In the blink of an eye, more than twenty strong men fell, and at this time, there were only three people left on the entire battlefield.

Ji Changkong, the strong man, and the Confucian student.

The combat strength of the three is similar, and no one is easy to shoot at this time, one is infinitely powerful, the other is cunning, insidious and vicious, and the other is like seeing flowers in the fog, and I don't know the details.

In such a situation, none of the three dared to take the lead.

If Ji Changkong shows that all of them are standing, these two people are nothing, they can be destroyed at will, after all, the difference in combat power is too great, no matter how brave they are, how many vicious moves they can't do, and if they are overwhelmed by force, they don't need to worry about counterattacking at all.

But alas, he can't!

Three majestic breaths gradually rose, unscrupulous, and the corpses on the ground were all crushed under this terrifying aura, and then turned into countless blood mist that filled the void.

In just a dozen breaths, the entire ring was covered by countless blood-colored mist, and it was impossible to see ahead.

Wrong!

In an instant, Ji Changkong found out that something was wrong, where the blood mist was filled, his divine sense was actually greatly restricted, and at this time, he could only see a few hundred meters, which was really surprising, you know, with his divine sense cultivation, there was no problem with being able to cross four or five star fields.

Although there is no barrier between the star fields, no divine consciousness is consumed, and there are essence and other barriers on the stars, this ring is so small, it can be seen through at a glance for him.

But now...... For a moment, Ji Changkong felt chills all over his body.

In such a situation, the most beneficial is undoubtedly Confucianism, and under his vicious methods, they can fall into absolute disadvantage.

Roar!

Ji Changkong roared angrily, his blood was full of energy, and a blood-red angry dragon poked out of his spine behind him.

This true dragon is so huge, dozens of zhang long, the scale armor is clear, the face is hideous, and the terrifying aura is brewing on it, compared to when it just broke through, the qi and blood true dragon behind Ji Changkong is already too powerful, and it has just appeared at this time, and it is completely burning within a radius of thousands of meters.

The temperature like a star was terrifying, and everything was burned with blood mist or anything.

Sure enough, when the blood mist used to cover it burned out, wisps of strange, blood-colored silk threads traveled through the void like swimming dragons.

If you look closely, these blood-colored threads are some kind of creature as slender as a snake, but they are indeed much stronger than snakes.

The body is extremely slender, only the thickness of hair, but it is indestructible, without eyes and mouth, and the speed is as fast as lightning, if it weren't for Ji Changkong's timely reaction, I'm afraid that these slender guys would have been hidden in the blood mist and rushed into Ji Changkong's body, which is really dangerous.

It's terrifying that such a secret thing can't even be discovered by the divine sense.

Blood line snake, good means, at the moment when Ji Changkong made a move, the strong man also made a move, and Ji Changkong's similar means, the blood color was pervasive, steaming in all directions like an oven, and the blood mist burned out, revealing the blood-colored silk thread.

However, compared to Ji Changkong's loneliness, this strong man is well-informed, and he can see at a glance what this thing is.

And hearing his words, Ji Changkong suddenly remembered.

Blood line snake, this is a kind of survival zài starry sky forbidden land, the legend is that after the fall of the supreme creature combined with the essence of blood, extremely powerful, the power of a single body may not be nothing, be careful, Chaoyuan cultivators can fight against it, but in that forbidden land, these blood line snakes are in hundreds of millions.

In the face of hundreds of millions of blood-threaded snakes, even the heavens and men will die, and they will be sucked dry of their blood souls, which is extremely terrifying.

Originally, these things were only available in certain forbidden places, but I didn't expect to be captured by Confucian scholars and used to plot against others, which is really unguardable.

It's a pity, if there are really hundreds of millions of bloodline snakes here, let alone Ji Changkong, who retains his strength, it is estimated that he will die without a place to bury regardless of all his cultivation, but the problem is that although there are many bloodline snakes here, they are only tens of thousands at most.

Moreover, this thing was born in death and evil energy, and the most feared thing was the masculine blood, once Ji Changkong's breath broke out, the blood line snake would not dare to approach in the slightest.

Rumble!

The next moment, Ji Changkong made a move.

The object is Confucianism, and it is really uneasy to keep such a vicious and ruthless guy, even if he is preoccupied, he will be plotted, let alone the current situation.

Kill!

Similarly, the strong man also made a move, and it was obvious that the two of them were thinking together.

Wanting to kill me, Confucian smiled, waved his sleeves, and the whole person disappeared into the blood mist, and the light flashed, and the whole person disappeared without a trace.

Ji Changkong and the strong man's qi and blood exploded to the extreme, thousands of meters in a radius were wrapped in it, and the sound of stabbing was endless everywhere they passed, and all the blood mist was incinerated out, but even so, this blood mist seemed to be endless, and it didn't look like it was exhausted at all.

Is there any other means, it is impossible for the blood of one or twenty cultivators to fill such a huge space, this must be some special means used by Confucianism.

Boom, boom......

Just when Ji Changkong was searching for Confucius, a big battle suddenly broke out in the mist, blood and lightning flickered, and the entire fog was in turmoil.

The battle was full of battles, roaring again and again, and it was obvious that this was a battle between a strong man and a Confucian scholar.

Ji Changkong hurried to the place where the big battle was located, not in a hurry, but definitely not slow.

When the strong fight, the winner can often be decided in an instant, and with Ji Changkong's speed, there is no doubt that it will be too late when he arrives.

"Dumb, idiot, do you think you're fearless when you grow muscles?"

Ji Changkong retracted his breath and approached quietly, but found that at this time, the strong man was actually trampled under the feet of Confucianism, condescending, and the strong man's giant axe no longer knew where to fly, and the whole person's juniors were blurred with flesh and blood, and blood-colored light rushed in, so it was not cruel.

Roar!

The strong man roared and struggled and roared, but he could not get rid of it.

Obviously, he was seriously injured at this time, and he had the power of blood mist suppression, so it was difficult to get rid of the suppression of that Confucian student, and it was extremely difficult.

"Kneel, surrender to me, worship me as Lord, and you can spare your life," Confucian said coldly.

"Don't think, don't think," the strong man roared loudly, his face hideous to the extreme.

"Then try it, see if your mouth is hard, or if this seat is more ruthless," Confucian Sheng didn't care, he raised his hand and made a move, and countless bloodline snakes appeared around him, one by one along his mouth, nose and even ears and eyes, and roamed around his head and body.

"Ah, roar, kill me......"

The strong man roared madly, struggled frantically, his flesh was twisted, blood was flowing all over his body, and under his scalp, thin lines were swimming, like long snakes that were sinking.

The situation was not terrifying, it was not painful.

"Don't think about it, this seat is a person from the Xuanming Sect, sue you, which one is too, even if this seat dies today, the brothers of the Xuanming Sect will avenge me," the strong man struggled to speak.

"Oh, Xuanming Sect, that's right, that's the enemy of our bloodthirsty, kill you, and then kill that kid, this is a great achievement," Confucian sneered, he stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, his eyes were full of fanaticism, and the speed at which the blood line rushed into it was more than several times faster.

The wailing was all over the field, and the people who heard it wept, and this kind of torture was simply incredible.

But it's a pity that Ji Changkong is still immovable, and even hides his figure better.

The Great Khan cursed and threatened, but he was always loyal and did not reveal anything about the Xuanming Sect, which was really awe-inspiring.

But Ji Changkong could see at a glance that this was acting at all.

Who is he, he is the sect master of the Xuanming Sect, controlling the Xuanming Sect, and he knows exactly whether there are any Xuanming Sect monks who enter here, and there are of course many Xuanming Sect cultivators on this star and even in this city, but there is absolutely no such figure as a strong man, absolutely not.

Perhaps, it was impossible for ordinary Xuanming Sect cultivators to know this, but alas, those people who were killed would not have imagined that the dignified Xuanming Sect Sect Master would come here in person.

This is a flaw, and it is clear that this is simply a game set up by those people.

As for the purpose, it is naturally for Ji Changkong, they have already set their sights on Ji Changkong, but they are afraid that Ji Changkong is a spy from the Xuanming Sect, so there is such a scene, depending on the situation, the strong man is the one who knows, and the Confucian is ignorant, but it seems that the person who laid out the layout has already expected his character.

Keep pretending, Ji Changkong sneered in his heart, and even had the urge to stay away.

But the next moment, his whole person was like being struck by lightning, and his complexion changed for a while.

Awesome, really powerful, it turns out that this is the real game, fortunately, otherwise, it would really be your way, Ji Chang was afraid for a while.

At that moment, he suddenly understood that whether he saved the strong man or not, he had actually been tricked.

Saved, it is obvious that he is a member of the Xuanming Sect, and if he doesn't save it, it means that Ji Changkong may have seen through this game, so he deliberately didn't save it, but if he saw through it, he would always put out some special places, such as deliberately arriving late, deliberately waiting for the strong man to die before making a move, or even leaving as he did just now.

But if he did, he would be exposed.

This game is not about how subtle it is, but about grasping the heart of the cultivator, seeing through human nature, simple but practical, even if you see it through, there is a chance that you will be hit.

This is really unguardable, but since he has seen through it, Ji Changkong naturally has a plan.