There was such a big movement in the City Lord's Mansion, and there were five strong auras crossing before, and the monks of Jinfeng City at this time guessed what was going on.

After a series of strong fluctuations, they gradually fell into panic, and the battle between the Jie Dan Grandmasters was already extremely fierce, and this was a melee between the seven Great Jie Dan Grandmasters, and its tragedy could be imagined.

Just when the monks were panicking, at some point, from the broken prohibition of the City Lord's Mansion, a blood-colored aura began to spread outward.

When a low-level monk smelled this blood qi, he suddenly felt dizzy and weak, and then lay on his stomach on the ground and was wrapped in blood mist, and in a short time he was turned into a pile of white bones.

Faced with the horror of these blood mist, those foundation building monks sacrificed their talisman treasures one after another and fled into the distance, but more of them did not escape far before the strong corrosive blood mist eroded the amulet, and then burrowed into its mouth and nose.

Immediately, those foundation-building monks were corrupted little by little in the screams, and stepped into the footsteps of low-level monks.

Gradually, an atmosphere of fear spread among the monks and spread throughout Jinfeng City.

As more and more monks fled from the perimeter of the City Lord's Mansion, the blood-colored mist gradually spread upwards into the sky, like a ghostly ghost.

Many monks didn't even have time to pack up the treasures of their shops, so they quickly fled outside the city.

The monks who had escaped from the city stood at a distance, watching the situation in the city from afar, their eyes revealing a mixture of joy and fear for the aftermath of the catastrophe.

Among these monks, there were also several Jiedan monks, but they didn't dare to stay in Jinfeng City, before they vaguely heard a few screams, obviously someone had fallen in the City Lord's Mansion.

And that voice is very familiar to them, it is the two strong men of the Jin family.

The monster that released the blood mist could be killed by the monks of the middle stage of the Dan Dynasty, and these monks, who were only in the early stage, rushed forward and were probably only sent to death.

And in Jinfeng City, the invisible fluctuations and violent roar were still continuing, and after a while, I saw seven or eight figures rushing up to the heights, violently attacking.

Mixed with terrifying spells, powerful magic weapons, and several huge demon beasts, all of them were attacking one of the blood-colored figures.

"Boom!"

The demonic young man held the Xuanshen War Halberd, dancing quickly in his hand, like a hurricane, shooting out the Dao Blood Blade.

The wind blade tornado and the blood blade slashed, emitting bursts of roars, but most of them were slashed by the wind blade, and the blood blade then attacked into the tornado, and each time the blood blade slashed in, the tornado weakened by a point.

The snake girl faced the demonic youth, and several pounces were forced back by the blood claws sent out by it, and even before she could stop at one time, she was directly cut off by her battle sword, and she screamed and retreated with a look of fear.

And the magic weapon halberd that Han Yuhua sacrificed, after seeing the power of the battle sword, didn't even dare to get close to its body, and only swayed back and forth around it.

Lu Qiantu stared at the demonic young man with an ugly face, even though he had already given the other party a good evaluation in his heart, but after he saw the opportunity to sneak attack before, he didn't even seriously injure him.

"Hmph, no matter who you are, you have to die!" Although this demonic young man was extremely strong, Lu Qiantu still thought that a few people could leave him.

Without too much delay, his right hand leaned forward, and he saw an umbrella emitting black demonic aura appear in front of his palm.

A magic trick clicked into it, and the black umbrella opened with a pop, and suddenly flew out from under the umbrella a hundred and ten blood-colored balls of light, and when I looked at it, each ball of light actually wrapped a human head and skull. The handle of the umbrella is made up of a white jade hand bone.

"Go!"

Lu Qiantu's eyes flashed with coldness, he drank softly, pointed at the skull, and roared with a burst of ghosts and wolves to rush towards the demonic youth.

As soon as these skulls joined the battle circle, the demonic young man frowned, as if he felt the pressure, and the Xuanying War Halberd in his hand waved violently, and behind the curtain of the halberd, no one saw the fleeting strange smile on the face of the demonic youth.

When the rest of the people saw Lu Qiantu join the battle circle, their faces relaxed, and the magic tricks in their hands continued, directing their respective magic weapons to force the demonic youth tightly.

"Quack!"

The young man let out a strange laugh, and the blood on his body swelled, spreading violently, sweeping away all those magic weapons.

"Not good!"

Lu Qiantu burst out, his right palm jerked forward, and as soon as the void grabbed the black umbrella, he saw the skull figure that was in a hurry to disappear into the blood mist, and he was about to retreat.

The rest of the people also felt a sinking in their minds, and their eyes showed a look of horror, at that moment, they found that their connection with the magic weapon was actually weakened by several percent, and it was obvious that the blood-colored brilliance had the property of eroding the magic weapon.

In a panic, he hurriedly played the magic trick and withdrew his magic weapons, but those magic weapons all looked like they were spiritually damaged.

Everyone couldn't care about the magic weapon, and the fear of the demonic youth in their hearts became more profound.

"Everyone, don't keep your hands any longer, kill this fang!" Lu Qiantu frowned tightly, watching the demonic young man grab a skull that he didn't have time to withdraw, and swallowed it with a strange mouth, and swallowed it after a few crunch sounds.

The five of them glanced at each other, bowed their heads slightly, they also felt the pressure, in the face of this strong outrageous demonic youth, it was useless to use ordinary magic weapons.

Just when the six of them were about to sacrifice the strongest magic weapon and fight against the demonic youth again, they saw changes in the field again.

"Quack, when the demon breaks through, send a few of you little things to make snacks, and die together!"

The shrill sound of the demonic youth like metal colliding sounded, and I saw him raise his head and roar violently.

I saw that the blood mist that spread endlessly first swelled, and then suddenly contracted, and quickly condensed towards the demonic youth.

"What?" Hearing this, a flash of surprise flashed in Lu Qiantu's eyes, and he suddenly turned into a chill, listening to the other party's words, he actually planned to devour himself and others to make a breakthrough.

When he felt the aura on the demonic young man's body that was rising after the blood mist was condensed, a feeling of extreme unease surged in his heart.

"Strike quickly, don't give him time, otherwise we are all in danger of falling!" Lu Qiantu hurriedly said to a few people, at this time he had truly realized the unfathomable strength of the demonic youth.

Jin Zhengyang and the five of them naturally listened to the words of the demonic young man in their ears, and while their hearts were terrified, they suddenly opened their mouths and spit out their own natal magic weapons.

"Boom!" the demonic young man laughed violently, opened his mouth and swallowed the blood mist into his abdomen, his body clicked and shattered, and it was actually raised to about a zhang, and the exposed skin was even more blood-red.

As soon as the broad palm waved the Xuanying War Halberd in his hand, he saw that the blood blade flashed, and the length doubled again.

With a wave of the halberd, the demonic youth was wrapped in blood mist and rushed towards Lu Qiantu.

Seeing the demonic young man rushing towards him, Lu Qiantu's eyes flashed with coldness, even though he really felt the pressure from the other party, but he claimed to be the master of the six major knotted Dan late stage on his side, as long as he paid a little price, it was enough to take down the other party.

Suddenly, he opened his mouth and spat out a gray streamer, which turned into a blood-glittering giant hammer in front of him, dripping and spinning.

As soon as Lu Qiantu's mind moved, the blood hammer smashed down on the demonic youth, bringing bursts of anger.

The demonic young man smiled strangely, and in the midst of his weak body, he left a blood-colored phantom in place, and instantly pounced on Han Yuhua's side.

This Han Yuhua was already seriously injured, and he still insisted until now, he didn't know how many elixirs he had taken, and the mana in his body had long been ineffective.

Seeing a blood shadow rushing towards him, he suddenly sprung up, and a short halberd on his chest stabbed towards the blood shadow.

"Quack!"

The demonic young man didn't care at all, and the halberd in his hand, which was almost two feet long, stabbed straight forward with a whistling sound.

With a sonorous sound, he saw that the short halberd was instantly slashed away by the halberd, and Han Yuhua, who was retreating in a hurry, trembled suddenly, and his mind was shocked, and he finally did not suppress the vitality riot in his body that was not refined freely because he swallowed too much spirit pill.

Suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a blood arrow, and he felt a chill instantly, Han Yuhua just wanted to sacrifice the defensive magic weapon, he felt a pain in the dantian, and then his eyes were dark, and there was no sound.

I saw that the war halberd in the hand of the demonic young man pierced directly into Han Yuhua's dantian, and with a slight pick of the blood blade, he picked out one of the gray-green inner pills.

Reaching out and grabbing Nedan and putting it in his mouth.

Seeing such a scene, the rest of the people were all revenants, and they killed Han Yuhua so easily, even though his strength was not half of his heyday at this time, it also showed the horror of this demonic youth.

"Boom!"

Killing Han Yuhua in an instant, the blood-red eyes of the demonic young man turned, and then he stared at the bewitching young woman.

Lu Qiantu's eyes were even more gloomy, and in the blink of an eye, the other party actually dodged the blow of his natal magic weapon, and seeing that the opponent was so difficult, he couldn't help but feel a little retreat.

Seeing the demonic young man staring at him, the bewitching young woman's face flashed with fear, and she screamed to Lu Qiantu in a panic: "Senior Brother Lu, quickly cast a spell to trap him, the old lady is desperate today!"

Hearing this, Lu Qiantu was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes lit up, as if he had thought of something, and shouted suddenly: "Cast a spell quickly, and use all your strength to trap him!"

After speaking, he took the lead in commanding the blood hammer and blocked the path of the demonic youth who rushed towards the young woman.

The old men of the compatriots glanced at each other, and opened their mouths to spit out a long whip full of short blades, and in the slight movement of their hearts, the short blades on the two long whips flew out instantly, flashing with Dao Daosen's cold demonic energy, and suddenly gathered in the air to form a long snake composed of blades, and with a roar, the demonic youth was surrounded in the middle

The snake girl also spread her body and desperately dragged the demonic young man to death.

Kim Jongyang's eyes flashed with a look of struggle, but he also opened his mouth and spit out a golden ball of light, and smashed his head towards it.

Seeing that the demonic young man was stopped, a touch of distress flashed in the young woman's eyes, and then the silver teeth were bitten, and the jade hand patted an inconspicuous storage bag on her waist, and she saw a pink glow appear in front of her, which was a palm-sized pink butterfly.

"Go!" the young woman's eyes flashed, and she pointed at the demonic youth, and the pink butterfly fluttered its wings, and turned into a pink streamer and rushed towards it first.

As soon as this pink butterfly appeared, there seemed to be a strange fragrance coming out of the air, which made people feel drunk and dizzy, but there was another sense of anger in the blood.