Ye Tianxing blocked the attack of a wave of Yin soldiers, and swept towards the huge blood-colored mandala in front of the altar, the blood-colored mandala sniffed the breath on Ye Tianxing's body, hesitated for a moment, and did not launch an offensive against Ye Tianxing, but behaved very friendly to him.

The sigil of the elves is very useful.

The blood-colored seal on the bud has countless blood-colored veins, wrapping the entire bud, and the existence of the peak of the reincarnation realm is difficult to shake even if it is not a bit.

The night sky traveled to urge the Devouring Flame, the cold Devouring Flame, and the moment the blood-colored ban touched, this heaven and earth suddenly became extremely hot, and the raging flames exuded a forest light, but they couldn't break the blood-colored ban at all, and the ban here was far more powerful than the blood-colored ban set on other buds.

"Damn!" Ye Tianxing scolded secretly, and the thunder sword slashed towards the bud, the blood ban was very terrifying, and the defense was even stronger, and the thunder sword Qinghong couldn't break it.

The Scarlet Mandala let out an astonishing scream, and was severely injured by the sword of Ye Tianxing, and then the surrounding Blood Mandala flowers launched an attack on Ye Tianxing, and Ye Tianxing's action angered the Blood Mandalas, who treated him like a friend, but Ye Tianxing injured their king.

"As a last resort, retreat!" Ye Tianxing shouted coldly at the blood-colored mandala, the elf mark was full of light, and the blood-colored mandala flowers around him were actually drunk and retreated, he raised the thunder sword Qinghong again, and cut it off with a sword towards the hard stems of the flower buds and the roots of the blood-colored mandala, the flower buds and the mandala body were separated, and the blood-colored mandala was so painful that all the petals bloomed, stretched out the needles, and the blood-colored vines danced wildly, shooting towards the night sky, the king of the blood-colored mandala was completely angry!

Endless needle burst out, like a rain of needles in the sky densely blocking everything, these needles contain neurotoxins, if they are stabbed, even if they have the power to devour Ye Tianxing, it will be difficult to get rid of for a while.

With a wave of his hand, the thunder sword danced, and in an instant, the thunder filled the sky, dancing into a circle of impermeable barriers, blocking all these needle punctures.

There was a bang, and the needles all over the ground made people's scalp numb.

Chopped off the flower bud, Ye Tianxing held it up with a thunder sword, did not dare to stay, and immediately fled into the distance.

The blood-colored ban on the bud is very powerful, and it can't be broken for a while, so Ye Tianxing has to make this strategy, and then make plans when he returns to safety.

Inside the bud, the life fluctuations of the broken water flow are very strong, and unlike the others, he is not completely asleep, but he can't break free from it.

It is worthy of the pride of the first day of the Taoist Sect, and his strength is extraordinary.

"Who are you?" A cold voice finally came from the bud, and the water was drowsy, and the toxin of the blood-colored mandala stimulated his nerves, but did not completely paralyze his nerves.

"Someone you don't know. Ye Tianxing replied at the end, and then the thunder sword Qinghong slashed behind him, and the thunder flashed across the sky, illuminating the dark sky a lot.

"Roar!"

In the darkness, the sleeping monsters in the ground were awakened, and the earth seemed to be revived, and many things were breaking through the ground, barren land, all over the tombs, but there was no complete epitaph, desolate and bleak.

Ye Tianxing held the flower buds in the dark night and shuttled quickly, the four elephant steps were urged to the extreme, behind him, the Yin soldiers rode war horses to chase, the speed was extremely fast, and the group of Yin soldiers killed the sky, so that the night Tianxing was cold for a while.

A Yin soldier knight, sitting down and riding a white war horse, the war horse groaned, running in the sky, with the sound of rolling thunder, the terrible evil aura was overwhelming, only to see the Yin soldier knight holding a blood spear towards the sky and stabbing fiercely, piercing the sky dome barrier, in the dark, there was an invisible coercion in the sky behind Ye Tianxing,

In an instant, this coercion became incomparably large, making people's scalps tingle.

"Whoosh!"

The blood spear appeared, piercing the sky and piercing through the sky above.

The tip of the spear carried an eerie scarlet, staining the sky with blood.

Closer, closer!

In the end, above the head of Ye Tianxing, one turned ten, ten turned into hundreds, and in an instant, thousands of blood spears ran through the sky.

The blood spears that surged like a thunderstorm carried devastating power, densely drowning everything, and also submerging all the space where Ye Tianxing was located.

There is nowhere to avoid such an offensive.

"Hiss~!"

Ye Tianxing took a breath of cold air, this Yin soldier was ridiculously powerful, and his strength had already surpassed the peak of the reincarnation realm.

"This battle is inevitable!"

With a pang in his heart, Ye Tianxing took a deep breath, Qinghong trembled, the light vibrated greatly, Ye Tianxing urged the thunder attribute power in his body, and exerted the power of the thunder sword Qinghong to the maximum extent he could play now.

Qiankun shook the world with a sword, illuminating the dark and cold night sky, and meeting the bloody spear in the sky.

"Sonorous!"

The night sky walks and swings the sword, and the black hair dances wildly in the thunder,

"The endless flood desolation enters me, and my body returns to dust!" a low roar burst out of his throat, and the thunder flashed in Ye Tianxing's eyes, his eyes slowly turned red, and the vast blood qi surged wildly from all over his body, and the blood of the desolation was activated.

"Fight!"

So far, the only way to stop fighting is to fight!

The thunder sword Qinghong is powerful, the thunder is full of light, illuminating the sky, and the night sky is relying on the strength and domineering of the desolate body, holding the sword to kill the sky, and the Yin soldiers riding white horses are fighting together.

The Yin soldier holding the blood spear had scarlet eyes, and there was a faint ripple in his empty eyes, and from time to time there was a black qi wandering all over his body.

The violent collision, earth-shattering, the mountains crumbled between the collision of the two, and there was a powerful monster revival, watching from aside, not daring to move forward, the fluctuations of the two have completely surpassed the cycle of reincarnation and stepped into the list of voids.

Far east, on the Golden Boat, the old man and the Holy Aunt of the Nine Immortal Mountains were shocked when they felt the earth-destroying fluctuations behind them.

"A non-complete immortal weapon, in his hands actually burst out with such power, this little guy, what is the matter?" The two looked at each other, their eyes full of shock.

"The top priority is to get out of this land of right and wrong, if he continues to entangle with that Yin soldier, the situation is not optimistic, that monster is seriously injured by you and me, although the vitality is greatly damaged, but if he comes back, it will be easy to deal with him, and when the time comes, we will all die!" ”

"Let's go, I've lived enough for this old man, and you juniors are the hope of the future. The old man of Nine Immortal Mountain muttered.

"Your injuries are worse than mine, my strength has recovered a bit, and I will bring him back as soon as possible. The holy aunt's voice fell, and before the old man could respond, the figure disappeared from the golden boat.

The old man stopped talking, and finally shook his head helplessly.

On the golden boat, after taking the spiritual liquid soaked in the petals of the poisonous rose, Li Fu was the first to wake up, followed by Leng Yan of the Nine Swords Sect and the Tianjiao of the Nine Immortal Mountain.

"Poof!"

One of them spat out a mouthful of poisonous blood, and his face slowly returned to normal.

"Where is this?" a frightened voice sounded from the golden boat.

"Awake?" the old man glanced at the young man.

"I ...... How could I be here? I'm still alive?" Leng Yan looked around in surprise, looking at himself up and down, intact!

"Fluff

Sister, aren't you ......?" Leng Yan looked at the tall woman in front of him incredulously, and was standing in front of the golden boat at the moment looking into the sky.

"Why are we here? Aren't we swallowed by the Scarlet Mandala?" Leng Yan was shocked for a while, and neither the old man nor Li Fu paid attention to him.

"Senior, may I ask, have you seen my two elders?" asked Li Fu in a loud voice, much calmer than Leng Yan.

The old man turned his head to look at her, "Dead, sacrificed to the altar." ”

Li Fu didn't have much blood-colored face, she couldn't see many waves, just slender palms, nails embedded in flesh, and she clenched her fists.

Although she had already guessed the result in her heart, she still had some difficulty accepting the answer from the old man's mouth.

"Thank you. She looked gloomy, returned to the golden boat and sat down, silently adjusted her state, and did not say anything more.

Leng Yan ran towards Li Yunsheng and shouted her name, and the county lord woke up in his shout.

"Wow!" he cried, and when he saw the familiar person in front of him, he threw himself into his arms and cried: "I had a nightmare, and I couldn't wake up!"

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm here, I'm here. Leng Yan comforted Li Yunsheng and soothed her uncalming emotions, after experiencing such a nightmare-like thing, it was difficult for anyone to recover, although the latter was the royal lord of the Nihuang Ancient Star, but in essence, she was still a young girl who had not experienced a lot of darkness, and she was very afraid of everything in front of her, and it was difficult to accept it for a while, which was normal.

"Who are you?" a disciple of the Nine Swords Sect looked at the young man wearing the same robe as him, his face puzzled, "Your appearance is very familiar, but I can't remember your name." He covered his head, his head was very painful, and his memory was confused.

"My memory, why can't I remember many familiar faces......

In the crowd, many Tianjiao woke up, and their memories were confused.

"Don't panic, it's the sequelae left by the blood-colored mandala toxin, and the cultivation can be restored. The old man spoke out to reassure everyone.

"Sir, did you save us?" asked Li Chongjun.

"No, it seems to be a friend of yours who saved us. The old man looked at Li Fu on the side.

"Our friend?" Li Fudai frowned slightly, with a hint of doubt and curiosity.

"Listening to his tone, he seems to know you, but he is in some trouble at this time, and the Holy Aunt of Taiyi Immortal Mansion has gone to help, and he should be able to return soon. After that, the old man looked at the sky and didn't say anything more.

Li Fu didn't continue to ask, but she had doubts in her heart, friend, which friend will it be?

The existence of the reincarnation of the immortal weapon can't be safe under that kind of power, and who can save them?

On the road to heaven, the strong people related to her, only Li Jingfu and Li Jingpeng, the battle that broke out that day is vivid, how terrifying the enemy is, she knows what they have encountered, that kind of horror has planted a shadow in her mind, and the moment she was wrapped in the blood-colored mandala, her heart was almost desperate.

Now to get out of trouble, this is an unimaginable thing.

......

Far away, the night sky is urging the Four Elephant Sutras, holding the thunder sword Qinghong to fight the virtual realm Yin soldiers, the thunder is overwhelming, the thunder sword shines on the world, even those powerful monsters in the ground dare not shake its edge.

The Yin soldier is holding a blood spear, and the yin spirit is soaring to the sky, this was once a knight who has been in a hundred battles, decisive in killing, and his fighting spirit is soaring, but now he is affected by demonic thoughts and has become a puppet in the hands of others, although his combat power is not at the peak, but even so, Ye Tianxing, who is holding a thunder sword, is still quite reluctant to fight with him.