The ancients said: Farewell for three days, you should be impressed.

It's only been one night, how did the seven sons of Wudang skyrocket to such an extent?

Seven are puzzled, both shocked and frightened!

A palm, just a palm!

Among the seven evils, the black evil with the deepest realm and the most powerful skills was crippled by this Wudang senior brother.

You must know that overpowering people with force is originally their greatest advantage.

And now the offense and defense are out of position, and the situation is completely reversed.

The Seven Demons of Blood Demon couldn't accept it for a while.

"Up!" The seven sons glanced at each other, their hearts were connected, and they took advantage of the fact that the enemy had not yet slowed down their efforts, and made the first move.

It's incompatible, what nonsense, naturally......

Take advantage of his illness and ask for his life.

The Beidou hangs upside down, and the seven stars kill the sword.

Each sword qi exuded an incomparable killing intent, and it was divided into seven, piercing the soul directly.

"Damn!" Seeing this, Qing Sha felt a crisis in his heart, and roared in surprise, "Quick!

The other six demons usually have disagreements, and they can't care about infighting at this time, and they pass on the blood demon's true qi without reservation.

The aura of green evil suddenly soared, and the blood qi was entwined all over his body, like the evil ghost Shura crawling out of hell, yin and bloody.

A curved magic sword was held in his hand, and it was lifted from the bottom to the top, and wisps of sword qi spread out like blood-colored tentacles, with a yin and filthy aura in the fierceness.

Once the skin is cut, it will immediately penetrate it like a maggot on the tarsal bones, sucking up the flesh and blood of the person.

Sneer......

Before the Blood Demon Sword could truly condense, the Heavenly Dome hung the spoon, and the Beidou Sword Qi washed down like endless starlight, staggering across the sky, the starlight turned into shape, and the panicked sword net instantly cut the blood qi to pieces, and it was completely broken.

A figure fell to the ground miserably, his whole body was cut with thousands of holes, he breathed out more, he inhaled less, and there was only a trace of life left.

"Qingsha!" the other five exclaimed in surprise, before they had time to catch their breath.

I saw that the direction of the seven sons changed again, and they switched like horses.

Xie Baoshu and Shangguan Lingyun controlled the huge true qi, and struck out a move beyond the load of their bodies, their mental strength was damaged, and they immediately fell to the rear to replenish their vitality, and then Zhuang Xiaolou, who was in his peak state, came up.

The woman was gentle, but her eyes were ruthless, and a slender Daimei knife was gently waved down.

The heavenly knife was ruthless, falling silently, and the incomparable fierceness was restrained into a little cold light on the tip of the knife.

As soon as the aura came, the blood qi that filled the fierce array was suddenly divided.

The Seven Demons barely blocked it, and was immediately slashed out of the air.

The white tiger roared, and the sound shook the four wilds!

Before they could breathe their breath, Wudang Qizi's offense and defense changed again, and Hao Renzhen rushed forward, full of fist shadows, like a white tiger descending the mountain, blasting them to the ground.

The basalt pile, the eight directions do not move, and the suppression is down.

Step on the ladder, if there is no shadow of your feet, the whirlwind sweeps.

The dragon probed the claws, took the qi lock, and gasped.

......

There are no superfluous changes, no strange power that comes with the formation, it's just ......

Completely crushed.

Sixty-four times the strength has multiplied, and it has completely smoothed out the slight gap in the realm, and even far exceeded.

The direction of the seven sons changed back and forth, and the moves were used in turns, completely crushing the enemies in front of them.

After finishing the work, the seven evils fell to the ground one after another, their breath was weak, extremely miserable, and they no longer regained their previous ferocity.

"Let's take it by the restraints! Under the great array of junior uncles, you don't have any hope!" Shangguan Lingyun looked down condescendingly and said coldly.

The unruly eyes were so dazzling, the seven evil faces were distorted, and they roared hysterically, "Just seven juniors, you want to win us, don't think about it!"

At the end of the road, seven evils are hideous.

The mangled body swelled, and the bloody air in the air became thicker and thicker.

I saw that they were bleeding from all their orifices, and the blood gushed out like a spring, and their bodies were deflated and shriveled, turning into dead corpses.

Blood Demon Disintegration Dafa!

The blood flowed like life, turning into tentacles flying wildly in the air, flapping indiscriminately, indistinguishing between friend and foe.

"Ahhh......h

And the blood tentacles accumulated more and more, twisting into a twisted blood ball, exuding a dangerous aura, as if some terrifying monster was about to be born from it.

"Get out of the way!" Xie Baoshu let out a deep sigh, blocking the many Wudang disciples who rushed up.

The seven sons stood side by side, glanced at each other, and then shot out in unison.

The directions were staggered, their palms were facing each other, and the seven strands of true qi were suddenly linked to each other, and an unprecedented majestic qi machine immediately rose into the sky, like straight wolf smoke, distorting the void.

The seven strands of true qi merged, and then condensed into an entity.

limbs, chest and abdomen, head, facial features...... One by one, the face is ancient and sacred, like a huge deity, overlooking the world, and then stretching out the palm, just like that......

One press!

The five fingers cover the sky, the strength is magnificent, the palm is there, the sea of blood is scattered, and everything is smoothed.

All evil is disintegrated and suppressed in an instant!

After the vision of Zhenwu dissipated, only seven unconscious miserable figures remained in place, becoming puddles of bloody mud, and their breath was weakened, close to nothing.

"Run, run! Seven are defeated, and we are not opponents!"

"Go to the Ancestor!

"Wudang is so horrible, I never want to come back. ”

......

The blood-clothed man's morale completely collapsed, and he fled like a lost dog.

"Deal with them, don't let these rats scatter among the Wudang peaks, in order to get rid of future troubles!" Xie Baoshu ordered.

"Yes!" After the Wudang disciples received the order, they chased after them like wolves.

"Senior brother, what should I do with these seven evils?" a disciple looked at the seven evils who were paralyzed on the ground, and asked with his fists clenched.

"Lock up their pipa bones and put them in the Demon Suppression Prison of this gate!" Xie Baoshu ordered again.

Just as the Wudang disciples stepped forward, a sudden strange laugh suddenly sounded, although it was far away from the mountain, it had a strange magic power, echoing in the ears.

"Truly...... What kind of formation is this? Seven juniors who are not masters can actually show some of the characteristics of the innate mysteries! Amazing, really amazing!"

"What person?" the seventh son's heart sank, and he followed the prestige.

The magic sound permeates the ears, and the invisible power makes people impetuous, the blood is surging, and the illusion is born in front of them, as if they are on the hell of the sea of blood.

They are still like this, the cultivation of the young disciples of Wudang is too low, and it is even more unbearable, covering their ears with their hands, in pain, their faces are flushed, as if the blood all over their bodies is about to be forcibly extracted.

"Return to the main hall, don't come closer!" The seventh son stood in front of all the junior brothers and sisters, facing the past, and the one who came was not good.

Then they saw a short figure dressed in black and studded with blood clouds walking up the stairs unhurriedly with his hands behind his back, his cloak was scattered, silver and white as snow, but his face was as immature as a child, crystal like jade, and only a pair of eyes had vicissitudes and even old age that did not match his appearance.

"Old Ancestor ......" Qisha raised his head with difficulty, full of anger and begging.

"A bunch of waste!" the white-haired demon boy who was called "Old Ancestor" snorted, but he didn't even look at Qisha, and an ominous trace of blood flashed in his eyes.

Danger, big danger!

Horror, great horror!

Wudang Qizi's body tensed, and goosebumps rose all over his body.

Beneath the surface of the dwarf body in front of them seemed to hide some kind of terrifying demon, which made them tremble instinctively.

"Your Excellency is a senior, and you are not as good as your junior uncle, but you come to bully your juniors, and you are not afraid of the shame of the rivers and lakes?" Xie Baoshu calmed down and asked in a deep voice.

"Defeated?" the white-haired demon boy smiled strangely, no anger was seen, and there seemed to be fireworks as red as blood in his pupils, "You're right." Under the previous move, it was indeed an inseparable, and it can even be said that the old man was one move worse. But because of this, the old man wants to use the Dafa of Blood Sea Transformation to learn and teach Uncle Wudang's high tricks again!"

"Blood Sea Transformation Dafa, you are the Blood Sea Demon Boy!" Xie Baoshu exclaimed as if he remembered something, and then immediately his face was solemn, "Array!"

When the sixth son heard this, he instantly felt like a great enemy, and he didn't dare to be careless.

The sea of blood is born, and the demon boy is born. The Blood Demon does not die, but is reborn with blood. ......

This Blood Sea Demon Boy is a notorious demon magnate in the rivers and lakes for a long time, nearly 100 years old, but he has a childish face and does not see old age.

The Blood Sea Transformation Dafa he cultivated can absorb people's essence and blood, make up for his own vitality, and his lifespan is far beyond that of ordinary people.

Because of this, although this Blood Sea Demon Boy is not the most powerful among the old demons in the rivers and lakes, it is definitely the most terrifying and tricky thing to kill.

Countless people in the rivers and lakes hate it to the bone, but they can't help it.

But thirty years ago, when this Blood Sea Demon Boy was cultivating demonic skills in Tu Village, he provoked the head of the previous generation of Wudang and was suppressed, and disappeared from sight.

I didn't expect to be here again today.

"Thirty years, in an instant. The rivers and lakes have long been gone, I didn't expect that a few of you Wudang juniors would still know the name of the old man!" Facing the hostility of the seventh son, the white-haired demon boy seemed to be unaware and laughed in a low voice.

The old devil is fierce and powerful, and the magic sound shakes people's hearts.

Qizi struggled, knowing that if he continued like this, he would collapse without a fight, so he took the lead in making a move.

"Do it!"

Drink it down.

The seven sons were concentric, no longer retained, and the true qi of the whole body rose to the sky, turning into wolf smoke straight to the sky, like giant pillars, each standing on one side.

The temperament is intertwined and derived from each other, like clouds and mist, entrenched in the air.

Then there was a vast supreme yang qi machine, which was conceived, as if a mysterious and ancient being gradually woke up from the ancient slumber.

But not yet, before it can really manifest itself......

The white-haired demon boy laughed in a low voice, "Although this array is wonderful, it's a pity that your realm is too low, otherwise the old man would really have to let you wait for three points." The vision created by the formation is, after all, just illusory. How can the light of the bright moon compete with the great sun! Look at the sword!"

The laughter fell, and the demon boy stretched out a tender little hand and waved it gently.

Vertical palm into a knife, slash into the air.

A touch of blood light burst out, and it was good in the wind, and after a while, it turned into a hundred zhang swords, and broke in the air.

The True Qi Giant Pillar suddenly broke from it and collapsed abruptly.

From it came the terrifying sound of the Seven Sons.

"Go to the East and invite Uncle Xiaoshi!"