Chapter 82: Life is like a mustard

After the [Blood Sacrifice Earth Spirit Array] was activated, the heavens and the earth changed.

On the wasteland, the righteous path coalition forces besieging the four pillars of blood cloud light appeared together inexplicably.

Above the red wasteland, in front of the only huge pillar of blood, the black-clothed [Anode Holy Envoy] Guan Pingjun Shi Ran stood with his hands in his hands, and the domineering demonic qi was violently pressing towards thousands of righteous paths.

There were many righteous paths and court people who died in the strange smoke city because of the red mist, and the thousands of people who were still on this illusory red earth were also exhausted from the repeated battles.

Looking at the red mist looming on the bodies of the Heavenly Principle Sect under the pillar of blood cloud light, each of them had sufficient strength, obviously receiving the blessing of the [Blood Sacrifice Earth Spirit Array].

Guan Pingjun was dressed in a black robe as deep as an abyss, looking at the thousands of righteous people in front of him, as if he was looking at a dead person.

"Pillars of the Righteous Path, how fortunate you are that the true face of the gods is about to be revealed to you. ”

In the sky connected by the pillar of blood cloud light, a huge shadow that shook the soul loomed, causing the deepest fear in the hearts of the people.

One by one, the righteous path martial artists who lacked skill were under the pressure of the terrible demon god in the sky, and their feet were unsteady, and they fell to their knees and sat on the ground.

Han Feng tried his best to resist the coercion of the gods and demons with the "Zixia Cheats", but the injuries in the previous battle made him exhausted, and he was about to fall to the ground when he shook.

Zhong Yuanding, who was beside him, grabbed Han Feng's shoulders and said in a deep voice: "Stand firm, a good man can't die on his knees." ”

Han Feng felt an internal force coming from his shoulder, his strength recovered a lot, and he struggled to stand firm, the only problem was that someone was talking in his ear all the time, but it was blurry and tight.

"That's what Senior Zhong said, but I'm afraid that if that thing in the sky slaps down, we will all fall into the ground. ”

"Hahahaha, you kid is still in the mood to joke, it seems that your courage is really good. ”

Zhong Yuanding smiled and patted Han Feng's shoulder.

Han Feng looked at the past, and thousands of people fell to the ground one after another, and less than a hundred people were left standing.

Swordsman, Confucian scholar, monk, hanging sword division, Zhenwutang...... Poured a slice.

Lao Bai stood behind him, holding on to the danger.

Looking at the center of the crowd from afar, Guo Qinhan was full of ice, and he also protected Gu Yunzhou nearby......

It's okay, they all met, and it seems that only he didn't return to the team.

Before the righteous path, more than a dozen high-level warriors resisted the divine coercion in the sky, and confronted Guan Pingjun from afar.

Guan Pingjun's sleeves fluttered, and he was unruly and unruly, looking in front of him.

"I think you are all people with a backbone, so I won't do anything useless to persuade you to surrender, just ask you to wait and see, my lord will descend to the dust and save the world. ”

With the words, Guan Pingjun's right hand was raised high, and an endless stream of blood light floated up from the 100,000 people under the blood cloud light pillar, rising towards the blood-colored sky.

"You can't let the blood sacrifice be completed!"

The red-clothed female swordsman Kou Hongying snorted coldly, and had already rushed towards Guan Pingjun with a sword, and the peerless and stunning sword light drew an invisible and magnificent trajectory.

Sky Sakura Yan Sword • Elegy for Elegance!

In order to prevent Guan Pingjun from completing the blood sacrifice, Kou Hongying is the strongest master.

As soon as the [Heavenly Sakura Yan Superb Sword] in the secret sword of the Red Chamber came out, the body of the female swordsman in red suddenly lingered like a hurricane-like red streamer.

Brilliant color, beautiful cherry blossoms.

For a time in the world, only in the short scene.

That red sword light brought out a real stunning color.

In the face of this sword, Guan Pingjun finally had to stop the action of the blood sacrifice, put his hands together, and conjured a black demon shadow from behind.

The shadow of the underworld is an unconscious body born from the underworld, which cannot be touched by ordinary swords, and is difficult to hurt by ordinary water and fire.

The black demon shadow leaned down and hugged Guan Pingjun, and used the demon figure to resist Kou Hongying's amazing sword light against Guan Pingjun, and the demonic energy flew and overflowed.

In the intertwining of black and red brilliance, Kou Hongying flew upside down, half-kneeling with thousands of righteous paths, and the red sword blade in his hand was inserted into the ground to support his body.

Poof, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The demon body behind Guan Pingjun straightened up again, revealing the black-clothed demon in it.

Raised his hand and wiped the left cheek of his face that was cut by the sword qi, his palm was full of blood, Guan Pingjun couldn't help but be afraid, and his expression was cold:

"Rotten woman, I'm going to kill you all today!"

The huge shadow grew larger again, and the violent aura slammed into all directions.

"Fellow Daoists, hundreds of thousands of people's lives depend on us, and we will definitely stop the cruel acts of the demons!"

The monk in the robe had already struck when Kou Hongying was repulsed, and one hundred and eight prayer beads rose into the air, forming a large circular array, releasing Buddha light to the pillar of blood cloud light in the middle.

Those who still had the strength to be present rushed towards Guan Pingjun, who was full of demonic flames.

"Boy, hold on!"

Zhong Yuanding patted Han Feng on the shoulder, and also rushed towards the huge demon shadow in front of him.

"I am good at nurturing my heroic spirit!"

The two Confucian scholars shouted loudly in the face of the surging demonic qi, and the cyan Confucian Sect roared out with righteous qi, hedging against the demonic qi.

The three swordsmen controlled the sword light and rushed over, and the sword shadows were one after another, directly taking the demons.

The demon shadow behind Guan Pingjun lowered his arm and blocked all those sharp sword lights.

Punch forward, and the earth cracks!

In the process of the three swordsmen being blocked, Guan Pingjun's palm had already contained pure empty demonic energy.

Clutches launched!

Yang Shu Xuangan Chapter • Rising Sun Palm!

With the power of one palm, the empty demonic qi in Guan Pingjun's palm surged out, gradually domineering and violent, sweeping the ground in front of him!

The three swordsmen were impacted by this domineering demonic energy, and they all retreated in unison, falling to the ground at the same time.

Even many warriors who rushed behind were injured by this power.

"Guan Pingjun!

Zhong Yuanding jumped up from the ground, raised the axe in his hand, and slashed at the black-clothed demon on the ground with the purest form of force.

Guan Pingjun smiled at the corner of his lips, flipped his palm, and the huge demon shadow behind him reached out and grabbed Zhong Yuanding in the air.

"Oh, Zhong Yuanding of the Zhong Ling Sect, your father Zhong Fan doesn't dare to talk to me like this. ”

With Guan Pingjun's disdainful words, the palm of the demon shadow strengthened, pinching Zhong Yuanding's whole body bones with a thud, and then threw it casually, throwing the giant man and his axe to the ground, blood.

In this blood-colored space, pouring so much power of the righteous path is not as good as Guan Pingjun alone.

Just when the masters of the righteous path have been defeated.

"Boom !!"

There was a riot on the ground, and Lu Shaoyu, a Zhenwu overseer wearing gold armor, suddenly rushed out of the big pit on the ground.

The hustle and bustle was pervasive, and the golden sword light approached Guan Pingjun's neck.

Between the lightning and flint, Guan Pingjun condensed a body of demonic qi onto the palm of his hand, and actually grabbed the golden blade in Lu Shaoyu's hand, and blood flowed out of his palm.

The demon smiled, his teeth stained with blood.

"You treacherous and cunning court lackey, wait for this opportunity to kill me for a long time, right?"

The huge demon shadow suddenly exploded, and the extreme demonic energy slammed into the entire blood-colored space.

The whole person of the golden armor was thrown out, and he staggered to the ground for a while, and fell to the ground.

Under the wave of demonic qi, thousands of righteous paths that had already fallen to the ground were overturned by the wave of qi, wailing and falling to the ground.

Han Feng was originally standing in the middle of the crowd that had fallen to the ground, facing the impact of demonic energy, flying out more than ten meters and falling on Lao Bai.

Suddenly, there was a faint sound in my ears again, for no reason...... I can't be mad, am I?

But the faint voice was quickly overshadowed by Lao Bai's wail.

"Oh my mother, you stoned me......"

In the midst of the wailing sound, Guan Pingjun's palm was raised again, and the blood cloud light pillar was launched again, and the rosary array that restricted the light pillar shattered.

Countless blood qi was stripped from the bodies of 100,000 living people and rose into the sky.

At this moment, the pressure of the evil gods in the sky disappeared instead.

Han Feng got up from Lao Bai's body and watched the endless Yanhua people under the pillar of light gradually lose their life.