Seeing the sword shooting, the old man in the early stage of foundation building was so anxious that he shouted loudly: "Block him with all your might, you can't let Geng kill Daoist friends get injured, otherwise we will all die here!"

Hearing this shout, all the monks also realized the seriousness of the problem.

Geng Kill is a monk who must not be injured, because only the Flame Bead under his control can resist the erosion of blood mist!

Except for those who were still fighting in the air with the other seven monks, the other monks who were waiting for the battle all offered their magic weapons flying swords and shot towards the blood-colored sword......

However, the gap in the realm of cultivation, as well as the advantages and disadvantages of the grade of the magic weapon, were vividly reflected at this moment!

The blood-colored sword contains the powerful mana of the monks in the late stage of foundation building, and it is also a low-grade spiritual weapon, which is infinitely powerful!

Wherever the sword passed, whether it was the magic weapon flying sword sacrificed by other monks, or the group of monks who blocked the sword, they were all pierced......

In the blink of an eye, dozens of magic weapons, flying swords, and more than a dozen monks were pierced by the sword!

The castration of the sword did not decrease in the slightest, and it roared towards Geng Kill......

With this blow, Elder Liu obviously intended to kill the controller of Geng's Flame Bead with one blow!

Because of the appearance of the Flame Bead, the originally seamless corpse refining plan gave birth to such a huge twist and turn, which made Elder Liu grit his teeth with hatred!

In the blink of an eye, the blood-colored knife was like a bamboo, carrying the momentum of thunder, and shot towards Geng Kill......

Xia Yin pulled Zhang Rouran, and had already quietly approached Geng Kill's side.

The black dragon seal in his hand began to tremble slightly, and he let out a low dragon groan.

Looking at the blood-colored sword, Xia Yin was ready to go!

Geng Kill really can't be injured, he is the key to whether everyone can leave the island alive, so he must resist this sword attack.

If you are at the peak of your mana, you have countless ways to easily resist this sword.

However, now that the mana has been lost, the body that has been initially cultivated into a jade muscle crystal bone is stronger than before, but because it is trapped by the power of the Transformation Soul Finger, the combat power that can be exerted is very limited......

The only thing I can rely on now is the black dragon seal in my hand.

This medium-grade spiritual weapon is the only powerful weapon that he can drive.

Shout!

Blood-colored swords shot out.

The black dragon seal in Xia Yin's hand slammed up, and his right arm swung fiercely, slamming towards the blood-colored sword......

Roar......

With a heaven-shattering dragon roar, the black dragon seal and the blood-colored sword collided fiercely.

The blood-colored sword that had killed more than a dozen monks and countless magic weapons, which had always been like a bamboo, was hit by the black dragon seal and flew out diagonally to one side, and the brilliance was latent and let out a wail, directly submerging into the rolling blood mist......

"Poof......

Elder Liu's figure appeared in the blood mist, and a mouthful of blood spurted out!

This Blood Corpse Sect Elder stared at Xia Yin with resentful eyes, his face full of disbelief.

This blood knife is Elder Liu's natal magic weapon, which has been tempered day and night for hundreds of years, and has just advanced to the level of a low-grade spiritual weapon, when it was destroyed by the young man in front of him with a brazen blow!

What made Elder Liu unbelievable the most was that the other party's big seal turned out to be the nemesis of his natal blood knife.

The blood knife that has undergone various secret arts and sacrifices contains a rich corpse qi, evil qi, and infinite essence and blood breath, and belongs to the demon path fierce soldiers.

But the other party's big seal was even more domineering, and the evil qi and essence blood aura contained in it were at least a hundred times stronger than the blood knife!

With just one blow, he destroyed the blood knife that he had spent a hundred years of painstaking efforts to refine, causing his grade to be greatly reduced, and he had fallen back to the magic weapon level, and it was almost impossible to recover from the sacrifice......

The boundless heart spread from the bottom of his heart, and in Elder Liu's eyes, the color of resentment was almost thick to the substance!

"Attack with all your might, destroy them for me!"

However, this command is actually just an attitude.

In fact, the fighting between the two sides has long been in a state of white-hot heat......

The group of monks in the light network has been sharply reduced from eighty to forty, and half of them have been wiped out!

As for the seven monks' magic weapon flying swords, except for the skull that was still radiating blood lines, the other four flying swords and two blood-colored swords had all been strangled by the monks and fell to the ground......

However, at this time, the group of monks has also reached a life-and-death juncture!

Most of them had already destroyed even the spare magic weapon flying sword.

These low-level casual cultivators themselves are the lowest level of the immortal cultivation realm, and it is not easy for everyone to get together a main magic weapon and a spare magic weapon.

A monk like Xia Yin, who has a lot of magic weapons and spiritual weapons in his hands, is definitely a rare alternative.

Of the forty monks, only twenty or so people are left with magic weapons to drive, and many of them are picking up the magic weapons of those dead monks, quickly erasing the spiritual imprint, refining them for their own use, and it is very difficult to drive.

The other twenty people were already empty-handed, their magic weapons were completely destroyed, and their combat effectiveness was almost lost......

The seven monks of the Blood Corpse Sect, as well as Zuo Yao, had already walked out of the blood mist and came directly to the edge of the light net supported by the Flame Bead, and one by one they took out spare magic weapons from the storage bag, and the murderous aura was soaring.

With the strength of this group of people, it was difficult for the remaining twenty monks to resist their attack.

The worst thing is that the temporary leader of this group of scattered cultivators, the early foundation building monk, has been pierced through the chest by the blood-colored sword, and he is seriously injured, not only has he lost his combat effectiveness, but it is difficult to even command everyone to fight......

A group of people have become turtles in an urn, with nowhere to escape, powerless to resist!

Elder Liu of the Blood Corpse Gate stared at Xia Yin with a pair of eyes, as if he was about to spew fire: "I didn't expect the old man to capsize in the gutter and plant it in your hands, but next, the old man will personally kill you, and then refine it into a corpse puppet, which will be ......driven by the old man all day long."

Shout......

Before Elder Liu could finish speaking, Xia Yin had already turned into a faint white shadow and rushed out of the light net like lightning!

Coming to Zuo Yao and another Blood Corpse Sect monk, Xia Yin's left fist and right hand Black Dragon Seal struck out at the same time, attacking Zuo Yao and the Blood Corpse Sect monk......

The sudden sneak attack made everyone not expect.

Coupled with Xia Yin's increase in the body refining supernatural power of the jade muscle crystal bone, his speed was so fast that it was almost indistinguishable to the naked eye, and Zuo Yao and the Blood Corpse Sect Foundation Building Cultivator didn't have time to react at all!

In the two dull roars, Zuo Yao's entire head was shattered by Xia Yin's punch!

And the monk in the early stage of the foundation building of the Blood Corpse Gate was even more critically hit in the chest by the black dragon seal, which directly turned into a puff of blood mist, and the bones of the corpse were gone......

With a successful blow, Xia Yin once again turned into an afterimage and returned to the light network, standing beside Zhang Rouran again.

Back and forth, as fast as lightning, it was completed in the blink of an eye, as if Xia Yin hadn't moved at all.

If it weren't for the fact that the corpse lying on the ground was still steaming, everyone might have thought that their eyes were glazed!

The most unbelievable thing for them was that Xia Yin rushed into the blood mist, killed, and turned around, but he was not eroded by the blood mist......

This strange phenomenon was not only incomprehensible to dozens of monks in the light network, but even the monks of the Blood Corpse Gate showed unbelievable expressions one by one!

At this time, Xia Yin's heart had completely relaxed.

When he entered the blood mist to launch an attack just now, he was still a little apprehensive, afraid that he would not be able to withstand the erosion of the blood mist.

However, at the moment when it was contaminated with blood mist, the hidden demonic qi in the body suddenly exploded, and the blood in the meridians of the body became hot, and all the bloody qi that invaded the skin was cleaned......

His own jade muscles, crystal bones, and demonic qi in his body were really not afraid of these blood mist!

This is the most surprising discovery!

If it weren't for the fear that Zhang Rouran would be in danger, Xia Yin would have been sure to launch a series of attacks and kill, and then kill one or two more Blood Corpse Sect monks.

His own black dragon seal is a genuine medium-grade spiritual weapon, on this isolated island, there is no magic weapon in anyone's hand, which can be compared with the black dragon seal, which can be called the first ......

And since he obtained the Dragon Soul in the Black Dragon Seal to recognize the master, Xia Yin drove this magic weapon, from the original fifteen breaths, to no longer need to spend any time......

From the moment the dragon soul recognized the master, the black dragon seal had changed from a chicken rib spirit weapon to the most terrifying killer weapon in Xia Yin's hands.

It's just that now the mana is gone, and it can't really drive the black dragon seal to exert terrifying power, so it can only be used in his hand.

Even so, the power displayed by the Black Dragon Seal was already terrifying, and it was definitely not something that ordinary foundation building monks could resist......

......

The sudden earth-shattering change caused Elder Liu and the other five Blood Corpse Sect monks to retreat into the blood mist in fright, hiding their figures.

"Boy, you are by no means a loose cultivator, which sect are you a disciple of?"

Elder Liu's incredulous voice sounded in the blood mist.

Xia Yin's face was indifferent, and he didn't mean to answer the other party's question at all, but pointed to the injured early stage monk of foundation building, and said to Zhang Rouran: "Rouran, take a jade pill and give it to that fellow Daoist!"

Zhang Rouran nodded slightly, then slapped the storage bag, and immediately had a crystal clear pill in his hand, which was thrown directly at the early stage of foundation building monk who was sitting on the ground.

As soon as they heard the words "Yulin Pill", the forty surviving cultivators were moved, and their faces showed a touch of envy.

Yulin Pill is a very well-known healing elixir in the entire immortal cultivation world, and it is generally only qualified by Jindan stage monks.

But the young man in front of him not only showed his terrifying strength, but also had the healing elixir of Yulin Pill in his body, and even gave it away generously......

At this time, all the scattered cultivators were also like Elder Liu, guessing that Xia Yin should be a disciple of a certain sect.

It's just that why the disciples of the great sect of the sect appeared here made everyone wonder.

"This fellow Daoist, the old man Zhongli, thanks to the medicine given by the Daoist, if he can escape this catastrophe today, he will definitely repay him tomorrow!"

Xia Yin shook his head slightly: "Zhongli Daoyou is polite, and I will give you the pill below, I also hope that Daoyou will recover his strength soon, our group of people can't do without the leaders of Daoyou!"

"Dare to ask Daoyou's surname?"

"Under Zhang Hao, this is my sister!"

The old man named Zhongli nodded slightly, and no longer spoke, but began to sit cross-legged and run the exercises to refine the medicinal power......