Demon Blood Emperor

() Several martial arts training platforms in the square were all covered by formations. Everything happened so unexpectedly, causing the practitioners in the audience to be stunned. For some reason, it was a long time before someone exclaimed that this was a formation, and the uproar was also As a result, it swept through the crowd one after another.

"The aura of this formation is terrifying!"

"Why does the Xie family have such a formation?"

"Could it be the treasure that Xie Changqing left for Xie Zifeng?" Everyone whispered to each other, and many cultivators retreated to the outside of the square quite consciously, as if they were also afraid of being involved in this inexplicable fight.

"Auntie, the situation in Xie's family is not good now, should we take action!" On a high platform, Xue Ziyan frowned, turned her head and said to the woman in white next to her, she was also quite worried about the change of the situation here.

"There are people from Daotianmen here. If we make a move, we will be discovered!" The woman in white shook her head and said, "Once people know about our existence, people from various sects will definitely attract attention. Xie Zifeng will face a more severe situation if the masters are dispatched, and some unexpected things will affect his fate trajectory!"

"You should know that once the trajectory of fate deviates, the consequences will be unpredictable!"

"Are we just going to leave the Xie family behind like this?" Xue Ziyan pursed her lips, her bright eyes scanned the surroundings, figures flickered in the void in the distance, and rainbow lights flashed across the sky from time to time. The elders in the Alchemy Realm were forced into a panic, with blood overflowing from the corner of their mouths. They might not be able to hold on for long. Xie Changtian and other Xie family's children on the other side of the high platform were also in trouble.

The only thing to be happy about now is that Xie Zifeng suddenly used a formation to trap Wu Tiancheng and the others, making it impossible for those cultivators of the Tiangang realm of the Wu family to attack him, but once Chang Lao loses, he will inevitably be in a dangerous situation .

It is impossible for this formation to protect him for the rest of his life!

"Now is not the time for us to make a move!" The woman in white suddenly looked into the void and said, "When we really make a move, it will be time to leave this place!"

"Eh!" Xue Ziyan was silent, with a worried expression on her face.

The woman in white shook her head. After all, this girl is too young and has too many worries in her heart, so she can't be calm. "I don't know if it was the right decision to let her come here? Can this boy really grow up smoothly?" ?”

Sighing, the woman in white cast her eyes on the formation below, and muttered on her face, "This formation has an ancient aura, which is very rare, but there is something missing. It shouldn't be left by Xie Changqing, but Where did that demon dog come from?"

At this moment, near the martial arts training platform, there is already an empty space, and the front is surrounded by mist. It seems that there is a whistling hurricane connecting the sky and the earth, forming a strange formation space. Obscure fluctuations spread from the formation, which is breathtaking !

Those cultivators of the Tiangang realm who were about to capture Xie Zifeng from the Wu family froze in place and did not dare to advance rashly.

"Break it open for me, and you must catch Xie Zifeng!" Suddenly, a middle-aged man shouted.

This person is named Wu Tingshan and is Wu Tianming's father.

"Yes!"

The six Tiangang realm cultivators held sharp knives, and the gang qi roared, cutting through the air and slashing towards the foggy and whistling hurricane formation in front of them.

The sharp sword light is so powerful that it can even open a crack on the mountain wall, but it has not touched the formation at this moment, and the formation is filled with an obscure wave, and the strange light pattern blooms, directly turning into a cyclone Swallow all those attacks.

wow wow!

Under the impact of the aftermath, all six cultivators in the Tiangang realm were blown away, spitting blood.

"This formation is so powerful!" Some members of the Wu family who stayed in place and did not make a move in the Tiangang Realm were horrified. Under the impact of the terrifying aftermath, they retreated again and again, their minds buzzing, as if they were shocked by Tianyin, The soul is about to collapse.

"Damn it, this kid actually has such a powerful formation!" Wu Tingshan gritted his teeth. Xie Zifeng abolished his son, wishing to destroy his son, and the current incident made him even more anxious, wanting to deal with that boy quickly. Otherwise, I'm afraid that it will change if it is too late.

"A formation!" On the high platform, Zhao Yuan's eyelids rolled, and he glanced at the formation that suddenly activated on the opposite side, showing a little surprise, "It must be the formation left by Xie Changqing! It's a pity that it's broken!" Slightly sensing, He just closed his eyes.

Compared with the astonishment and doubts of the major clans, the Xie family's children who were besieged by everyone on the high platform were overjoyed.

"This is a formation! Could it be the formation that elder brother left for Zifeng?" Xie Changtian looked excited, his eyes flickering, "As long as Zifeng is fine, my Xie clan will have a comeback one day!" At this moment, he was full of excitement. I lost hope and seemed to have found the fulcrum of life.

"Array? Xie Changtian, you are too naive. Don't you think you can change the situation with an array? As long as we catch you, Xie Zifeng will be captured without a fight, unless he ignores you clansmen." Wu Zhengxiong said with a look on his face. Sternly, he waved to the people behind him and said, "Arrest them all, the Xie family has a strong background, if they fall, we will definitely get a lot of advanced martial arts!"

"Xie Changtian, you will be captured without a fight!"

"Xie Changtian, you and I are very different in strength, and you are still stubbornly resisting. Do you want to ignore your clansmen?" Feng Daoyi and a middle-aged man from the Wang family kept provoking words, and at the same time led their clansmen towards Xie's children. Constantly approaching.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen Xie's children were injured, and some younger generations were terrified and weeping continuously.

"You want me to die with nothing, you are dreaming!" Xie Changtian glanced at the helpless clansmen around him with grief-stricken faces, then gritted his teeth, and said, "Today, even if I risk my life, I won't die!" Let you succeed!"

"Do you think you still have this strength?" Wu Zhengxiong sneered and waved his hands, "Go and abolish him!"

call!

On the high platform, the wind howled, the light of knives, the shadow of swords, all kinds of fierce martial arts rushed towards Xie Changtian.

This time, everyone had no reservations about taking Xie Changtian down in one fell swoop, in order to coerce Xie Zifeng to completely defeat the Xie clan.

"Wu Zhengxiong, do you really think that my disciples of the Xie family are easy to bully?" Xie Changtian was startled, his long hair fluttered like a ferocious beast, with a ferocious aura pervading, he bit his finger, and a drop of bright red The blood was dripping down, and at this time he stretched out his right arm, his sleeves had been rolled up, and a wave pattern exuding an obscure aura was revealed on his right arm.

"This is..." Seeing Xie Changtian's inexplicable actions, Wu Zhengxiong and the others were all surprised, and vaguely felt something was wrong.

hum!

But I saw the bright red blood dripping on the pattern on Xie Changtian's right arm, the pattern flowed, and the rays of light bloomed like swords bursting out from above, directly defeating all the fierce attacks of the crowd and turning them into nothingness .

"This!" The cultivators of the major clans were all shocked.

With a flash of brilliance, the pattern on Xie Changtian's right arm suddenly soared into the air, turning into a huge picture, and the fierce sword energy diffused from above, like a howling wind.

"What kind of treasure is this?" Wu Zhengxiong frowned tightly, stepped back, and stared vigilantly at the treasure map that suddenly appeared.

The cultivators of the three major clans all stared wide-eyed, feeling terrified.

This is a lifelike landscape painting. In the painting, there is a man in green clothes standing on the top of a majestic mountain facing the wind, with his hands on his back, and a long sword with blue patterns pinned to his waist. He is very imposing. He seems to be looking into the void and lamenting the avenue of heaven and earth , allowing the mountain wind to blow his robes, but he was unmoved. At a glance, he couldn't see the face of this person clearly, but there was a fierce aura pervading from him, which made people feel Suffocation, like a sword like a blade, can hurt people invisible.

Even looking at this painting makes people feel dignified and feel an inexplicable pressure.

There are a few lines of words in the upper right corner of the painting!

Since ancient times, it has been rumored that the nine heavens collapsed, and I wanted to seek the way and ask the heavens!

Singing with a sword and stepping on the sky, where is Bengxian at the end of the road?

In just a few lines, it seems to have told the whole life of this man in Tsing Yi. You can vaguely see his heroic spirit when he sang with his sword. To ask heaven, Xunxian!

In the lower left corner of this painting, there are two other sentences: "One sword shines coldly over Kyushu, and everyone in the world does not know the king!"

Although there are inscriptions, there is no signature, which makes people feel strange.

It's just that Wu Zhengxiong and the others didn't have time to study these things. They stared at the man in the painting with a bit of surprise in their eyes, "Is this Xie Changqing?"

"The person in the painting is Xie Changqing?" Feng Daoyi and the others all looked terrified. He has a wide range of knowledge and has read a large number of classics in the family.

This painting looks ordinary, but it contains a terrifying aura, which makes them feel oppressed by mountains, and the sharp sword aura diffuses, making people feel that they may be torn apart at any time. Is such a painting unusual?

Thinking that this painting was inspired by Xie Changtian's essence blood, they felt a little more solemn in their hearts. This is definitely a painting and calligraphy comparable to a magic weapon at the spiritual level, and even stronger!

It has been said since ancient times that the nine heavens collapse, I want to seek the way and ask the heavens, I will walk the sky with a sword and sing, where is the immortal Bengxian at the end of the road?

At this moment, Zhao Yuan was also alarmed. He stared at the painting as if possessed, and repeated the words to the reader, trying to figure out the meaning.

"Who is this person... Where is Beng Xian'an at the end of the Tao? Could it be that he has cultivated to the end of the Tao but found that there is no way ahead, wondering whether there is a heaven in the ancient legend?" Zhao Yuan murmured, There was a storm in my heart.

As an outer disciple of Daotianmen, he has heard many legends. It is said that in ancient times, a cultivator could reach the heavens and reach nine nights and descend to Huangquan. In today's world, there is no way out in Huangquan, there is no way out in the nine nights, and no one will ever become an immortal again. Only those cultivators who have reached the peak will step into the sky to ask questions and seek immortality!

"Could it be that the man in this picture has already reached this state?" Zhao Yuan was so excited that he could no longer be silent: "Is he really Xie Changqing?" If this person is Xie Changqing, then what state should he have stepped into!

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