Chapter 281: Bitter Battle

As soon as the Blood Soul Ancestor raised his hand, he changed the heaven and earth and went outside the world of Qiansen. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The White King and the Black King are a pair of twins, born in the realm of yin and yang ghosts, one yin and one yang, both of whom are transformed into gods. And the combination of the two is not just as simple as one plus one equals two.

The Blood Soul Ancestor did not have the slightest fear, and urged the shocking wood to turn into a huge mountain and suppress the White King and the Black King.

In the Qiansen World, Luo Xiaotianwa's mouthful of blood spurted out, and at the cost of his injuries, he carried the attack of an infant monk and forcibly killed another infant monk.

The two infant cultivators teamed up to deal with Luo Xiaotian, but they were able to draw it. At this time, Luo Xiaotian paid the price to kill one, and the remaining infant monk turned pale, and fear actually rose in his heart.

He couldn't figure out why a monk in the late Yuan Infant period could kill an infant monk. Even some Yuan Infant Cultivators can exert the power of the Infant Transformation level through some special ways. However, it is almost impossible to kill an infantile monk.

The primordial infant of the infant transformation monk has cultivated to the point where he can be completely born out of the physical body, even if the physical body is completely destroyed, only the primordial infant remains, and he can refine his physical body again.

However, under Luo Xiaotian's hands, he killed two infant cultivators in a row, and even Yuan Ying could be wiped out together.

It's a monster!

The infant monk was frightened in his heart, and he actually gave birth to a retreat.

There were five infant cultivators in the Heavenly Hanging Sect, and two of them were killed by Luo Xiaotian at the cost of being injured. One had already given birth to a retreat, and the other two were dealing with the infant transformation monk of the Blood Soul Sect, seeing this, the divine sense rumored, and the exchange was completed in an instant.

The three of them actually stood in a triangle, surrounded Luo Xiaotian, and desperately wanted to trap Luo Xiaotian to death.

Luo Xiaotian's face was slightly gloomy, even if he used the power of the giant god to open the heavens and resist the attack of the infant cultivator, the damage he received was not light. Now he is surrounded and killed by three infant monks, and the situation is dangerous.

However, in the Blood Soul Sect, Luo Xiaotian is not the only one who can use the Yuan Infant Cultivation to exert the combat power of the infant transformation level.

There were two Infant Monks who had suppressed them before, and they couldn't have any impact on the outcome of the battle. But now, all the infant cultivators of the Heavenly Hanging Sect came to suppress Luo Xiaotian, and there was no suppression, and for a while, the battle situation here began to fall towards the Blood Soul Sect.

Ren Hao roared angrily, his body was full of blood, there were enemies, and there were also his own. The bloody qi on his body swelled, and his muscles bulged out like breathing, and every time he agitated, it was like a muffled thunder, which shook the hearts of the people of the Heavenly Hanging Sect.

Without the suppression of the infant monk, Ren Hao's every punch was with all his strength, and there must have been a Yuanying monk of the Tianhang Sect who was smashed into pulp, and the Yuanying was wiped out under the strength of the fist. Those Jindan monks were even more unbearable, just being rubbed by the strength of their fists, and then they fell.

Ren Hao actually turned the tide of the battle with the power of one person, forcing the monks of the Heavenly Hanging Sect to retreat.

In the Blood Soul Sect, there are now ten cave mansions, except for the first three cave mansions, four of the other seven are blood evil veins. Except for Yan Guanghua to deal with the ghost cultivator, the other three are all here. The two other than Ren Hao, although they were not as fierce as Ren Hao, would not exceed ten breaths for the Yuanying Monk of the Heavenly Hanging Sect, so they would kill him.

Although the Yuanying Cultivators of the Heavenly Hanging Sect occupy the majority, except for the few who have cultivated with their own strength, the others have all advanced by relying on the Ghost King Bead, and their combat power is not comparable to that of the Yuanying Cultivators of the Blood Soul Sect at all. After all the infant transformation monks of the Heavenly Hanging Sect went over to fight with Luo Xiaotian, it was even more one-sided.

But Ren Hao didn't have a bottom in his heart, and he killed a Yuanying monk in front of him with one punch, and the muscles on his body no longer felt pain. The continuous outbursts made him very difficult, and now he is holding on to it in one breath, once it disperses, he will not be able to recover his combat strength in a short time.

He took the time to look behind him, and the Blood Demon Ancestor and the Heavenly Hanging Ancestor were fighting in the clouds, stirring up thunder in the lead clouds in the air, which was the aftermath of the two fighting methods. If it weren't for the convergence of the two, it would have been like the sky falling apart at this time.

If you look through the lead cloud and see the two people fighting above the clouds, you can see that the Blood Demon Ancestor is at an absolute disadvantage, and his blood robe has been torn in several places, this is not an ordinary robe, it is a magic weapon that he has carefully refined. And the Heavenly Hanging Ancestor looked like he was on a par with the Blood Soul Ancestor, but in fact he still had the strength to spare.

The transformation of the gods, even if they are promoted by the Ghost King Beads, is not comparable to the infant transformation monks. The Blood Soul Ancestor has been able to fight until now, and he is still undefeated, and he is already the best among the infant cultivators.

The Blood Soul Ancestor was beaten by the Heavenly Hanging Ancestor and vomited blood, and his face was extremely pale.

The Heavenly Hanging Ancestor did not take advantage of the momentum to attack, and with a wave of his sleeve, he dispersed all the remaining bloody qi around him. Said lightly: "Surrender." The old man can look at the relationship with the Blood Soul Sect and spare you from dying. ”

The Blood Soul Ancestor spat out the blood in his mouth and showed a pale smile: "Is your old man's blood in vain?"

Tianhang Ancestor sighed slightly, and as soon as he raised his hand, a huge palm was condensed, like a five-fingered mountain, towards the Blood Soul Ancestor.

"Array!" "Blood Soul Ancestor showed a crazy look on his face, and raised his hand to the sky to hang the Ancestor and pointed at it.

Suddenly, the blood of the Blood Soul Ancestor scattered in the void actually moved in a strange way, forming a large array in an instant. Trap the Heavenly Hanging Ancestor in it.

However, this killing array condensed with the blood of the Blood Soul Ancestor's half-body essence was only against the Heavenly Ancestor. The huge palm that fell on him was pressed down.

Compared with the battlefield with the Heavenly Hanging Sect and the battlefield with the ghost cultivator, the situation is slightly better, but it is not much better.

The disciples of the Blood Soul Sect are good at dealing with ghost cultivators, and against the ghost cultivators who are also cultivating, the disciples of the Blood Soul Sect can easily defeat them. However, when numerically crushed, the advantage is no longer there. If it weren't for the Soul Shattering Ancestor's desperate efforts to stop the infant transformation level ghost cultivator, so that the elders of the Blood Soul Sect could form the Soul Sealing Array, the situation would have collapsed long ago.

This is the largest array closest to the mother array among the soul sealing arrays laid out by the Blood Soul Sect. Its power even the ghost cultivators of the infant transformation level did not dare to touch its edge, even if it was the union of several infant transformation ghost cultivators. And coupled with the fact that the Soul Ancestor presided over the formation in it, the power increased greatly, and one of the essences flew out, destroying a large area of ghost cultivation. Even a ghost cultivator at the Yuan Infant level can't survive.

Several infantile ghosts grimaced, and a low whistling came from the mouth of one of them. Subsequently, from a group of ghost cultivators on the ground, hundreds of ancient cultivators at the Yuan Infant level flew out.

The two babies turned into ghosts and cultivated a mouth, and the hundreds of ghost cultivators flew towards it by themselves, voluntarily erasing their consciousness and letting the babies become ghosts and cultivators devour.

The two infant ghost cultivators devoured hundreds of yuan of infant ghost cultivators in a row, making up for the lack of quality with quantity, and the breath of the whole body skyrocketed, stepping into the late stage of infant transformation, if it were not for the limitation of the realm, it was enough to step into the level of transforming gods.

In the Soul Sealing Array, the Soul Shattering Ancestor's face suddenly turned pale, and he shouted in a low voice: "Not good!"

A palm slapped on his chest, spurting out a large amount of essence blood on the soul sealing array, instantly urging it to the extreme, and a light that was almost condensed into substance flew out of it, rushing towards the two infant ghost cultivators.

One of them did not hesitate, and greeted it with the yin qi compacted into a black cloud.

That light fell on the infant turned into a ghost cultivator, like turning snow, and most of his body was instantly dissolved. The infant ghost cultivator roared, as if countless ghost cultivators were roaring together.

The light dissipated in that roar, and the infant demon cultivator who stopped the light also dissipated.

Another infant transformation ghost cultivator instantly appeared outside the Soul Sealing Array, carrying Yin Qi with a slam punch on the Soul Sealing Array. With one punch, a corner of the Soul Sealing Array was shattered. But his fist also melted and could not be recovered.

When one fist is gone, replace it with another. Hands are gone, with feet. The foot is gone, and I hit it with my body.

When the only remaining head of this infant ghost cultivator hit the soul sealing array, it was like the last straw pressed down, and the destroyed fragmented soul sealing array collapsed.

Among them, the Soul Ancestor who presided over the formation turned pale as paper, and when the Soul Sealing Array collapsed, he finally couldn't help it, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. The breath became languishing.

And in the distance, there are several ghost cultivators at the infant transformation level.

The Soul Ancestor wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, flipped his hand, threw out a mirror made of white bones, and headed towards those infantile ghost cultivators.