Chapter 464 Blood Spirit No Maximum Array
The disciples of the Blood Spirit Religion did not expect that this young man was the head of the most popular Xiaoyao Sect in the cultivation sect today, and they did not expect that the head of this famous sect was so young, and they were stunned, and they did not expect that the master of the Xiaotiantang Xiaoyao sect would suddenly When Shi attacked and woke up, the firelight was already close to him, and he couldn't help but be in a hurry. They used their own gatekeeper stunts to resist the firelight from the wind and Xiaotian.
The skills of the blood spirit religion were all with blood light, and there was a burst of blood light in the field. Unfortunately, except for more than a dozen disciples of the blood spirit religion in the later stage of the combination, they still stood on the spot. The rest were all burned by the firelight from Feng Xiaotian. They screamed and fell to the ground one by one. After twitching for a long time, they were silent.
After the leader tried his best to block the fire from the wind and the sky, his face turned red and white. He could put so many blood spirit disciples in one move. He already keenly felt that the strength of this young immortal cultivator was far above him, but he did not understand that such a young Mahayana appeared in time in the world of cultivation. Hand, it seems that this Xiaoyao Sect can become famous in the real world in a short period of time. If you want to deal with the other party, you must teach people at the level of elders.
Feng Xiaotian looked coldly at the master of the combination period who was still standing in the field and said coldly, "Do you choose yourself, or do you want me to do it?" These disciples of the Blood Spirit Sect care about people's lives and brutally kill innocent mortals. Feng Xiaotian is already really angry and is determined to kill them all!
The leader shivered and knew that today's things were difficult to do well. He still held himself and said, "Master Fengmen, do you really want to be the enemy of my demon alliance? Aren't you afraid that countless masters of my demon alliance will kill you Xiaoyaozong?
Feng Xiaotian laughed and said, "I have already said that the Demon Alliance can't scare the young master. You must have known about the Black Witch Church, right?"
As soon as the leader heard it, his heart was cold. Only then did he realize that Xiaoyao Sect had taken away all the nests of the black witch religion, and the demon alliance had already become an endless situation. Naturally, he would not care about killing more disciples of the blood spirit religion.
Thinking of this, the leader knew that no matter how much he spoke, the other party would never let go of him, and there was a decisive look in his eyes. He no longer talked to Feng Xiaotian, but said softly to the left and right: "The blood spirit has no great array!"
The remaining ten disciples of the blood spirit religion in the later stage of the combination around them were already injured, but when they heard the sound, they all looked sad. They all took a step forward together, and their momentum slowly expanded, but the leader stepped back a few steps. As soon as he raised his hand, a blood light suddenly shot out of the palm of his hand and flew to half in an instant. Kong, in a loud noise, turned into a huge and brilliant blood flower.
After finishing this, the leader also seemed to have completed his mission. His face relaxed and he also took a few steps forward. The momentum all over his body emanated, fused with the momentum of more than a dozen later demon practitioners, and a huge pressure was put on Feng Xiaotian.
"Well! There are some ways!" Feng Xiaotian obviously felt that the momentum of these more than a dozen magic practitioners in the later stage of the combination was almost comparable to that of a Mahayana practitioners, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised.
And when these blood spirit disciples took advantage of the momentum to reach the peak, they raised their hands together. The same magic formulas continued to evolve in their hands. Blood light formed between their hands, and the color of blood light was getting thicker and thicker.
Feng Xiaotian is complabased on his high strength, but he stands quietly waiting for the action of the disciples of the blood spirit religion. He wants to understand the power of this so-called "blood spirit has no great array"!
The red light on the hands of the disciples of the Blood Spirit Sect is getting stronger and stronger. Everyone seems to hold a delicate red flower in their hands, which makes everyone's body bright red. Finally, the leader shouted, "Ji!" Then he first pushed out the red light in his hand, and his expression was depressed, as if most of his strength had been taken away.
Several other people followed suit and pushed out the red light in their hands. More than a dozen red lights suddenly flew high in the sky and gathered together into a huge dazzling red light mass. Those disciples of the blood spirit religion looked tired. One of them was weak and his legs and feet were weak. He sat on the ground with a big mouth. Breathing for breath.
And the red light mass composed of many red lights rolled in the air and turned into a huge red net, shining with strange red light, covering towards Feng Xiaotian.
As soon as the tired blood spirit disciples around saw the red net generation, they all looked relieved. It seemed that as soon as the red net came out, the wind and small sky would definitely be dodable.
Feng Xiaotian was also vigilant in his heart. He obviously felt that this mask contained extremely huge energy on his red network, and he thought to himself. It seemed that this bloodless array really has a lot of power. This is still used by more than a dozen combined demon practitioners. If it is used by demon practitioners in the Mahayana period. I'm afraid I'm going to retreat, right?
Thinking back, Feng Xiaotian had a long roar, and the yang sword in his hand pointed up. The true qi of the fire attribute flowed through the secret of heaven. I saw the light flowing in an instant on Xiaotian's body, and the red sword spirit burst out, and the yang sword turned into a big red shining sword.
In the stunned eyes of the disciples of the Blood Spirit Religion, the red giant sword went up into the sky and rushed up to the huge red net with a fierce roar.
As soon as the red giant sword touched the red net, it burst out with tens of millions of red sword spirit, tearing the red giant net to pieces like a withered and rotten, straight through the huge net and shooting towards the mid-air.
The more than ten disciples of the Blood Spirit Sect were suddenly stunned. The blood spirit Wuxi, one of the unique students of the Blood Spirit Sect, became so fragile that it was broken by one move!
The red giant sword turned into by Feng Xiaotian broke a bend in the high air. The human sword was separated. Feng Xiaotian held the Lieyang sword and roared again, with his head down and feet up, and shot back to the ground.
Feng Xiaotian dived, while the real air flowed over the secret. The Lieyang sword in his hand kept moving along the trajectory of Xuan'ao, blooming gorgeous red flowers in the air, shooting down towards more than a dozen blood spirit disciples. Suddenly, there was a bright light in the air, as if there was a rain of fire!
More than a dozen blood spirit disciples on the ground have just consumed more than half of their true qi. Now Feng Xiaotian is angry, but they all feel powerless. They can't resist at all. Looking at the fire and rain falling one after another, they are all standing on the spot, waiting for the arrival of death.
"How dare the thief? Stop it!" Suddenly, there was a fierce roar in the distant sky. From far to near, a red figure came, with a blood-colored sword in his hand pointing straight to the wind in mid-air.
"It's saved, it's the elder!" Several disciples of the Blood Spirit Sect were overjoyed when they heard the sound. Naturally, they could hear that it was Jian Liang, the elder of the Blood Spirit Sect. This elder's magic power is unfathomable. As long as he comes here, his life and others will be saved!
Feng Xiaotian felt a fierce murderous spirit shooting straight at him from afar. There was a warning in his heart. The sword changed, and his body turned upside down. The Lieyang sword waved repeatedly, and the turbulent flames sprayed towards the comer!
In the distance, a red sword light also hit it, and the Taoist flame sent by Feng Xiaotian collided fiercely.
Feng Xiaotian was in a hurry, but his body flew backwards and fell to the ground, and his footsteps couldn't help staggering.
The person who came was also stunned and fell far away. Sure enough, it was the elder of the Blood Spirit Religion, the old opponent of Feng Xiaotian, and Jian Liang, the enemy of Mingying Zhenren and Mingye Zhenren!
"Jan Liang?" Mingying Zhenren and Mingye Zhenren, who were hidden in the air, recognized it at a glance. They couldn't help clenching their silver teeth and said hatefully. They suddenly appeared beside Jian Liang's side, with a frosty face and staring at Jian Liang tightly.
Naturally, the real person is no longer invisible, and suddenly appears beside Jian Liang. He surrounds Jian Liang in the middle in the shape of a "pin" with Mingying Zhenren and Mingye Zhenren.
"Uh? This..." As soon as Jian Liang saw this situation, he had a lot of suffering. Originally, he was dealing with the aftermath in Changsheng Valley. The five sects of the Demon Alliance wanted to distribute resources from Changsheng Valley, but after seeing the messages and fireworks in the door, he came in a hurry. Originally, he thought that he had met the remnants of Changsheng Valley under the door. I expected that there were four masters of the Mahayana period here, and three of them were old acquaintances, and the strength of the one I didn't know could not even see through. It seemed to be extraordinary. Fortunately, I didn't come alone. As long as I could hold on for a while, those disciples would do it later!
"Ah?" Just when Jane was worried and annoyed that he was a little big, the disciples of the Blood Spirit Church who had lucky enough to escape also exclaimed. They never thought that they and others had always respected the elders. As soon as they appeared, they were surrounded by three unfathomable immortals, and they saw that the elder's look was a little Zhang Huang. Since they joined the Blood Spirit Church, this is the first time they have seen such an expression.
"Blood Spirit Jiao Jianliang has met two real people, Mingying and Mingye!" Jian Liangqiang calmed down, restrained his mind, and asked politely.
"Huh! Jian Liang, there is a way to heaven, you don't go, and there is no way to hell, you break in! I didn't expect you to have today, did you? Today, I asked my sister to bump into you, you old man, just die obediently!" Mingying said with a frosty face. As soon as she stretched out her slender hand, a slender flying sword like a willow leaf appeared in the palm of her hand, like a crystal, exuding a fierce sword spirit.
Jian Liang smiled and said to the Daquan Zhenren beside him, "I don't know what this Taoist friend is called?"