Just when Zhang Yuanhao was struggling with the aggressive Sashimi Blood Demon, in the distance, the sword sealing technique that Liu Changya and several people had worked together to produce was also coming to an end.

Liu Changya stood side by side and pressed his eyebrows with two fingers, a thick and thick red spiritual power was like a pulp stream constantly wriggling in front of him, behind him, Qing Zhengfang and Tang Yiwen sat cross-legged in the air, and two streams of pure spiritual power flowed out from the top of their heads and merged into Liu Changya's body in front of him.

Zheng!

Suddenly, a sword roar sounded, echoing three times in a row, which was particularly abrupt in the lonely and deep crypt, which made people's hearts shake, as if through the ears, this sword of nothingness could be clearly seen.

Synaesthesia!

This is a transcendent instinct that can only be revealed from the inside out when cultivating to a certain realm, and this realm is already fundamentally different from ordinary human beings, not only in terms of lifespan.

Through the sense of smell and hearing, we can trace and restore the picture thousands of miles away, and through the sense of touch and vision, we can perceive the smell and sound of countless years ago......

This is all the first level of synaesthesia instinct, and it is said that once the cultivation reaches the human immortal, it can discover a new sense that is different from the human race, perceive a new world, and jump out of the three realms, not in the five elements.

Of course, these are too far away for Zhang Yuanhao, even if they are in the initial synaesthesia realm, they must at least reach the Yudan realm before they can be initially manifested.

At this moment, the Sword of Nothingness that Zhang Yuanhao "saw" through his sense of hearing was the effect of some mysterious and powerful spells, which could be sensed as long as he was within the range of the spell's influence.

"Good!"

Zhang Yuanhao's face was happy, and he hurriedly used a big transfer talisman, his body was shattered in an instant, and he immediately withdrew from the battle, and the next moment, the sashimi blood demon who galloped through the blood and grabbed Zhang Yuanhao's afterimage was stunned for a moment, until he sensed Zhang Yuanhao's figure in the distance again, like a hyena that smelled the fishy smell, and wanted to rush towards the source of the fishy smell.

It's just that, without its movements, it suddenly saw a rich red light shooting out in the distance, and the fiery and fierce terrifying sword intent suppressed it, like a sword mountain that was violently pressed down, making people feel that they had become incomparably small, as if they would be suppressed by this illusory sword mountain for eternity and eternity.

Fortunately, this terrifying majestic sword mountain was not aimed at Zhang Yuanhao, but at the stabbing blood demon in the distance, but even so, the aftermath of the formation seal that escaped alone made Zhang Yuanhao's heart palpitate for a while.

"Seal—"

Liu Changya's mouth burst into thunder, and in mid-air, the crimson sword suddenly spread out in all directions, and the red light was magnificent, like a huge bell jar, and in an instant, it rumbled when the hood was underneath, Zhang Yuanhao felt dizzy from a long distance, as if he was being drunk as a stick, and his head was buzzing.

Soon, a clear stream erupted, which made Zhang Yuanhao sober up, but just now he was really out of his mind for at least a breath, even if it was a confrontation between the Zhuji monks, this breath could kill him.

Rustling......

In the distance, the huge red light shield was slowly shrinking, and the figure of the Sashimi Blood Demon could be vaguely seen through the layers of spiritual power ciphertext that seemed to be engraved on it. On the red bell-shaped light mask, there are a large number of spirit sword lights and shadows densely inserted, which contains a strong sword intent.

Bang!

A huge impact sound came from the gradually shrinking light shield, and Zhang Yuanhao could see clearly that the figure of the sashimi blood demon was frantically attacking this seemingly thin light curtain, and the hundred-ton violent heavy blow was like a huge heavy hammer, hammering the light curtain, making a violent roar.

Large swaths of shattered textures creaked and spread across the entire mask, but soon, under the continuous stream of spiritual power repairs, the mask quickly recovered.

Zheng Zheng –

The sound of the sword moved, the light curtain was still irresistibly shrinking, and in the distance, Liu Changya's face was as white as paper, and the spiritual power seemed to be extracted endlessly, even if there were two monks in the late stage of foundation building behind him, it would not help to provide him with a large amount of spiritual power.

Zhang Yuanhao saw it clearly, the wings of wind and thunder behind him fluttered, broke through the air, and quickly flew to Liu Changya's side, and a ball of pale blue fireworks rose from the palm of his hand, turning into a fire snake, wrapping around the latter's body and integrating into his body.

A large amount of vitality turned into spiritual power and dispersed, nourishing Liu Changya's almost dry limbs, and the majestic spiritual power emerged again, and in the distance, the sword sealing light shield was quickly compressed to a radius of three zhang from a distance, like a giant sword that had sunk into the ground.

Airplanes!

A violent buzzing sound spread, the dust flew, and the giant sword seal began to sink slowly, along with the stabbing blood demon that was wildly bombarded in it, like a giant ship gradually sinking to the bottom of the sea.

"Not good!"

Suddenly, Liu Changya spoke up, his expression was serious, and his eyebrows were furrowed: "Everyone, I'll leave here as soon as possible!"

Seeing that the Sashimi Blood Demon was temporarily sealed, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and when they heard Liu Changya's words, they all agreed, and quickly evacuated here.

......

"The technique I use is called Sword Sealing Baili, which is a forbidden technique that has a lot of effect, but there is an incidental ability in it, which is induction!"

Liu Changya's voice was slightly weak, "When I sealed that monster just now, I sensed eight breaths of almost the same origin from its body, all of which were at least 10,000 meters away, and they were arranged in formation, as if they were suppressing something......"

"Wait......"

Zhang Yuanhao interrupted, took a deep breath and asked, "You said that there are eight breaths of breath you sensed just now, that is, the same existence as this monster...... Do you have eight, too?"

Ge Chang and the others showed palpitations, and hurriedly looked at Liu Changya, only to see him nodding.

"Not bad, but I suspect that as long as we don't get close to those few directions in the distance, they shouldn't be activated, and ......"

Liu Changya paused and continued: "We just released a monster in a formation, making the entire huge formation invalid, and in the center of this formation, that is, the direction in which the sculpture we saw before kneeling, there must be something, it is very likely that it is the remains of the predecessor of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect Ruan Ling, who disappeared in the long river of history!"

When everyone heard this, they were all a little fascinated. It must be false to say that he is not impressed, even if the mysterious title of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect is aside, Ruan Ling himself is also a Yuanying Great Cultivator, and his cultivation is extremely high, and the little things he left behind are extremely valuable treasures for Zhang Yuanhao and the others, not to mention, it is very likely that there are the relics of the forces he created countless years ago, which contains the inheritance of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect and a large number of treasures.