Following Yan Yunzi's movements, all the blood lines gathered and came straight towards Sangluo.

Sang Luo's dark eyes were full of coldness, he snorted, raised the long sword in his hand again, and slashed towards Yan Yunzi——

"Do you think I can't do anything to you by suppressing my spiritual power with these indecent means?"

Simply, ridiculous!

How could the blood of the Divine Phoenix be trapped by a blood sacrifice formation?

Even without spiritual power, she could kill him with sword energy alone!

After experiencing Nirvana in the mortal world, Sang Luo at this moment, from bone to blood, is tough and indestructible, almost has the same physical strength as the Shenhuang family. The peak of human body cultivation and the peak of transformation may not be able to hit her with a single sword, let alone Yan Yunzi, a false half-immortal who relies on the terrain?
The biting cold wind came from the center of the earth, and the bloody aura filled the sky. It can be seen how many innocent people died here in the past ten thousand years.

When the bell was supposed to ring, the Vientiane Spirit Bell, where all things were born, was covered with mottled blood at this moment, and the whole body was filled with the joy of blood evil.

The moment Chu Yanshu raised his eyes, he saw a bloody demon emerging from the Vientiane Bell.

Song Qingyun's complexion changed upon seeing this scene, and he immediately raised his sword and was about to go up to help Sang Luo, but was stopped by Su Ruowan.

Song Qingyun raised his hand to shake off Su Ruowan,
"Senior Sister Su, don't make trouble, I'm going to help my senior sister!"

Su Ruowan clasped Song Qingyun's wrist, and said lightly,
"Don't go, the battle over there is not something you can participate in at your level."

He would only add to the chaos if he went, and Sang Luo was too distracted to protect him.

Song Qingyun was about to say that he had entered the Nascent Soul Realm, which was different from their Golden Core, but he was shocked to find that no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free from Su Ruowan's hand.

It is clear that Su Ruowan looks slender and weak, as if a gust of wind blows by, she can fall down, but the slender fingers clasped his wrist like an iron chain, leaving him without the strength to resist.

What the hell is going on here? !
Song Qingyun turned his head to look at his junior brother who was still in the Jindan state, and said to Su Ruowan,

"Why do you ignore him?"

After all, he is a Nascent Soul? !

Junior brother, even if he is a fellow practitioner with several paths, he is still a golden core!

Su Ruowan glanced at Chu Yanshu who was going forward to purify the evil spirit, and said four words lightly,
"He can help."

As she spoke, she turned her head to look at Song Qingyun with doubts in her eyes.

Did Lu Huaizhi and Sang Luo protect this little guy too well, why can't they turn their minds around?

But... this talent is not bad.

Nascent Soul who is less than 16 years old, even Sang Luo and Lin Qinghan, are not as fast as his cultivation speed.

Just looking at his luck, it seems that it is coming to an end.

She had to take a good look at this little thing, and not let him have any accidents.

Such a stupid little cutie had an accident, Sang Luo and Lu Huaizhi couldn't be crazy.

Song Qingyun watched the changing expression in Su Ruowan's eyes, which were full of doubts.

Why... did he see motherly love in Senior Sister Su's eyes?

And behind Su Ruowan, Liu Zhining had already passed out.

Xuan Ye was seriously injured just now, and was lying beside her half dead.

In the middle of the crack, Sang Luo cut through Yan Yunzi's blood line with a sword, and pierced Yan Yunzi's heart the next moment.

Yan Yunzi looked at the long sword stuck in his chest, his eyes were full of disbelief,

"how can that be?"

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