Swire saint

Chapter 71
"Uncle, Senior Brother Tian Yuan and Senior Brother Han Feng have been attacked." Zhan Sheng lowered his head and said.

"What? Where is it? Take me there quickly." The red-blooded old man seemed very angry with his beard and hair all stretched out.

"Uncle, I'll take you there right now, maybe the thief who attacked us is still there..." Zheng Shaochong followed.

Seeing the sluggish aura on Zhan Sheng and Zheng Shaochong, the red-blooded old man didn't have the slightest doubt.He shouted: "Take me there right away, I will smash those thieves who dare to invade our Xiyue Sect into pieces."

On the mountain forest, Zhang Haotian was already waiting.At this moment, he is also very nervous, after all, he is facing a half-step Xuanwu realm warrior.With the cultivation base of the middle level of Qi training, it is against the warriors of the half-step Xuanwu realm.If other warriors knew about it, they would definitely think it would be a fantasy.After all, the strength gap between the two sides is too large.

But at this moment, Zhang Haotian was already on the verge of riding a tiger.

Zhang Haotian's only chance at this moment is the phantom killing array and the two blood slaves.As long as these two blood slaves can suddenly attack the red blood old man and seriously injure the red blood old man, the strength of the red blood old man can be reduced.At that time, we will use the phantom killing array to attack the red-blooded old man.At that time, I might not have no chance.

He heard the sound of "Shushasha!" breaking through the air ahead.

Zhang Haotian's expression shook and he thought to himself: Here we come.

At this moment, Zhang Haotian absolutely didn't dare to run out to pretend to be aggressive like before, and said: You are here, I will wait for you for a long time or something.You know, this red-blooded old man can wipe him out with a single palm.That is to pretend to be pretending, really, to become that pushy.

Looking ahead, Zhan Sheng and Zheng Shaochong suddenly stopped.The red-blooded old man frowned and asked, "Where are those thieves?"

"Uncle Master is here!"

The voice just fell.

Zhan Sheng and Zheng Shaochong slapped the old man with red blood from behind.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

Caught off guard, the two of them slapped the old man with red blood fiercely.

"you?"

The red-blooded old man was furious, the blood on his body soared, and two bloody palms blasted at the two of them.

"Ah!" "Ah!"

Zhan Sheng and Zheng Shaochong didn't have any ability to resist at all, and turned into a cloud of blood mist under the palms of the red blood old man.Two balls of blood mist were condensed into two balls of blood and swallowed by the palm of the red blood old man.

Zhang Haotian suddenly discovered that the red-blooded old man who was a little sluggish before had recovered a little bit of aura.

"I'll go! This red-blooded old man is too strong."

Suddenly, Zhang Haotian felt the sharp eyes of the red blood old man looking at the place where he was hiding.He instantly felt creepy, as if a god of death was staring at him.

Zhang Haotian decisively activated the phantom killing formation, and entered the formation, controlling the phantom killing formation's attack.

The eyes of the red-blooded old man in the phantom killing formation felt a little confused.But after all, he is a warrior of the half-step Xuanwu realm, and his strength is far above that of ordinary Kaiyuan realm warriors.

"Damn it, it's impossible to use such despicable means to deal with this old man. When the old man breaks through this troublesome formation, he will definitely tear you apart."

The red-blooded old man frantically waved his palms and attacked everything around him.

Every palm can blast a big hole in the surrounding area, within a short period of time, within a radius of ten meters, they were all ravaged by the old man with red blood.

Zhang Haotian's heart trembled, this half-step Xuanwu Realm was really terrifying.If you go up by yourself, you will only be killed in seconds.According to the intensity of the red blood old man's attack, this phantom killing formation will be destroyed sooner or later.

He really deserves to be a half-step basalt martial artist, although he didn't produce a spiritual body.But the mental power is definitely far beyond that of ordinary warriors.The power of the Illusory Killing Formation was greatly weakened compared to that of the Red Blood Old Man.

More importantly, Zhang Haotian has entered the Illusory Killing Formation and took over the center.He also couldn't come out before the phantom array stopped.But according to the destruction speed of the red blood old man at the moment.If you can't kill the red blood old man before the red blood old man destroys the phantom killing array.I can also play with my own life.

According to the madness of the red blood old man at the moment, this phantom killing array will be destroyed in at most two moments.If he couldn't get ahead and kill the old man with red blood, he would be the one who died.

Zhang Haotian gritted his teeth and went all out.The power of the phantom killing array has been raised to the limit.Of course, the same as the price.The energy of the phantom killing array is consumed faster.The time that could have been used was probably less than half.

But this effect is obvious.

The red-blooded old man's expression became frightened, he had obviously entered the environment, and he saw the most frightening thing in his life.His wife and children were killed, his brothers betrayed him, and some enemies who died at his hands were crawling towards him.

"Give me back my life, give me back my life..."

"This old man is the elder of Xiyue Sect, how can I be afraid of you evildoers...kill me..."

Although he was not afraid, the fear in the eyes of the red blood old man could not be concealed.He attacked everything around him even more frantically, as if something terrifying was approaching him.

Originally, the injury on the red blood old man was not serious, and after going through the madness at this moment.The injury got worse.

"Okay... continue..."

Zhang Haotian felt that the strength of the red blood old man had dropped by at least half at this moment.Of course, even if the opponent's strength has dropped by half, it is not something he can deal with now.

Suddenly, Zhang Haotian heard an explosion.

"No, it's the sound of the phantom killing formation spar being exhausted. It seems that it can't be dragged on any longer. If it goes on any longer, the phantom killing formation will be destroyed." Zhang Haotian frowned and muttered.

At the same time, Zhang Haotian's perception was stretched to the limit.Searching for the flaws of the red-blooded old man.

Sure enough, under the phantom killing formation, the strength of the red blood old man was drastically weakened.Zhang Haotian found a huge loophole.

This is the time.

Zhang Haotian activated the Martial Soul.The energy in the body has tripled.The feeling of strength all over his body made him violent.

The Soaring Sword appeared in Zhang Haotian's hand.

Gone without shadow

Zhang Haotian appeared behind the red-blooded old man.

"Defying the heavens and killing it!"

In an instant, Zhang Haotian made ten sword strikes.Demon God Phantom stands proudly behind him.

The ten swords condensed with terrible murderous aura slashed towards the back of the red blood old man.The terrifying sword light seemed to annihilate everything in front of him and cut off all vitality.

This is the most powerful attack Zhang Haotian has used so far. If it is his opponent in the past, he will definitely not be spared under this powerful attack.

It's a pity that the red-blooded old man is also the strongest opponent Zhang Haotian has challenged so far.Although under the attack of the Illusory Killing Formation, as a half-step Xuanwu realm warrior, he still reacted instantly.He slapped Zhang Haotian's direction.

Fortunately, this palm only used [-]% of its strength because of its haste.But even with the power of success, it is extremely terrifying.

"Break it for me!"

Zhang Haotian looked solemn.

Nine swords in a row struck the blood palm.

"boom!"

The red-blooded old man's attack was defeated.The tenth strongest sword hit the red blood old man.

"Boom!"The red-blooded old man was repelled by more than ten steps.

"Ow!"

Under such a powerful attack, the red blood old man was not knocked down, but a terrible wound on his chest, bleeding.

"What! Still not dead?" Zhang Haotian looked at the red-blooded old man like a raging lion, a little dumbfounded.

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