That is, in the time of three breaths, Zhang Wuji slashed out nearly a hundred sword qi.

The scholar didn't resist at all, and was directly cut into a pile of minced meat by the sword qi.

"What a powerful sword cultivator!" A joking voice sounded behind Zhang Wuji, but it was a third-layer Qi cultivation young man who was mixed in the crowd who spoke.

Strangely, this person's voice was exactly the same as the scholar just now.

And as he said this, the clothes on his body began to turn blood red.

"However, I'm not interested in men, so you'd better die!"

The moment the young man's voice fell, he opened his mouth and sprayed.

A round blood-colored bead was spurted out by him violently, carrying thousands of huge forces and boundless blood qi and smashed towards Zhang Wuji.

"Sonorous!" Zhang Wuji didn't dodge, he also knew very well that he couldn't dodge this blow, so he raised the sword in his hand and launched his Tai Chi sword coat at the same time.

"Boom!"

The bead was blocked by Zhang Wuji's black iron sword, and the boundless blood qi stopped in front of Zhang Wuji's Taiji sword clothes.

But the huge force on the blood bead Zhang Wuji was unstoppable, he was directly blasted out, and it was only after he broke three big trees in a row that he finally stopped the trend of retreating.

"Wow......" Zhang Wuji knelt on the ground with his sword in his hand, and suddenly vomited out a mouthful of blood.

"Huh!" The young man couldn't help but see a trace of surprise in his eyes when he saw that Zhang Wuji was only injured and not killed under the blow of his full strength.

"What a hard sword!"

He praised with a smile, and as soon as his mind moved, the blood beads dripped in the sky and smashed towards Zhang Wuji again.

"Amitabha!"

"The little monk Buddha has a wise heart, and he leads His Excellency's high moves. Monk Huixin recited a Buddha name, and stepped forward to block in front of Zhang Wuji.

Although he didn't know who this blood-clothed man was, he could see the situation very clearly, this man was too strong, and he was hostile to everyone.

The relics in his mind were also frantically warning after this person showed his blood skills, and it was obvious that this person was a mortal threat to him.

Although he and Jian Xiu were also at odds with each other, but now Zhang Wuji was the strongest among them, but he couldn't watch Zhang Wuji being killed.

Seeing the blood beads smashing, Monk Huixin's whole body was quickly wrapped in gold lacquer, and the Buddha's light surged, condensing into a huge Buddha palm in front of him, and he slapped the blood beads with a low shout.

"Boom!" The blood beads collided with the Buddha's palm, and they were finally stopped by the Buddha's light when they were a foot away from Huixin's palm.

However, the power of the blood bead was very great, but the blood light was surging, and the Buddha light of Huixin only stalemate for less than a breath before it began to shake again.

"Boom!" the monk knew that he couldn't resist it, and with a flick of his hand, he took out a small mirror again.

"Bang!" the small mirror was shattered by the blood beads, but the blood beads were finally exhausted by this time, and disappeared again in a flash.

The cold sweat on the forehead of the little monk Huixin burst out.

The relics told him that he was only a moment away from death.

Zhao Min and the woman in white saw this scene, and attacked the man at the same time.

The woman in white was holding two swords, and her whole body was full of cold aura, and twenty or thirty sword qi rushed out, and each sword qi also carried a cold aura to the bone.

Zhao Min is much more demonic.

She had a string of fine small bells on her wrists and ankles, and at this moment, when she shook slightly, the sound of the bells was crisp and dingdong.

And as the bell sounded, the colorful butterflies on her shoulders began to dance directly above her, shedding bursts of colorful points of light.

All of these points of light were inhaled into her body, and her gaze became brighter, and colorful fluorescence began to emanate behind her.

In these colorful fluorescents, a transparent lightsaber quickly formed, turning into a stream of light and shadow that shot towards the young man.

When Zhang Wuji stood up, he happened to see the scene where the young man was penetrated by the attack of Zhao Min and the woman in white.

Obviously, this is still not the essence of the other party.

Whether it is the former scholar or the current youth, they are just a puppet controlled by the other party.

Thinking of this, Zhang Wuji's eyes couldn't help but squint slightly.

He gently exhaled a breath of turbidity, and his figure disappeared directly in front of everyone in a flash, and the sword intent threw out, plausibly enveloping everyone present.

"Next, everyone listens to my command, monk, Zhao Min and ...... Miss Yang stayed, and the rest of the people all withdrew from the distance of ten zhang and waited for us, and remained still!"

"Zhiruo, you, Xiao Zhao, and the second uncle, you go in first. ”

"Why, why can't I go in!" said a young man who practiced the fourth layer of qi dissatisfiedly.

"Obey or die!" Zhang Wuji said in a cold voice.

"Hehe, the Ming Sect Leader is so majestic, I want to see if you dare to really kill me!" Another middle-aged man sneered and was really going to be the first to enter.

As a result, he had just taken two steps when a flying sword light burst through the air, and a sword pierced the middle-aged man's chest.

"You're ......!" the young man's face was full of disbelief.

He really didn't expect that at the moment of the great enemy, Zhang Wuji would not kill the strange blood-clothed man, but would come to kill himself and others instead.

"As I said, everyone is under my command, and I'm not sure if there are any puppets among you who are controlled by this guy, so you'd better not provoke me. ”

Zhang Wuji's voice had just fallen.

Bang.

The middle-aged man who had just died exploded violently, and the two people who had died before turned into a mist of blood.

These blood mist spread rapidly in all directions, and in the blink of an eye, a blood-colored array was formed that enveloped all directions, enveloping everyone in it.

"Want to leave, how can it be so easy!"

"I originally wanted to wait until I entered it before I saw you to see Hades, but since you are looking for death, then I can't blame me. ”

"Remember the name of this son, the person who killed you is the blood river star blood refining son, and when you get to the Netherworld, you might as well report to the Lord of Yama. ”

The feminine man's voice appeared in the blood light, his voice was cold and playful, and he didn't take Zhang Wuji and the others in his eyes at all, as if everything was just a joke for him.

Zhang Wuji frowned and retreated, converging with Xiao Zhao, Yu Lianzhou and others, and with a wave of his big sleeves, a layer of sword clothes shrouded everyone in it, isolating the ubiquitous blood mist outside.

"Xianggong, this seems to be a refining array, with people as worship and blood as the medium. ”

"I'm afraid that the blood mist will become thicker and thicker over time, and at the same time, the corrosive force will become more and more powerful, if we don't find a way to break the formation as soon as possible, I'm afraid that there will be more than one luck. ”

Zhang Wuji was silent when he heard this, this blood refining son's methods were indeed much higher than them, and the blood path exercises were strange and unpredictable, and they were even more strange methods that he had never heard of or seen.

Zhang Wuji could feel that he, like himself and Monk Huixin, had just built the foundation, but the four foundation building realms on his side, not to mention the other party, couldn't even touch the other party's true body.

This is the gap in inheritance!

At this moment, Zhang Wuji was more eager than ever for a true kendo inheritance.