blood-colored giant palm slapped on the body of the man in the golden shirt and the man in the green shirt.

The golden-shirted man suddenly turned into a blood mist, the Yuan Ying failed to escape, and the green-shirted man turned into a large number of mysterious runes.

These runes suddenly condensed, and once again turned into the appearance of a man in a green shirt.

The alarm sounded loudly, and a huge blood-colored light curtain appeared, covering a large area, and a huge blood-colored grimace could be seen on the surface of the blood-colored light curtain, which was extremely hideous.

The four Mahayana monks, including Guan Shuo, Guan Tao, Suo Guang and Suo Yu, flew into the air with cold expressions.

"Mahayana period talisman soldiers?"

Guan Shuo frowned.

A deafening dragon roar sounded, and a large number of white snowflakes fell from the void, and the temperature quickly decreased.

A huge white true dragon appeared in the sky, and Xuan Fuzi stood on the head of the white true dragon with a cold expression.

"The remnants of the Lin family! Sure enough, it's you! Even if you want to deal with us Blood Shadow Clan? ”

Guan Shuo's tone was cold.

"More than 600,000 years ago, the Blood Shadow Clan cooperated with the Qingxuan Clan and the Chili Clan to destroy our Lin family, today, I want to avenge the dead clansmen and level your Blood Shadow Clan."

Xuan Fuzi's tone was cold.

As soon as his right hand flipped, a black light flashed, and a small black mirror the size of a palm appeared in his hand, emitting amazing aura fluctuations.

The Xuantian Treasure Xuanming Mirror, Chu Buyi is refined with the Xuanying Divine Crystal as the core material.

He injected mana into the Xuanying Mirror, and the mirror suddenly bloomed with a dazzling black light, shooting out a thick black pillar of light, heading straight for the blood-colored light curtain.

"Treasure of Xuantian!"

Guan Shuo exclaimed.

A stream of blood light flew out from a peak, heading towards the black pillar of light.

With a loud bang, the black pillar of light was smashed by the blood light, and the blood light was a blood-colored long sword more than two feet long, with a hideous blood-colored grimace carved on the hilt, and a large number of ghosts could be seen on the sword.

The ghosts cried and the wolf howled, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the sky darkened.

"Ten Thousand Ghost Sword!"

Xuan Fuzi's face froze.

The Ten Thousand Ghost Sword is the treasure of the Blood Shadow Clan, refining the soul of billions of living beings, and since this treasure has appeared, there are no less than twenty Mahayana monks who have died under this sword, and it is notorious.

"With just a Xuantian treasure and a true spirit, you want to attack our Blood Shadow Clan? You're overestimating yourself! Let your accomplices show up! Don't hide anymore. ”

A somewhat hoarse man's voice rang out.

As soon as the words fell, a bloody light flew out from a peak and stopped in mid-air, revealing a short and fat old man in a blood robe, with a round face and small eyes.

Guan Heng, middle Mahayana.

Several rays of light flew from afar, revealing the figures of six men and one woman, Shen Xiao and Shen Zhan were inside, they rarely appeared in front of outsiders, the outside world did not know that they were Shen Long's spirit beasts, and the other five were Shen Ying and Shen Hu, they had also entered the Mahayana period, and they had not yet cultivated into true spirits.

Guan Heng's brows were furrowed, Shen Xiao's seven people were full of demonic energy, wouldn't it also be a true spirit!

"Do it, step on the Blood Shadow Clan!"

Xuan Fuzi said in a deep voice.

Shen Xiaoqi's body was full of aura, and almost at the same time, his right hand slapped towards the void.

A piercing sound sounded in the air, and seven giant palms of different colors flashed out, quickly merging into one, turning into a giant palm, heading straight for the blood-colored light curtain.

The Xuan Ying Mirror in Xuan Fuzi's hand shot out a thick black pillar of light again, striking at the Ten Thousand Ghost Sword.

"Combo technique?"

Guan Heng's heart secretly screamed that it was not good, and he was about to control the Ten Thousand Ghost Sword to attack.

At this moment, Shen Wei opened his mouth and said, "Your Excellency, let's take it all right!" It's time to pay the blood debt you owe to the Blood Shadow Clan. ”

Hearing this, an irresistible sleepiness struck, Guan Heng's eyelids fought, and he felt that the world was spinning for a while, appearing in a vast grassland.

"Is this an illusion?"

Guan Heng's face became ugly.

"Are you looking for me?"

A cold man's voice rang out.

As soon as the words fell, Shen Wei appeared and smiled.

"True Spirit!"

Guan Heng said with a gloomy face, ordinary eighth-order spirit beasts don't have such great magical powers, and true spirits are no problem.

"Do you know now that I am a true spirit? It's late, I'll send you on your way! ”

Shen Xiao's tone was cold, and his body was full of aura, turning into a black dragon with a thick waist.

"Nightmare!"

The corners of Guan Heng's mouth twitched.

Nightmares are an extremely rare spirit that can trap enemies in dreams, where the Nightmare's strength is enhanced, and the enemy's strength is weakened.

In the blood-colored light curtain, Guan Tao and the four of them shot out one after another to resist the giant palm, Guan Heng closed his eyes, and the Ten Thousand Ghost Sword floated in midair.

"Pipe friends, wake up."

Guan Shuo shouted, his tone hurried.

The momentum of the giant palm was like a rainbow, easily crushing the incoming attack, hitting the blood-colored light curtain.

The blood-colored light curtain suddenly sunken, the aura dimmed, and the huge grimace on the surface let out a terrible ghost cry.

"How is this possible!"

Suo Guang's face showed an expression of disbelief, what kind of secret technique is this, so powerful.

(End of chapter)