Ye Tai controlled the dark cloud barrier, took Bing'er, flew with all his strength, and closely followed behind the experienced old monks such as Pang and Zhu Monks, escaping against the blood tide. He heard the roar of the magic weapon bursting behind him, and he couldn't help but look back in horror.

It turned out to be a few beast hunter Jindan monks, who were somehow seriously injured, and their mana was consumed a lot, and they were exhausted at this time, and the flight speed of the imperial weapon had dropped significantly, and they had been caught up by the blood tide, and they couldn't escape from the overwhelming and swept blood tide. They had to get together, and finally they tried to break out of the bloodstream.

One of them, a Jindan monk with the highest cultivation, used his mana to manipulate a giant ice-based godless magic weapon "Ice Lance" and several other Jindan monks, and sprayed it with several mouthfuls of natal essence in succession.

The ice system primordial god raised his spear and turned into a huge ice dragon that was more than three or four hundred zhang long, absorbing countless water aura on the sea surface, and freezing into ice cubes one after another, and in an instant, thousands of Dao Sen's cold ice swords shot towards the blood tide behind him.

Several Jindan monks, doing the battle of trapped beasts, consumed their own essence together, and fought desperately, and the fierce momentum was difficult for the ninth-order peak monks of the Jindan period to match.

This ice spear, which skyrocketed to hundreds of zhang long, stabbed at the boundless terrifying blood tide behind him, and in an instant, thousands of blood mist demon insects were frozen, and then smashed into shattered ice slag, falling like rain, and a large hole of hundreds of zhang was also pierced out of the blood tide.

But before they had time to rejoice, they saw the mighty ice spear, engulfed by the roar of blood mist. Although a large number of blood mist demon insects were strangled by the ice spear, the vacated gap was filled with more demon insects in the blink of an eye.

Immediately after, there was a piercing "click" bite, and the huge ice spear was completely submerged in the terrifying blood-colored tide, and disappeared without a trace after a moment, as if it had never existed. Even the corpses of the dead blood mist demon insects were eaten away by the buzzing demon insects, leaving nothing behind.

Those few Jindan monks tried their best to use their last mana, but they could only let the blood tide chasing behind them slow down a little, and they couldn't change the cruel reality in the slightest. The blood tide, in the next instant, completely covered these Jindan monks. "Ah~!"

Within the blood tide, there was the mournful scream of Brother Jindan. All kinds of powerful talisman qi erupted around them, so that their flesh was not swallowed by the immediate demon insects, and they were frantically gnawing at their talisman qi. "Even if the old man dies, he will die with you~!!" Jin Dan blew himself up!" "Boom one by one!"

Within the blood tide, a huge ball of light with a range of thousands of feet was suddenly formed, engulfing the blood mist demon insects around the light group together.

Those seriously injured Jindan monks, unwilling to become the meat of the Blood Mist Demon Insect, blasted out all the magic weapons, magic weapons, and talismans all over their bodies, and then blew up the Jin Dan, exploding into a cloud of candlelight light, and the Blood Mist Demon Insect died together-0

This explosive light cluster killed at least tens of thousands of blood miser demon insects, but it had no effect on the overwhelming blood tide. In an instant, the blood tide once again engulfed the light. Seven or eight miles away.

Ye Qin was flying with an imperial weapon, and he saw the tragic scene behind him completely, and his expression was shocked to the extreme. The other Jindan monks, with bursts of palpitations, became more and more frightened, and urged the flying magic weapon with all their might, wanting to escape from the blood tide. "This is the blood tide!"

Ye Qin finally realized at this moment why Brother Pang and a group of late-stage Jindan monks were so frightened and fled desperately after discovering that the blood tide was coming.

No matter how strong the Jindan monk is, in front of this blood tide that is at least a thousand miles long, it is like a leaf of duckweed, engulfed in an instant, and there is no luck at all.

Don't talk about them, even if they are the Primordial Ancestors, once they fall into the siege of the blood tide, I'm afraid they won't last long.

Only monks who have personally encountered the blood tide know how terrifying this blood tide is!

The desperate and self-detonation of those Jindan monks only made the Jindan monks who were desperately fleeing a little more sad, and they did not give any time to escape.

The monks who were fleeing for their lives didn't dare to think about anything, only thinking about how they could desperately escape from the confines of this large blood lake.

This tide of blood often numbered in the hundreds of millions, infested in groups, swept thousands of miles, boundless, and almost desperately large.

In front of the blood tide, there were also large clusters of the thickest blood-colored waves, each of which was about thousands of zhang in range. They are the fastest and highest-level group of blood mist demon insects in the entire blood talk, and they are also the pioneers of the entire thousand-mile blood tide.

It was one of the thickest lakes of blood that engulfed those seriously injured Jindan monks.

Brother Pang reacted the fastest, and he was also the fastest monk in the late Jindan period who escaped.

Including Ye Qin, Huangfu Bing'er, Monk Zhu, Monk Yang, Wang's uncle and nephew and other monks, when they were in a panic, they all flew with imperial weapons, closely following Brother Pang.

And Jiang Ling, Zheng Chenghui and a group of more than ten others, hunting beasts on the island, the Jindan monks, "also flew with them. After all, their small group of Jindan monks had been hunting and killing high-level demon beasts together on the island, and when they fled, they naturally came together. The Jindan monks, each with a flying sword, formed a shuttle-shaped flying formation.

This kind of formation is not a flying sword formation in the true sense. But it has the effect of a flying sword array, but a peculiar momentum. Usually a large group of monks will only use it on long flights.

Brother Pang, who was at the forefront of the flight formation, was flying at high speed and withstanding the greatest gale. Several other Jindan ninth-order and eighth-order monks followed closely, and the rest of the Jindan monks followed one by one. Such a flight formation is obviously not as flexible as the flight of a single monk.

However, a long-distance flight can save mana more than a long-distance flight by a single Jindan monk Edgeworth, and the speed is not slow at all. Even the two uncles and nephews of the Wang family, who were the most cultivated, were able to use this flying formation to avoid the gale at high altitude, and barely flattered 1 to the team. "Why is the speed of the blood tide so fast? Isn't Pi Shi a low-level demon worm? He actually caught up with us Jindan monks! If he knew this, he wouldn't have hunted those two demon beasts. Old Man Wang stepped on a top-level flying sword, looked back at the blood tide that was getting closer and closer, and his face turned pale.

"That's the fastest flying demon insect in the Scarlet Sea, otherwise, they wouldn't have achieved their murderous reputation!Before, it wasn't that you repeatedly said that you wanted to hunt demon beasts, so we were so unlucky to encounter a blood tide!" Brother Yang glanced back and said angrily.

"Don't fight! The speed at which the blood tide is moving forward is too fast, and at this speed, I am afraid that it will not take time for a stick of incense to catch up with us!" Brother Pang shouted. "Once you fall into the blood tide, you will never survive!" "Fellow Daoists, if you have any methods and means, please try it out quickly, otherwise you will die together in the blood tide, and you won't even be able to pierce the bones of the residue." "Can you take shelter from this seabed temporarily?" "Although the seabed is dangerous, it is indeed much worse than this blood tide. If you encounter other dangers, this method is not wrong. "Blood mist demon insects can fly thousands of feet into the sky, can enter the sea for thousands of feet, as long as it is flesh and blood, they will devour everything. Even if we take refuge in the sea, we will be swallowed up. "Didn't you see those demon beasts at the bottom of the sea, also forced by the blood tide to jump out of the sea frantically, crazy, "Let's scatter and flee?" "Alone, you will die faster! You can't escape the range of the blood tide at all." Only when everyone works together can they have the best chance of escaping. "Why don't we turn around and flee to the right to avoid the direction of the blood tide?"

"It's useless! The demon insects in the blood tide are moving forward with the smell of flesh and blood. No matter which way they flee, as long as they leave us behind, they will always catch up. And once it turns, it will slow down the speed, but it will be caught up faster by the blood tide. ”

"I have an idea, I know that in this sea, there is a huge island where there are nests of demon birds. There are a large number of demon birds entrenched there, no less than tens of thousands of heads, and the monks usually dare not approach them at all. Now, let's go to the dye hole of the demon birds, and we can use those demon birds to drag us some time, delay the advance of the blood tide, and win the opportunity to escape. ”

Brother Pang suddenly thought of an idea, and immediately shouted, "After all, they are just devouring all the flesh and blood creatures in front of them, and once there are too many prey, they will not chase us with all their might." Our little flesh and blood is really insignificant to the huge blood tide.

"Good!"

"Give it a try!"

When all the monks finished snorting, they all felt that this idea was not good.

"Haha, in Xia Sun Xing, if you can get away with it, Meitian must invite all fellow Daoists to go to the ancient ship base for a drink!"

and Jiang Ling and the other Jindan monks, led by the Jindan ninth-order monks, actually laughed loudly, not taking this dangerous life-and-death desperate situation in their eyes at all.

On the sea, the Jindan monks who fled for their lives can be encountered from time to time.

From time to time, those hunting monks who flew in other directions were swallowed up by the tide of blood.

Their group of Jindan monks, taken together, has surpassed nearly twenty Jindan middle and late stage monks, and they can be regarded as a team that is not weak. "It's not good, the vanguard of a blood tide is less than a thousand feet, and it is about to catch up with us! How far are we from the demon bird's den? Can we get there?" A few Jindan monks, who were slightly behind, looked back and shouted in horror.

"Our speed is not much different from the main force of the blood tide. However, the vanguard of the blood tide is a line faster than us! If this continues, we are afraid that we will not be able to fly to the burrow of the demon bird. ”

Ye Qin looked back, but saw that at the forefront of the blood tide, there was a blood tide of thousands of zhang, buzzing loudly, and gradually caught up with them, like a huge blood mouth, "swallowing" them from top to bottom, trying to swallow them in one bite! "I won't be able to reach it for a while and a half!"

Brother Pang also glanced back, knowing that the situation was extremely critical, and shouted sharply, "Fellow Daoists, we will join forces together to defeat this group of blood tide pioneers who have caught up first! lest they become entangled and slow us down." As long as we are not swallowed up by the main force of the blood tide, we have a chance to escape!" "Okay!" "Everyone works together to break through, and there is still a chance of survival!" "Brother Pang is the master, I'll wait for a shot!" "Their group of Jindan monks didn't care who was the leader at this time.

Brother Pang was at the forefront, shouted loudly, and took the lead in striking the Seven Treasures Cover Umbrella of the Yuan Shen Magic Weapon, "With all his urging power, the treasure umbrella skyrocketed to the size of sixty or seventy zhang, rotating sharply, and the layers of colorful streamers were dazzling, and the defense power of the magic weapon was raised to the extreme.

As soon as Brother Pang finished speaking, the rest of the others had already released their magic weapons and adjusted their formation. With the Qibao cover umbrella as the tip, it is divided into up and down, left and right, forming a cone formation, so as to avoid the collision and cancellation of magic weapons and spells between each other. Remember, you must not be entangled by the vanguard of the blood tide and break away from the team, otherwise you will be killed!" At the same time, a large group of blood tide pioneers have caught up with their group of monks. The lowest one of this large group of blood mist demon insects is also a chirp demon insect.

The strength is equivalent to that of the monks in the early stage of foundation building, tens of thousands, converging into a blood wave of thousands of square feet, like a big cover, squeaking and screaming, and swooping down towards the monks. Brother Pang and Sun Xingxun several Jindan eighth-order and ninth-order monks formed a sharp arrow, fearless of death, and together they controlled the Yuan Shen magic weapon, and directly entered the core of the blood mist pioneer Bo.

The rest of the Jindan monks followed him, released magic weapons, and frantically strangled the blood mist demon insects around them.

"Bang!"

The huge Qibao cover umbrella suddenly crashed into a large area of blood mist demon insects in front of him. The power of this umbrella is huge, and countless blood mist demon insects exploded into countless blood flowers on the spot.

A group of more than twenty Jindan monks cast magic weapons and spells together, and they all strangled a large group of fourth-order or so blood mist demons-insects that caught up with them.

Of their group of Jindan monks, more than half of them were in the late Jindan period, and the rest were all Jindan mid-stage monks. Shoot together, the power is terrifying.

That large group of Blood Tide Pioneers, although there were as many as 10,000, and most of them had reached the fourth order, they were still no match for them. In a moment's time, the vanguard of the blood tide of the Yun group was slaughtered by them.

However, all the monks had rushed to kill the first group of Blood Tide Pioneers together, but no one showed a happy expression. Even more frightened, an irrepressible fear, was spreading rapidly.

When they were rushing to kill a group of blood tide pioneers just now, their flight speed would inevitably be dragged down and decreased, and the main force of blood tide behind them also chased closer.

What's more, there is more than one group of blood tide pioneers. But dozens of regiments, hundreds of regiments, killed one regiment, followed by another, chasing and killing them.

There were even Blood Tide Pioneers, overtaking them and flying forward to hunt down the other Jindan monk teams on the sea. And that's just one aspect.

What frightened them even more was that the little mana they had left, after a frantic battle, had killed tens of thousands of blood mist demon insects, and they had already run out. Once the mana is exhausted, the combat power will drop sharply, and although they are Jindan monks, they also lack the skills to return to the sky, and they can't kill those crazy blood mist demon insects. "Mana~, mana is running out!" "What now?"

Several Jindan monks in the team had a look of almost despair on their faces, and they couldn't even control the magic weapon.

Before, on the island, in order to hunt those two ninth-order golden pill demon beasts, they had been fighting for a whole day, and their mana had already consumed a lot, and they had not been able to recover in time. Now it was another fierce battle, and they had reached the edge of their mana limit.

Brother Pang also showed deep tiredness and a hint of despair in the depths of his eyes. He rushed to the front, withstanding the impact of a huge number of blood mist demon insects, and his mana consumption was also the largest.

Once he loses his sharpness and slows down, then the flight speed of the entire team will slow down. That would be a catastrophe!

In fact, as long as their group of Jindan monks participated in the hunting of ninth-order demon beasts, there was not much mana left in their bodies.

Although all the monks drank the spirit wine, how much mana could they recover in a hurry?

Soon, another group of blood tide pioneers, tens of thousands of mid-level demon insects, slaughtered them.

"Not good!"

The monks were shocked.

As long as this group of blood tide vanguards them for a moment, then the main force of the blood tide behind them will soon be able to catch up and completely engulf them. There is no place to die!

Brother Pang's face changed drastically, and the mana he possessed was simply unable to cope with such a large number of blood tide vanguards.

He suddenly thought of something, and shouted in surprise, "Ye Daoyou, you didn't participate in the encirclement and suppression of demon beasts, you should forgive you still have enough mana to be able to fly with all your might." Quick, quick, top! Ye Qin originally followed in the middle of the team. "Good!"

He was stunned for a moment, didn't think much about it, directly changed to a flying sword, and rushed to the front of the team in a blink of an eye. Huangfu Bing'er didn't stay behind, but immediately followed.

When Brother Pang broke through, the mana consumption was also huge, and with Ye Chung taking his place, he immediately retreated to the center of the team and poured it fiercely. Lingjiu, looking at the blood tide that was getting more and more away, swallowed it hurriedly.

"Fellow Daoists, that demon bird nest is only one or two thousand miles away from here, with our strength, as long as we hold on, we will be able to catch up soon! Those Blood Lake pioneers, as long as they get close, they will be killed immediately. The main force of the blood tide behind must not be allowed to catch up! Otherwise, we will all die without a place to be buried!"

"Fellow Daoists, quickly take out your spirit beasts, consumable magic weapons, and talismans, and keep them for the aftermath. Otherwise, the main force of the blood tide will catch up, and no one will be able to escape!"

"If you can fight, let's fight it!"

"Take out all the consumable magic weapons and fuji!"

"All the spirit beasts that have been raised, now is the time for them to die for the Lord!

Brother Pang gritted his teeth, took the lead in untying the spirit beast bag, and threw an iron-feathered goshawk with a wingspan of dozens of zhang wide backwards, and then shot a few fiery red thunder beads in several directions behind him.

That Jindan sixth-order iron feather goshawk has accompanied Brother Pang for dozens of years, made countless contributions, and even taught him his life. But at this moment, when life and death were at stake, he had to set an example and had to endure the pain of leaving this spirit beast behind.

In comparison, those few top-level consumable magic weapon "Thunder Beads" and dozens of high-level caracals were simply not worth mentioning.

The Iron Feather Goshawk is a Jindan spirit animal, and it is already quite spiritual. At this moment, he also knew that the master was already at a critical point of life and death, and the desire of the protector suppressed the instinctive anger.

The iron-bowed goshawk let out a sad cry, spread its wings and greeted the terrifying blood tide behind him, and at the same time fanned out a huge wind blade and blew towards the blood tide.