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Chapter 447 Water God Halberd!
Seeing the two fighting, He Pingan, who had been trapped in the water prison all the time, showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Then continue to close your eyes and pretend to be dead.

However, in the Immortal Lost Forest covered by the blood-colored light below, there is a faintly visible dark golden light flashing.

"This is the blood sea formation?"

"Sure enough!"

The dark golden light carefully dodged the blood-colored spots nearby. Looking at the densely packed blood-colored spots nearby, he couldn't help feeling his scalp go numb.

Especially in the center of the formation, the bloody figures who seemed to have given birth to wisdom made him extremely afraid.

If what he expected is correct, those bloody figures are the sons of the blood god in the legendary blood sea formation.

Looking around, there are a total of [-] Blood God Sons in the formation, far exceeding He Pingan's previous estimate.

"Forget it, one can be saved!"

Amidst the dark golden light, there was a slight sigh, and then he quickly swam around the edge of the formation.

The Daxuan officers and soldiers trapped in the blood sea formation were all unconscious at this time, and the formation basically maintained the state of the previous march.

Emperor Longqing and a group of important officials are in the center of the formation.

It is also the place where the blood god sons are the most in the blood sea formation.

On the edge of the formation, there are mostly ordinary officers and soldiers, and there are only scattered blood god sons and blood-colored light spots covering them.

Although there are many blood-colored light spots, they have no intelligence. As long as the dark golden light is a little careful, it can be easily dodged.

On the contrary, these blood god sons have already developed spiritual wisdom in the big formation, and each of them has the strength of no less than the third rank.

Moreover, the consciousness is connected with the blood demon master, as long as you don't pay attention, you may be discovered by the blood god son, which will alarm the blood demon master.

So to be on the safe side, He Pingan started from the edge of the formation and quietly moved all the officers and soldiers of Daxuan away.

It's just that the number of people is large, even if he splits out multiple avatars, and the speed is also running to the extreme, this is also a long process.

I can only hope that the two old guys above can fight for a little longer.

Three hours later.

In this space, many cracks have appeared, mountains and rivers have collapsed, rivers have been diverted, and it looks like the end of the world.

And the battle between the blood demon Taoist master and the witch god has also entered a white-hot state.

Unexpectedly, the strength of the blood demon Taoist is obviously much stronger. Even if the witch god occupies the geographical advantage under his own restriction, he can barely fight with the blood demon Taoist.

Moreover, as the aftermath of the battle between the two continued to expand, the prohibition of the witch god also began to collapse, gradually revealing its decline.

"There are still more than [-] people left, and all of them will be transferred!"

He Pingan looked at the more than [-] unconscious people in the center of the formation, and couldn't help showing a glimmer of hope on his face.

Because the blood demon daoist's attention has been on the witch god, he didn't pay much attention to the situation in the big formation. After three hours of transporting, he finally rescued most of the people.

But at this time, the most difficult moment of the task came.

Because the remaining [-] people are all the elite officers and soldiers of Daxuan, and they are also the command center, including Emperor Longqing, so the blood demon Taoist master is also the strictest guard.

Nearly 8000 Blood God Sons, more than [-] of them, are all here.

"Think of a way to rescue Emperor Longqing!"

He Pingan silently made up his mind that the rest of them might be discovered if they wanted to be rescued quietly.

That being the case, it is natural to save the important people first.

Only in this way can the loss be minimized.

Just do it.

He Pingan turned into a golden light again, and all kinds of escapism and illusions were performed to the extreme. He escaped the blood god son who was constantly wandering in the center of the formation, and finally came to Emperor Longqing's side.

"Hey, I slept soundly."

He Pingan looked at Emperor Longqing who was lying under a big tree, snoring loudly, and couldn't help showing a wry smile.

He was beating himself to death outside, but the old emperor was fine, he fell asleep and waited for him to rescue him.

But at this time, it is not the time to care.

He Pingan waved a wave of mana, which fell into Emperor Longqing's body, trying to wake him up.

Unexpectedly, just after the mana fell into Emperor Longqing's body, Emperor Longqing seemed to have been stimulated by something, a bloody light rose from his body, blocking He Pingan's mana from his body.

"No, there are restrictions!"

He Ping'an's face darkened, and he wanted to wave Emperor Longqing into the Jiuding first.

But he found that the blood in front of him was filled with blood, and the blood mist rose into the sky. All the blood gods around him seemed to have discovered him at the same time and surrounded him.

"Oops, hit the jackpot!"

In mid-air, the Blood Demon Daoist, who had already crushed the witch god, sensed the change in the blood sea formation, and his face changed drastically. He punched the witch god back, and then a blood-colored palm print covering the sky and the earth moved towards the water prison. He Pingan took it.

"Bloodfiend, you are crazy, kill him, you will get nothing!"

The witch god had just been repelled, so he quickly yelled loudly. He couldn't figure out how the blood demon master had been planning for thousands of years, so how could he be willing to kill the dragon knight Wusheng directly.

However, he had just stabilized his figure at this time, and before he could make a move, he saw the blood prison being crushed into pieces by the palm of the blood demon master.

"Fool, we've all been lied to!"

The blood demon daoist raised his palm and said with a livid face.

The witch god followed his gaze, but found that He Ping'an was nowhere under the palm of his hand.

Only a black, curvy human hair appeared under the palm print.

It stands to reason that, as a martial saint, He Pingan would not be directly slapped into fly ash by the blood demon master even if he was seriously injured.

There is only one answer, and this is just a clone of He Pingan.

Seeing this, the witch god's expression suddenly became extremely awkward.

The two were actually deceived by He Pingan's avatar, and they fought for it.

"How did you know?"

Looking at the blood demon who was falling towards the blood sea formation below, the witch god asked with a gloomy expression.

"In the sea of ​​blood, the hostages have been rescued by him, and there are less than [-] people left!"

The Blood Demon Dao Master threw down such a sentence, and then merged into the blood sea formation below, disappearing without a trace.

A shaman standing alone in the mid-air was stunned for a while, and then sighed: "There are talents from generation to generation in Jiangshan. Back then, Daxuan Taizu blocked this seat from the northern border of Daxuan. Now this Dragon Riding Martial Saint is equally powerful."

"Even this blood demon daoist is stronger than me."

"Could it be that it is so difficult for me to restore the glory of the witch clan in ancient times?"

Seeing the blood-colored mist constantly churning in the sea of ​​blood formation, Wu Shen thought for a moment, then gritted his teeth fiercely, and said bitterly: "No, I can't just admit defeat!"

He saw it very clearly, no matter He Pingan or the blood demon Taoist master, they are not easy people.

No matter who wins between these two, the Wu Clan and Bei Mang will always submit under the shadow of the winner between the two in the future.

"In that case, let's see who wins!"

Seeing the blood shadow and the golden light in the blood sea array not giving in to each other, and bursts of shocking aura burst out in it, the witch god couldn't help but made up his mind.

I saw him lightly raised his finger, a little bit between his eyebrows, and a wisp of blood floated down from between his eyebrows, and landed on the green snake above his wrist.

As the blood essence entered the body, the green snake immediately released a clear light, and as the light flickered, the green snake gradually turned into a blue trident.

The whole body is full of cyan flowing light, and the body of the halberd is surrounded by various runes. If you look closely, the patterns are like water and waves, and when you look at it together, it looks more like flowing water.

As soon as the halberd came out, it was suddenly driven by a strong sense of majesty, and the surrounding time and space were also slightly distorted by its appearance.

"The Water God Halberd, after the catastrophe that year, it has been many years since it came out!"

In the midair, the muttering of the witch god sounded.

(End of this chapter)