Chapter 45

A blood-red mist gradually spread above the ring, and in the midst of the shadow covenant, you can hear the howl of the ghost crying god, the sound of the sword fighting, and the strange black shadows shuttling among them, making Qi Xiaolin, who was solemnly arranging the Zhenwu Seven Interception Formation, nervous.

Wang Tiezhu and Wang Tiezhu firmly surrounded Kong Zheng in the center, wielding the giant sword in their hands to split the black shadows one after another.

After a long time, the sweat of Wang Tiezhu and Wang Tiezhu rolled out from their foreheads, and black shadows continued to emerge, but they never saw any trace of the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect on the opposite side.

Qi Xiaolin's robe had already been wet with sweat, but he always gritted his teeth and insisted on forming a circle of sword curtains around everyone.

"Senior Brother Kong, hurry up!" Wang Tiezhu said with some concern to Kong Zheng, who was standing in the center of the crowd and had closed his eyes all the time.

The surrounding crowd were all masters of the Soul Melting Stage, and most of them could see the disciples of the Sword Sect in the Blood Demon Array, their eyes were firmly fixed on the blood cloud that slowly converged on the top of the Sword Sect's head, and a trace of horror appeared in their eyes.

"I really didn't expect that the Blood Demon Sect's Blood Demon Formation actually has the strength to transform the opponent's power into the formation, the more those Sword Sect disciples resist, the stronger the power of the blood cloud above their heads, and when it is finally crushed, I am afraid that even the ten masters of the peak of soul melting will not be able to stop it!" A master of the True Martial Realm let out a heartfelt exclamation.

The ears of the Sect Master of the Blood Demon Sect were so outstanding, listening to that person's words in his ears, he couldn't help but feel a burst of pride, and said secretly: "This time, it seems that my Blood Demon Sect has won." ”

At this moment, a calm and majestic voice sounded: "That's not necessarily, there is still a disciple of the Sword Sect who hasn't made a move from beginning to end, maybe he is also brewing some hole cards! Maybe this Bloody Demon Sect will lose." ”

The sect master of the Blood Demon Sect was immediately furious, and was about to see if it was the guy who didn't open his eyes talking nonsense, but Kong Zheng in the field suddenly opened his eyes.

He respectfully turned around and saluted in the direction of Haozhuang, a colorful coral flew out of his chest, and a milky white qi slowly spread from his body to the surroundings, and in the blink of an eye, the Sword Sect Sect was wrapped in it.

Those bloody breaths dissipated and melted like a mouse meeting a cat, and cold snow meeting sunlight.

"Damn, what kind of little magic power is this?" the voice of the blood madness sounded out of nowhere.

The other one who didn't know was that the disciple of the Blood Demon Sect immediately suggested: "Senior brother, why don't you pour the blood cloud down and completely refine them?"

If it were a normal time, the blood madness would definitely be furious, and then reprimand: "Do you need to teach me about it?"

Now he immediately affirmed his suggestion and said, "Okay, all the junior disciples will work together with me to pour the blood of soul refining." ”

The biggest effect of this blood cloud gathered by the bloody demon array of the Blood Demon Sect is to defile people's martial souls, whether it is Taoism, or martial artists, or Confucianism who rarely comes into contact with the Blood Demon Sect, whether it is a natal magic weapon, a martial soul or a Confucian weapon, they can't help but pour out the blood of this soul refining.

As long as it is contaminated with the blood of this soul refining, no matter what kind of martial soul magic weapon it is, it will all be wiped out, destroying people's foundations, but it is not self-interested, and it will even damage the original power of the person who set up the formation.

All the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect immediately let out a loud shout in unison, and shot out in unison in the blood mist, and the blood cloud in the sky immediately slowly pressed towards the disciples of the Sword Sect on the ring, and an invisible force restrained the bodies of the disciples of the Sword Sect, making them unable to move and unable to retreat.

"It's not good, Senior Brother Kong, the Blood Demon Sect has released its formation technique!" Wang Tiezhu's exclamation sounded again.

Kong Zheng just raised his head and glanced at the blood qi in the sky lightly, and said, "I finally understand why Shizun let me make a move." ”

Then he sighed slightly and said, "It's ridiculous that the dignified three-grade sect should rely on such a formation that harms others and is not beneficial to itself." ”

As soon as the words fell, his face was solemn, and he slowly spit out one word after another in his mouth: "Heaven and earth have righteousness"

When he was still in the realm of heroes, outside Xiangyang City, Lin Daoru relied on this technique to crack the conspiracy of the Mongols.

Now, Kong Zheng is on the ring of the Heavenly Machine Sect, relying on this technique to meet the combined attack of the ten people of the Blood Demon Sect.

One word after another spat out of his mouth, and then merged into the coral vessel, and the white and purple qi slowly rose, and the blood clouds in the sky collided with it, but it made a 'snort' and 'snort' sound like water and fire meeting.

The sky seemed to be about to burn, Kong Zheng's mouth was slower and slower, but the clear air in the sky was still slowly rising, and the light on the coral was getting brighter and brighter.

"How is that possible? The exclamations of the Bloodshatter Sect Master and the Bloodthirsty Sect sounded almost at the same time.

Immediately after exclaiming, it was Kong Zheng who finally slowly spit out the last word of Haoran's righteous song.

A trace of horror appeared in the eyes of the disciples of the Sword Sect, they were a little unimaginable that Kong Zheng, who was studying in the Qi Cultivation Hall every day, was able to burst out with such great power, and they couldn't help but regret a little in their hearts, why didn't they study well with their followers in the first place. 'I don't know, it's too late to regret it now!'

Zeng Dian's face was a little flushed, looking at the purple clear qi that dispersed the blood clouds in the distant sky, looking at the milky white clear qi that washed away the surrounding blood mist, looking at the people of the Blood Demon Sect who were exposed to the ring and spitting blood one after another, and looking at Kong Zheng who was standing on the ring with a calm face, he clenched his fists tightly, it turned out that what I practiced was such a powerful exercise!

He tightened the child in his arms, perhaps, no, definitely. One day in the future, his son will also have the strength of Kong Zheng, and perhaps, even stronger.

The demons are easy to dispel, and the evil spirit is dissipated. Haoran was full of righteousness, and all the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect vomited blood and failed miserably.

Blood Maniac widened his eyes very unwillingly, his eyes were full of resentment and complexity. Looking at the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect who were all around him, he gritted his teeth and forcibly endured the crushing power caused by the pure qi between heaven and earth. With a loud cry in his mouth, a bloody aura permeated from his body, and a blood-red scimitar appeared in his hand, clenching his teeth and slowly stepping forward.

Without taking a step, his body trembled slightly, and his legs gradually bent downward, but he was very tenacious and advanced towards Kong Zheng.

The disciples of the Blood Demon Sect can die in battle, but they must not be defeated. He grew up in the bloody storm from childhood to adulthood, countless disciples with more outstanding talents than him died under his sword, and for the position of the first disciple in the sect, he killed his younger brother and killed his lover.

He was hungry for victory, and he never lost.

'I, how could I be defeated here, at the hands of a Confucian disciple in the early stages of enlightenment. He didn't dare to grit his teeth and move forward, wanting to kill Kong Zheng with the scimitar in his hand.

He only had Kong Zheng in his eyes, but he ignored that Kong Zheng still had Wang Tiezhu and Wang Tiezhu by his side.

Although they admired the unyielding ruthlessness of the blood madmaniacs, they would not give up their victory for this.

Kong Zheng urged the mighty righteousness between heaven and earth with all his strength to suppress the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect and the Blood Maniac, but Wang Tiezhu waved the giant sword in his hand and waved it towards the Blood Maniac who was struggling to move forward. He should be able to hide. ’

As a result, the blood madness did not notice Wang Tiezhu's sword in the slightest.

The giant blade slashed through the waist of the blood madman, and his body was instantly cut in two. The footsteps of the blood madness stopped, and the head of the upper body glanced at Wang Tiezhu with difficulty, as if asking, "Why?"

"No!" The Sect Master of the Blood Demon Sect on the stage immediately let out a roar of rage, but instead of turning over and jumping into the ring, he slapped the futon under him, and the purple ****** was instantly dyed crimson by a dark blood qi.

"Sword Sect, this revenge will not be avenged, and it will not be a man. The Sect Master of the Blood Demon Sect unabashedly showed a monstrous killing intent on his face.

Haozhuang was very keenly aware of his murderous intentions, his brows furrowed, but he secretly made up his mind in his heart.

The second-generation disciples of the Sword Sect won the final victory, and after the death of the Blood Maniac, the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect who were full of blood evil qi in the evil body were overwhelmed by Kong Zheng and fainted.

Slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and the mighty righteousness between heaven and earth rolled into the coral.

The coral turned into a streamer and escaped into Kong Zheng's eyebrows, he slowly bowed down and bowed to Haozhuang, his face was still calm, but just after the salute, his eyes went black and he fainted.

His Haoran righteousness was full, but the power of his divine soul was not strong, so after bursting out with all his strength, his body was a little unbearable.

A hint of a smile appeared on Haozhuang's face, so, it's up to me to create the myth next!

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, from today onwards, the name of the Sword Sect Haozhuang will shock the world and be known to the people of Kyushu and people outside the party.

It's just that I don't know which sect, and whether that person will notice him?

He confidently and calmly stood in the ring, and the sect master of the Blood Demon Sect glanced at his junior disciple and said, "Blood Cloud, if you can't bring back his head, then, you don't have to come back." ”

As a true martial arts realm, Xueyun was about to enter the ring, but when he suddenly heard the words of the sect master, his body immediately trembled, and he couldn't help but think of the rumored relationship between the blood maniac and the sect master, and immediately nodded and said, "Yes, the blood cloud will definitely avenge the blood maniac." ”

The eyes of the Sect Master of the Blood Demon Sect were full of hatred, and he didn't look at the blood cloud again, he stared at Lin Feng, and said through gritted teeth: "I will too, let the Sword Sect pay for the blood debt." (To be continued.) )