The thief's heart does not die and makes a comeback.

The sea of blood is in a continuous formation!

Wudang was originally a blessed land of Daomen, but on this day, the mountain was full of blood and evil spirits.

The great fairyland on earth turned into a netherworld hell for a while, staining the earth with blood and bloody rain.

The birds in the mountains were silent, and the beasts were evading, and there was a dead silence.

Seeing that his mountain gate was ruined like this, the seventh son of Wudang was distressed and angry, but he couldn't care about these at this time.

Looking down from the Xuanwu platform, the seven evil demons of the blood demon are menacing, the seven people are one, the blood sea array, the true qi is soaring, like waves, rolling forward, as if to push everything flat and break through the mountain gate with the momentum of the mighty.

Every time the Blood Sea Array pushed forward, the mountain gate lost an inch.

It is imperative that this murderous array be broken as soon as possible!

But the big array was tight, and they had nowhere to start for a while.

"Defend Wudang, swear not to retreat!"

Many young disciples couldn't hold back, their blood surged, and they rushed into the battle.

But the next moment they screamed, and their bodies were captured by the white bone claws, and the blood was sucked dry, turning into dead corpses.

"Come back, don't die in vain!" Xie Baoshu, as the senior brother of Wudang, commanded the overall situation and gave orders in a deep voice.

"Yes!" The disciples were frightened and unwilling, and hurriedly retreated, guarding with all their might, staring at the invading enemy.

"Senior brother, what should I do?" the situation was not good, Xiao Letian said urgently.

"It's a pity that my Wudang Xuantian Seven Star Formation has been lost!Otherwise, these demons have to taste the power of my Wudang Town Formation Formation!" Hao Renzhen's face turned red, and his face was angry.

"Holding this sword, it's just a battle!" Shangguan Lingyun clenched the sword in his hand, and the cicadas chirped.

"Count me in!" Wu Chaoran said silently.

"I... I'll go too!" Yan Caiwei's body trembled slightly, but her eyes were firm.

"No!" Xie Baoshu grabbed the impulsive junior brother and sister, "Our seventh son is responsible for the overall situation of Wudang, and we must not be in danger!"

"But sit back and wait for death! It's also a death, it's better to fight to the death!" Shangguan Lingyun drank coldly.

"Second Senior Brother, that's right!" Unexpectedly, Zhuang Xiaolou, who has always been shrewd, also said.

"Third junior sister, what do you say?" Xie Baoshu's heart moved, knowing that his junior sister had a delicate mind and didn't do things that he was not sure of, since he said so, he must have good intentions.

"Among the martial arts in the world, the formation is the way of joint siege, and it is the most difficult to crack! Seven evils in one, the blood array, the hard power under the blessing of the formation has completely overtaken us, one force to ten meetings, any wisdom is useless, it is better to take a bold fight.

It's just that the big array is invincible, and we can't rush in alone and fight alone, purely to death. Our seven sons are of the same heart, it is better to break into it together, take care of each other, detect the reality of the formation, and find a way to crack it. Seeing that the situation is not right, we will go all out together, and I believe that with the amazing martial arts taught to us by my junior uncle, even if we can't crack the big array, we are still very sure of fighting a way out!"

"Okay! just do it!" Xie Baoshu couldn't think of a better way for a while, and even more thought that his thinking and ingenuity were far inferior to these three junior sisters, and he was as good as a stream.

"Junior brothers and sisters, how is your true qi recovering?" he asked again.

The other six sons still had a trace of paleness on their faces, but the situation was in a crisis, and they all nodded their heads.

"Senior brother, please give the order!"

"Okay! The seven sons are concentric, and their benefits are gold! Senior brother, junior sister, let's break the formation together!" Xie Baoshu smiled and nodded.

With a fall, the seventh son descended the mountain, swept straight down from the Xuanwu platform, and rushed to the big array in front of him.

"It's a good time! I'll let you have no return today! What are the seven sons of Wudang? The seven ghosts of Wudang are right!"

The other six evils also looked at the side Yin Measurement.

The seventh son was silent, his eyes were impressive, sharp as a sword, as if he wanted to pierce the formation and see through all the mysteries.

Get in on this!

Qizidun felt that there was a great change in front of him, there was a feeling that the heavens and the earth were upside down, the true qi was vast, and the waves of blood were swept in.

The blood was pervasive, the smell was unpleasant, the wind was raging, the blood waves were rolling, and they were drowning in waves, as if they wanted to make them fall into the netherworld blood sea even if they lost their bodies and souls, and they would sink forever, and they would not be able to be reborn.

The smell of blood is even more tangy, and the smell of it makes people feel dizzy and poisonous.

Qizi hurriedly held his breath.

Black Blood Yuan Palm!

At this time, a pair of big palms wrapped in blood and qi broke through the air, and the black and red evil qi was bloody and poisonous.

The black face is hideous, and the palm is pervasive, enveloping the seven sons.

"I'm coming!" Xie Baoshu's face was calm, his palms folded, he took a step forward, his strength was one, and he shot out with a bang.

The gray and gray qi machine rose like an air current, and rushed away.

But in an instant, his complexion changed drastically.

The strength of the other party was so fierce that it was more than seven times that it was hit by a flood, and it suddenly flew back upside down.

"Senior brother!" the sixth son was shocked and hurriedly caught it.

I saw that Xie Baoshu's face was as white as paper, but his hands, feet and limbs were red and purple, and his blood vessels were bursting, as if the blood was about to burst out.

Liuhe returns to Yuan Dan!

They hurriedly fed the senior brother a Wudang secret elixir.

Xie Baoshu hurriedly exercised, and it took a long time to suppress the surging qi and blood and relieve his breath.

"Be careful! These seven demons have greatly increased their skills, seven times better than before, and they have the power of devouring blood in their moves, so they must not be injured by the wounds! Otherwise, the essence and blood of the whole body must be drained!" he reminded in a deep voice.

The magic is weird, and it really can't be guarded against!

"Did you find out now? It's too late!" Qing smirked sharply, followed by a fierce pounce.

The Sword of the Netherworld!

He rushed straight to Shangguan Lingyun, obviously angry that he had been hit hard by this junior's sword before, and vowed to take revenge.

Shangguan Lingyun had a cold light snake in his hand and greeted him head-on.

Radiant ......

The blood sword is like a rainbow, once it is swung down, it will be vertical and horizontal, cutting the void back and forth, and there will be a bloody light everywhere.

One force will drop ten!

Shangguan Lingyun's swordsmanship was exquisite, but he couldn't stop such a sword momentum.

"Come on, come on, where did you go?" said the young man, laughing fiercely.

For a while, Shangguan Lingyun was in danger.

But the other six sons didn't care about helping, just because the other five evils also rushed fiercely.

Bloody knife practice!

Huang Sha Shura Fist!

White skull!

Green Ghost Walk!

Purple White Bone Claw!

......

It is a strange magic skill that is plausible with Wudang, and it kills people with moves, and it has the power to devour blood and snatch souls.

In the formation, the true qi of the Seven Demons skyrocketed seven times and crushed it.

The seven sons were like a sea of blood, and the more they struggled, the more they sank, and they were gradually forced into a desperate situation.

Really......

The wind swept up the black sand and flew, and the sky and the earth had no light to move and kill.

Ren Ergong can reclaim the sea, and it is difficult to return to the blood-spattered clothes.

......

The Seven Evils are menacing, and they are so fierce.

The seventh son only felt that there were bloody exercises in all directions, and there were many ghosts, completely separating them, without giving them the slightest respite.

The qi and blood in the body are even more ready to move, and they are about to break out of the body, and they need to be suppressed with all their might.

The fierceness of the blood array is far beyond imagination.

The seven sons did not deal with it enough, and what they said before was not right, and they worked together to find a way out, but it was completely empty talk.

Are you going to die today?

Even if the seventh son has an excellent heart, it is inevitable to despair at this time.

"No, we can still be saved!" Xiao Letian shouted loudly without giving up.

"Sixth Senior Brother, don't be distracted, go all out against the enemy!" Xie Baoshu shouted.

"No, it's true!" Xiao Letian stepped on the void with the kung fu of stepping on the ladder, dodging again and again, panting and defending.

"When is it? still sell Guanzi, say it quickly!" Zhuang Xiaolou no longer looked like a lady, and he broke off his breath and was angry.

"Uh... Okay!" Xiao Letian was taken aback, and suddenly inhaled deeply, his face turned pale, and the remaining true qi was surging and boiling.

Sixth Senior Brother, what are you doing?

Could it be that he still has any killer tricks that he hasn't learned?

The sixth son was distracted and dealt with in a hurry, and a glimmer of hope inevitably rose in his heart, but then he shook his head.

Impossible!

The sixth junior disciple is lively by nature and has good qualifications, although the martial arts moves often have spirituality that is difficult for others to achieve, but it is still only a seventh-rank, how can it defeat the fierce array formed by seven demons who are at least sixth-rank?

This is not martial arts at all!

They didn't report a glimmer of hope, but the next moment they were deeply stunned, and their expressions froze.

"Uncle Junior Ancestor, help!"

"If you don't rescue the old man, your well-behaved sixth nephew and nephew and other teachers and nephews will die!"

"Please!"

......

Xiao Le's innocence was transmitted and he shouted hoarsely.

The voice echoed in the mountains for a long time, as miserable as it was.

Xie Baoshu: "O(≧ mouth ≦)O"

Shangguan Lingyun: "w(゚Д゚)w"

Zhuang Xiaolou: "( ̄△ ̄;)"

Hao Renzhen: "(* ゚ー ゚*)"

Wu Chaoran: "(⊙ˍ⊙)"

Yan Caiwei: "╰(*°▽°*)╯"

......

The other six sons were stunned for a moment.

This... This... That's what it is...... Sixth junior brother, what is your way?

Stunned, there is wood!

Xiao Lotian: "(ノへ ̄、)"

Even Qisha, who was an opponent, suddenly sluggish his hand movements for a while.

Seven Evils: "(⊙_⊙)"

......

The sixth junior brother made a fool of himself, but he accidentally hit and got a precious respite.

Their lives were in danger, and after a short period of shame, Xie Baoshu and the other six sons held back their faces and shouted out one by one from their hearts.

"Please come to the rescue of Uncle Junior Ancestor!"

"Wudang is in trouble, and the big array is difficult to break!"

"Please, old man!"

......

The seven sons sang in unison, and the sound vibrated and could be heard for ten miles.

However, the mountain is high and the road is dangerous, and there is no echo for a long time, and there seems to be no one at all.

Seeing this, Qisha immediately laughed, "Shout, you can shout casually! It's useless for you to shout and cut your throat today?

The scene of Qisha as if he had seen the tragic death of the seven sons, captured Wudang Mountain by himself, and replaced it was rampant.

"Hey......" abruptly, the air flow fluctuated, and the voice of heaven and man broke through the air.

"The seven sons of Wudang, today's calamity, you will remember, be brave after shame, and live up to your heart! This seat can only save you once, and it can't take care of you sentient beings!"

A deep sigh, the voice ethereal, nowhere to be found.

"What?" the seven were shocked.

"Little Uncle Ancestor!" the seventh son was overjoyed, only to feel that he was in a desperate situation.

"Who's pretending to be a ghost!"

"Get out of here, we're not afraid of you!"

"Uncle Wudang, what about it? Let you taste the power of our Blood Sea Array!"

......

The Seven Demons roared in shock, their expressions fierce, but they couldn't help but retreat again and again.

All they responded to was a chuckle.

"Yes, as you wish!"

The next moment......

Whoosh!

The sharp sound of breaking the air was endless, and they came down one after another.

"Look!" exclaimed.

I saw that there were silk threads hanging down on the flying peaks in the distance, and the purple gas was crystal clear, long and boundless, across the sky.

Like an immortal sitting in the clouds, fishing and throwing a line, falling into the world.

True qi into silk, fast as no shadow, in the blink of an eye, instantly pulled on the seventh son.

Then Qizi felt that a steady stream of pure qi was transmitted from it, running in the meridians, stimulating the acupoints, and making their bodies involuntarily take the initiative.

The palm is fierce, the sword is sharp, the knife is fierce, the fist is fierce, the pile is stable, the legs are absolute, and the claws are strong......

The seven peerless schools were used one after another, and the seven sons turned into one person for a while, cooperating with each other, and faintly forming a formation.

People occupy the direction of the seven stars, step on the gossip without limits, and the majestic true qi supports, and the mutant martial arts that could not be used before have come out one after another, counterattacking.

The qi rises high, like a divine pillar falling into the sea of blood, smashing the waves, stirring non-stop.

"What?" Seven Demons were caught off guard for a moment, their breath was confused, and the Blood Sea Fierce Array also collapsed.

At this time, many wonderful feelings rose in Qizi's heart, and he only felt that he was under the control of the true qi silk thread, like a puppet in the hands of the little master and uncle, unconsciously using all kinds of unbelievable exquisite martial arts.

The moves are like antelope hanging horns, divine and single-minded, not like mortal martial arts!

Is this the martial arts attainments of the little master and uncle?

At a glance, they spied on the corner of the strength of the little master and uncle, and their hearts became more and more shocked, and they only felt that they were ......

The mountains are unattainable!

And the movements in their hands were manipulated by silk threads, becoming more and more fierce, impacting the fierce array, and crumbling.

Such a strange scene, difficult to describe, is really ......

Master Ancestor help, suspense puppet!