"Blood Demon Ancestor, you are fighting with us alone, and you have to be distracted, it is inevitable that you don't take us and others seriously. Seeing the blood-colored light curtain of the earth, especially the drop of blood flying out of the Blood Demon Mountain, the red-haired old man of the Jin Han Sect spoke proudly.

Between the words, when he pinched the trick, he immediately conjured up a group of puppets around him, each of these puppets was ten zhang in size, it seemed to be real and illusory, and after it appeared, it immediately turned into a long rainbow and rushed towards the blood demon ancestor.

"The destruction of the Blood Demon Sect is imminent, Blood Demon Ancestor, you can't get out of the siege of us, once the Blood Demon Mountain collapses, your deity will see the light of the sky, and your form and spirit will be destroyed!" The third ancestor of the Li family also snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, the compass in front of him immediately emitted a strong light, and one by one runes flew out, turning into formations, stacked layer by layer, and bombarded away.

The Blood Demon Ancestor was silent and did not speak, but his expression did not show the slightest panic, especially the indifference in his eyes, as if he had the certainty of reversing the situation no matter what time it was.

"Blood demon senior, you can't see the light of the sky, I know very well about this matter, you are a demon turned into a drop of blood, and the light of heaven can make you respect the new blood, but I still don't understand, at this time, you ...... What other means can there be?" Li Xian's clone spoke softly, and the flower shadow on the other side behind her was hideous, and the tentacles rumbled and swirled, forming a strong suppressive force, and in the roar, it seemed to be incarnated in countless ways, surrounding the Blood Demon Ancestor, constantly besieging.

Li Xian is the main force, the Blood Demon Ancestor has at least six points of supernatural power, which is placed on Li Xianfen, and the red-haired ancestor of the Jin Han Sect and the third ancestor of the Li family share the remaining four points.

Restraining each other seems to be a fighting method, but in fact, they all have scruples. Consumes both sides of the repair. Wait for the moment of truth. Thunder strikes.

On the earth, the roar echoed, and in the second layer of light curtain, Meng Hao stood there, surrounded by wooden swords around him, and there were bursts of years twisting and whirling in the hum, and the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect were all in the second layer of light curtain. The hundreds of thousands of monks who were staring at the outside world, as well as the old man in green shirts who had gone crazy and burned Shouyuan.

This old man in a green shirt, the grievance and anger in his heart are indescribable, he can't wait to kill Meng Hao thousands of times at once and take back the treasure of his One Sword Sect.

When he made a move, he didn't have a sword in his hand, but there was an earth-shattering sword intent emanating from his body and turning into an invisible sword. Constantly bombarding the second layer of light curtains.

The fifth-layer light curtain of the Blood Demon Sect is the inner ring. The stronger the protection, the stronger the anti-shock.

What's more, this second layer of light curtain is blood-colored at the moment, containing the power of a drop of blood in the blood pool in the Blood Demon Cave Mansion, how can it be broken in a short time.

And this second light curtain has no flaws, the original leaf can penetrate the fifth, fourth, and third light curtain, but on this second light curtain, it cannot be broken.

In the roar, the anger in the eyes of the old man in green shirt was even stronger, and the second layer of light curtain was violently distorted, but it still did not break!

Everyone in the Blood Demon Sect was silent, and Meng Hao was also silent, he looked coldly at the old man in green shirt who was bombarding the light curtain, and there was a flash of murder in his eyes from time to time, and the wooden sword beside him seemed to feel this killing momentum, and made a buzzing sound.

Rumble!

The light curtain shook again, and the old man in the green shirt stepped back and roared loudly in the sky.

"All the monks obey the order, unleash their magical powers with all their might, and bombard this light curtain!!"

The voice of the Qingyi Ancestor spread throughout the battlefield, and after hundreds of thousands of monks around him hesitated for a moment, the disciples of the First Sword Sect in it rushed out first, tens of thousands of flying swords roared, and went straight to the light curtain, and then the disciples of the Jin Han Sect and the Li family, as well as the scattered cultivators, all unfolded their magical powers, bombarding the blood-colored second layer of light curtain.

All of a sudden, there was a loud bang, the whole earth roared continuously, the grass and trees were destroyed, the mountain peaks were erased, and the earth was fluctuated by the spells of these hundreds of thousands of monks, as if digging three feet into the ground.

Looking at it, the mountain range where the Blood Demon Sect was originally located collapsed at this moment, turning into a plain, and all the plants and trees died, leaving no life.

A ruin, only in the center of this ruin, the blood-colored light curtain is still bright, even if it is twisted, despite the violent fluctuations, it is still not broken!

The five peaks of the Blood Demon Sect in the blood-colored light curtain have become the most eye-catching storage here.

There was also a counter-shock with the roar of the divine power again and again, under this siege light curtain, the forces of the four directions, the same damage, countless people were spurted out of blood by the anti-shock, but as soon as they retreated, someone immediately rushed up to replenish.

Repeatedly, constantly bombarded.

Especially the old man in the green shirt of the First Sword Sect, every time he made a move, countless sword qi roared, causing the blood-colored light curtain, after holding on for two days, to begin to show signs of shattering.

When the third day came, there were more and more cracks in this second layer of blood-colored light curtain, and the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect were silent inside, and Meng Hao's eyes flashed.

At this moment, with a click, several cracks were connected to each other, forming a trace like a scar, and then, the Qingyi Ancestor of the First Sword Sect, who had been waiting impatiently, waved his hand and his whole body cultivation exploded, and he asked the peak, the rules came, and the laws surrounded, forming a sword of the sky.

As soon as this sword appeared, lightning slashed across the sky, thunder roared, and this sword flashed violently, as if condensing the power of lightning, and went straight to the second layer of light curtain.

Boom Boom!

The second layer of light curtain could no longer be blocked, and at the moment when the invisible sword pierced in, it directly collapsed and exploded, forming an impact that swept around, and everyone in the Blood Demon Sect and Meng Hao had already stepped into the last layer of light curtain.

"Let's fight!!Shaozong!"

"At this time, it is already a mortal situation, rather than being trapped here, it is better to rush out and kill happily!"

"If it is inevitable that it will fall, then I will choose to die in battle!" In the first layer of light curtain, the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect opened their mouths with red eyes, and those few spirit slaying powerhouses also looked at Meng Hao.

This is the last layer of light curtain, once this light curtain is shattered, then the Blood Demon Sect will no longer have any protective power, and will be killed by hundreds of thousands of monks in an instant, perhaps...... It won't last long at all, and they'll all die.

Wang Youcai looked at Meng Hao, waiting for Meng Hao's choice.

Li Shiqi is also looking at Meng Hao, Meng Hao, as a young sect, he has gained awe for his strength, and he has gained respect for his hard work in this battle.

Everyone was looking at Meng Hao.

And Meng Hao ...... His gaze. It only fell on Xu Qing.

Xu Qing stood outside the Shaozong Valley. From start to finish. She was all looking at this war, and at this moment, when Meng Hao looked at her, she raised her head and looked at Meng Hao as well.

Two people, in this Blood Demon Sect, in this first layer of blood-colored light curtain, in the roar of the outside world. Looking at each other, Meng Hao saw the encouragement in Xu Qing's eyes, and that kind of ......

You live, I live, you die, I die decisively!

Rumble!

Before the impact of the collapse of the second layer of blood-colored light curtain could dissipate, the Qingyi Ancestor of the First Sword Sect had already taken the lead in rushing forward, waving his sword and countless sword lights around him, rushing towards this last layer of light curtain in unison.

Loud reverberations. Of the hundreds of thousands of monks around, only 200,000 were left at the moment. All of them are injured and full of exhaustion, this war has lasted for a long time, whether it is for them or for the Blood Demon Sect, it is a protracted and vicious battle!

"It's over!"

"As long as this last line of protection is blasted away, the Blood Demon Sect ...... Don't destroy the door!"

"Four days at most, after four days, there will be no more Blood Demon Sect in the Southern Regions!" The eyes of the two hundred thousand monks were red one by one, and they did not hesitate to be injured in their roars, and they unleashed all their strength, rushing towards the last layer of blood-colored light curtain from all around.

Boom!!

The light curtain is shaking, but this last layer of light curtain is stronger than the second layer, and the shock is greater.

It's just that no matter how strong the protection is, if it is bombarded by these 200,000 monks for several days, it will definitely collapse.

"Shaozong, let's fight!!" The disciples of the Blood Demon Sect in the light curtain all stood up one by one, their momentum constantly condensing, and the killing intent became more and more intense.

"Wait four more days!" Meng Hao was silent for a moment before gritting his teeth and speaking!

His second deity has four days left to awaken!

It's the last four days!

Meng Hao couldn't estimate how strong his second deity would be after waking up, if it wasn't for the immortal soul, he could still predict it, but the immortal soul was in the body of the second deity, Meng Hao couldn't guess that the second deity was ...... Once you wake up, whether it is against the sky.

"It must be very strong!" Meng Hao took a deep breath and looked out of the light curtain.

The first day passes!

The shaking of the light curtain became more and more intense, and the roar of the 200,000 monks made the light curtain seem to resist to the extreme, and the reverberation of the power of the shock caused Yan zhòng damage to the 200,000 monks.

Day 2!

The light curtain is distorted, almost everywhere is distorted, there is even a tremble, and there are even some edges, sometimes there will be small cracks, but fortunately, it will soon heal on its own.

The Green Shirt Ancestor of the One Sword Sect, his shot, every time he made this last light curtain, it seemed that it could collapse at any time.

Day 3!

"Break it for me!!" The roar echoed, and for the first time on the light curtain, an unhealable crack appeared! Once there was the first crack, the light curtain sounded the death knell, and 200,000 monks were shocked in three days, so that the monks lost the ability to fight and had to withdraw from the battlefield.

But the remaining more than 100,000 monks still occupy all this battlefield, dense, there is no end in sight, under the full bombardment, there are more cracks in the light curtain!

Until the fourth day!!

When the fourth day came, the cracks in the blood-colored light curtain could be seen everywhere, and there were even many cracks, which were connected to each other, forming a huge ravine.

The light curtain trembled, and in the click, it seemed that it could no longer hold on.

At the same time, the green-shirted ancestor of the One Sword Sect showed a strong murderous intent and madness in his eyes, and when his body suddenly flew up, he flicked his sleeves, and immediately the sword that was transformed by the rules and laws condensed in the air again.

This is his sword of asking!!

"Blood Demon Sect, destroy today!" When the voice of the Qingyi Old Ancestor echoed, his right hand was raised, pointing downward, and immediately the sword roared straight towards this last light curtain.

The disciples of the Blood Demon Sect showed madness, their eyes were red, they were ready, the moment the light curtain shattered, it was the time when they fought to the death.

Can...... At the moment when the invisible sword rushed towards the light curtain, Meng Hao's body shook suddenly, and he felt an incomparably familiar aura in that Shaozong Valley, and at this moment, it rose to the sky!

"Second deity, up!" Meng Hao's eyes showed excitement, he had been waiting for this day for a long time. (To be continued......)