Chapter 327

"Hmph, here comes another one to die, Liu Yuan, this person is handed over to you, make a quick decision, don't let a person escape," the tall and thin man glanced at Wang Changsheng, and found that Wang Changsheng was only in the middle stage of foundation establishment. With a snort, he ordered loudly.

After finishing speaking, he lightly tapped the four blood-colored flying knives with his finger, and after a slight tremor, the blood-colored flying knives quickly closed together, four into one, and turned into a blood-colored giant blade that was about ten feet long, and quickly slashed at the four blood-colored flying knives Tall youth.

The tall slender youth's complexion changed, and he made a tactic with one hand, a red light flashed, and the five red long swords merged together to form a two-foot-long red giant sword, facing the blood-colored giant blade.

Hearing the tall and thin man's words, an obese man with a round face immediately left the battle group, controlled a bloody long fork about ten feet long, and quickly shot at Wang Changsheng.

Seeing this, Wang Changsheng's face remained unchanged, he raised his right hand, and a stack of wind blade talismans came out, turning into more than ten feet long giant wind blades, floating in front of him.

Wang Changsheng tapped the giant wind blade lightly, and one giant wind blade let out a clear cry, and the other giant wind blades approached one after another. With a flash of blue light, they turned into a blue giant blade more than ten feet long, facing the blood-colored long fork.

As soon as the round-faced man's expression changed, he wanted to control the blood-colored long fork to dodge, but the speed of the cyan giant blade was extremely fast, and with a flash of blue light, the cyan giant blade collided with the blood-colored long fork.

With a "bang", the bloody long fork was cut off by the giant cyan blade, and the giant cyan blade struck at the round-faced man like lightning.

The round-faced man's expression changed drastically, his lips moved a few times, and the blood-colored robe on his body lit up with blood, turning into a blood-colored light curtain, covering it inside.

The round-faced man pressed both hands on the blood-colored light curtain, and poured a lot of mana into the light-colored curtain, which made the blood-colored light curtain thicker.

At this time, the cyan giant blade also came in a flash, slashing fiercely on the bloody light curtain.

With a "bang", the light of the blood-colored light curtain quickly dimmed, and the cyan giant blade also turned into dots of crystal light and collapsed.

But at this moment, a golden light flashed over, and with a "poof", the golden light pierced through the blood-colored light curtain, and passed through the round-faced man's head.

With a scream, the round-faced man covered his head with his hands and fell to the ground without breathing.

It took less than two breaths from when Wang Changsheng shot to killing the round-faced man.

Wang Changsheng swung at the corpse with one hand, and there was a sound of piercing through the air, and a thin golden needle flashed out of the void, and after a blur, it disappeared into his sleeve.

Wang Changsheng gathered multiple wind blades together, which is a bit similar to the sword repair's giant sword technique, but in fact it has nothing to do with giant sword technique.

Seeing that Wang Changsheng killed a monk of the same level so quickly, the tall and thin man was a little surprised, while the tall and slender young man was full of surprise.

"Senior brother Liu," a blood-robed woman with a beautiful face yelled in extreme grief when she saw the round-faced man die tragically, then she stretched out her hand, and a bloody light flashed out, heading straight for Wang Changsheng.

Immediately afterwards, she took off a leather bag at her waist, threw it into the air, and hit the leather bag with a spell.

With a flash of blood, the mouth of the bag opened automatically, and after a buzzing sound, hundreds of blood-colored dragonflies surged out of the leather bag, dancing around in front of the blood-robed woman.

The blood-robed woman's eyes flashed fiercely, blood gushed out on her face, she opened her mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, which sank into the blood-colored dragonfly.

"Go," the blood-robed woman pointed at Wang Changsheng, and the blood-colored dragonfly turned into a cloud of blood several feet in size amidst a burst of buzzing, and flew towards Wang Changsheng.

Seeing a ray of blood coming, Wang Changsheng didn't take it seriously, raised his right hand, and a thick stack of wind blade talismans came out, turning into hundreds of cyan wind blades, facing the blood light.

With a few "bang" and "bang", the blood light defeated more than a dozen blue wind blades in a row, and after a flash, they arrived at a place four or five meters in front of Wang Changsheng.

Only then did Wang Changsheng see clearly that the bloody light was a scarlet dagger about a foot long, exuding a strong bloody smell.

Wang Changsheng frowned, stomped his right foot on the ground, and retreated rapidly. While retreating, he raised his right hand, and a stack of red talismans came out of his hand, turning into more than a dozen giant fireballs the size of a water tank, lined up Open, facing the blood light.

With a few loud bangs, the giant fireball collided with the blood light, and immediately burst open, turning into billowing flames, drowning the blood light.

There was a sound of "swish" piercing through the air, and a blood-colored dagger with a somewhat dim light flew out of the sea of ​​flames, and quickly shot towards Wang Changsheng.

At the same time, a cloud of blood several feet in size swooped towards Wang Changsheng, only ten meters away.

Wang Changsheng's expression changed, and he raised his hands together. A stack of gleaming red talisman seals came out of his hands, turning into more than 20 red firebirds the size of a palm. With an unbearable heat wave, they faced the bloody short sword and blood cloud.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Changsheng's lips moved slightly, and a layer of golden light appeared close to his body.

With several loud bangs, more than a dozen red firebirds collided with the blood-colored dagger, turning into a piece of red flames, enveloping the blood-colored dagger, and another dozen red firebirds collided with the blood cloud , also turned into a piece of red flame to wrap it inside.

With a "bang", half of the dimly radiant sword body fell from the red flames and landed on the ground.

"Pfft," the face of the blood-robed woman flushed, and she opened her mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.

At this moment, there was a sound of piercing in the red flames, and hundreds of blood-colored dragonflies flew out of it. Except for their charred bodies, they were unscathed.

Wang Changsheng frowned, raised his right hand, and a thick stack of cyan talisman seals came out of his hand, turning into a cyan wind blade hundreds of feet long, and facing hundreds of blood-colored dragonflies.

Because the distance was too close, the blood-colored dragonfly couldn't dodge at all. After a series of "bang" and "bang", the overwhelming cyan wind blades collided with the blood-colored dragonfly, and hundreds of blood-colored dragonflies turned into a rain of blood. Fall from high altitude.

The remaining half of the blood-colored dragonflies then flew towards Wang Changsheng, and Wang Changsheng could even clearly see their exposed fangs.

After Wang Changsheng's face changed, he raised his right hand, and a stack of silver talisman seals came out of his hand, turning into dozens of Zhang Xu long silver thunder spears, and shot towards the bloody dragonfly.

With a few loud bangs, the silver thunder spear collided with the blood-colored dragonfly, and a large piece of silver light burst out, and the silver light submerged all the blood-colored dragonflies.

After a while, the silver light dissipated, but the bloody dragonfly disappeared.

"嗖" and "嗖" sounded through the air, and the three-foot-long giant wind blade quickly shot at the blood-robed woman. After a few flashes, it was seven or eight meters away from the blood-robed woman. .

The blood-robed woman's complexion changed drastically, her right hand hurriedly shook, a bloody bead on her wrist lit up with a bloody light, and a bloody light spewed out, turning into a bloody shield to protect it inside.

Immediately afterwards, her lips moved a few times, and the bloody robe on her body lit up with a bloody light, which turned into a bloody light curtain, forming a second protective circle.

With three sounds of "bang", "bang", and "bang", three giant wind blades slashed on the bloody shield one after another, and they collapsed one after another. The bloody shield only shook a few times.

But at the same time as the last giant wind blade disappeared, five zhang-long silver lightning spears flashed forward, hitting the bloody shield one after another.

With several loud bangs of "boom boom boom", the silver thunder spear hit the blood-colored shield, turning into a large piece of silver light, drowning the figure of the blood-robed woman.

Before the silver light dissipated, more than a dozen palm-sized red firebirds swooped towards them with a rush of heat and quickly submerged in the silver light.

There were several loud bangs of "boom boom boom", and a large piece of red flame emerged from the silver light.

On the other side, the tall and thin man was driving the blood-colored giant blade to knock away the tall young man's red giant sword, when he heard an explosion sound, he subconsciously turned his head and saw more than a dozen red firebirds submerged in the silver light, A large red flame burst out.

After the tall and thin man frowned, he raised his sleeves, and a blood-colored talisman came out of his hand, and the blood-colored talisman flew near the red flame.

With a sound of "Puff", the blood-colored talisman burst open, turning into a large cloud of blood mist, and extinguished the red flame, revealing the figure of the blood-robed woman.

At this time, the scarlet shield on the blood-robed woman had disappeared, and the only scarlet light curtain covering it was extremely dim. Pressing her hands on the scarlet light curtain, her face was very pale.

Seeing the red flames being extinguished, the blood-robed woman's pale face showed a gleam of joy. Just as she was about to say something, there was a sharp piercing sound, and a ten-foot-long cyan giant blade shot from the opposite side.

With just a flicker, the cyan giant blade arrived in front of the blood-robed woman.

With a scream, the cyan giant blade chopped off the blood-robed woman at the waist, and quickly chopped towards several nearby blood-robed monks.

Two screams sounded, and the cyan giant blade cut the two blood-robed monks in half, and then turned into specks of crystal light and collapsed.

At this time, there are still seven blood-robed monks left, and there are five people in the Taiqing Palace.

Seeing this, the tall and thin man's face immediately turned cold, and his lips moved a few times, apparently transmitting sound.

The next moment, the other six blood-robed monks withdrew their magic weapons one after another, and quickly approached the tall and thin man.

Seeing this, Wang Xuan and the others looked overjoyed, and hurriedly manipulated the magic weapon, and shot at the tall and thin man and the others. Wang Changsheng also threw a stack of wind blade talismans, which turned into a giant wind blade more than ten feet long. They lined up and shot towards the tall and thin man and the others like lightning.

The two blood-robed monks looked at each other, nodded, and raised their right hands at the same time, several blood-colored balls flashed out, and went towards several giant wind blades and several magic weapons respectively.

There were several loud bangs of "boom, boom, boom", and as soon as the blood-colored ball came into contact with the giant wind blade, it burst open and turned into a large piece of blood-colored flames, engulfing all the giant wind blades. When the weapons collided, they also exploded, and a large bloody flame erupted, submerging all the magic weapons.

"No, my Yuanyang Saber has lost its sense."

"My Qingyuan sword has also lost its induction."

"My Huoli stick is also disconnected."

Wang Xuan and others suddenly found that their magic weapon had lost its sense, and shouted in shock and anger.

At the same time, the seven blood-robed monks began to mutter something, and within a moment, their bodies were bleeding profusely.

"Illness," the seven said in unison.

As soon as the words were spoken, the bloody robes worn by the seven people automatically flew into the air, and after turning around, they turned into a blood-colored light curtain five or six feet in size, covering the seven people inside.

Immediately afterwards, in the blood-colored light curtain, the four blood-robed monks, under the command of the tall and thin man, each took out a blood-colored banner with a blood-colored flame painted on it.

The five blood-robed monks held the blood-colored banner in their hands, chanting words in their mouths, bursts of blood came out of their bodies.

"No, these people are blood flame cultivators. They want to release the soul-devouring blood flame, stop them!" Seeing this, the tall slender young man seemed to have thought of something, his face changed drastically, and he hastily shouted.

After speaking, he slapped the storage bag with his palm, and seven golden long swords flew out of it, hovering in front of him.

I saw his lips twitching rapidly, and his fingers changing gestures rapidly. Not long after, he shouted: "Great Sword Art."

As soon as the words fell, the seven golden long swords hovering in front of the tall slender young man burst into golden light, and quickly moved closer together, turning into a golden giant sword more than ten feet long, hanging in the air, emitting a dazzling golden light.

"Go," following the tall slender youth's order, the golden giant sword turned into a dazzling golden light with a "swish", and quickly shot towards the blood-colored light curtain.

Although Wang Changsheng didn't know what the blood flame cultivator and the soul-devouring blood flame were, the thing that could change the expression of the tall slender young man, a late-stage foundation-building monk, was definitely not an ordinary thing. When he touched the storage bag with his palm, a pile of red light shone The Firebird Talisman appeared in his hand.

Wang Changsheng threw the Firebird Talisman forward, and the Firebird Talisman turned into more than 30 palm-sized red firebirds, exuding a fiery high temperature.

He stretched out his hand towards the void, and a red fire bird uttered a clear cry, and the other red fire birds approached this red fire bird one after another. With a flash of red light, a big red bird about the size of Zhang Xu appeared in front of Wang Changsheng.

"Go", Wang Changsheng tapped lightly towards the blood-colored light curtain, and the big red bird flicked its wings, and it turned into a red light, and quickly rushed towards the blood-colored light curtain.

The four of Wang Xuan also sacrificed their magical weapons one after another, and followed closely behind the golden giant sword.

Inside the blood-colored light curtain, two monks who didn't have a blood-colored banner in their hands pressed their hands on the blood-colored light curtain, continuously injecting mana into it, and the blood-colored light curtain became thicker and thicker.

With a loud bang, the golden giant sword slashed fiercely on the blood-colored light curtain. The blood-colored light curtain shook violently, and the light dimmed a lot. The blood-colored light curtain on the screen remained motionless.

At this time, the big scarlet bird also rushed over, and slammed into the blood-colored light curtain fiercely.

With an earth-shattering bang, the blood-colored light curtain shook violently again, and the light quickly dimmed.

The monk who pressed his hands on the blood-colored light curtain suddenly turned pale. The two looked at each other, nodded, each spewed a mouthful of blood, attached to the blood-colored light curtain, and injected a large amount of mana into the blood-colored light curtain .

The bloody light curtain suddenly shone brightly and returned to its original appearance.

Seeing this, Wang Changsheng's pupils shrank slightly, and after thinking for a while, he sat down cross-legged, crushed a beast prison talisman and a golden light talisman, and turned into a black beast cage to cover himself inside, with an extra layer on his body. The golden light curtain, together with the close-fitting golden light, formed three protective circles.

Wang Changsheng took out a gleaming golden talisman with a small golden sword drawn on it.

He threw this talisman forward, mana surged in, and his face gradually turned pale.

With a few loud bangs of "Boom boom boom", the golden giant sword continued to slash on the blood-colored light curtain. Even though two Foundation Establishment cultivators continued to inject mana, cracks several feet long appeared on the blood-colored light curtain.

(End of this chapter)

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