Because, if you don't do it, it's too late!

I saw that the eyes that looked like eagles and falcons suddenly tightened, and the endless tadpole-like incantations around the old body surged, and the body had a tendency to turn into nothing.

But at this moment, endless blood suddenly appeared around the old man's body, enveloping the giant vine in an instant.

In the midst of the endless formations, the earth-destroying power impacted the void, only to see that five Soul Snatcher Realm powers were hidden in the void, and the power around them flowed wildly, forming a trapped array for several miles!

"Poof!"

A large mouthful of blood was spurted out by the old man, staining his clothes red, all the incantations around his body were shattered, and his body was restored to its substance.

Looking at the trapped array again, a touch of sadness flashed in the old eyes, and then there was incomparable madness and determination!

The giant vine twitched and slapped the formation wall, the void shattered piece by piece, and the green mountains all turned into nothingness, and the struggle before death was the most terrifying, it was the impact of fighting for his life without any scruples.

This black-robed Great Witch Cultivator is really amazing, it is a trapped immortal array composed of five Soul Snatchers Realm, and it has an unstable tendency, as if it will collapse at any time.

But at this moment, four more Soul Snatchers rushed out of the void, and endless blood-colored streamers rushed into their bodies, turning into four sword rays of light, traversing the heavens and the earth!

Endless sharpness bloomed, and the void was cut like rags in the middle of the shot, and the black-robed witch was cut into five pieces without resistance, and his flesh and blood were splashed.

Nine soul snatchers can't kill him, unless he's a primordial god! Unfortunately, he's not.

Without the black-robed witch, the giant vine in the sky withered in the blink of an eye, turned into ashes and scattered, and the witches who were still fighting in the field were dumbfounded.

The nine soul-snatchers who stood across the void made their hearts cold, and even the Qingteng Great Witch was beheaded, and they were still spanked?

The remaining three Soul Snatcher Realm Wizards in the field realized that something was wrong for the first time, and they wanted to run away, but would Li Qinglian give them this chance?

"Kill me!"

The body turned into a blood-colored streamer and rushed into the fleeing crowd, the nine soulsnatchers who stood across the void divided into three strands, chasing towards the fleeing witch, they had their battlefield!

There was chaos in the field, and the shamans who had no fighting spirit had already subsided their blood, where was the momentum just now, Li Qinglian killed even more fiercely, and her body shuttled like chopping meat filling, and blood splashed!

Sharp wooden thorns left the blood of his thorns for a long time, and the sharp pain from his body aroused his madness even more!

"Haha, wolf cubs, I've killed three hundred and seven! Can you keep up?" As the blood flew, Li Qinglian laughed wildly and laughed, where is there still the feeling of strategizing on weekdays, but a fierce general who rushes to kill the battlefield!

"The Venerable Lord is too violent, we can't weaken the name of the blood ji!"

"Haha, kill it!"

"Lao Xu, you are still Daozang who loses, and you can't kill a few people?"

"Whew...... Wait for me to catch my breath......"

I saw that the red-faced man gasped twice, and when he raised his hand, a blood dragon flashed, and he didn't know how many monks had died between his teeth and claws!

The people who were brought to the mouth of the Nine Halls were already dumbfounded when they looked at this scene, and the figures in blood armor were bathed in the sea of blood like blood-colored Shura at this moment, and one after another human lives passed in their hands......

Their legs and stomachs were trembling with the anger that came to their faces.

"This ...... It's blood!"

"Endure for a thousand years, once it explodes, it's too fierce!"

"Sharp knives! Killing people is like eating and drinking, especially that Chu Qing...... Is he stomping on the minced meat......"

They were all shocked by the ferocity of the blood, even if they had endured for thousands of years, they were still extremely fierce, they were the sharp knives that galloped into the killing field, and they were the blades of the swords inserted into the chest!

The blood washes away the lead, and when the blood sun covers the moon, I will split the sky with my sword!

It was a one-sided slaughter, and the monks in blood armor were as fierce as hungry wolves who hadn't eaten for a long time......

In less than half an hour, there was no longer a living witch in the field, although a lot of them ran away, but it was harmless, no matter how strong the blood was, it was impossible for so many people to kill them!

There was silence in the field, except for the sound of the water, the sound of blood pooling into a stream.

Even Feng Guizhou was really frightened enough by this scene, the nine soul snatching powers standing across the void were still holding three human heads in their hands at this moment!

At this moment, the power of the Northern Pluto Witch Sect Jumangfeng was completely annihilated......

Feng Guizhou looked at the nine soul snatchers in the sky and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the figures in the field wearing blood armor were all looking towards Li Qinglian at this moment.

The remnants of the many monks around Feng Guizhou also inadvertently leaned towards the center, not for anything else, just because after the battle, they found that they were surrounded.

No matter from that angle, there is no flaw......

"Huh...... Hehe...... Eighth sister, I thanked you this time, if it weren't for you, I really wouldn't know how to avoid this time!" Feng Guizhou said with a pale face, and the smile on his face was a little far-fetched, he naturally knew what Li Qinglian meant.

I have to hope for mercy, after all, this blood lord and mercy are in a cooperative relationship, as long as mercy Yi speaks, even Li Qinglian will be scruples.

Otherwise, I'm afraid that I won't want to stand and walk out today......

On the Black Stone Palace, a trace of struggle flashed on the face of Pian Yi, and her beautiful eyes were full of complexity, looking at Feng Guizhou's pale face and a hint of pleading in his eyes.

said softly: "Chu Qing, look ......"

"Kill!" Before he could finish speaking, Li Qinglian scolded him back, and a fierce killing word resounded throughout the barren forest......

The blood-colored figures were naturally excited in their eyes, and when the Dao Law broke out, blood splashed, and shouting and scolding were everywhere!

"Chu Qing, are you crazy? Killing fellow monks in public, once the head of the sect knows about it, he won't let you go!" Feng Guizhou's face was hideous, looking at the figures lying in a pool of blood one by one, it was all his hard work.

Li Qinglian laughed and said, "He just knows what to do!

With that, his body turned into a blood-colored streamer and rushed into the crowd, and the six-armed wheel smashed and splattered flesh and blood!

Feng Guizhou and the others had already been killed by the people of Jumangfeng, where could they withstand the slaughter of Xueji, and one figure after another fell.

As for the friendship of the same religion, the joke! The disciples in the Blood Cloud Sect have a fart friendship with the same religion? Although the method of cultivating disciples in this way is amazing, the disadvantage is that they have no sense of belonging to the sect, let alone the friendship of the same religion!

So there is no burden in the heart to kill, in less than three quarters of an hour, there are few people panting, Feng Guizhou was protected by everyone, so he barely survived, otherwise he would have been chopped into meat puree.

Looking at the fallen figures beside him, Feng Guizhou finally went crazy, his face was hideous, his eyes were bloodshot, and the ground flew up layer by layer when the momentum exploded!

"Today is death, and Lao Tzu will also take you, a despicable villain, to hell together, if you want the fisherman to profit, it's impossible!"

During the roar, his body shone with endless golden light, turning into golden needles, extending dozens of zhang long, and all the monks who protected him around him were stabbed to death by him, and they didn't blink to death!

Hanging on top of the golden needles, then a violent aura emanated from its dantian, and with the conduction of the golden needles, the bodies of the dozens of monks who were hung on the golden needles also swelled up!

The void where the violent aura rushed was trembling, and it rushed towards Li Qinglian's side, and its life burned at this moment, turning into a terrifying and boundless force.

Li Qinglian's expression tightened, and she secretly said that it was not good, it was obvious that this Feng Guizhou was going to blow himself up with everyone, but he was fearless, because he couldn't blow him up!

But the cultivators beside him couldn't bear it, and they were bound to be blown up, and the death of one was Li Qinglian's loss, and in the future, they would all be the pillars of existence!

Li Qinglian gritted her teeth, and rushed forward with a ruthless expression, it was too late to summon the Soul Snatcher Power to help at this moment!

"Poof!"

It was the sound of the golden needle penetrating the flesh and blood, and when the blood flowed for a long time, Li Qinglian shot along the golden needle, and the barbs ripped off its flesh and blood, and the pain like a tide hit his nerves......

Feng Guizhou's expression was hideous, the crazy smile on the corner of his mouth finally turned into a wry smile, and when he looked down, Li Qinglian's palm had already been inserted into his dantian!

The momentum of his body was like a broken balloon, he slowly closed his eyes, and the violent breath turned into nothingness, and his body was weakly put together, but he did not fall.

The golden needles that grew on his body were still inserted in Li Qinglian's body, supporting his body......

"Hmph, you won't let people live in peace if you die!" Li Qinglian said coldly, her blood-covered hand grew from her dantian, turned into a sword, the cold light flashed, and all the golden needles without the blessing of power were broken......

Although the monks who were rescued by Li Qinglian did not speak, the eyes that looked at him changed!

At this point, except for Li Qinglian and his party, there was no one gasping for breath in the field, the potholes under their feet were full of red blood, and there were corpses of monks with different costumes lying on the ground, and there was still residual temperature.

Taking a hard breath, Li Qinglian shouted: "Cut the ears, collect blood for the blood refining vein, pick some complete corpses and put them away for the refining corpse vein, and collect the soul power for the soul refining vein before it is dispersed, and it will be moved for me, and it is not time to rest!"

After the war, the loss of blood Ji is not a few, as long as the battle is fought, people will die, although Li Qinglian has been prepared, but the number of casualties is beyond his expectations!

After all, Xueji has been silent for too long, this is the first large-scale killing it has experienced, even when the sword blade also has a curling blade, it still lacks experience, otherwise it would not be like this......

But fortunately, after the big war, it will only be stronger, for others, the dead monk is useless, but for the Blood Cloud Sect, it is a treasure, a treasure that can make its strength soar!

This is the terrible thing about it, the more people who die, the stronger it becomes! It snowballs in strength, so the Blood Cloud Sect is war-hungry! Fearless war......