Even if you try your last bit of strength, you must protect Liu Feifei and never give up. Zhang Huban stared closely at the demon path wrapped in blood mist in front of him, and suddenly, his eyes shone brightly, and there was a shocking sound: "The sword flew to the sky" and sacrificed the Ziyan Sword, the sword moved with his heart, and the Ziyan Sword was full of lightning, and roared towards Ling Daozi like lightning.

Looking at the roaring Ziyan Sword, Ling Daozi's face changed slightly, and a fist-sized blood bead appeared strangely from Ling Daozi's head in an instant, and ten thousand blood rays shone out, filling the entire heaven and earth in an instant, the heavens and the earth were eclipsed, shrouded in a blood cloud, the boundless blood cloud was like a roaring wave, surging towards the Ziyan Sword, and the purple sword was instantly submerged in the boundless blood cloud.

"Blood Soul Bead! Yang Evil Blood Yin Demon Skill!" Zhang Huban was shocked, but he was angry in his heart, refining this Blood Soul Bead, I don't know how many boys and girls were killed by this magic skill.

"Haha, let's die, boy!" Ling Daozi shouted triumphantly in the blood mist.

It's just that the flying sword created by the world's No. 1 refining master, coupled with Wudang's supreme sword technique, how can it be so simple to be subdued?

"Hmph, the demons and evil ways dare to be so rampant!" Zhang Huban shouted.

Suddenly, in a sea of blood, the light of the already dim Ziyan Sword soared again, transforming into thousands of Ziyan Swords, like crazy bison, rushing around in the sea of blood, and the sea of blood suddenly seemed like a churning angry wave, faintly dispersing.

"Top-grade flying sword!" Ling Daozi was shocked, the blood light in his eyes skyrocketed, the blood color floated on his pale cheeks, the crystal clear hands in the blood mist changed like lightning, and the blood beads on the top were red again, supporting the blood that was about to be broken.

Zhang Huban was waiting for such a moment, a figure flashed by lightning from Ling Daozi's side, and Zhang Huban shot out of the formation like an arrow.

Ling Daozi immediately realized Zhang Huban's intentions, how could he allow this pure yin virgin to be taken away, not to mention that it was a Wudang disciple who had a deep blood feud that took her away. A blood light flashed, and Ling Daozi, who came back to his senses, instantly chased towards Zhang Huban, his face turned into a sinister smile, his arm grew violently, and his palm turned into a blood-red devil's claw, "Haha, the kid is running away in front of me, you are killing yourself! Taste the power of my blood clutche!", the bloody hand grew again, and a heavy bloody red light accelerated towards Zhang Huban's back again.

Zhang Huban didn't know that in the face of a distracted demon Dao, he didn't do his best to deal with it, and it was extremely stupid to turn around and run away, but Liu Feifei in his arms forced him to do so.

"Colorful Immortal Armor, Protect the Body!" Zhang Huban shouted violently, and ran forward without looking back. In front of the master of the Yuan Infant Stage, the Five Elements Array was suddenly rushed to collapse.

"Jingjing, hurry up, leave quickly!" Finally arriving at the place where Hu Jingjing was staying, Zhang Huban let out a loud shout and threw Liu Feifei in his hand towards Hu Jingjing, who was hiding in the hidden array.

In an instant, the blood demon clutche, a huge momentum slapped Zhang Huban's back from behind, "Poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted out, the primordial infant in the body was crumbling, and a gloomy, violent dark force frantically drilled into the body, and the light of the colorful immortal armor suddenly dimmed a lot. If it weren't for the Colorful Immortal Armor Protector, Ling Daozi's palm would have beaten Zhang Huban to pieces.

A drop of blood slipped from the corner of Zhang Huban's mouth and dripped to the Yasaka Qiongqu Jade hanging on Zhang Huban's neck, but the blood that dripped on it in an instant disappeared into the jade and disappeared without a trace. This piece of jade Zhang Huban wanted to put it in the Qiankun ring several times, but he couldn't put it in anyway, so Zhang Huban reluctantly hung it around his neck.

"Master!" a mournful exclamation resounded through the primeval forest.

"Let's go!" shouted loudly.

There was a distortion of space, and a few tears instantly disappeared in the distorted space, and a white light shot out from the void.

"No!" A ghost screamed, Ling Daozi knew that it was going to be bad, and he didn't care about the injured Zhang Huban, and the huge bloody palm swelled rapidly and grabbed towards Hu Jingjing.

"Qiankun Circle, Collect!" Zhang Huban instantly sacrificed the Qiankun Circle, the huge Qiankun Circle with flames, roaring and smashing towards the huge blood palm, "Poof", the blood mist surrounding the blood palm came into contact with the flames of the Qiankun Circle, and boiled instantly, and then disappeared. Seeing that the Qiankun circle was about to smash the bloody palm, Ling Daozi did not have the slightest intention of retracting his hand to resist, his eyes were firmly fixed on Hu Jingjing, and his palm continued to stretch forward, seeing that he was about to catch Hu Jingjing. Zhang Huban shouted angrily: "Storm!" The flames surrounding the Qiankun circle suddenly exploded, and the light of fire quickly passed through the blood mist like a sharp sword, hitting Ling Daozi's bloody palm.

"Ahh

"Ahh "Boy, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to drink up your blood, I want you to refine your soul into a blood banner, torture you night and night, so that you can't live forever!"

Seeing Hu Jingjing leave with Liu Feifei, Zhang Huban finally let go of the boulder in his heart. Deliberately pretending to be seriously injured, panting, but secretly slowing down, refining the gloomy qi that had invaded his body just now, his eyes were firmly fixed on Ling Daozi and the blood soul bead suspended on his head. When the Ziyan Sword flew away on the shore of Zhang Lake, it lost the support of the True Yuan Force on the shore of Zhang Lake, and had already been swallowed by the sea of blood, lost its light, and fell to the ground in a gray manner. Now the only thing Zhang Hupan can rely on in his hands is the Zhenpai Zhibao Qiankun Ring left by Zhang Sanfeng, also known as the Qiankun Circle.

At this time, the rest of the Qingcheng faction also arrived, and dozens of people blocked any retreat by Zhang Huban.

Looking at Zhang Huban, who had blood on the corner of his mouth and his pale face at this time, Ling Daozi's eyes showed extreme hatred, although it was very strange that he didn't ask for Zhang Huban's surname with the full force of his distraction period cultivation, but he had already secretly regarded Zhang Huban as a person who had run out of lamp oil. Obviously, Ling Daozi didn't want to kill Zhang Huban immediately, he wanted to slowly play Zhang Huban to death, he wanted Zhang Huban to be tortured and frightened during his lifetime, and his soul would be imprisoned forever after death, and he looked at Zhang Huban coldly with cat-and-mouse eyes.

Feeling the powerful momentum and gloom of Ling Daozi in front of him, as well as the fierce eyes of everyone around him, Zhang Huban smiled bitterly in his heart, knowing that he was going to die here today, Master, Liu Xizhen, Zhu Yan, Song Yulin...... Waiting for people to flash in front of them one by one, I felt a trace of reluctance in my heart.

"Farewell my friends, dear!" Zhang Huban secretly cried out in his heart.

Although Zhang Huban knew that he would escape from the catastrophe this time, how could Zhang Sanfeng's disciples let people kill if they said they would, and the treasure of the town sect left by Zhang Sanfeng was a simple thing?

"Qiankun Wuji! Sacrifice", the dying Zhang Lakeside suddenly erupted, and suddenly the Qiankun circle rose into the air again, changing into a huge circle, the fiery red flames were burning around the steel ring, the sky was suddenly illuminated like a sea of fire, and the huge fire circle was projected down like lightning, and instantly descended to those Qingcheng Taoist priests.

"Ahh

Ling Daozi's face changed drastically, he didn't expect that Zhang Huban would be able to unleash such a powerful trick after being hit hard by his own bloody palm. These Qingcheng disciples are all cultivable materials that he has worked so hard to cultivate, how can he watch them die.

In a panic, he hurriedly raised the blood banner with a magic weapon, and suddenly a huge and bright red banner covered the entire sky, blocking the pace of the fire circle.

How could he return with a desperate blow in vain, the endless true yuan power was injected into the Qiankun circle again, Zhang Huban sweated like rain, and Zhang Huban, who was already injured, could no longer help but spout out a mouthful of essence blood.

After accepting the true power of Hong Hao on the shore of Zhang Lake, the Qiankun circle was powerful again, the fiery red flame turned purple, the treasure of Wudang Zhenshan was powerful again at the critical moment, and the blood banner that was sacrificed in the hurry could no longer resist the attack of the high-grade magic weapon, and was ignited by the purple fire, and the terrible screams of the souls sealed in the blood banner were everywhere, and they were instantly killed by the roaring Qiankun circle. Ling Daozi forcibly suppressed the damage caused by the wound of the Blood Banner Banner that was connected to his heart, and his face was blue, with his flesh and blood, he still didn't dare to resist the power of the Qiankun Circle. I watched as the power I had worked so hard to cultivate burned out in the flames.

Closing the circle into the body, Zhang Huban has long run out of lamp oil, and the yuan baby in the body has long been languishing. Looking at the hysterical and painful Ling Daozi, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Lake's mouth. After all, he still didn't weaken his master's name, and after all, he still did great harm to the world.

"Die!" Ling Daozi screamed angrily, and he no longer had the heart to play a game of cat and mouse with Zhang Huban, and he no longer dared to have a trace of contempt for Zhang Huban. The blood soul bead on his head once again emitted ten thousand rays of light, and the sea of blood surged towards Zhang Huban again, how could poor Zhang Huban have any ability to resist the attack at this time, how could he have the ability to cast the Qiankun circle again, and he was instantly submerged by the sea of blood, and there was no trace of a figure. Ling Daozi couldn't help but laugh proudly, increasing the power of the Blood Soul Bead, trying to refine the Zhang Lakeside in the sea of blood.

(To be continued)