Chapter 337: Blood Demon Guard (text)

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Wu Yanshen looked coldly at the large cloud of blood that was about a hundred zhang in diameter and was coming towards this side. With a sweep of his divine sense, he could see clearly one of the qiqi in the blood cloud.

This blood cloud looks like a good flying concealment magic weapon, but with Wu Yan's current third-layer late-stage cultivation technique, it is comparable to the general strength of the late Yuan Infant stage, although it has been hindered by some rebounds, it can't stop his exploration.

Two early stage demon cultivators, two late stage demon cultivators, plus five early and middle stage demon cultivators, a total of nine people, this battle is indeed big enough. If it was placed before the cultivation was lost, of course these people would not be in Wu Yan's eyes, but now it is quite tricky.

In the Demon Cultivation of the Dan Period, there must be Origin Demon Treasure in his hand, and even one or two other powerful Demon Treasures are unknown. And those demon cultivators in the foundation building period may not have a magic treasure in their hands, as long as one of the seven people has a magic treasure in their hands, it will be even more troublesome. Even if these people don't have magic treasures in their hands, as monks of the Blood Demon Sect, they must have one or two rune treasures or other strange means in their hands.

On the other hand, in addition to himself, the rest of the twenty or so people are all Qi refining stage disciples, and it may be a little difficult to entangle two foundation building stage cultivators. The only one who can have the strength to fight is himself.

With the puppet beast and beast soul talisman in the early stage of the Yudan, at most, it can only entangle one monk in the early stage of the Yudan. Fortunately, today's ghost spirit incarnation has been successfully cultivated, so that Wu Yan has some reliance and confidence. It's just that the trouble is that this ghost incarnation has not yet had time to refine the magic weapon in his hand.

Originally, according to Wu Yan's plan, when the ghost spirit clone was successfully refined, he would let him refine the two good magic treasures in the hands of Wu Mo, who had been killed. It's just that I didn't expect the people from the Blood Demon Sect to come so quickly.

Now, this ghost incarnation has no other means than an untold power of devouring magic and an ordinary magic weapon made from a self-mutilating spirit body.

The retinue beside him, who already recognized him as his master, not only could not help, but also might make him shackle when facing the enemy. However, since these people have recognized him as Lord, he cannot ignore the life or death of these people.

After glancing at the peaks on the entire island and pondering for a moment, Wu Yan set his gaze on the open space within the Demon Qi Formation of the Understanding Peak with a cold expression.

"Follow me!" Wu Yan raised his hand, opened the demonic qi protection array, and walked in.

The group of people, led by the Zhou brothers, followed closely behind. I just heard that the other party had a demon cultivator in the Dan stage appeared, and these people's faces were all pale, and they were obviously a little frightened. If it weren't for Wu Yan's composure as usual, I'm afraid that these people would definitely choose to run away one by one.

Although I know that I will definitely not be able to escape, but the danger is imminent, and the instinct to survive is at work, how many people can calm down?

Entering the formation, Wu Yan arranged it without saying a word.

He used the Molin Sword to draw a square space with a radius of ten zhang in the middle of the valley, took out a set of simple protective arrays that could resist the attacks of the monks in the foundation building period from the storage bag, and after placing the four array flags, Wu Yan 'handed over' the array plate to Zhou Tong, and took out a middle-level spirit stone, which was also 'handed' to Zhou Tong, and ordered: "Zhou Tong, take this array disk, and use this middle-level spirit stone to 'excite' the defensive and offensive power of the array disk." This array can withstand the foundation building period monks, no matter how many people attack, you just need to defend this formation and ensure your own safety. In any case, it will last at least half an hour. In the meantime, I may not be able to juggle you. Life or death, it's been half an hour. ”

Zhou Tong's face turned pale, but he still nodded heavily. He raised his hand and put the middle-grade spirit stone in his hand into the array plate, and 'excited' this array.

I saw that a water-blue 'colored' light mask suddenly covered this space with a radius of ten zhang, which made everyone's hearts settle down a lot. This group of monks also realized the strict 'nature' of this matter, and took out their respective magic weapons and talismans one by one, and formed a monk protection array in all directions.

Wu Yan patted the storage bag again, took out a bottle-shaped magic weapon, walked around indifferently, paused four times, and then put the bottle-shaped magic weapon away again.

Zhou Tong and the others didn't know what Wu Yan was doing, but seeing that he had walked around in the protective array again, they thought that they should have arranged some defensive means for them.

Everyone looked at Wu Yan's eyes, full of emotion and admiration, and secretly thought one by one, sure enough, they didn't follow the wrong master.

If this kind of thing is put on other high-ranking monks, where will they care if they live or die? I'm afraid that I would have sneaked away with something alone a long time ago.

After making these deployments, Wu Yan sank slightly, and between raising his hand, a fist-sized blood ball appeared in his palm. Above that blood ball, there was a faint dark red 'color' demonic aura, and a trembling extremely strong spiritual power emanated from it.

Even within the protective array, Zhou Tong and the others also had an urge to kneel down and worship. Everyone's faces were suspicious, but seeing that this blood ball did not look like a magic weapon, nor did it look like a talisman puppet or something like that, it was a treasure that had never been seen before, but since it appeared in Wu Yan's hands, it seemed that the master still had some extremely powerful means, and he put down some of his hearts one by one.

Wu Yan slapped the storage bag, and a dark red 'colored' gourd-shaped magic weapon spewed out, and in a flash of treasure light, it disappeared into the blood ball. Immediately afterward, several magic weapons full of light flickered out, submerged into the ball of light, and disappeared.

When he was in the Great Zhou Immortal Cultivation Realm, there were not a few monks in the Yudan period who died in the hands of Wu Yan, and even the monks in the Yuan Infant Stage were also three, plus he had completely scraped from Bai Peng's body once, and he got a lot of various magic weapons.

It's just that since Wu Yan successfully condensed his natal magic weapon and origin magic treasure, he naturally disdained these magic weapons with average power, and now he can let this ghost spirit clone practice a little bit and use it for the time being.

Among these magic weapons, only the Ten Thousand Poisonous Gourd was personally refined by Wu Yan's hands, and this ghost spirit incarnation was connected to his mind and could be used directly.

After doing this, Wu Yan raised his hand and flicked it, and the blood ball floated above the crowd's protective array, floating on top of the water blue 'color' shield more than ten zhang high, and remained motionless and quietly fixed in the center of the top of the shield.

The blood ball, flashing and emitting a trace of strange aura, seemed to be doing something.

Zhou Tong and the others, even forgetting the danger, looked at the blood ball in surprise one by one. It's just that on top of the blood ball, Fang had just shown an extremely powerful spiritual power, but now it has completely disappeared, as if it was an ordinary blood ball growing out of thin air on the shield.

After repeated deployments, a moment has passed. The blood cloud, at this time, also came to the sky above the understanding peak. The huge demonic power descended from the blood cloud, causing the entire Xie Feng Demon Qi Protective Array to shake and fall.

The two powerful divine senses glanced down from it without any scruples, and swept over everyone's bodies over and over again, as if they wanted to use the demonic power of this kind of cultivator in the Dan period to directly force the people in the Xie Feng Guardian Array, and under fear, they automatically surrendered.

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At this time, on the southwest sea dozens of miles away from Jieli Island, a huge sea ship with a flashing spiritual light and a length of 100 zhang was rapidly heading towards Jieli Island.

However, the huge sea ship suddenly stopped, and three spiritual lights lit up from the ship, and then rushed out of the sea ship, and when it reached a height of dozens of zhang, three monks with different appearances appeared, and all three of them looked towards the island of liberation in disbelief.

Among these three people, the leader is a young man about 20 years old who wears a blue 'color' robe, and if you look closely, there are several wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, and his face also shows a mature 'color' that is very inconsistent with his age, and it is obvious that the actual age of this person is much greater than his 'exposed' appearance.

Next to it, one on the left and one on the right, are two middle-aged monks, a man and a woman, one is a 'glamorous' pretending to be a 'woman' of a forty-year-old, and the other is a middle-aged scholar in his thirties.

When the three of them watched it for a long time, their faces all 'revealed' with shock.

The middle-aged scholar pointed the folding fan in his hand at a large blood cloud above the island, and said in a surprised tone: "Island master, that blood cloud is very similar to the flying magic weapon 'Blood Cloud Pocket' of the four blood guards under the Blood Lotus Son of the Blood Demon Sect, could it be that the Blood Lotus Son of the Blood Demon Sect already knows what is happening on the island and sent his blood guards to this island?"

The half-old's 'glamorous' pretending to be a 'woman' was also 'revealed' with a surprised 'color' on her face, and said: "That's true, husband, haven't you forgotten that when we were guarding Xuanwu Island, we had seen the four major blood guards ride this 'blood cloud pocket' from afar, follow the blood lotus son, and attack Xuanwu Island? Forbidding the capture, if it weren't for a great elder of the Heavenly Dao Sect who appeared in time to stop it, I'm afraid that the current Xuanwu Island Lord would not be Chen Xuanwu's predecessor. ”

The middle-aged scholar, his face changed suddenly, as if he remembered the tragic battle of the year, and whispered to the young man in the robe: "Island master, what should I do?

The young monk, staring at the large blood cloud with a gloomy face, finally gritted his teeth and sighed, "That's it, that's it! Since Chong'er has been poisoned, the mysterious monk surnamed Wu may not be able to detoxify him, it has been so long, and most of them have died of poison at this time. The four major blood guards are all real early stage cultivators, how can we afford to provoke them? Go! Immediately turn around and return to Qingyan Island!"

The middle-aged couple was stunned at the same time, and then their eyes flickered, and together with the young monk, they returned to the big ship.

After a flash of light, the ship turned its sails and turned its rudder, and without hesitation it sailed rapidly in the direction from which it came. Its speed is so fast that it is even faster than when it cameβ€”β€”32523 + dsuaahhh + 24475639 - >