Chapter Ninety-Two: The Four Sects of the Red Cloth Fighting Alone (Ask for Collection, Ask for Recommendation)

"What that guy is holding in his hand can't be the Blood Tree, right?"

Looking at the tree trunk in the hand of the cardinal, Lin Yifan couldn't help but secretly swallow a mouthful of saliva.

At that time, he and the spirit girl took the cardinal monk and a group of monks to the Blood Tree, and ran away.

As for what happened after that, he didn't know.

It's just that what Lin Yifan didn't expect was that this person was so fierce that he actually uprooted all the fierce trees such as the Blood Tree and used them as weapons.

"White Lotus Pure World!"

With a low shout, I saw that the lotus heart was under the protection of a group of White Lotus Sect female cultivators, and bursts of holy white light suddenly bloomed on her body.

At the same time, a series of obscure sounds like Sanskrit sounds came out of his mouth.

Affected by the Sanskrit sound, the movements of the cardinal's hand paused slightly, as if he had fallen into the illusion of the sound of the sloppy sound.

"It's now!"

On the other side, the Wild Thunder Scholar who had been waiting for a long time had thunder in his eyes.

The next moment, I saw a fan in his hand swing out, and suddenly thunder shot out from the fan, bombarding the cardinal.

The violent thunder suddenly forced the surrounding group of people to retreat, and everyone was also vigilant against the two groups of people who suddenly joined the battle group.

After all, they are also rivals competing for the Inheritance Secret Books, you must know that with the Inheritance Secret Codes thrown out by Lin Yifan, there are already three Inheritance Secret Codes on the Cardinal Monk at this moment.

"Dead?"

Lin Yifan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the field, wanting to see what would happen to the red-clothed monk under the attack of this group of people.

"Retreat!"

And at this time, Lin Yifan only felt that his shoulders seemed to be pulled by someone.

Before he could react, he was pulled away from the place.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a roar came from the field.

The next moment, Lin Yifan only felt that his eyes were shrouded in a rushing blood light.

Immediately, countless blood-colored roots rose from beneath the earth and strangled towards all the creatures present.

"Damn, what the hell is this?"

With an exclamation, a monk didn't notice it, and his thighs were wrapped around blood-colored roots.

"Here comes the sword!"

With a loud shout, this person was not shocked or confused, and as soon as the sword trick in his hand was drawn, a flying sword was slashed towards the blood-colored roots that entangled him.

"Ding!"

The sound of gold and iron clashing came, and what made this person's face change greatly was that his sword with all his strength was actually only splashed with countless sparks on the blood-colored roots, and it didn't hurt it at all.

"Poof!"

Before this person could do it again, he saw that the blood-colored roots had already pierced his body fiercely.

The next moment, a frightening scene appeared.

I saw that these blood-colored roots, like living creatures, continued to devour the person's blood, almost in just a few breaths, and the person was devoured into a dry corpse.

"This ......"

Seeing this scene, Lin Yifan also had palpitations on his face.

If someone hadn't pulled him behind him just now, it is estimated that he would have fallen into the entanglement of blood-colored roots by now.

What the outcome will be, even he himself could not predict.

"Fellow Daoist Juemingzi, thank you just now. ”

Lin Yifan thanked Jue Mingzi behind him.

It's just that Jue Mingzi didn't seem to hear Lin Yifan's words, and his eyes were staring at the red-clothed monks in the field, as well as the monks who were trapped by him.

"Pressure, it's not enough!"

A whisper came from Satoru's mouth.

Hearing this, Lin Yifan suddenly fell silent, he knew that this guy in front of him definitely had his own secret, and this secret was very likely to be dangerous, so it was better not to inquire about it.

"Huh, there's someone again!"

Satoru's eyes lit up, and then she turned her gaze to the other side.

At the same time, the people who were trapped by countless blood-colored roots were already in danger.

"Die, become the nourishment of this seat, hahaha......"

Laughing, the cardinal monk kept waving the trunk in his hand, and on the entire trunk, countless blood-colored roots kept flying out, as if the blood tree was reborn.

The next moment, I saw countless blood-colored roots, turning into blood-colored pythons, and attacking everyone.

In the face of such an attack, even the White Lotus Sect and the Qingyun Dao people fell into despair.

"Sword name, flying feather!"

"White Lotus Universal Dao!"

"Miao Miao Qingyun!"

"Ten Thousand Gu Soul Eaters!"

Just when a group of people were about to be swallowed by blood-colored roots, suddenly, four voices came.

The next moment, I saw the Sky Feather Sword arrive first, and took the lead in slashing at the blood-colored roots in the air.

Then holy white light fell from heaven and purified the disgusting stain of blood.

Immediately after, the green clouds rose up, and surrounded the cardinal monk to death.

In the end, the Gu worms flew in the sky and devoured towards the cardinal.

However, the people of the Ten Thousand Sword Gate, the White Lotus Sect, the Qingyun Dao, and the 100,000 Great Mountains arrived.

"It's the people of the four major sects, and this time it's saved!"

The people who were already desperate just now seem to see the hope of life at this moment.

"The four major sects, the existence of ants!"

However, at this time, only a sneer was heard.

Seeing the blood light in the sky sprinkled again, it instantly forced the attack of the four people back.

At the same time, towering blood trees suddenly rose from the ground, and above the branches, more than a dozen monks were hung on them, already dried corpses.

"Bloody Cult!"

In the crowd, someone finally recognized the identity of the red-clothed monk, which was the Thousand Feather Sword of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate.

In this way, there are still many records in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect for the Bloody Cloth Sect, which was unexpectedly destroyed thousands of years ago.

"Oh, the little doll of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, can you actually recognize the methods of my Divine Sect?"

The red-clothed monk looked at Qin Shaobo with a cruel expression, and said with a smile, "Boy, you are not bad, if you take the initiative to surrender, this seat can convert you into a blood slave of my God Sect and avoid the suffering of bloodthirsty, how about it?"

"Oh, I'm not interested!"

Qin Shaobo shrugged his shoulders and said, "My Ten Thousand Swords Sect has suppressed the Martial Kingdom Cultivation Immortal Realm for more than ten thousand years, thousands of years ago, your blood-clothed sect masters all died at the hands of the Ten Thousand Swords Ancestors of my Ten Thousand Swords Sect's generation, do you think I will abandon my sect and surrender to you as a defeated enemy?"

"Damn, Ten Thousand Swords Ancestor, how could it be my Divine Sect's opponent, if it weren't for their despicable means, the Divine Cult would have been destroyed!"

was provoked by Qin Shaobo's words, and saw that the red-clothed monk suddenly fell into a rage.

The next moment, I saw the blood light flashing all over his body, and the roots of the blood tree around him turned into countless blood pythons, killing everyone in the field again.

"Spread out, cloth sword array!"

The one who was taken care of by the blood python in the sky was naturally the Wanjianmen group who angered the cardinals.

However, after all, they are the elite of the outer sect of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, how can they be compared to those scattered cultivators?

I only heard Qin Shaobo fall, and the people of Wanjianmen behind him immediately stood in a certain order.

"Out of the sword!"

With a loud shout, all the Ten Thousand Swords Sect monks flew out in unison, hovering in the air, and immediately turned into a sword umbrella to protect everyone's heads.

Although the blood pythons transformed by the roots were full of might, they were still cut off one after another under the blessing of the sword formation of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

"White Lotus Sect disciples, follow me to transform into the White Lotus Pure Land!"

At the same time, the people of the White Lotus Sect, under the auspices of their holy maidens, continued to emerge with holy white light around their bodies.

I saw that where the white light passed, the blood light was dispersed, and the ground seemed to turn into a place of white jade, and on top of this white jade, white lotus flowers bloomed one after another.

"Steady steps!"

The monks of Qingyun Dao were also not far behind, and Qingyun appeared, and within a radius of 100 meters, they were all shrouded, making people suddenly feel like stepping on the clouds.

"One hundred thousand mountains, thousands of Gu devouring souls!"

The spirit girl fell, only to see 100,000 people in the mountains, one after another to sacrifice their own Gu worms, the next moment, I saw the Gu worms all over the mountains and fields wandering on the ground, and people were frightened.

"Heh, some means!"

Jue Mingzi looked at the four methods in the field and couldn't help but chuckle.

On the side, Lin Yifan said slowly, "It seems that that madman should be dead." ”

"Oh, maybe!"

Jue Mingzi replied without being salty.

I don't know if it's Lin Yifan's delusion, he always feels that Jue Mingzi at this moment seems to have a lot of changes in his temperament from when he first met.

It's like a different person!

"Damn it, you guys, damn it!"

On the other hand, the Cardinal was suppressed by many means, and his temperament became more violent.

I saw that he ignored the thousands of flying swords approaching him, and cut off one of his arms with a hand knife.

I saw that my arm fell, and I suddenly turned into a hideous blood beast, and with a roar, I rushed towards everyone.

"Everyone be careful, this should be the blood energy beast in the record!"

After Qin Shaobo finished speaking, he saw his figure jump up, and thousands of flying feather sword shadows appeared behind him, like two sword feather wings.

"Sword name, Chiba!"

With a sword name, the sword feather wings behind Qin Shaobo shook, and countless flying feather sword shadows shot out in unison, slashing towards the blood beast that came to kill.

"Poof, poof, poof......"

The Flying Feather Sword Shadow was incomparably sharp, and in just an instant, it pierced the blood beast like a hedgehog and let out a roar.

"Hehe, boy, I know a lot about the methods of my Blood Cloth Sect, but didn't those elders of yours teach you that blood beasts can't be killed?"

At this time, only the cardinal monk could be heard sneering.

"What?"

Hearing this, Qin Shaobo was shocked.

Immediately, his face changed wildly, and he saw bursts of blood light rising from the blood beast on the opposite side, as if it was about to explode.

"Hurry back!"

With a loud roar, Qin Shaobo's sword feathers shook his wings, and the whole person quickly retreated.

And at this time, only a loud "boom" was heard, and the blood beast completely exploded.

The blood light in the sky, like a blood arrow, came all over the world.

Everyone changed color in unison and retreated.

"This madman is really powerful!"

Hiding far enough, Lin Yifan couldn't help but secretly swallow a mouthful of saliva.

He knew very well that in a battle of this level, if he inserted it, it was estimated that he would be crushed into slag after a few faces.

I saw that the blood beast exploded everywhere, and all the monks were severely injured.

When the blood light dissipated, I saw that a large pit with a radius of about dozens of meters appeared in the same place.

In the big pit, the cardinal's face was pale, it seemed that although the attack just now was powerful, but the consumption on him was also very great!

"Take advantage of his illness and kill him!"

With a loud shout, Qin Shaobo waved the wings of the sword feathers behind him, which were already mostly mutilated, and went straight towards the red-clothed monk.

At the same time, the other three monks also acted together, because by now, everyone knew that if they didn't kill the cardinals, they would all have to die!

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