Six hundred and twelve, the son of the blood god

Bai Sheng is a self-aware person, even a gentle old ancestor like Ma Zongyang has to be plotted by Master Yan and me, and he suffers a big loss, he can't be against the enemy of this level now, even with the help of the Nine Heavens Orbit and Xuan Ming, he is not invincible in the world.

If it was usual, it would be fine, but this time even the old dragon king Fan Daojia was dispatched, maybe there would be other ruthless characters lurking, Bai Sheng said that he didn't want to become cannon fodder, and there were many opportunities to kill the four elders of the Ma family, so there was no need to rush for a while.

After Bai Sheng made up his mind, he slowed down, just protecting the dozen or so rescued people, and he no longer refused to go out easily.

In this chaotic land where the Dragon King Realm and the Underworld are intertwined within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, the blue waves of thousands of miles and the infinite nine shadows and evil qi are blended, and the environment is harsh and abnormal, except for the battlefield where the Dragon King Fandajia and the Xuanming Old Ancestor Ma Zongyang fight, the most dazzling seven or eight places, among which there is Bai Sheng. The sword light of the Eighteen Mud Plough Hell Sword was as crystal as electricity, and there were almost no Sea Clan monsters who could afford Bai Sheng's sword, so it didn't take long for disciples from other factions to ask for refuge.

Bai Sheng did not refuse to come, even the disciples of the Styx Sword Sect, he did not expel them, but just let go of the sword light and protected a radius of about six or seven hundred miles.

Bai Sheng made up his mind, and he didn't care about other battlefields, but only focused on the battle between Ma Zongyang and the old dragon king Fandajia. The Dao method practiced by the old dragon king Fan Daojia is also from the same source as the white dragon girl, but his inner scene real thunder net is also mixed with other dragon spells, which is even more powerful and powerful, Rao is Ma Zongyang's netherworld hell contains all things, but he can't swallow this old dragon. The endless black light of the Netherworld was constantly shattered by the white light of the true thunder in the inner scene, but then it eroded the past, the mana of the two parties was equal, and the experience was similar, and the battle competition was who was profound and patient.

Bai Sheng was comparing the level of mana and the means of fighting between the two, when he suddenly sensed that someone had invaded, and immediately turned his head to look, but saw Yao Changsheng flying close with twenty or thirty people. When Yao Changsheng saw Bai Sheng, he just nodded, left all these people behind, turned around and left. Bai Sheng was amused in his heart, but he still raised his breath and shouted: "Everyone, join forces with me to fight the enemy!"

These people brought by Yao Changsheng included disciples of the Xuanming Sect, as well as the younger generations of various families who cultivated the Dao of the Xuanming Sect. Bai Sheng's sword swings the demons, and he is majestic, and these people do not dare to provoke Bai Sheng's majesty, and they all obediently meet with the group of people supported by Bai Sheng.

As the saying goes: the tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop!

Bai Sheng was holding on, waiting for the battle situation to change, and from the edge of the intersection of the two small worlds, a blood light suddenly rushed up, this blood light was so strong that it was a hundred times more powerful than any Dao Sect Grand Master Bai Sheng had ever seen with all his strength. Even the Dragon King Fandajia and Ma Zongyang Ancestor, who were fighting hard, were categorically separated because of this, and each withdrew for hundreds of miles, not fighting, but looking at the sky-rushing blood light.

Bai Sheng immediately guessed that it was the light of the Netherworld Blood River Banner, and he was shocked in his heart, and secretly wondered: "Could it be that the Netherworld Blood River Banner has refined the Blood God Son and broken through its own limitations? If so, I will immediately go back to the "Third Plane" Snake Demon God, these two small worlds will become a peerless domain sooner or later." ”

Before Bai Sheng's thoughts moved, he saw that there was a blood-colored shadow in the blood light, which was extremely small, like a grain of rice, but then it became bigger and bigger, and finally suddenly broke through the shackles of the blood light, and roared, like thousands of voices, screaming angrily together, piercing to the extreme.

"The Blood God Son has broken through the shackles of the Netherworld Blood River Banner, which is not a good thing. ”

Ma Zongyang didn't know when, he suddenly moved to Bai Sheng's side, and suddenly shouted: "All the disciples of the Xuanming Sect, as well as the various families who cultivate this sect Dao method, if you don't want to die, hurry back to the Bitter Poison Mountain with me." After a while, your life and death will be settled in heaven. ”

The Dragon King Van Dajia also roared, commanding his Sea Clan monsters to withdraw from the battlefield, and seemed to sense that something was wrong.

Just when the two great ancestors each withdrew their disciples and their subordinates, another sky-high sword light flew up, although this sword light was not as good as the Netherworld Blood River Banner and the Blood God Son, but the power was not lost to Ma Zongyang and the old dragon king Fandajia, a middle-aged man with a majestic face shouted loudly: "The disciples of the Styx Sword Sect obey the order, and all of them will withdraw with me to the Styx!"

Ma Zongyang saw this middle-aged man with a dignified face, hehe sneered, and said to Bai Sheng: "That is the head of the Styx Sword Sect, Master Yan, this person looks dignified, but he is despicable, unscrupulous, his disciples have killed him a lot, but under my hands, he has not taken much advantage." Be careful when you meet this person in the future. ”

Ma Zongyang waved his big sleeves, and the boundless black light swallowed all the disciples of the Xuanming Sect, and then he wandered endlessly in the battlefield, and when he took away all the people of the Xuanming Sect, he let out a long laugh and flew away with black light.

There are too many subordinates under the old dragon king Fandajia, so they can't all be withdrawn at once for a while, especially since there are many demon monsters who can't change their bodies, their bodies are huge, and they can only swim in the sea, and their speed is even slower.

After the blood shadow broke through the restraints, it immediately shook its body and shot towards the battlefield. This blood shadow was in the void, getting bigger and bigger, and finally it was like a mountain. It just fished it out casually, and when it landed on the sea, more than a hundred giant fish appeared, but its body was withered, and all the essence and blood vitality and soul of its body were swallowed by the blood shadow. Not only the Sea Clan monsters, but even those disciples of various factions in the underworld, as soon as they were contaminated by this blood shadow, they would immediately scorch their blood and turn into decay, and they would not be able to resist a single bit of it with any mana.

Bai Sheng relied on the Nine Voids Sky Rail, Xuan Ming, but he could also observe some of the situation, seeing this situation, he couldn't help but secretly feel cold, and said in his stomach: "With my mana, I can't last even a moment under the hands of this blood god, and the speed of this blood shadow is so fast, I'm afraid that it doesn't have the speed of ten tones, even if my mana is fully opened, it can only have one-fifth of its speed, and it will be difficult to escape." Thanks to Ma Zongyang's ancestor, otherwise where would I stay, I might also die at this moment. Under this bloody shadow, I am no different from those ordinary people. ”

In just an instant, the number of creatures that died under the hands of the blood shadow was broken by thousands, and the highest combat power of the two realms of the Dragon King Realm and the Underworld did not dare to look back at all, the ancestor of the Styx Sword Sect, Yan Shi, had already withdrawn from the battlefield, only the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect and the Cave Extreme True Sect, although there were also elders in the sect to greet them, but after all, they were not as good as the two ancestors of the Xuan Netherworld Sect and the Styx Sword Sect, and less than thirty percent of the people who withdrew were withdrawn, and the rest of the disciples were all left on the battlefield, but the elders of the two sects who escaped looked at the disciples under the sect who were killed by the blood shadow, but they didn't dare to save them, but urged them to flee even more。 My QT room is open!Stray Toad Official QT Room No.[9166]