In the muffled sound, a blood-colored figure appeared, and the blood-colored shield around it was constantly vibrated by the immeasurable fist force, breaking into countless blood-colored points of light.

Suddenly, a fair-skinned, handsome and somewhat bewitching young monk appeared.

Its gaze is cold and fierce, like a poisonous snake ready to pounce at any moment.

Without waiting for the demonic young man to make a move, the residual strength of Lin Zhao's punch just now was endless, impacting his chest.

The fist power silently infiltrated the body of the demonic young man, and jumped with an electric arc.

"Poof"

A mouthful of blood mist erupted and scattered into the void.

But the demonic young man did not suffer much damage, but used this blood mist to eliminate all the fist strength around his body, and used this to form an offensive technique, and counterattacked Lin Zhao.

The blood mist seemed to have life in the air, directly covering Lin Zhao's head.

Lin Zhao's expression remained unchanged, and his right palm randomly drew a semicircle in front of him, gathering all the invading blood mist.

Countless subtle thunderbolts appeared on the palms of his hands, and as soon as the blood mist met the thunderbolts, they immediately turned into curling smoke and evaporated.

The demonic young man took advantage of this moment, and the whole person turned into a blood shadow and disappeared.

When he reappeared, he was already four or five hundred zhang away, and his hands were sealed, and his ten fingers swept the phantom of the Dao like a blooming lotus.

Around its body, a bright red blood-colored mist fills the air.

As if attracted by the blood-colored mist, the black blood of the Qiankun Dragon Demon in the void and the white blood of the platinum ants converged towards the demonic youth.

"How daring!"

Huo Tiandu's voice resounded in the void, and then he saw thirteen thunderbolts falling continuously above the head of the demonic young man, all of which were the thickness of an adult's thigh, and they were extremely condensed.

Among them, there are eight thunderbolts forming a strange pattern, and the thunder flashes between each other, and the electric light jumps, forming a cage that traps the demonic youth in the middle.

The other five are respectively the "Jiamu Divine Thunder", "Binghuo Divine Thunder", "Wutu Divine Thunder", "Gengjin Divine Thunder", and "Renshui Divine Thunder" in the "Five Thunder Dafa", and the "Divine Thunder and Five Elements Demon Punishment Array" are formed by the Five Elements Yang Thunder.

"Soul Saint!" Concubine Yuming's voice rang out, and anger filled the void.

This one who wanted to secretly attack was none other than the Soul Saint of the Blood Sea Demon Sect.

This person is the contemporary Holy Son of the Blood Sea Demon Sect, who has been gifted since he was a child, has a vicious heart, and is bold.

It is said that more than 40 years ago, this person somehow killed nearly 1,000 people from a small sect in the western part of Zhongzhou.

Later, it caused public outrage in the local area, and more than ten small sects jointly exterminated this fang, not wanting to be attacked and killed by it, and used tricks to divide the world, and finally not only escaped safely, but also almost wiped out the masters who were chasing and killing.

At the moment when Huo Tiandu made a move, the Soul Saint only felt that he seemed to be shrouded in the shadow of death, and his heart was shocked, and he could no longer care about casting the secret method of the Blood Dao, and in an instant, a small blood-red flag was sacrificed by him, and then the blood flag became larger and wrapped it tightly.

This blood-red flag is the magic weapon of the Soul Saint's pressure box, called the "Immortal Blood Sea Flag".

The flag was made of 10,000-year-old ice spirit silk, hardware essence thread, the "Blood Dragon Hemp" in the Holy Land of the Blood Sea Demon Sect, and various other rare materials, and it was covered with powerful formations and prohibitions.

The flagpole is a real keel.

After refining, it is put into the sea of blood to absorb the essence of blood, and a large amount of living essence blood is required to strengthen its spirituality, which can be described as evil and abnormal.

The Immortal Heart Saint had just sacrificed the "Immortal Blood Sea Flag", and the "Divine Thunder Five Elements Demon Destroying Array" had already crashed down.

With the Five Yang Divine Thunder as the guide, the power of the two qi of yin and yang and the five elements flowed uncertainly, forming countless thunderbolts and splitting down.

The thunder roared, sprinkled like rain, the lightning shone brightly, and it seemed to be able to suppress all demons.

The "Immortal Blood Sea Flag" is certainly powerful, but the Divine Thunder is strong and yang, and it naturally has the ability to suppress this kind of blood path magic weapon.

As the divine thunder continued to fall, the blood-colored aura on the surface of the "Immortal Blood Sea Flag" continued to weaken, and the formations and prohibitions on the magic weapon body began to collapse continuously.

The Immortal Heart Saint saw blood dripping from his heart, and he didn't know how much it cost to refine this superb blood Dao magic weapon.

Everything in the Demon Sect is all based on their own plunder, and the effort spent on various materials at the beginning is not a few.

More than a dozen breaths passed, and the Meditation Heart Saint felt as if more than ten years had passed, but seeing that the "Divine Thunder Five Elements Demon Punishment Array" did not mean to weaken in the slightest, a resolute look suddenly appeared on his face.

Suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a ball of incomparably bright blood, spurting towards the "Immortal Blood Sea Flag", it was the natal essence blood gathered by the Holy Book of the Meditation Heart Saint's cultivation of the Blood Dao, and this mouthful, at least ten years of cultivation were in vain.

The "Immortal Blood Sea Flag" seemed to have been greatly supplemented, and suddenly a red light that covered the sky rushed out from the flag, breaking through the thunder killing array, intersecting with the dazzling thunder pillar in the air, and the two sides canceled each other out silently.

Seeing that the Soul Saint had finally broken through the formation and the thunder cage, where did he dare to stay, his body turned into blood light again, and he was about to escape into the void.

A hint of a smile emanated from the corner of Lin Zhao's mouth, and the "Shenxiao Yushu Divine Thunder", which had been gathering momentum for a long time, instantly fell.

Concubine Yuming on the side also prepared the "Great Fan Doushu Divine Thunder", and almost at the same time as Lin Zhao's move, she also urged the split.

The void had already opened, and the blood light of the Spiritual Sanctuary was about to escape in, but two pillars of light, one blue and one red, pierced the void and hit it first.

The "Immortal Blood Sea Flag" emitted two sounds, "stab, stab".

The blood light appeared in its original form, and two large holes as thick as buckets appeared on the surface of the "Immortal Blood Sea Flag".

Between the thunder and lightning, it can be seen that the body of the Immortal Heart Saint is scorched black, and a fist-sized blood hole has been broken out of his abdomen, and blood water is constantly spurting out of it, as if a blood lake is hidden in his body.

Regardless of his physical injuries, the Immortal Heart Saint instantly plunged into the void, directly revealing the decisive side of his temperament.

At this moment, Lin Zhao split the void with one palm, stepped into it and disappeared.

In the void hundreds of miles away from the battlefield, the Immortal Heart Saint pierced through it, turned to look behind him, and said fiercely:

"Shenxiao Sect, I wrote it down!"

"What did you write down?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded behind him, and as soon as the Immortal Heart Saint turned his head, he saw deep and endless eyes, as deep as a cold pool, and a golden and glazed arm slashing at his neck.

In an instant, this bold Blood Sea Demon Sect Holy Son felt that his heart was split, and his heart was cold.

At the moment of life and death, he hurriedly moved his body, and at the same time launched the Blood Sea Demon Sect's life-saving secret technique "Blood Escape Dafa", and the whole person turned into a blood shadow and was about to flee into the air.

It's just that this palm knife slash is as fast as thunder, and it is launched at close range, how can the Soul Saint completely dodge it.

The power of the dense space around the palm knife suddenly cut off a third of the blood shadow, and when it appeared, it was a pair of small legs.

And the figure of the Immortal Heart Saint is far gone.

The divine sense spread all over the void for thousands of miles, Lin Zhao sensed it carefully, and then the figure disappeared again.

And before it disappeared, he had already ingested a pair of calves of the Spiritual Heart Saint into the Yuanling Cave Heaven.

When the Soul Saint reappeared, he didn't care about the sharp pain in his legs and abdomen, but first spread out his divine sense and investigated it carefully.

Suddenly, I felt a void fluctuation coming from in front of me, and I suddenly screamed badly.

Between the thoughts, the Blood Dao Divine Power "Destroying Spirits and Transforming Blood Evil" was directly activated, and suddenly a blood mist appeared in the void, shrouded in the position of spatial fluctuations.

"Destroying Spirits and Transforming Blood" is a rather vicious super-level secret method of the Blood Sea Demon Sect, once the monk contaminates it, the mana will immediately dissipate, the flesh and blood will melt, and it will become a puddle of blood in an instant.

Sure enough, after a breath, Lin Zhao's expressionless face came into view again, and the face of the Meditation Heart Saint was ruthless, and without saying a word, he once again performed the "Blood Turning and Hiding Dafa", turned around and fled.

Sensing the blood mist rushing towards his face, Lin Zhao didn't dare to be careless, and immediately cast a spell, releasing a wall of fire in front of him, slowly refining the "Soul Destroying Blood Demon", and he took the opportunity to dodge his body.

Half an hour passed, the two chased and fled, and the Qi of the Meditation Saint became weaker and weaker, and the sense of despair in his heart became stronger and stronger.

"Brute!"

Seeing that the void not far away from him had fluctuations again, the face of the Spiritual Heart Saint was distorted, revealing a faint unwillingness, and then he took out a blood-red talisman and began to inject mana into it.

This is a "Blood Sea Reincarnation Talisman", this talisman is the only way to save the life of the high-level of the Blood Sea Demon Sect, through which people can be teleported to a blood pool prepared in advance and within a distance of 10,000 miles.

Not to mention the low success rate of refining this kind of talisman, the materials required alone are comparable to a high-grade magic weapon.

In order to exchange this talisman from the sect, it took five years for the Soul Saint to accumulate the contribution points of the sect.

But no matter how precious things are, they are not as important as small lives.

After Lin Zhao pierced out of the void, he sensed a mysterious void shattering aura.

Then he released his divine sense and searched the space within three thousand miles, but there was still no figure of the other party, so he knew that he had been escaped by the other party.

In the depths of a meteorite more than 8,000 miles away, there was a blood pool with a radius of more than ten zhang, and the smooth ground around it was engraved with complex formations, and hundreds of high-grade spirit stones were also inlaid.

At this time, the viscous plasma in the blood pool was tumbling endlessly, and the high-grade spirit stones at the formation were extracted a large amount of spiritual power, and gradually blood-colored light flowed to the bottom of the blood pool, as well as on the surrounding ground.

After three breaths, a figure appeared at the bottom of the pool of blood.

With the appearance of this figure, the plasma in the blood pool, which was much thinner than before, began to fade at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Half an hour later, the Soul Saint floated out of the pool of blood as clear as water, glanced down at his legs, and suddenly his eyes were full of blood.

A moment later, there was another wild laughter, and there was a sense of happiness in the laughter, but also a bit of weakness in the heart.

"Senior Sister Yu, what is the strength of Senior Brother Hezhao?

As the Holy Son of the Blood Sea Demon Sect, although the Soul Saint has not long entered the Yuan Shen Stage, his strength is strange and inexplicable, but something has gone wrong. ”

Huo Tiandu and Concubine Yuming had already reached the edge of the battlefield, and several others, such as the six-winged golden cicada, had long since disappeared, and Bai Ningshuang was about to break out of the encirclement.

And not only did no monster dare to approach around Mo Zhihua in Hanging Sword Mountain, but Mo Zhihua was taking the initiative at this time.

Whether it is the Qiankun Dragon Demon or the platinum ant, in the midst of its sword light and cold air, they have turned into stumps and scattered, and the whole person is simply a "master of demolishing monsters".

Before Concubine Yuming could answer, the void suddenly broke, and Lin Zhao walked out of it, with a calm expression on his face, as if he had just gone out for a walk.

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