Chapter 212: Rising Again (3)

The palms staggered towards the sword array several times, and the immortal sword array composed of Yuntianmen disciples was suddenly enveloped by the power of the blood star palm!

This time, Blood Xingzi used the Demon Skill Dafa to break through this formation, and he was able to rush into the Qingzhu Mountain to seize the royal qi of the land of the ancestors of the Lin clan, with this extreme treasure that only the mortal realm could produce, it would be even better than the effect of penance for a thousand years. Today's Blood Star has already become the peak of the late stage of the Star Demon, and he is one step away from being promoted to the rank of King Demon, and when he meets Gongsun Miao and Blue Moon of Dongzhou, he naturally does not have to flee again, although Blue Moon is in the realm of hope, but after all, his cultivation is still shallow.

Attacked by the power of the Blood Star Son's palms, first the disciples of the foundation building cultivation stage in the immortal array couldn't bear it, and several people had already fallen to the ground in a coma, and they could no longer maintain the immortal array.

"Fellow Daoist, with our cultivation, I'm afraid we won't be able to support it anymore, if the Lin royal family doesn't die, we will die and not let this demon enter this Qingzhu Mountain, but now the person who protects it has already died, in my opinion, it is the best policy to temporarily retreat and avoid its edge. ”

Injured by the power of the Blood Star Son again, Chen Feng felt that he could no longer hold on, the task of the master was not completed, and he was also unwilling, but the enemy he faced was the Star Demon, and the master could not blame these disciples.

"Can't be withdrawn!"

The young monk paused for a moment and continued, "Believe me, the head of your Yuntian Sect will bring someone here, maybe it's almost there. ”

"I'm afraid it's ......"

If it weren't for the fact that this Blood Star Demon Skill was invincible, Chen Feng would not be willing to stop there, after all, this demon entered Qingzhu Mountain and destroyed the resting place of the ancestors of the Lin family, not to mention the master, how to explain to Lin Yi in the future?

"The mind of this demon is not in the royal family of the Lin clan, but the royal qi in this Qingzhu Mountain!"

If he didn't say it again, he was afraid that these Yuntianmen disciples would really leave, and the young monk had to express his guess.

Even though he didn't know what that royal aura was, as soon as the young monk's words came out, Chen Feng knew that he had to swear to the death today to stop this demon.

Gritting his teeth, Chen Feng leaped to the front of the immortal array with his sword, replacing the two unconscious Yuntianmen disciples with the power of one person.

"The two Jie Dan Immortal Cultivators don't know whether they are dead or alive, I will send you down to the Yellow Spring today!"

With a loud shout, Blood Star's arms moved along the sky, and countless shadows of mortal children appeared behind it!

After a closer look, I realized that these were just the figures of young children, who had obviously been dead for a long time, and now they were just their souls.

Like the afterimage in the picture, and like the true reproduction of bloodthirsty killing, one undead after another cried, and the voice revealed endless pain, and at the same time showed the depth of resentment of these souls!

These souls have long forgotten that they were killed like this, they only know the darkness of this world, and they may have felt the warmth of the world, but those who have long forgotten everything have long been resentful, and their souls are not gone!

When the soul has a grudge, it is a resentful spirit.

The only thing the resentful spirits that are controlled by the demon cultivators can do is to help the abuse.

With a strong wave of Blood Star's clutches, the tens of thousands of souls instantly revealed their black and bright long armor and came towards the immortal array!

The young monk hesitated for a moment, but finally ran the large array with all his might, and if those resentful spirits entered the array, they would be killed.

Chen Feng suddenly waved his hand and said hatefully: "Stop, we are disciples of the Immortal Sect, how can we attack these young children who have died unjustly?"

At the sight of these spirits, the young monk's hands trembled, and his heart was dripping blood.

That's the souls of tens of thousands of dead toddlers!

Chen Feng's eyes had turned red. How much mortal blood is stained on the hands of this demon? So many young children have died unexpectedly, and if the devil is not eliminated, there will be no peace in heaven and earth!

In the end, the young monk still listened to Chen Feng's words and couldn't fight, what should he do next?

If you don't urge the immortal array now, you will die at the hands of those resentful spirits.

"Retreat!" shouted the young monk.

The royal qi has not completely condensed, it will take some time from Dacheng, it is impossible to stop this demon here, retreat to the mountains and then find a way, in short, it is to drag, drag until the help of the fairy gate arrives.

As soon as we retreated, something still happened.

The two people after the break were chased by those resentful spirits and died instantly.

When the two injured Yuntianmen disciples were devoured by those resentful spirits, the young monk's face had turned iron-blue.

At the same time, Chen Feng was also heartbroken! How could he have such a merciful heart when he fought with the devil?

The move of stopping the Immortal Array by himself just now was obviously wrong.

These resentful spirits are no longer those mortal children, they have long since lost their hearts and consciences. Yes, it's just resentment.

After laughing wildly, Blood Xingzi continued to urge Feng and those resentful spirits to chase after the disciples of Yuntianmen, and at the same time, he also flew up and entered Qingzhu Mountain.

"Formation!"

Dozens of zhang behind him is the resting place of the ancestors of the Lin family, and there is no way back.

Before the ancestors of the Lin family, although the Emperor Taishang of Daqi had long since died, his face was kind, and he obviously passed away in satisfaction at the last moment.

The young monk glanced at the yellow mang, and his brows suddenly furrowed! This royal aura is about to condense.

Thinking of the master's instructions, the young monk will be heartbroken, and death will not allow this demon to get the royal qi.

The great array is not over, and the resentful spirits have arrived!

Unfortunately, it was still late. The young monk couldn't help but sigh softly!

In the blink of an eye, countless resentful spirits had surrounded several Yuntianmen disciples.

Thinking of the two mutilated disciples just now, everyone would never have pity for these resentful spirits again.

"Kill!"

Chen Feng was the first to make a move, cutting a resentful spirit in two, and after a puff of black smoke, the resentful spirit disappeared into nothingness.

Dozens of spirit swords were waved, and one after another the resentful spirits were slain, while the young monk did not move, his eyes fixed on the approaching blood star.

"Devil, you have done such a cruel and contrary to the way of heaven, this day will not allow you!"

Chen Feng scolded angrily, and stabbed towards Blood Star with all his might.

"You're worthy of working with me?"

As soon as his hand was stretched out, Chen Feng's spirit sword was tightly held by him, and Blood Xingzi laughed wildly, and with a force on his hand, Chen Feng's spirit sword was instantly broken.

"Be careful!"

The young monk struck again, but this time it was not as successful as the last time.

After Blood Xingzi broke Chen Feng's spirit sword, he slapped it with his other hand, only to see Chen Feng being hit by his palm force and flying upside down.

The young monk hurried a few steps to help Chen Feng up, only to see him shake his head, and then spurted out several mouthfuls of blood.

Chen Feng stretched out his hand with difficulty, pointed to the sword in the young monk's hand and said, "Tell Master Lanyue that I, Chen Feng, can no longer serve her, and I will repay her kindness in the next life......"

The moment he stopped breathing, Chen Feng faced the Lin Ancestor and left the last words of his life in an extremely weak voice.

"Lin Yi, sweep away all the demons in this world!"

Gently closing Chen Feng's eyes, the young monk stood up and faced the blood star.

Compared with the Star Demon, the disciple of the Jie Dan was too weak in front of him, and the young monk had already made up his mind to die, remembering Chen Feng's words to the master just now, this young monk's heart also felt the same way.

I already knew that Shizun was the original head of Yuntianmen, and the reason why the disciples of Yuntianmen swore to protect the Lin royal family to the death was because among the disciples of Shizun, there was a man named Lin Yi, who had a great favor in Dongzhou Xianmen back then, but at this time, it seems that he is also the most favored disciple of Shizun. When the master ordered himself to come to the land of the ancestors of the Lin family to sacrifice in blood, out of respect for the master, he did not ask too much, and now the royal qi of the land of the ancestors of the Lin family has come out, and the master has completed the life of the master but unexpectedly the demon cultivation appeared, how can he fight in the face of the star demon whose cultivation is the same as that of the Yuan infancy?

Master, Cheng'er is incompetent, I'm afraid I can't complete what you handed over to me!

The young monk closed his eyes lightly, and his short life instantly came to mind......

Forget that he is an orphan, in despair was rescued by the master into the depths of the Yuntian Mountains, since he was sensible, he was taught the art of cultivating immortals by the master, over the years, the master has been kind to himself like a mountain, and he loves himself, if he really wants to talk about it, the master teaches himself the truth of being a man may be more than the art of cultivating immortals. Later, when he knew that his master was the original head of Yuntianmen, Lan Yue, he realized how lucky he was, and no one in Dongzhou knew the name of the Fengyue Fairy.

Master, what you did to me, I know how I treated those disciples in Yuntianmen back then, and I have no regrets even if I die today!

After a remnant scream, another Yuntianmen disciple died here.

The young monk opened his eyes and urged the spiritual power of the dantian with all his might, and then the Fengxiang sword in his hand was horizontal!

The ending has long been known.

Although he knows that he is invincible, he must not retreat, and this sword must be pierced.

Not far away, Blood Xingzi looked at the young monk coldly, and just now he killed the immortal sect disciple with one palm, and only one of the two knots remained. Next, hand over the rest of the Immortal Sect disciples to the resentful spirits, and as long as you kill the person in front of you again, the royal qi here will belong to you.

Just as the young monk was preparing for the final battle, spiritual power fluctuations suddenly appeared in the distance!

The four Yuntianmen monks who came in advance arrived in advance.

"The Adversary looks at the sword!"

The four flying swords stabbed towards Blood Xingzi from behind at the same time, and Blood Xingzi glanced at his mouth, although he didn't put the four Jie Dan Immortal Cultivators behind him in his eyes, he could only put the young monk aside for the time being, and turned around to face the Four Immortal Cultivators.

With just a wave of one hand, the four flying swords were suddenly knocked to the ground by the power of the magic power, and unexpectedly, four more flying swords appeared.

Then, more than 100 flying swords suddenly appeared.

"It's the Thousand Swords Array!"

Blood Xingzi frowned, but brainily, these four immortal cultivators actually practiced the Thousand Sword Formation of the Immortal Gate Demon Formation, and it would take some effort to break this formation.

It is called the Thousand Swords Array, but when only four Jiedan monks form a formation, they can only conjure up to one hundred and eighteen flying swords, which is much weaker than the large array composed of forty-nine immortal cultivators.

But just these one hundred and eighteen flying swords can also trap the Blood Star in a short period of time.

The four Immortal Sect disciples knew that when there was one more pillar of incense, the head of the sect would lead the disciples of the sect to arrive, and at the same time, the head of the Blue Moon would also appear.

As long as the Wind Moon Fairy arrives, he can kill this demon with all his strength.

Dongzhou's years of peace were finally broken, and the eyes of all the immortal sects looked at the land of the ancestors of the Lin clan in Qingzhu Mountain. After a short discussion, in order to repay Lin Yi's great kindness in saving the Dongzhou Immortal Gate back then, all the monks of the Dan Stage rushed here to help Yuntianmen eliminate demons.

The first to act was the Blue Sea Immortal Palace.