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The river of blood rolls up, and the power of the devil rages.

Under the attack of the third-order high-grade formation "Blood River Killing Array" composed of five foundation-building demon cultivators and dozens of qi cultivation demon cultivators, Zhou Yang and the other three monks who came to support Xiao Bufan were immediately beaten back again and again, rushing from place to place, and they didn't dare to fight head-on at all.

Now the "seven-colored clouds and smoke" in the sky have long since dispersed, and two or three quarters of an hour have passed since Zhou Yang and others came to support, but for such a long time, no one has come over again.

And in this short period of two or three quarters of an hour, Zhou Yang had already lost a third-order low-grade defensive magic weapon, and his mana had been directly reduced to less than sixty percent due to the fact that he had resisted the enemy's attacks with all his might before.

The battle had reached this point, and there was not much expectation of victory in his heart.

Now he only hoped that Xiao Bufan's side could issue an order to retreat, so that he could simply use the "Blood Escape Technique" to escape from the battlefield.

It's a pity that he didn't know that from the moment they came to support, Xiao Bufan had extinguished the idea of retreating.

For Xiao Bufan, as long as he entangles the blood Moya and persists until the sect's reinforcements arrive, he can lay the victory in one fell swoop.

Therefore, although he saw that Zhou Yang and their side were in danger, he did not have any idea of ordering a retreat, but just kept motivating the three of them with words, and made all kinds of promises for the three of them to continue to persevere.

It's just that after fighting until now, Zhou Yang and the three of them have already figured out Xiao Bufan's thoughts, and for his encouraging words, they are only the wind in their ears, and no one really cares.

If they died, it would be Xiao Bufan's promise to transfer the compensation to their relatives and friends afterwards, and it would have nothing to do with them, and no one would be a fool if they were able to cultivate to the foundation building period.

"Two fellow Daoists, it's definitely not a way to go on like this, the other party has formed a formation, which can be attacked and defended, the three of us can go on like this with each other, the first one who can't hold it must be us, we must break their formation before our mana is exhausted!"

Zhou Yang's mana cultivation was the lowest, and he knew that if he continued to consume it, he would definitely not be able to hold it first, so when his mana consumption reached less than half, he finally couldn't help but discuss countermeasures with Yue Shan and Yan Yunfei.

Hearing his words, Yan Yunfei immediately replied: "We also know this, but the other party's formation has been completed, and the three of us are not formation mages, and our cultivation strength cannot reach the level of breaking the formation with force, how can we break the formation?"

Zhou Yang had expected that the two of them would have this question, and immediately said: "There is a secret technique below that can interfere with people's divine consciousness, but someone must protect the Dharma to perform this technique, if the two of you can protect the Dharma for a quarter of an hour, you can use the secret technique to interfere with the opponent's main formation, then the opponent's formation will definitely have a flaw, as long as the two seize the opportunity at that time, they will definitely be able to break the opponent's formation!"

The secret technique he was talking about was, of course, the secret technique of divine consciousness attack called the "God Destroying Needle".

Just to keep it secret and not let people know the true situation of the "God Destroying Needle", he deliberately said vaguely and did not disclose the specific situation.

Yue Shan and Yan Yunfei were also people who had been cultivating for many years, and they had so much experience, of course they heard the loopholes in his words, but the two of them wisely chose not to ask too much.

In the world of cultivating immortals, it is a taboo thing to inquire about other people's secret techniques, even friends who have known each other for many years will not do such a taboo thing, let alone a passerby who has only been married for less than an hour.

Therefore, after the two of them groaned for a while, they looked at each other and nodded heavily: "Since Zhou Daoyou is so sure, then the two of us will sacrifice our lives to accompany the gentleman, and it all depends on the means of Daoyou!"

"Don't let you down!"

Zhou Yang's face was happy, and he also made a solemn guarantee.

After the three of them discussed, Yue Shan and Yan Yunfei came to Zhou Yang's side even if they dropped their flying swords, and then the two of them showed their own means and set up layers of protection to protect Zhou Yang in the middle.

As for Zhou Yang himself, he simply turned the "Soul Suppression Bell" into a three-zhang giant bell and covered himself inside, and then closed his eyes tightly and mobilized his divine consciousness to perform the "God Destroying Needle" secret technique.

Originally, if the secret technique of "God Destroying Needle" could be introduced, he would be able to condense a divine sense needle in his body at any time, just like his exercise attached to the supernatural power "Qianyang Heavenly Sword", and when he wanted to use it, he could use it quickly.

But who told Zhou Yang that he hadn't practiced this secret technique to the beginning before!

There is no introduction to secret arts, let alone directly using secret arts to attack people, even if he is carefully preparing to cast spells now, there is half a chance of failure.

Of course, he would definitely not tell Yue Shan and Yan Yunfei about this situation.

He has no choice but to bet on this, if he wins the bet, this battle can continue to fight, if he loses the bet, then he can only flee for his life!

Huangshamen asked the immortal cultivators under his door to go to the rescue after seeing the "seven-colored clouds and smoke", but there was no hard rule that the rescuers must fight to the death.

In the previous battle, he saw that when Yue Shan and Yan Yunfei were both using a second-order mid-grade magic weapon "Lingering Bead" to record the battle, they also bid 500 spirit stones to buy an extra inventory in the other party's hand from Yan Yunfei, and now the "Lingering Bead" that recorded the image of the battle he was present was still in his storage bag.

With this thing, even after he escaped, Huang Shamen would investigate him, at most, he would be held accountable alone, and it was impossible to implicate the entire Zhou family because of this.

And just when Zhou Yang locked himself in the bronze giant bell to prepare the secret technique of "God Destroying Needle", the demon monks who formed the "Blood River Killing Array" on the opposite side saw that the three of them suddenly gave up guerrilla tactics and changed to sticking to them, and they also guessed what kind of big move they were preparing, so the offensive became more and more fierce.

However, after the battle so far, the mana of those Qi cultivation period demon cultivators who formed the "Blood River Killing Array" has almost been exhausted, and the power of this formation is not as good as before.

Under the full defense of Yue Shan and Yan Yunfei, they really held on for a quarter of an hour, not letting the slightest attack fall on the bronze giant bell guarding Zhou Yang.

Just after a quarter of an hour, without the reminder of the two people who were about to hold on, the bronze giant bell that covered Zhou Yang automatically rose into the sky in an instant.

Then Zhou Yang, who had been sitting in the middle of the circle for a quarter of an hour, suddenly opened his eyes, and a needle of divine consciousness that was difficult to see with the naked eye flew out of the center of his eyebrows in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, it penetrated the blood-colored shield formed by the "Blood River Killing Array", and directly submerged into the sea of fifth-layer demon cultivation knowledge that was presiding over the big array.

Yes!

A miserable scream came, and the demon cultivator who was presiding over the big array suddenly threw the array flag in his hand, rolled on the ground with his head in his hands and howled miserably.

This "Blood River Killing Array" was originally arranged with this person as the main arrangement, and now as soon as he threw away the formation flag, although the formation did not completely collapse, its power also dropped in an instant, revealing countless flaws.

Yue Shan and Yan Yunfei, who had been waiting for a long time, how could they let go of this opportunity, and immediately mustered up their spare strength, and each of them sacrificed the spirit runes and magic weapons at the bottom of the box and blasted towards the formation together.

Thundered!

After a roar, the "Blood River Killing Array" was officially broken.

As soon as the formation broke, except for the four foundation-building demon cultivators who sacrificed their magic weapons in time to protect themselves and escaped with their lives, the remaining dozens of Qi cultivation period demon cultivators whose mana was close to exhaustion, as well as the fifth-layer foundation building demon cultivator who was rolling on the ground with their heads on the ground, were all shocked to the ground on the spot by the power of the backlash without exception.

"Well, well done!"

In the sky, after Xiao Bufan saw this scene, he immediately applauded with joy.

On the other hand, the blood Moya on the opposite side had a dark face, and the ugly blood spots on his face suddenly wriggled like blood-colored leeches, and they were already thunderous.

"Waste, a group of waste, even the three juniors can't deal with it, what's the use of the old man raising your group of waste?"

He roared angrily in his mouth, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the four Zhuji Demon Cultivators who had escaped with their lives instantly ignited blood-red demonic flames.

Ahhh

The screams rang out, and the four Zhuji Demon Cultivators, who were covered in blood-colored demon flames, hugged their heads and wailed while screaming and crying bitterly and begging for mercy: "Ancestor spare your life, Ancestor spare your life, we know that we are wrong, we don't dare anymore, please Ancestor accept the supernatural powers!"

"Hmph, Ancestor still dares to play those careful thoughts in front of him, do you really think that Ancestor I don't dare to kill you?"

With a grim look on his face, Blood Moya looked at the four Zhuji Demon Cultivators who had been planted with the "Soul Burning Blood Curse" by himself, and the expression in his eyes was indescribably cold.

He grew up in the Blood Demon Sect since he was a child, what kind of conspiracy and calculation had he never seen? How could he not see the careful thinking of these people to preserve their strength?

It was naïve for a few foundation building monks to dare to play such careful thinking in front of him, a Purple Mansion monk!

After he used the Demon Sect's secret technique to punish the four people, he collected the secret technique, and said in a cold tone: "Ancestor, I will give you another chance, go and kill those three people immediately, if you can't kill those three people, you four don't have to come back!"

"Thank you for your kindness, thank you for your kindness!"

Several foundation-building period demon cultivators were overjoyed when they saw the blood-colored demon flames that tortured them converge back, and they quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed in thanks.

Originally, when they were punished by the "Soul Burning Blood Curse", it was Zhou Yang's best chance for them to make a move, but unfortunately, whether it was Zhou Yang, who had just consumed a large amount of divine consciousness to condense the needle of divine consciousness to attack, or Yue Shan and Yan Yunfei, who desperately defended for a quarter of an hour and then released all their hole cards to attack, at this time it was already the end of the strong crossbow, and it was difficult to fight again.

The most important thing is that although the four Foundation Building Demon Cultivators screamed extremely miserably just now, who knows if they deliberately led the three of them closer like this?

The insidious cunning of the Demon Dao cultivator has been heard of by any immortal cultivator, in this kind of battle of life and death, who would dare to believe that the enemy would cut off his hands and feet in front of the battle, and lead his neck to be killed?

Therefore, when the blood-colored demon flames on the bodies of the four foundation building demon cultivators dispersed, and the blood light shining all over their bodies, it was a glance that they had used some secret technique to stimulate their potential, and when Zhou Yang's faces suddenly changed wildly, and they each chose a direction and fled directly.

When the three of them fled, Yan Yunfei and Yue Shan did not forget to shout loudly:

"Senior Xiao, juniors and others have completed the tasks you assigned, so please forgive the juniors and others for not being able to help!"

"Uncle Xiao forgives his sins, his nephew is not strong enough to help Uncle Xiao punish demons, so he can only evacuate first!"

Zhou Yang now feels very angry, very angry!

Obviously, the three of them scattered and fled, why were there only two demon cultivators chasing him, and only one chasing Yue Shan and Yan Yunfei?

Just because he looks young and looks like he has the lowest cultivation, is it better to bully?

These guys, do you really think he's really a soft persimmon?

Zhou Yang looked at the two demon cultivators who were chasing after him with a full face, and his murderous intent was furious!

The reason why he ran away was not that he really didn't have any power to fight back, but that he didn't want to expose his mastery of the "Qianyang True Fire" in front of people, especially in front of the Purple Mansion Demon Lord, Blood Moya.

"Qianyang True Fire" is one of the most restrained demonic monks in the world, and it is also the mortal enemy of all demonic monks who want to get rid of it quickly.

If the old devil of the Purple Mansion Period, such as Blood Moya, found out that he had the "Qianyang True Fire", I am afraid that he would immediately give up the goal of Xiao Bufan and attack him instead.

And now that he saw that the two foundation-building period demon cultivators behind him chased him for dozens of miles, he was still chasing after him, and he couldn't help but be murderous, and he really moved his murderous intent.

I saw that as soon as the sword light fell under his feet, the figure quickly fell and the flying sword landed on the ground, and then with a wave of his hand, he also sacrificed the "Soul Bell" and hung it above his head to protect himself, and then looked at the two pursuers behind him with cold eyes and waited.

"Hey, boy, you're pretty self-aware, you know you can't run away, right?"

"Give you a chance, wipe your neck and kill yourself, otherwise it won't be as simple as death when we do it!"

The two foundation building demon cultivators chased Zhou Yang and fell to the ground, and you and I were tacitly cooperative, and their faces were full of happiness.

Zhou Yang and the three of them were punished by the Blood Moya with the "Soul Burning Blood Curse", they really hated to eat their flesh raw, drink their blood, and use the lives and blood of the three to make up for their lost vitality.

"Are you done, you can die!"

Zhou Yang looked at the two of them with a cold face, exhaled softly, raised his hand and hit the "Soul Suppression Bell" suspended above his head, and the bronze ancient bell turned around and quickly flew towards the two demon cultivators.

"How daring!"

The two demon cultivators were also angered by Zhou Yang's attitude, and after seeing the two of them glance at each other, one of them immediately released a blood-dripping bone spear and pierced the flying bronze ancient bell, while the other reached out and patted the storage bag, directly took out a dark red skull magic weapon and held it in his hand, and then bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the skull.

Boom Guy –

on an unknown oasis.

However, it was said that after Xiao Bufan saw Zhou Yang and the other three foundation building monks fleeing from the battlefield, his face changed first, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

But he quickly thought of something, and the anger in his eyes quickly dissipated again.

Gai suddenly remembered that although the Huangsha Gate stipulated that the disciples and vassal monks in the sect must rescue the monks who emitted the "seven-colored clouds and smoke", the premise was that the monks who emitted the "seven-colored clouds and smoke" were in danger of death.

And whether the monk who emitted the "seven-colored cloud smoke" has died, or he is out of danger, the sect will not be too responsible for the monks who went to the rescue afterwards.

Before Zhou Yang and the three of them fled, they had already obeyed his orders to break the enemy's "Blood River Killing Array", and led away a few foundation building demon cultivators for him, which can be said to have overfulfilled the rescue mission.

These situations were recorded by the three of them with photographic beads, and they can withstand the interrogation and investigation of "conscience".

If he is angry now because the three of them fled and has the idea of holding him accountable afterwards, I am afraid that in the end, he will shoot himself in the foot and ruin his good reputation all along.

After all, although he is a monk of the Purple Mansion Period, he can't cover the sky with one hand in the Huangsha Gate, except for the fact that Zhou Yang and the three of them are a little unfamiliar with Zhou Yang's origin, whether it is Yue Shan or the Huohuling Yan family, they all have a deep relationship in the Huangsha Gate, and it is not something he can unjustly dispose of at will.

"Quack, Xiao Bufan, the helpers you called have all run away, it seems that they also know that you will definitely die today, and you can't be saved!"

Although Xiao Bufan's face changed for only a moment, he was also looked at by Blood Moya, and when this old demon saw this, he immediately burst into a strange sneer.

From the beginning of the battle between the two, he had the upper hand from the beginning because of the reason that his cultivation was two levels higher than Xiao Bufan, and Xiao Bufan had no power to fight back.

It's a pity that after Xiao Bufan gave up all means of attack and chose to defend, even if he cultivated to take a big advantage, it was difficult to easily break the "Canglong Ding" protection above Xiao Bufan's head, so he could only desperately attack and consume Xiao Bufan's mana and fight a war of attrition.

It's just that the monk of the Purple Mansion period has strong mana, and even if he fights with all his strength, he can hold on for a day and a half without fear of mana consumption, and he wants to win in a short time, and it is simply unrealistic if he has no helper.

Now that he saw that Zhou Yang and the three of them were beaten away by his demon son and demon grandson, he immediately wanted to make a fuss about this matter and hit Xiao Bufan's confidence.

However, Xiao Bufan was able to cultivate to the Purple Mansion Period, how could his state of mind cultivation be bad?

He just sneered and watched as Blood Moya sang a one-man show there, and he didn't bother to reply to the other party without saying a word.

Blood Moya's verbal attack didn't work, and when he saw that Xiao Bufan dared to sneer at himself after falling into the disadvantage, he was suddenly angry in his heart, but he was angry with himself.

The Demon Dao Gong pursues a shortcut to practice, pays attention to quick success, and does not cultivate the mind, plus the process of cultivating the Demon Gong is often accompanied by various pains, and the cultivation process of the Demon Gong Secret Art is intolerable, and it has been going on for many years, so that the vast majority of Demon Dao monks are distorted and abnormal, and their personalities are moody.

The slightest thing that happens to them may touch their twisted and sensitive nerves, and make them do all kinds of things that are incomprehensible to normal people.

Blood Moya was angry with Xiao Bufan, the weak man in his eyes, which is the truest portrayal of this situation.

"Wow, wow, wow, I'm angry with the old man, when the old man breaks your protection of the broken tripod, he will definitely put you in the tripod and cook it alive!"

He was so angry that he screamed, his ugly old face was full of anger, and there was a fierce light like a demon in his eyes, and he was full of murderous anger and had nowhere to vent.

After screaming like this for a while, his face suddenly changed, and he sensed that two of his subordinates who had planted the "Soul Burning Blood Curse" had lost contact.

When this happens, either the two of them were lifted by the Jindan period monk who knew how to lift the "Soul Burning Blood Curse", or the two of them have fallen.

Contacting that the two of them were chasing the enemy away just now, Blood Moya didn't need to think about it to know what kind of situation it was.

"Waste, it's all waste! Waste that can't even be solved by a little guy who builds a foundation, it's cheap for you to die!"

He was so angry that he couldn't stop scolding, and he was so angry that he wanted to kill someone.

When Xiao Bufan heard him say this, he only thought about it for a moment, and then he understood what was going on, and then finally couldn't help laughing: "Hehehe, the demon path is evil, it's not a pity to die, you devil dare to come to our boundless sand sea cultivation immortal realm to be presumptuous, I don't know if you are ready to be buried here?"

When Xuemo heard his laughter, he was immediately so angry that the three corpse gods jumped violently, and squirted a mouthful of old phlegm at Xiao Bufan and scolded: "Phew, those stinky Taoist priests of Xuanyang Immortal Sect can't kill the old man, and you dirt buns in the desert also want to kill the old man?"

"You ......"

Xiao Bufan's face was ashamed and angry, he didn't expect that the monk of the Purple Mansion would do such a vulgar thing like a mortal old man scolding the street, and he trembled with anger for a while, and his words were a little inarticulate.

Seeing this, Xuemo Ya finally had a feeling of evil anger, and couldn't help but laugh and said, "Quack, what's wrong with the old man?

"Demons and demons, they don't know etiquette, they don't know shame, they don't know human ethics, if Xiao Mou is a beast like you, how is it different from a beast?"

Xiao Bufan's chest rose and fell for a while, he took a long breath and suppressed the shame and anger in his heart, and when he looked at the blood again, his expression had returned to normal, and he really didn't say a word more.

Seeing this, the fierce light in Blood Moya's eyes flickered, and he knew that he couldn't shake Xiao Bufan's mind anymore if he said anything, and he didn't talk about himself anymore.

After the two of them fought fiercely for nearly half an hour, the two foundation building demon cultivators who were chasing Yue Shan and Yan Yunfei away finally rushed back, and seeing that they were empty-handed, they obviously didn't gain anything.

When Blood Moya saw this scene, he was naturally angry and scolded.

At this time, more than an hour had passed since Xiao Bufan was attacked, and after such a long time, those foundation building monks who had received his summons of flying swords must have already rushed a long way.

Although he didn't want to admit it in his heart, he also knew that this ambush against Xiao Bufan had completely failed.

If he continues to consume with Xiao Bufan, when the reinforcements from all walks of life from Huangshamen arrive, he will be the unlucky.

Therefore, after hesitating for a while, he had to pinch his nose and pass the sound to let the two subordinates in the foundation building period run away first, and he dragged Xiao Bufan to break off for the two.

"How can you traitors run away!"

Xiao Bufan saw the two foundation building period demon cultivators running away, how could he not guess the plan of the bloody Mo Ya, his face flashed, he suddenly reached out and patted the storage bag, waved his hand and took out two third-order puppets to activate and chase after the two demon cultivators.

It turned out that he had always hidden his hole cards and did not make a move, no wonder that even if he was besieged by the Blood Moya and the "Blood River Killing Array", he dared to wait for reinforcements to arrive.

The puppets that can be carried by Xiao Bufan, a monk of the Purple Mansion Period, are naturally not ordinary, although the two puppets he took out are only of the third order, they are real third-order high-grade puppets, and among the puppets, there are puppet birds that can fly.

These two third-order high-grade puppet birds are all made of imitation eagle demon beasts, not only their flight speed is no worse than that of any late-stage foundation building monk, but they also have several powerful attack spells, that is, if the ninth-level foundation building monk wants to solve one of these puppets, it will take a lot of effort, not to mention that the two mana is no longer as good as the early stage demon cultivation of foundation building when they were in their heyday.

Almost the moment Xiao Bufan released the puppet flying eagle, the two demon cultivators' faces turned pale, and they quickly stopped and fled, shouting "Ancestor help".

Naturally, Blood Moya would not let his only two remaining subordinates be killed in front of him like this, he first hurriedly took the time to shoot out two blood rays to stop the two flying eagle puppets, and then snorted coldly: "Hmph, are you the only one who has a puppet?

After speaking, he also took off a pitch-black bag on his waist and shook it, pouring out four bloody demon corpses exuding the aura of the foundation building period in an instant.

After he poured out the four bloody demon corpses, he took out two corpse cards that could give orders to the demon corpses and threw them to the two demon cultivators: "You follow these four demon corpses together, the old man wants to see who can stop you today!"

"Thank you, Ancestor!"

The two demon cultivators were overjoyed, and hurriedly grabbed the corpse control card to drive the four bloody demon corpse guards to escape together on the left and right, so that there were four walking human shields to protect them, and it would be difficult for the two puppet flying eagles to take down the two.

It's just strange that although he knew that the two puppet flying eagles were unlikely to be able to kill the two foundation-building demon cultivators who were guarded by four bloody demon corpses, Xiao Bufan still didn't retract the idea of the puppet flying eagles, but after giving the two puppet flying eagles an order to hunt them down to the end, he didn't care about the two puppet flying eagles anymore.

After a while, the two demon cultivators fled with the demon corpse and the puppet flying eagle.

After about a quarter of an hour or two had passed like this, it was estimated that the two Foundation Building Demon Cultivators should have run far enough, and Blood Moya finally stopped being entangled with Xiao Bufan, and directly closed the magic weapon and slipped in the opposite direction.

"Where to go!"

Xiao Bufan waited for so long, of course, he didn't want to let Blood Moya leave so easily, and even if he cheered up and chased after him.

It's just that his cultivation is much worse than that of Blood Moro, and he is not as good at speed as Zhang Yunpeng, and if he wants to catch up with the Blood Moro, he is probably enough!

On the other hand, it was said that after Zhou Yang killed two demon cultivators who were chasing him and evacuated the scene, he flew all the way out of the oasis, only to find an unnoticeable sand dune and open an underground secret room for temporary rest.

However, as soon as he had recovered less than thirty percent of his mana in the underground secret room, he suddenly sensed the fluctuations of demonic qi and the howl of demon corpses unique to demonic monks.

This discovery made him mistakenly think that his whereabouts were exposed and he was being chased by the enemy, and hurriedly escaped from the underground secret room to meet the enemy.

It's just that when he escaped to the ground to see the situation clearly, he was stunned.

I saw that in the sea of sand not far away, the two demon cultivators were fighting and retreating desperately to escape under the protection of the four bloody demon corpses, and in the sky behind them, two puppet flying eagles with a wingspan of seven or eight feet were chasing after the two corpses, constantly attacking them.