Chapter 455: Blood Escape

The movement outside is so big, where are the monks who have borrowed the power of meteorites in the two areas that have been C, where are there still kung fu sacrificial spiritual weapons, and when they broke the formation on a large scale in the white-faced Confucianism, they were already called out by the disciples of the Netherworld Ghost Sect to guard the big array together.

Not only Cao Xiaoyu, Yu Jing, Hao Jian, Hu Yu, Luo Zi and other Nether Ghost Sects participated in the defense array, but those who remained in the Qi cultivation period also participated, these scattered cultivators were not wishful thinking, but the monks of the Nether Ghost Sect were half-coerced and half-lured promises!

Now that the big array has been broken, Wu Tao in the Dan period has swooped down on this side again, where did those scattered cultivators dare to form a group to resist, and they were suddenly scattered like a school of frightened fish.

The scattered cultivators took the lead and ran, and the monks of the Netherworld Ghost Sect also wanted to run, but when they thought that there was also a monk of the sect on the side, they hesitated a little, it was a big crime to escape from the battle, even if they were not executed by the sect, they would abolish the cultivation and defeat the mortal world, which would be like a wasted person!

The Nether Ghost Sect monks all looked in the direction of the old man surnamed Yu, wanting to see if their Master Yu still had any uninspired formation means to block the big enemy outside, but these Nether Ghost Sect disciples swept around, only to find that their Master Yu was gone.

And at this moment, the white-faced Confucian raised his eyebrows, patted it lightly at a certain open space, and grabbed a large palm of dozens of zhang from the air, and a terrifying pressure directly imprisoned that area!

The air in that small area seemed to freeze, and even the snowflakes that were originally flying around stayed in the air and did not move.

"Hmph, want to run?" The white-faced Confucian put his five fingers together, and his big hand clenched directly, and there was a sonic boom in the surrounding space.

However, at this moment, hundreds of sharp and abnormal sword qi suddenly erupted, accompanied by a stream of rich ghost qi directly from the clenched fist, but in just a breath of effort, the giant hand pierced into pieces, turning into a little spiritual light and dissipating.

Then a large cloud of black ghost qi emerged from under the giant hand, and the black mist inside surged, and from time to time there were bursts of terrifying ghost screams, as if there were thousands of powerful ghosts hidden inside.

As soon as the ghost qi closed in the middle of the air, it turned into a demon with five heads, with a green face and fangs, half of its body was a white skeleton, and the other half was rotten flesh with pus and blood, which looked extremely oozing

The five heads of this evil ghost are also very terrifying, one is an old man with a wrinkled face, and he looks quite normal on the outside, but when he opens his mouth, he reveals more than a dozen rows of black fangs, like some kind of special worm, and the other is a ten-year-old child, but the two eye sockets are empty, there are no eyeballs, only two rows of black blood continue to gush out, and the other is a young girl, white skin and beautiful, it is very pleasing to the eye from the front, but from the back, you will find that there is an identical face behind her, as if she is a two-faced person, and the remaining two are also very infiltrating, mortals take a little look, I'm afraid I can be scared into a nervous disorder for two or three days!

The five-headed demon also had ten hands, all of which grasped the hilt of a black sword.

Looking at the appearance of this black sword, what is it if it is not the natal magic weapon that the old man surnamed Yu released to deal with Wu Tao before!

"Whew!" the five-headed demon roared to the sky, slashed his long sword in front of him, and slammed his legs on the ground, and his whole body flew up and slashed at the white-faced Confucian Sheng.

"Hmph, don't measure yourself, kill yourself!" The white-faced Confucian looked at the five evil ghosts that were approaching quickly, sneered, and casually threw the crimson seal in his hand at the five evil ghosts!

The crimson seal rose into the air, directly swelled to more than ten zhang, and with a large red sea of fire, it smashed towards the five evil ghosts.

"Roar!" the five demons slammed the long sword in their hands, wrapped in a thick ghostly aura, and slashed at the low end of the crimson seal.

The red flame seems to be the natural nemesis of the ghost qi, as soon as the ghost qi comes into contact with it, it is directly dissipated by the burning smoke, but the ghost qi seems to be endless, as much as it is burned, there are as many as it pours out of the black long sword, filling the vacancy of the surrounding ghost qi.

Although the red flame was powerful, it seemed that it would not be able to help the five evil spirits below for a while.

When the white-faced Confucian saw that the red seal failed to directly smash the five evil ghosts into pulp, he was immediately a little dissatisfied, and snorted coldly, "Carving insect skills!", and then raised his hand and slapped at the red seal!

At this time, the red seal suddenly expanded several times, and the sinking momentum increased suddenly, and a huge force like a colossus force spread to the ten arms of the five demons through the black long sword.

"Click, click. A sound like frying beans sounded, and the ten arms of the five demons were crushed by the tremendous force transmitted by the Great Seal at the same time, and the bones were pierced out of the carrion!

At this time, the red flame on the red seal was sheng, and the surrounding ghost qi was swept away in an instant, and while the ghost qi in the black long sword had not yet gushed out, it directly wrapped the black long sword, and the big seal body also smashed down!

The five-headed demon was smashed from the sky to the ground by the Great Seal at once, forming a large pit dozens of zhang wide!

After two breaths, the white-faced Confucian made a casual move, and the red seal rose into the air, flew around, and turned into a red seal and fell into his hand.

There are only five ghosts left in the big pit that have lost their breath, and there are more than ten fragments of black long swords, these five-headed ghosts are the five-headed ghosts in the early stage of the Dan released by the old man surnamed Yu before!

"Hey, the gecko has a broken tail! It has some skills, it seems to be that kind of special forbidden ghost melting technique!" The white-faced Confucian looked at the five fifth-order ghost kings below who were already dead and could no longer die, and his face showed a hint of surprise, but he closed his eyes and sensed the surroundings, and a trace of sneer appeared on his face: "Where can I escape!"

The white-faced Confucian turned his eyes to look in the direction of the disciples of the Nether Ghost Sect's foundation building period, and slapped out with a palm, and once again a giant palm of more than ten zhang condensed in the air, grabbing it towards that side.

The giant palm was approaching, and it was about to slap on the body of the foundation building stage monk of the Netherworld Ghost Sect, but the figure of the old man surnamed Yu suddenly appeared, and a blood-colored talisman that was gradually taking shape floated on his chest.

The old man surnamed Yu raised his right hand, turned into a hand knife, slashed down at his left shoulder, directly cut off his own left shoulder, and then waved his hand again, and cut off the two thighs.

"Ghost sacrifice!" The old man surnamed Yu stared at his bloodshot eyes, roared, and at the same time pinched his left arm and two thighs floating in front of him with his only remaining hand, and immediately pinched and exploded, turning into a large cloud of blood mist, and a vague grimace appeared in the blood mist!

The white-faced Confucian Confucian's giant palm fell, directly hitting the blood mist.

I don't know what this blood mist is, there is no ghost qi in it, yin qi, but it reveals a burst of evil intent, it was slapped by the giant palm, and it exploded directly, but it did not dissipate, but like a maggot on the tarsal bone, it was all adsorbed on the giant palm, and began to spread!

"Peng!" But in just a moment, the giant palm that was as white as jade turned blood-red, and after only half a foot forward, it exploded on its own, not hurting any Nether Ghost Sect disciples at all!

As soon as the blood-colored mist delayed, the blood-colored talisman seal on the chest of the old man surnamed Yu had already condensed and formed, and a thick smell of blood emanated from it.

The old man surnamed Yu grabbed Yu Jing on the side with his only remaining arm, and roared out from his throat: "Blood escape!"

I saw a burst of blood-colored light, and the old man surnamed Yu and Yu Jing disappeared from the place, and only the other Netherworld Ghost Sect monks were left in place, including Cao Xiaoyu, Luo Zi, Hu Yu and Hao Jian, the disciples of the old man surnamed Yu.

"Run!" I didn't know that the disciple shouted, and the disciples of the Nether Ghost Sect scattered as birds and beasts, fleeing in all directions!

The old man surnamed Yu, the master and ancestor, took the lead and ran away, what kind of sect punishment could these remaining disciples of the Nether Ghost Sect take care of, they already knew that there were no hidden formation means in the Land of the Fallen Spirits, and there was no chance if they didn't escape!

The white-faced Confucian glanced at the Netherworld Ghost Sect cultivators who were running in all directions, and turned his head without raising his eyelids, as if these disciples were too weak to arouse his interest at all!

The terrifying spiritual power of the white-faced Confucian was spread, and he slammed into the surroundings, and a few breaths enveloped the radius of two hundred miles, and when he re-detected the old man surnamed Yu and Yu Jing dozens of miles away, he suddenly exclaimed: "Hey, it turned out to be a simplified version of the rare blood escape technique, and it was interesting to fly away thirty or forty miles away in an instant!"

As soon as the white-faced Confucian magic trick was pinched, he wanted to go and chase it, but he thought of something, he swung his sleeve robe and accepted the trick, and commanded Wu Tao, the golden robe suspended in mid-air not far away: "That person has repeatedly used the forbidden technique, and the oil has almost run out, and the whole body cultivation is less than two percent in the heyday, you go to chase it, this seat has to hurry up and deal with the following things, he fled to the east, your spiritual power should be able to barely catch up!"

"Yes, the disciple respectfully obeys the decree of the Great Elder!" Wu Tao bowed respectfully, glanced at the disciples of the Netherworld Ghost Sect who were fleeing in all directions, and then turned his head and chased in the direction of due east.

The white-faced Confucian raised his eyes and looked into the rift valley, and easily saw two huge meteorites, and couldn't help but show a smile on his face, but then he was a little puzzled, there was something wrong with this meteorite, according to what he learned, shouldn't this meteorite exude a cyan glow like flowing water, why is it not amazing now, just the appearance of an ordinary meteorite!

"There's something wrong with this meteorite, it's different from what is recorded in this sect, is there something wrong?" The white-faced Confucian looked at the two meteorites in the Rift Valley, and his face was even more puzzled!

"Forget it, let's use that kind of modified special ancient teleportation array to take out the meteorite first!" The white-faced Confucian muttered to himself, and wanted to wave his sleeve robe and fly towards the three areas of A, B and C, but at this moment, a red spider web flashed and appeared above the white-faced Confucian out of thin air, covering it down!

"What kind of person, looking for death!" The white-faced Confucian cultivator was unfathomable, although the spider web appeared suddenly, he also reacted instantly, a mouth, a black inkstone-like artifact erupted from his mouth, and met the spider web!

The inkstone and the spider web collided together, and suddenly there was a toothache "stinging and lala" sound.

The aura flashed suddenly, the blood-colored spider web suddenly dissipated, and the white-faced Confucian took two steps back to stabilize his figure, he waved lightly, took the black inkstone back into his hand, glanced slightly, and suddenly his face became extremely gloomy, and there were obvious notches on his black inkstone intertwined into a web, which was strangled by the spider web!

The white-faced Confucian spiritual power probed violently around, probing inch by inch, and when he detected the eaves of an ice and snow hall, he suddenly raised his eyebrows, and the huge spiritual power pressed the past without hesitation, and shouted: "Dare to sneak attack this seat, get out!"

The spiritual power of the white-faced Confucian was too huge, and when they were gathered together, they all seemed to be substantialized, and the hundred-year-old Xuan Ice on the eaves of that roof was shattered inch by inch, and the two black spiders were also forced out of concealment!

"Sixth-order demon beasts, how is it possible, they haven't transformed yet!" The white-faced Confucian showed a hint of surprise on his face, how could two sixth-order demon beasts hurt his natal magic weapon?

The white-faced Confucian carefully looked at the two black spiders, and the surprise on his face disappeared, replaced by a color of joy: "It turned out to be the ancient xenomorph poisonous insect Black Silk Ten Thousand Poisonous Spider, or a female and a male!"

"Hmph, what if it's the Black Silk Ten Thousand Poisonous Spider, it's not yours!" A coquettish laugh came from the back of a certain Black Silk Ten Thousand Poisonous Spider, and then a small blood jade spider crawled onto the back of the Black Silk Ten Thousand Poisonous Spider!

"Can you speak, is it a shape-shifting demon beast? No, it's a seventh-order demon beast, and it hasn't shapeshifted!" The white-faced Confucian saw the blood jade spider crawling out of the back of the black silk ten thousand poisonous spiders, and his eyebrows suddenly furrowed.

"Superficial, in your eyes, are all demon beasts at the Yuan Infant level to transform into shapes?" The Blood Jade Spider raised its two front paws and replied with a grin, its voice extremely good.

"Ordinary demon beasts can naturally transform at the level of Yuan Ying, unless they are ancient fierce beasts with great origins, they will transform very late, but this kind of demon beast is hard to find, and it may not be possible to find out how many of them are in the sky!" The white-faced Confucian looked the blood jade spider up and down, and he didn't rush to make a move, but talked to it.

"You were the one who attacked me before, you were just a seventh-order demon beast, and you really dared to attack me at the next level!" The white-faced Confucian didn't wait for the Blood Jade Spider to speak, and then asked.

"How high is your cultivation? It's just two small classes in the lower realm, although my body is not very good, but I still have a little certainty of winning you!" the Blood Jade Spider continued to grin, with a playful tone in his tone.

"What a big courage, two small realms, if the cultivation of this seat is transformed into a demon beast level, it should be regarded as the peak of the ninth order, you dare to do it to me as a seventh order, it is really commendable, but it makes this seat very interested, I want to know what your reliance is!"

"Don't worry, even if you lose, this seat won't kill you, you are such a smart demon beast, as a spirit pet is the most suitable!"