Big man

The first round of all-out attack only lasted for a cup of tea before it came to an end, and the power of the magic circle began to weaken.

The vortex formed by the bright bloodlines dissipated into nothingness, and the bloody youth reappeared in front of everyone.But at this moment, the ancestor of the Seven Nights Realm was dripping with blood. Although his whole body was glistening with blood, there was still a very obvious difference between the flowing blood and the dazzling blood.

Cangwu old monster and the others looked at each other, all excited.

The old devil was injured.

Although the method of self-detonation magic weapon is extremely "luxury", all self-detonation magic weapons are of the highest quality, even in the eyes of the ancestor Wu Ling, they are also very valuable.But as long as it works, it's not in vain.After witnessing the ferocity of this old devil with their own eyes, everyone actually has a lot of shadows in their hearts.

They are not afraid of fighting.

After all, they are all fighting old people, and I don't know how many times I have fought in my life.

But knowing that the opponent is "unkillable", this battle cannot be fought!

However, it now appears that the incarnation of the ancestor of the Seven Nights Realm is not as indestructible as the rumors.No matter how great his deity is, and no matter how well-informed he is in the upper realm of Xuanling, now that he has "traveled" to the lower realm, he will definitely be suppressed by the power of the realm.

Everyone is under the same interface law, and no one is immortal.

The bloody boy ignored everyone's ecstatic expressions, and when he turned his eyes, he grabbed Taoist Yuxu not far away, his eyes piercing.

"Little Taoist priest, is this your idea?"

In the ancient world, Taoist Yuxu once presided over the battle to encircle and suppress him, and the two can be regarded as "old acquaintances".

In the way of self-exploding magic weapon, he tore off his body protection aura and directly attacked the physical body.It really worked.If one person fights like this, it can still be said to be accidental, but if everyone fights like this, there is no doubt that this is their tactic.This tactic must have been proposed by an "acquaintance".

Taoist Yuxu stood at the eye of the lightning formation, and he was no longer the gentle and refined Taoist in his usual appearance.Instead, he was wearing a silver battle armor, his whole body was shining with lightning, holding a thunder hammer and a thunder chisel high in his hand, his face was full of murderous looks and majestic.

Ouyang Minghao and another burly man stood on either side of Taoist Yuxu, one on the left and the other on the right.

There is no doubt that the three of them are Thunder Warriors.

The weird thing is.I didn't see Ouyang Mingyue, the Chief Elder of the Promise Gate, who is also proficient in the power of lightning.

Even Xiao Fan had disappeared.

"Old devil, you have done so many evil things, you never thought you would have this day, right?"

Taoist Yuxu stared at the bloody boy, and said bitterly.

"Hehe. Little Taoist priest, since you were lucky enough to escape with your life, why didn't you just hide for the rest of your life? But why did you want to rush to Nanzhou to die? Even if your little trick can succeed for a while, a little flesh and blood What can you do to this ancestor? You are not so naive as to think that you can kill this ancestor, right?"

The bloody boy said nonchalantly, a burst of blood gleamed all over his body, and the flesh and blood wounds healed immediately, and no trace could be seen.

"Old devil. You're still bluffing right now!"

Prince Vimo shouted loudly.

"Everyone, don't listen to his nonsense, just work harder and kill this monster!"

The vitality of the surrounding world surged again, and the Seven Killing Formation began to gather strength again.

"Humph!"

The blood-light boy sneered, flipped his wrist, and a blood-colored long sword emerged. He raised his hands and held it firmly.

This blood-colored long sword has a strange appearance, as if it was formed by coagulation of blood, but it is not the dark red color after coagulation of blood, but bright red, and there is even blood flowing on the blade, which is so red that it is about to drip. Like a living thing.On the surface of the blade, the dense runes kept shining, and a powerful aura came out through the body.

"Mystical Tongxu Lingbao..."

I don't know who exclaimed.

All the ancestors present were Wuling Patriarchs. They were well-informed and had vicious eyes. They immediately sensed an unusually powerful aura from the blood sword.

In such an inferior interface, the entire interface of Tongxuan Lingbao genuine products is just a few pieces.

The "Qiankun Cauldron" of the Wuji Gate is recognized as a genuine Tongxuan Lingbao, but it is of an auxiliary nature, and it cannot be of much help no matter the attack or defense.The blood sword held by the blood-glow boy can be seen as an aggressive Tongxuan Lingbao at a glance, and its power can be imagined.

"Tongxuan Lingbao?"

The bloody boy sneered.

"You low-level ants, what kind of treasure have you seen?"

Everyone couldn't help but looked at each other, all pale.

According to this meaning, this blood sword is even stronger than Tongxuan Lingbao, is it still a treasure of fortune?

But that's totally impossible!

Just like the adult innate holy spirit deity, the Treasure of Good Fortune cannot exist in the lower interface, unless it is a defective product or most of its power is sealed, but in that case, it is almost the same as an ordinary treasure, and there is nothing to be afraid of.

Before everyone could figure it out, there was a light "chi" sound, as if the void was suddenly torn apart, a bright and dazzling line of blood shot straight out from the blood sword, and the vitality of the surrounding world suddenly slammed into the air. The ground was tumbling and boiling, rushing towards the blood sword one after another.These days, the vitality of heaven and earth had already been mobilized by the Seven Kills Formation to be used by the formation, but now it was forcibly taken away by this blood sword.

A large amount of heaven and earth vitality rushed in, and the blood line became more dazzling. The bloody boy waved his hands lightly, and the long blood line swept straight towards Prince Vimo.

At this moment, the Seven Killing Formation was fully operational again.

Seeing the power of the blood line, Prince Vimalakirti also knew that something was wrong, but he was in charge of guarding the eyes of the metal formation, but he couldn't retreat easily, so he swung the big axe in his hand, cutting out overlapping shadows of the axe, Without fear, he went up to the blood line.

The sound of "Chi Chi" was endless.

The seemingly mighty mountain ax shadow, as soon as it comes into contact with the blood line, is like solidified butter meeting a red-hot sharp blade, without even the slightest resistance, it is instantly strangled by the blood line, collapses and annihilates , disappeared into nothingness.

"careful!"

The silver-haired man let out a low cry, flicked his fingers, and two fingers flew out of his body, turning into two silver swords, facing the rolling blood.

There was no difference in the result. The sharp gold treasure, known as the strongest in the world, was completely vulnerable in front of the bright blood line. It couldn't even slow down the speed of the blood line a little, so it was cut into two parts.

The two paled in shock, their feet flashed together, and both of them flashed back, but they were half a step too late, and the blood line cut to the front in a blink of an eye.

In desperation, the two sacrificed their magic weapons respectively and blew themselves up, hoping to stop them.

"laugh--"

Prince Vimo gave a muffled groan, blood spattered, and an arm flew out of his body, flying into the air.

Fortunately, at this time, the formation changed, and the two of them were moved to another place in an instant.

The blood line didn't care, and continued to slash to the side.

Immediately, shouts, cracks, muffled groans, and screams sounded continuously.

The vitality of the heavens and the earth boiled and roared endlessly.

After a full cup of tea passed, the bright and dazzling blood line finally flashed and disappeared.

The more than [-] ancestors of Wuling who besieged the blood-glow boy had already retreated tens of feet away, each of them had their hands and legs broken, and almost half of them were injured, and the injuries were serious.Looking at the bloody young man's eyes, he was naturally shocked and angry, and at the same time, a deep fear flashed quickly.

The blood sword is indeed worthy of being a treasure, and the power of one cut is so powerful.

But although they were uneasy, the bloody boy was even more shocked and angry.

After the sword was slashed, he didn't even kill a single enemy, but injured more than a dozen people, and even half of them escaped unharmed. To him, this was unbelievable.

When did these lower realm ants become so difficult?

It seems that the power of the magic circle here is indeed extraordinary, far from comparable to the large guard circle he encountered before.

If it weren't for the protection of the magic circle, even if these spirit-enlightening monks were experienced in many battles and had extraordinary supernatural powers, it would be absolutely impossible for all of them to survive under the slash of his blood sword.

Amidst the slight buzzing sound, the Seven Killing Formation started operating for the third time.

Taoist Yuxu shouted: "Fellow daoists, don't panic, such a powerful killing move cannot be used at any time. This fierce demon has already consumed a lot of true energy and mana just now. Just stick to your positions , keep fighting, and the one who can't support it in the end must be him, not us!"

When the blood sword slashed just now, Taoist Yuxu dodged in time, escaped the catastrophe, and was not injured.

"Fellow Daoist Yuxu is right. We have the power of the magic circle to bless us, but this fierce monster wants to consume his own real mana. One goes up and down the other. In the end, he must be unable to support it."

Prince Vimalakirti immediately agreed.

He had just had his left arm cut off by the blood sword, but such a physical injury was nothing to him. After swallowing a pill, a complete left arm was reborn very quickly and recovered as before.Although I felt a little uncomfortable, I never cared.

"Really? You ants, you want to compete with this ancestor in using the vitality of the world?"

The bloody boy sneered.

The middle-aged beautiful woman chuckled lightly and said, "Lord First Ancestor, it's hard to say. In other places, when it comes to using the vitality of heaven and earth, we are of course far inferior to you. But in Tianzun Ridge, but It's another matter. This is the place chosen by Wuji Tianzun back then. It is not only the place with the most aura in our Nanzhou continent, but also the place that can best nourish the righteousness. Don't you feel that the vitality of heaven and earth here is a bit different? ? It’s not so easy to mobilize, is it?”

The bloody boy's face darkened.

Obviously, the middle-aged beautiful woman had a point.

"What's more, we built the seven-kill formation here, which has long been integrated with the spiritual eyes of the earth veins here. Unless you can completely overwhelm the formation with your own strength, the vitality of the world here will always be satisfied first. What you need for the big formation, you can get a little leftover juice at most, it’s really hard to say who can last till the end!" (To be continued~^~)