Chapter 60: He's a Blood Demon!

It was a group of a dozen or so monks dressed in white who were good at using swordsmanship, and they were besieging seven or eight black-robed monks.

At a glance, Chu Xun recognized that the one wearing the black robe was the Heavenly Demon Sect monk, and three or four of them had been robbed of their essence blood.

The mana fluctuations emanating from the battle of that group of white-clothed monks, and the patterns on their clothes, were not any of the seven major forces in Beizhou, they were obviously like the Heavenly Sword Gate, they were all monks from other states.

The realm of the monks on both sides is the same, none of them are tenfold Tianjiao monks who practice qi, they are all ninefold cultivators, but in terms of quantity, it is the white-clothed monks from other states who occupy an absolute advantage, and they have been pressing the monks of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

The monks of the Heavenly Demon Sect all fought desperately, so that the white-clothed monks from the outer states could not take them for a while, but the changes on the battlefield were too fast, and the group of foreign monks suddenly divided into five people and killed a Heavenly Demon Sect monk at the same time, with an absolute crushing advantage, the Heavenly Demon Sect only had the power to parry, and there was no way to fight back.

In just a moment's effort, another Heavenly Demon Sect cultivator fell from the sky with his head in a different place, and the others were also injured.

The big oppresses the small, and the strong bully the weak.

This is the case in the world of cultivating immortals, two groups of monks meet in the wild, if the strength is almost the same, each will go their own way safely, once one of them can be sure to stabilize the other party, then it will destroy the weaker side and divide their property.

As time passed, only four of the Heavenly Demon Sect monks were still struggling, and the others were all killed, just as the white-clothed monks from other states were about to kill these four people in one fell swoop, suddenly, a thunderous voice came from the sky.

"Stop it all!"

Everyone was stunned, looked up, and saw a long rainbow, galloping with the sound of breaking the sky.

It was a young man with a body as white as a spear, a delicate face, and a smile on the corners of his mouth all year round.

The young man stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the world, and the spirit of being the only one, and its dazzling, like a god and demon, rampant in the void.

"That's the Bloodfiend!"

When the monks of the Heavenly Demon Sect saw clearly that young man was clear, they unconsciously exclaimed, and everyone's bodies were cold, cold sweat flowed down their backs, and their eyes were full of fear.

Can they not be afraid?

It was a blood demon with many means, insidious and despicable, eating people without spitting out bones, killing people without blinking an eye, and making all the non-Tianjiao monks in the seven major forces fearful.

Thinking of the feeling that he forced himself to desperately condense his natal essence and blood, and finally became skinny and boneless, the feeling that his brain seemed to explode, his body was hollowed out, and he was sore and weak, it was simply terrifying, and everyone's teeth began to chatter.

"The Blood Demon is here, we have saved ......" A Heavenly Demon Sect monk suddenly thought of Ling Yi and cheered excitedly.

Yes, as long as the blood demon is there, they will be saved, and they will intersect to death, and they will prefer to live, so why not be robbed of their essence blood once.

The next moment, they were all excited, and two of them were so excited that they cried because they couldn't die. No one could have imagined that one day they themselves would be so excited to see the Blood Fiend, just like a desperate child would see their parents.

"You guys go and kill him, don't let him escape. "A white-clothed monk from another state sent out ten people, leaving seven or eight people to surround these four Heavenly Demon Sect monks. Then he said indifferently: "No one can save you today, it can only be your bad luck to bump into us, remember not to be a monk in the next life." ”

These out-of-state whitefriars didn't know any Blood Demons.

Since the aura that Chu Xun is revealing now is not ten levels of Qi training, but nine levels of Qi training, it is three points weaker than the momentum on the four Heavenly Demon Sect cultivators.

In the eyes of this group of out-of-state whitefriars, that blood demon is a dead ghost, and when he saw that they didn't hide, but ran over, who did he think he was?

How could he be their opponent alone, and when the time comes, one person can break him into thousands of pieces with just one move.

Boom, the demon roared, the sword qi was horizontal, and in an instant, these seven or eight monks from other states were fighting fiercely with the four Heavenly Demon Sect monks.

In order to save their lives and be able to hold on until the arrival of the Blood Demon, the four Heavenly Demon Sect cultivators all used the secret technique of side effects to damage Jiao Da to stimulate their physical potential and bring their combat power to the highest point.

They were all sneering in their hearts.

If you don't run away immediately when you see the Blood Demon, you dare to kill him, and when you fall into his hands, you will know what hell on earth is.

On the other hand, the ten white-clothed monks from other states surrounded Chu Xun in the middle, and after the word "kill", ten silver-white long swords, cold and cold, like ten lightning bolts, tore the void, slashed towards Chu Xun violently, and at the same time blocked his body, up and down, left and right, all the retreats in all directions.

The combined attack of these ten white-clothed monks from other states could indeed easily kill any Qi Cultivation Ninefold Cultivator, but if they wanted to kill Chu Xun, they would never be able to.

At the moment when these ten long swords were on the body, Chu Xun's face was unwavering, his hands were casually bright, and he grabbed it, and the next scene made all the white-clothed monks in foreign states stunned, and their jaws were about to fall.

The two pitch-black palm phantoms waved in the void, as if they were probing for something, and they were holding their own long swords, and in the blink of an eye, they held the ten flying swords in their hands, and they couldn't make them break free no matter how much they urged the mana.

"He's a Heavenly Monk!"

Someone guessed his true cultivation and exclaimed in surprise.

Any Tianjiao cultivator, in front of the Qi Cultivation Ninefold Cultivator, is a king and an invincible existence.

Don't talk about ten of them, even if there are ten or twenty more, it won't be enough for the Tianjiao monks to kill.

Thinking that he and the others actually took the initiative to kill the Tianjiao Cultivator, everyone was not calm, and a deep horror permeated the whole body, and some people turned pale and their bodies trembled. Some people have cold sweat on their foreheads and chills all over their bodies. Some people are so frightened that their hairs stand on end.

"Run!"

I don't know who said it, these white-clothed monks from other states immediately reacted, and even ignored their respective top-grade long sword magic weapons, and fled desperately.

Run!

"If I can't beat me, I want to run, how can there be such a good thing in the world" Chu Xun sneered in his heart, "If they are allowed to run, where will his leyline qi come from......"

Rumble!

The 'Forbidden Law Domain' spread out in an instant, and as the strength of the corpse qi in Chu Xun's body continued to increase, the 'Forbidden Law Domain' was no longer a radius of dozens of zhang before, but expanded to a hundred zhang, and it immediately caged the ten white-clothed monks from other states.

In the forbidden realm, he is the sky, the earth, and the master, and his figure flickered vertically and horizontally, as if in an instant, and appeared behind them at the same time, slapping them with a slap.

Tear!

The scene here was seen by seven or eight white-clothed monks from other states in the distance, and everyone gasped, glad that they had not gone over and had a chance to escape.

They wanted to run, but how could those four Heavenly Demon Sect monks let them succeed, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, their eyes were red, and they desperately stopped them, not letting them try the horror of the Blood Demon, wouldn't they be sorry for the same fellow who died before.