Chapter Fifty-Six: A Thousand Shots to the Proud Heavens
The disciples of the Blood Sect were led by more than a dozen elders, and at this time, they were shocked by the murderous aura of the people of the Aotian Sect, and they couldn't help but show a cruel smile on their faces.
But I saw an old man wave his big hand, and a high blood-colored banner was sacrificed, and there seemed to be countless souls entangled on it, and the smell of blood was pervasive, which was disgusting.
"Blood Sacrifice Flag"!
An old man shouted, and all the spiritual power in his body poured into the banner.
The heavens and the earth were dark, and I saw that the big flag rose against the storm, turned into a hundred zhang flag, standing in the void, and countless unjust souls roared out, shaking the heavens and the earth, and the heavy breath attacked the proud people like mountains and seas.
"Ignorant juniors, quickly lead to death!" Several old men laughed loudly when the banner was raised, and they did not pay attention to everyone in the slightest.
Zhang Pengfei's face was solemn, his right hand slapped the storage bag, and a bell that seemed to be real but not real, and seemed to be virtual and not virtual appeared in his hand, and the spiritual power in his body was injected into it without hesitation, and he threw it upward, and the bell suddenly turned into a huge phantom, enveloping everyone.
Several old men of the Blood Sect smiled and looked ugly, "I didn't expect that your little doll actually has a Divine Soul Magic Weapon, and it is also a superb Divine Soul Magic Weapon!" An old man spoke quickly, his eyes revealing monstrous greed.
Divine soul magic weapons are extremely rare, not to mention being among the best, even ordinary magic weapons are not as good as them, no wonder several Blood Sect elders are greedy.
Zhang Pengfei's face was solemn, the soul of injustice roared, and the phantom of the bell rippled, as if there was no support, Zhang Pengfei's face changed, and in the low roar, all the spiritual power in his body was poured into the bell.
"Junior brothers and sisters, use the spiritual power in your body and pour it into the magic weapon!" Yi Huan Huan shouted, and the spiritual power in his body did not hesitate to inject all his strength into the Bell Phantom, and the hundreds of remaining Aotian Sect disciples behind him followed suit when they heard this.
The phantom shadow of the bell condensed, and for a time it was as stable as Mount Tai. The faces of the people of the Aotian Sect couldn't help but show a hint of joy.
Seeing this, the elders of the Blood Sect turned cold, their sleeves waved, and thousands of Blood Sect disciples behind them roared, rushing forward, and the magic weapons and spiritual magic struck the sky.
Zhang Pengfei's face changed greatly, and the phantom of the bell only resisted for a breath, and it exploded.
Zhang Pengfei bore the brunt of the blow, his body was thrown away, his body was drenched in blood, and he was directly hit hard. After that, hundreds of disciples of the Aotian Sect were killed and injured by a wave of attacks by thousands of disciples of the Blood Sect, and most of the remaining people showed despair on their faces, and their expressions were unwilling.
"Ah", there was a scream in the air in the distance, but I saw that the rough man's body was thrown far away, his right arm was missing, his face was shocked, and he hurriedly retreated.
There was another loud bang in the air, and the three people who were fighting suddenly separated, and Ao Tianxing returned to his previous gray-haired appearance at this time, and his body was full of life.
"Ao Tianxing, why are you dying like this, the left and right are death", the blood lady said coldly, her chest rose and fell slightly, obviously it was not easy to fight just now.
"What do you and other demons know, my generation of monks, why not be afraid of a battle, why not regret to die!" Ao Tianxing held a sword in one hand, although his breath was decayed, he was like an old lion, not angry and self-imposing.
The three Blood Ladies were furious when they heard this, raised their magic weapons, and slashed towards Ao Tianxing.
Ao Tianxing looked at his feet, his eyes were sad, but now he was powerless to fight again, and he persevered until now with an unyielding will.
"Sect Master!" "Master"!
Countless heart-rending sounds came, Ao Tianxing slowly closed his eyes, the aging and weak eyelids were about to close, and the broken golden pill in his body was about to explode.
At that moment, a long rainbow came from the sky, the sword roared, the speed of the people came, the roar was like thunder, as if teleporting, and it was in front of you in the blink of an eye.
The person who came didn't see his face clearly, only to see him punch the three people of the Blood Sect fiercely, and an extremely strong fist wind suddenly rose, roaring between heaven and earth.
The faces of the three members of the Blood Sect changed greatly, and without thinking, they hurriedly withdrew the magic weapon and blocked it in front of them.
There was a loud roar, but I saw that the three of them were knocked away by a punch from the comer, and the rugged man with a broken arm spurted blood from his mouth, and his eyes flashed with disbelief.
"This, under one punch, the Three Jiedan is defeated and retreated!Who is this person?", everyone in the distance was in an uproar, and the people of the Blood Sect who were attacking the cultivators of the Aotian Sect couldn't help but stop their movements.
Ao Tianxing was also very shocked in his heart, and when he saw the face of the visitor, he showed a bitter smile on his face, shook his head and sighed.
The person who came was Lu Feng, who came at full speed, but he happened to save Ao Tianxing.
Lu Feng's divine sense swept away, and he knew that his cultivation was lost, and his life was short, and he sighed lightly in his heart, but he didn't say more.
With a flicker, Lu Feng disappeared in place. Seeing the seriously injured and dying second senior brother, Lu Feng's eyes flashed with coldness, and he took out an extremely precious pill from the storage bag and fed it to him, and the spiritual power in his body was even more unreservedly entered into Zhang Pengfei's body, dissolving the power of the pill for him.
"Ahem", Zhang Pengfei slowly opened his eyes, saw the person in front of him, a smile crossed his face, and said softly: "Little junior brother, I knew that you would come back."
Lu Feng shook his head slightly, Zhang Pengfei seemed to think of something, and was about to speak, when there was a sudden cry in the sky.
"Who is Your Excellency, is it to protect this Aotian Sect!" The blood lady finally pressed down, and the tumbling qi and blood in her body stared at Lu Feng and said fearfully.
When Lu Feng heard this, he turned around slowly, and his indifferent voice slowly came out: "The Aotian Sect is the sect that I worshipped, and there are even more people who are my great favor, how can you be touched by demons!"
The people of the Blood Sect were furious when they heard this, but they didn't dare to speak out, just now Lu Feng retreated with one punch and made them jealous.
However, if the people of the Blood Sect didn't answer, it didn't mean that Lu Feng would let them go.
His eyes swept over the corpses of the Aotian Sect all over the place, although there was no one Lu Feng was familiar with, but his heart couldn't help but feel a faint sadness.
Lu Feng, who was once a disciple of Aotian Sect, naturally has feelings for Aotian Sect, but now, the sect has suffered a catastrophe, and countless junior brothers and sisters have to be avenged.
Thinking of this, Lu Feng's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and his figure flashed suddenly.
"It's not good, go back"!!
The blood lady screamed, and the moment the voice fell, Lu Feng had already appeared beside the rugged big man, and fell hard with a punch, and the big man was so frightened that he could only hurriedly block the magic weapon in his hand.
The boom exploded, and in the screams of the big man, the whole person was blasted into a blood mist by Lu Feng.
"The first one"! Lu Feng licked away a trace of blood from his lips and revealed a cruel smile.
"Devil! he's the devil!" The onlookers were all shocked, and even the scattered cultivators who were about to rush into the Aotian Sect to seize the treasure hurriedly stopped, set up a retreat, and fled frantically.
"What are you two waiting for, if I die, the sect master will not let you go!" the Blood Lady screamed.
"Alas", a sigh came, but I saw an old man slowly walking out of the void.
"Sect Master of the Royal Beast Sect"!
Aotianxing has reached the point of dying, but at this time he is looking forward with wide eyes, he does not want to close his eyes, Aotianzong has not been defeated, Aotianzong still has hope, this hope is the person in front of him, Lu Feng!
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