Chapter 39 Blood Refining, Blood Refining

Wang Cang and others had a good rest all night and tapped the booty.

Although the blood refining bridge has disappeared, the weak water inside has no effect on them. No matter how you look at it, today's chances of winning are very high, unless Gui Xiu takes out some strange things, such as tens of thousands of battles, but that kind of battle may be difficult to find in the lower world.

Although there is only one altar left, there are still many other spiritual wine practitioners. Those subordinates can't enjoy it. Wang Cang and the thirteen envoys drank a lot. If possible, they will kill the remaining three of the 18 generals today. Without the leader, the ghost cultivation will naturally collapse. Now it seems that this The battle is much easier than previously expected. As long as the commander is killed, the rest of the people will become scattered soldiers and brave.

Standing in the sky, Wang Cang's hanging abyss instantly covered a distance of more than 100,000 miles. Such a long distance enveloped less than one-third of the army of ghost cultivation, and Wang Cang had killed too many practitioners in the combined period yesterday. Today, most of the ghost cultivation on the battlefield are in the Mahayana period, and several people who passed the disaster period stood In the front, it seems that no one can see the hidden leader Wang Cang.

Wang Cang carefully looked at the strength of the other party and made simple arrangements. Suddenly, Wang Cang thought of a question. He was the hidden leader of the demon practitioners. Did Gui Xiu also have a real leader hidden?

However, Wang Cang soon knew that it was impossible. In the end, Tianhao obviously hated Guixiu after waking up. Tianhao has been following Xue Hao and should know Guixiu very well. If Guixiu has hidden tricks, Hao should have told the people here that day, but Tianhao died without saying anything. There should be no concern. He came out of the mountain in the name of the first genius in the world of cultivation, but finally ended up being controlled and turned into a scattered immortal. In this situation, even if he is determined to wake up, it will be very painful. Death may be a relief.

The remaining three people in the 18th War came out without any fear on their faces and seemed to be very confident. Wang Cang sneered at this. Now they are all standing in the abys. If Wang Cang really wants to take action, it won't take much effort to kill the three of them. I really don't know where their self-confidence came from.

"Thirteen envoys, I admit that your combat effectiveness is stronger than us, but we still have the biggest card. If you really force us to work hard, it's not good for both sides. Since you want to be bloody, we will take learning blood and refining the river as the boundary. You occupy half, and the remaining half is ours. We don't invade each other well. ?"

The black-eye sky sneered and said, "I'm sorry, that's yesterday's request. Today, there are only three of you 18 people left, and all the three ghosts of ten thousand words have also fallen. Although our thirteen envoys have also been a little injured, do you think you are still our opponents? In this way, you return to the capital of Shura, and the blood domain of the capital is completely returned. We"

What are you kidding? Everyone saw the great victory of the demon repairer yesterday. If it was still yesterday's conditions, it would have been in vain.

The remaining three ghost warriors seemed to speot fire in their eyes. Wan Zhan looked at the dark eyes and replied coldly, "In this case, let you see our last move, everyone, evil spirit space!"

After saying that, Wan Zhan took the lead in raising the cane in his hand, and everyone behind him also raised the cane. Wang Cang looked at them doubtfully. Is it really a battle of more than 100,000 people?

Anyway, let's take action first. Wang Cang wanted to break into the enemy without saying anything.

"bang"

Wang Cang looked at the strange scene in front of him. When he moved, the ghost Xiu seemed to know his route and appeared directly in front of him. This was impossible. This is the abyss, but Wang Cang also found something strange. When the ghost Xiu moved, the space obviously fluctuated a little.

Wang Cang grasped the Xuanhuo wood tightly with his right hand and moved again.

"Bang..."

was blocked again. It was weird. Wang Cang dodged and retreated to the camp of the demon practitioner. At this time, countless resentful spirits had emerged in the sky. Those resentful spirits biting and devoured each other, and a sad scream came from it. It sounded like a heartbreaking feeling. In fact, those evil spirits are really Heartbreaking.

Wang knows that they want the evil spirits to bite and devour them to produce more powerful evil spirits. Over the years, ghosts have collected nearly a million souls, and these souls will definitely produce extremely powerful evil spirits after devouring each other.

"Fighten those evil spirits!"

After Wang Cang said that he had condensed a four-color melting spirit ball in his hand and threw it directly to the evil spirit in the air. After hearing Wang Cang's order, the demon practitioners behind him also hurriedly condensed to attack the evil spirit thrown into the air.

"Bang...Bang..."

Wang looked at this scene in surprise. It was strange. It was really too strange. Just now, when those ghosts could stop him, he had vaguely guessed something. Looking at the scene in front of him, Wang Cang knew why the ghosts said that they would lose both sides after taking out the cards. This was completely fighting for their lives.

No matter who makes the attack, it will be blocked by those ghosts. Wang Cang is very puzzled that those ghosts use their lives to block the attack of the demon practitioners. Are the condensed evil spirits more powerful than themselves?

"Bang...Bang...Bang..."

Attacks and shadows seem to form a strange space, and the center of this space is the group of evil spirits that bite each other. Wang Cang finally knows why this move is called the evil spirit space, but what constitutes this space is not the evil spirit, but the body of the ghost and the attack of the demon practitioner.

"Bang...Bang..."

Those attacks may not be fatal, but more attacks will also make people fall.

"Plop..."

The first ghost cultivation fell into the blood refining river below, and then seemed to have a chain effect. The ghost cultivation fell one after another and fell into the blood refining river below. The condensed body of the ghost cultivation was no different from the normal body, but the defense was relatively low. After those ghost cultivation fell into the blood refining river, the blood quickly stained red. The river has made this river a veritable blood refining river.

Wang Cang didn't expect these ghosts to be so determined, but those who fell were all ordinary ghosts, and the remaining three generals did not stand up.

What a strange move. No matter what angle you attack from, you will be blocked. Do those ghosts really take their lives? The demon practitioner's attack power is famous.

In an hour, the deep blood refining river completely turned into blood red...

In two hours, the first body bled on the river surface of the river, announcing that the river was filled. Although only this section was filled, there were at least tens of thousands of bodies.

Three hours, a bridge completely piled up by corpses was on the blood refining river...

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