Chapter 52 scuffle

The second sword in the world came out of its sheath, stopped the mysterious golden staff, and the cherry used the Kunlun Big Nine to cut off Xuande's rosary.

Fu Yuntian laughed loudly, clenched the Zhushen sword that burst into purple and black light and flew to the sky, avoiding the flying sword of the sword master, and banging through the mountain-like wooden fish hole.

Xuande's rosary beads were too much. The cherry barely resisted more than a dozen. After all, she was hit by two rosary beads on her body. Cherry screamed, and Shifang hurriedly hugged her and dodged.

Xuande was shocked to see that the cherry was injured. He hurriedly withdrew his rosary to see the cherry injury.

At this time, there were thousands of people flying from the ground, at least thousands of them were extremely fast.

Everyone was stunned and heard Xue Liu fly from a distance and said, "The quick withdrawal of Tianyao Valley and Xiaoyao Palace, let them taste the strength of my blood ghost army."

The thousands of bloody ghosts rushed up with dull expressions, regardless of the enemy and me, and went up when they saw people.

These blood ghosts have no weapons and only fight with their hands, feet and teeth. Deed disciples have rarely seen this thing, and they can't help but feel scared.

Xuan Kun said, "Oh, Mituo Buddha, the cult magic skill is very harmful to people."

The sword master's face was as cold as ice, and one arm commanded hundreds of flying swords. As long as the blood ghosts were stabbed by the sword, they immediately exploded and died, and the blood fog that exploded filled the whole sky.

Diao Han Fairy said, "Be careful, everyone. This blood fog is poisonous." Then pinch your hands and give birth to large areas of vines and flowers, which extend in all directions. These flowers are sucked clean when they encounter blood mist.

Nan Yingyue, who has been silent, also did according to the method of Diaohan Fairy. Although it is not as powerful as Diaohan Fairy, it can also absorb some blood fog.

Laozu and Fu Yuntian have long flown to the Jiuyin Sect team brought by Xue Liu with their evil disciples, and they are far away from watching the battle between decent people and the blood ghost army.

The disciples of the underworld religion in the south of the Yangtze River also hurriedly withdrew and watched the battle far away.

At this time, the scene was too bloody. Nearly 10,000 bloody troops followed one after another, and some decent disciples were constantly torn into pieces by the swarming blood ghosts, and there was a scream.

Killed for an hour in a blink of an eye, and tens of thousands of blood ghosts were not missing, but most of the decent disciples gradually did not retreat because of the poison of blood fog.

There was an underworld disciple who was inadvertently poisoned, and Feng Hou called him to detoxify him.

Xuande said, "Let's go back first."

"I retreated today. They will fight each other tomorrow, and they will annihilate us one by one." Master Lijian kept his swordsmanship and said while killing, "We can't be more compassionate. Although these blood ghosts used to be innocent ordinary people, they have long lost their reason and become harmful demons."

Diaohan Fairy couldn't help but emit a large area of plants to absorb blood poison. Seeing Fu Yuntian, Laozu and other demons standing in the distance watching the battle, they would get started when their own people were exhausted. Hearing the words, he said, "Master Lijian said well. Let's do it." After saying that, he pinched his hands, and the vines grew and spread overwhelmingly, and then shouted, "Bang!" The vines interspersed with countless blood ghosts burst, and many blood ghosts exploded at once.

Master Li Jian took back all the sword light, synthesized a golden sword in front of his chest, flew to the sky with his fingers, and then pinched the secret. The long sword flashed into thousands of sword lights and made a circle in the sky. Master Li Jian whispered, "Go!" The round sword array fell from the sky like rain, fell into the army of blood ghosts, and exploded hundreds of blood ghosts in an instant.

The mysterious shouted, "Brother, it's time to kill again. Ah! ~" After a round of the golden staff, he killed hundreds of blood ghosts, and the figure shook into another pile of blood ghosts and then followed the rod.

At this time, the decent disciples with low cultivation flew out of the battle circle one after another and rested outside to watch the battle.

Seeing that these people had almost destroyed the blood ghost army, he saw the nearest Xuande and smiled and said, "The palm of the devil is array!" When the disciples of Tiangu heard this, two disciples put their palms on the backs of their ancestors, and four of them were behind the two disciples. In this way, the people of Tianyuan Valley, led by the ancestors, formed a triangular array, and each of them injected their spiritual power into the person in front of them.

The ancestor shouted, "Look at the bald donkey!" He flew out and patted to Xuande.

Xuande was waving the little seven-star palm to annihilate the blood ghost. Hearing the words, he hurriedly turned around and saw that the ancestor rushed with many disciples. The formation was strange and he didn't dare to hold it big, so he was about to run away.

But the ancestor was not close, so he patted his palm.

A thick golden light sprayed out of his palm and bombarded Xuande, and Xuande had no choice but to accept it.

Diao Han Fairy shouted, "Master, get out of the way!"

With a loud bang, Xuande's palm in his hand was destroyed as soon as he touched the golden light, and he didn't even have time to scream in the golden light.

Xuanshuang shouted and was about to rush up to avenge his brother. The Diaohan fairy said, "This is the old devil's palm array, using the spirit-absorbing big. The law absorbs all the spiritual power and gathers it on one person. It seems to be the power of one person, but it is actually a combined blow of the spiritual power of all the people in the valley. No one can resist it. Master Xuans should be careful.

Master Li Jian snorted coldly, "Is it up to him to go?"

Diao Han Fairy said, "It is said that he has a disadvantage in his magic palm this day. One is that he moves slowly, and the other is that such a large spiritual power is gathered in a person's body. If he can't get catharsis, it will explode."

Sure enough, the ancestors gathered more and more spiritual power, and his body couldn't stand it, so he hurriedly looked for the target of the next palm.

But after listening to Diao Han Fairy's analysis, everyone was far away from him, waiting for him to dissolve the array.

"Fu Zhangmen, it's time to do it." The ancestor was helpless and asked Fu Yuntian for help.

Fu Yuntian has been standing there quietly, his eyes becoming clearer and brighter, and gradually finding the state before he didn't know Shifang.

Originally, Fu Yuntian was unrestrained and free. But since he met Shifang and Cherry, he began to be bound by brotherhood, and suppressed his feelings by considering the feelings of Shifang.

These days, since Hua Xueer's death, he feels more and more depressed and always wants to vent. But Shifang always wanted to suppress his behavior everywhere, which made him irritable for a while.

After today's killing, Fu Yuntian gradually found himself again. Looking at the bloody battle of thousands of blood ghosts with decent people, his heart became excited. At this time, he heard that the ancestor asked for help, smiled, looked at the supreme sword in his hand, and disappeared in the local with a long roar.

Seeing that the cherry was fine, Shifang gave her to Hua Jiangnan and Wu Ji to take care of, so they began to pay attention to the situation on the battlefield, and always pay attention to Nan Yingyue, who was fighting under the protection of Diao Han Fairy.

At this time, seeing that the blood ghost army was wiped out by blood, the ancestor took action to destroy Xuande, and Fu Yuntian regained his former demeanor in the long roar, he knew that something was going to be bad. He hurriedly shouted, "Brother Fu, don't kill any more!"

Hearing Li Chi screaming, it burst into a blood fog, and Fu Yuntian appeared in the blood fog and glanced at the heroes proudly.

Just as everyone was attracted by Fu Yuntian, Master Li Jian shouted, "Fairy, be careful." I saw a huge thick golden light shining on the Diaohan Fairy.

It was the ancestor who took the opportunity to attack.

The golden light taken by the ancestor was so huge that it was too late to avoid it. The Diao Han fairy automatically gave birth to a green golden light armor to protect her whole body. At the same time, Xuan Kun and Master Li Jian came to her at the same time with the greatest spiritual power to resist the golden light.

The three masters exerted their palm power against the golden light, and a large amount of dazzling light burst out in an instant, and the sky and the earth cracked in the muffled sound.

When the light dissipated, Diao Han Fairy, Master Xuankun, and Master Li Jian all oozed blood from the corners of their mouths. At the same time, more than 50 disciples behind the ancestors all fell from the sky and died with a scream.

The ancestor looked down at the disciples who once followed him and said with a smile, "You are also repaying the teacher." It turned out that the old devil not only absorbed the spiritual power of his disciples into his own use in the fight, but also transferred the damage that hit himself to the disciples who connected with him.

How powerful are these three masters? Even if the ancestors killed all the disciples, they still couldn't completely eliminate them, and they still couldn't avoid some internal injuries, so they had to smile: "I've tried my best, and then it's up to the head." He retreated quickly and hid behind Xue Liu to recover.

Seeing this, Shifang was about to catch up with his ancestors. Seeing that he was about to catch up, he heard Xue Liu shout, "Gry back my brother's life!" With a pat of the palms, a cloudy wind instantly flew to the ten directions, and at the same time, the air instantly condensed into ice.

The palms of the ten directions patted on both sides, and the spiral came out. With a click, the ice was brittle and the debris flew.