Retrograde fairy way

"City Festival?"

Hearing this, the six alchemy cultivators looked at each other, and they all saw a hint of horror in each other's eyes.

Even though few people know about the City Sacrifice of the Blood Soul Sect monks, there is no impenetrable wall in the world, and there will always be some rumors.

After all, the Blood Soul Sect is so powerful, within its sphere of influence, the whole city will be slaughtered every few hundred or even a hundred years, but the murderer cannot be found.

It's okay to say it once or twice, but it has never stopped over the years. Even a fool knows that it is tricky.

"City Lord Yang, open the defensive formation, let's escape!" One of them hesitated for a moment, glanced at Jiang Zhenhua who was full of demonic energy with some fear, and shouted at Yang Kaifeng.

"The defensive formation has been destroyed, completely trapping us here. If you can't kill this person, you will be turned into blood!" Although he felt resentful, it is human nature to survive, and Yang Kaifeng would not blame him What, while defending against those ghost faces, he sent voices to everyone.

"This fellow Taoist of the Blood Soul Sect, can you let us go? I will swear by my demons that I will never tell!" One of the old men also looked at Jiang Zhenhua hesitantly and said.

When everyone heard the words, they looked at Jiang Zhenhua one after another, with a glimmer of hope in their eyes.

Deep down in their hearts, they really didn't want to fight against this powerful man who radiated enormous coercion, that would be the end of death.

"Hey hey hey hahaha!" Jiang Zhenhua chuckled, then looked up to the sky and laughed, looking at the six people mockingly.

Seeing him like this, the six people looked at each other, without much hesitation in their ugly faces, the six alchemy cultivators sacrificed their magic weapons one after another, and rushed towards Jiang Zhenhua hand in hand, even though this person brought them great pressure.

Several people even released the sacrificed monsters directly. These monsters were completely wiped out by the monks, and they could only follow the orders of the monks.

Amidst the roar, the Nine Soul Puppet was surrounded, and then separated, united with the Yang family brothers to jointly resist the Nine Soul Puppet's attack.

A wild dog-like monster with a height of several feet rushed towards one of the Nine Soul Puppets, its sharp teeth gleamed coldly, and drops of foul-smelling saliva flowed from its mouth.

"Roar!" The blood soul puppet showed no fear at all, roared and hit directly with blood claws, fighting with the demon dog.

There was another gibbon, flapping its chest, and together with its master, pinched another blood soul puppet.

The rest of the people also found their opponents one after another, and those who didn't keep their hands directly sent out their talismans.

Although there were six alchemy cultivators joining, they were all alchemy junior and mid-stage cultivators, and they only assisted the Yang family brothers to temporarily suppress them.

What's more, when the nine soul puppets join forces, there will be a wonderful connection between them, forming a faint formation.

"Hey!" Jiang Zhenhua sneered, turned his left hand, and saw a pair of bronze bells in his hand, and there was a crisp jingle.

Seeing the nine-hundred puppet besieging Yang Weihong tremble suddenly, Qiqi raised his head to the sky and let out a roar. His figure, which was originally only two meters high, suddenly increased by one meter, and three waves shot out from his shoulder armor. Bone spurs, the aura of his body broke through to the middle stage of alchemy in an instant.

With such a change, Yang Weihong, who was already a bit unable to hold on, was hit by one of the blood soul puppets in the shoulder in an instant, and was torn off directly.

"Ah!" Yang Weihong let out a scream, and the blue-gray devilish energy in his body stagnated for a moment.

Seeing that those nine soul puppets were about to rush forward, dozens of half-moon light blades flashed across and forced them back with a clanging sound, but it was Yang Kaifeng who realized his danger and rescued them.

Yang Weihong looked at the blood soul puppet with lingering fear on his face, turned his left hand suddenly, took out a jade bottle and crushed it directly, and put the elixir inside into his mouth.

Fortunately, it was his right arm that was broken, otherwise he would have to ask Yang Kaifeng for help.

But at this time, the eight alchemy cultivators all shot together, surrounded the nine soul puppets, and held the scene for a while.

A sneer flashed across the corner of Jiang Zhenhua's mouth, and he suddenly opened his mouth to spit out a stream of blood, which rose into the air and rose in the wind, turning into a giant banner one foot high. The magic weapon Blood Soul Banner.

At the top is a blood-colored skull, straight like a human spine, and on the banner cloth there are hideous images of heads, teeth and claws trying to rush out, exuding bursts of blood and evil intent.

Suddenly there was a humming sound, and suddenly there was a loud noise in this giant city that was hundreds of miles long, and then eight pillars of blood shot up into the sky.

The bloody aura emanating immediately permeated the entire Zhongyang City, and at this moment, no matter how high or low the people in the city were, they could only feel a wave of heat gushing out of their bodies.

That is not the temperature of the air, but naturally born from the body.

Not long after, those low-ranking monks began to let out screams, and began to swell up. Suddenly, there was a continuous thumping sound, and it burst directly.

Only those monks who have not practiced blood skills and advanced monks can resist, but it is also difficult to sustain.

"Xuan Yin bathes in blood poison!" Sensing the movement below, Yang Kaifeng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he exclaimed in surprise.

His ancestors were born in the Blood Soul Sect, so he has some understanding of the secret techniques of the Blood Soul Sect, and this Xuanyin Bathing Blood Poison is one of them.

It is specially designed to induce the blood in all living beings to boil and burn, so as to quickly kill the living beings and gather all the flesh and blood spirits needed.

As more and more screams came from below, the blood energy in the air became more and more intense, and the blood spirit absorbed in the eight blood pillars began to condense towards the blood soul banner in the air.

With a loud buzzing sound, eight concentrated blood lights shot out from the blood soul banner, which went straight into the nine soul puppet, causing its aura to increase again.

In this way, the situation that was originally suppressed by the six alchemy monks participating in the battle was reversed again.

A breath of despair permeated the hearts of everyone. This was just the opponent's blood soul puppet attack, not to mention that there was a real alchemy peak cultivator beside him who did not attack.

"Hey!" Jiang Zhenhua sneered, tapped the bone staff in front of him, and spun around for a while. In an instant, the dark red magic energy surged, and it turned into a sharp arrow in the air with a bang, and shot straight at the back of the person who was fighting. and go.

"Not good!" Sensing the aura coming from behind, the man secretly said something bad, he didn't care about dealing with the Nine Soul Puppet, he swayed to the side to hide, and sacrificed a khaki bead, turning it into a light curtain Protect yourself.

With a soft puff, the light curtain didn't even have the slightest blocking force, and the sharp arrow turned by the bone staff pierced through it, and pierced into the monk's body amidst the horrified despair.

As soon as the bone stick pierced his body, bursts of devilish energy radiated out, surrounding it, and then a powerful devouring force spread, absorbing all his devilish energy violently.

"Ah!" The cultivator let out a miserable howl, his body swelled for a while, as if he wanted to explode himself, but he shrank back in an instant, and quickly shriveled up, turning into a mummy in the blink of an eye.

"Hey!" Jiang Zhenhua drew an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, and Sen Han's eyes wandered around the other seven people, as if looking for the next target.

Everyone shuddered at his gaze, and couldn't help but want to pull back, but they were blocked by the Nine Soul Puppet and couldn't get away.

Just when everyone was desperate and Jiang Zhenhua was looking for a target, there was another buzzing sound in the sky.

The voice was not loud, but it resounded in the hearts of everyone, and then a strong fluctuation of vitality burst out instantly.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and a huge blue-gold beam of light rose from a place in the city, as if connecting the sky and the earth, and ripples splashed in the surging sky.

"It's the scorching sun shop of Fellow Daoist Huyan!" Seeing the place where the beam of light rises, the brothers of the Yang family who are very familiar with Zhongyang City immediately shouted.

"Hold on, everyone. Fellow Daoist Huyan once said that he is refining a secret treasure in closed doors, and he has obviously succeeded. As long as we drag him, there will be hope!" Yang Weihong, who had dealt with 'Huyanlie' before, flashed a look in his eyes Xi Se, resisting the pain of breaking his arm, shouted to everyone.

……

In the subterranean refining room of Lieyang Shop, Wang Mo looked solemnly at the blue-gold beam of light rising upright in front of him.

A blue and white snake bone could be seen faintly inside, and a blue war halberd was wrapped in its ribs, and five-color streamers lingered above the ribs.

What's weird is that, within the bluish-white snake bone spine, a bloody color is spreading outwards, and there is a trace of golden light in it.

The snake bone seemed to be alive at this moment, it started to wriggle slowly, and the ribs curled up directly to wrap the halberd.

There was a crackling sound, and the snake bone began to shrink, shortening to about two meters at a speed visible to the naked eye.

With a stabbing sound, the blade of the war halberd inside shot out directly from the snake's head, and its upper and lower jaws happened to be stuck in the opening of the blade. The sharp blade of the halberd was like a snake letter spit out from the snake's bone.

The moment the halberd blade passed through the snake's mouth, the entire snake's bones and ribs trembled suddenly, and they were all submerged in the blue halberd shaft in an instant.

In an instant, a tyrannical breath emanated from the halberd, and Wang Mo, who was standing aside, was caught off guard and was blown back a few steps in an instant.

Several deep pits were forcibly stepped on the ground, and only then did it stop the trend of retreating.

Then, a blue-golden beam of light shot out from the war halberd, shooting up into the sky suddenly, and with a bang, it directly broke through all the defensive restrictions that Wang Mo had prepared before.

Even the soil and rocks on the upper layer of the refining room were broken through a big hole, and they went straight to the sky, as if they were going to poke a hole in the sky.

Seeing such a scene, Wang Mo's pupils shrank suddenly. He didn't expect that the natal magic weapon he refined had completely exceeded his expectations. This might have surpassed the top magic weapon, and touched the stage of a real treasure.

But at this moment, the war halberd trembled all over, let out a clang, and jumped up suddenly.

"Hey, where to go!"

There was joy in Wang Mo's eyes. The stronger this war halberd, the more spiritual it was, and it was worth his painstaking efforts to refine it.

With a sudden leap, he grasped the halberd with both hands, and spit out a few streams of blood from his mouth, and then the Five Elements of Stellar Qi gushed out to envelop the halberd.

The war halberd trembled violently when its essence and blood were approaching, and wanted to charge forward again, as if it had the intention of resisting.

But after all, it is just a refined magic weapon, no matter how powerful it is, it can't beat Wang Mo's huge strength.