Yellow sand filled the sky, burying the entire world.
The further he walked along the way, the more blood demons he encountered. Xu Zimo didn't bother to kill these blood demons at all.
However, Zhong Xin was very active and his sword aura was overwhelming, as if he was being robbed by Xu Zimo and others, killing all the blood demons he encountered along the way.
Looking at Zhong Xin who was fighting bloody battles in the front, Xu Zimo yawned, waved his hands and said, "Don't be impatient, kill slowly, there are still many behind, we won't compete with you."
"Is this what people say?" Zhong Xin turned to look at Xu Zimo, feeling suddenly sad for some reason.
He originally wanted to grab monsters from Xu Zimo, but Xu Zimo got nothing from this trip.
But looking at the current situation, it seems like he has become the other party's pioneer.
"You bastard, how can you say that you are also a core disciple of the Zhenwu Holy Sect and a strong man in the Venerable Pulse Realm, and now you have fallen to this level?
But if you don’t grab the monsters, you will have failed the master’s instructions.”
Zhong Xin felt conflicted in every possible way. Now he not only hated Xu Zimo, but also secretly hated Shao Xingyu.
Xu Zimo found a direction and kept walking forward.
The further you go, the larger the surrounding yellow sand becomes. The bloody wind and bloody sky on the horizon reflect and blend together, making the color darker and darker.
Even the sand under my feet became moist, and the sky seemed to be poured with blood. It rained blood "tick-tick-tick" from the sky.
Zhong Xin frowned, feeling depressed for some reason.
"Where are you going?" Zhong Xin looked at Xu Zimo and asked.
"Why, are you scared?" Xiao Guizi glanced at Zhong Xin proudly and said, "Tell me, should I call you a follower? Or an annoying fly?"
"You are looking for death," Zhong Xin shouted violently, his aura was like a rainbow, and the long sword in his hand was ringing softly.
"Come on, kill me. Killing a fellow disciple is a capital crime," Xiao Guizi said arrogantly: "If you have the ability, kill us all. Do you dare?"
Zhong Xin glanced at Xu Zimo. It wasn't that he didn't dare to kill. Who knew he was the one who died here? He could use the Blood Demon as an excuse.
However, he knew that Xu Zimo had a trump card given by Xu Qingshan and that he could not kill him. Once the matter was exposed, he would definitely die.
"You don't have to provoke me," Zhong Xin calmed down and said, "No matter where you go, I will follow you."
Xu Zimo smiled and continued walking forward with Xiao Guizi and the others.
The further you go inside, the more unusual the blood color of the sky becomes, and it looks very strange.
Blood rained down from the sky, but the strange thing was that when these raindrops fell on everyone, they would disappear without leaving any trace.
Everyone walked for a long time, but they didn't encounter a single blood demon along the way.
Finally, a very wide deep pit ahead blocked the path of Xu Zimo and others.
There are so many deep pits around here that you can barely see the end of the pit. They are as deep as an abyss. It is obvious that a great battle once took place here.
Xu Zimo looked at everyone and smiled, then took out a horn from Najie and started to blow.
The sound made by this horn is very strange, as if it is conveying something.
For some reason, when everyone present heard the sound of the horn, their blood boiled in their bodies, hot blood surged into their hearts, and all the blood vessels hidden under their skin burst, as if they were about to explode.
When the horn sounded, nine different beast roars sounded from heaven and earth.
The color of the bloody sky became even more strange, and then everyone saw only the phantoms of nine divine beasts rising into the sky from the deep pit.
The phantom divisions of these nine divine beasts are "Chaos, Qiongqi, Roar, Taotie (tao, tie), Dark Snake, Black Bird, Tao Zhu (tao, wu), Ice-armored Horned Demon Dragon, Bi (bi, an)
)."
When the shadows of these nine divine beasts appeared, they roared upwards and began to gather together.
The blood-colored icy rain fell heavier and heavier in the sky, as if the entire Blood Demon Secret Realm was about to be submerged. The ground began to shake, and silvery-white lightnings shuttled through the blood rain like long dragons.
The shadows of the nine-headed beasts in the sky were still roaring and merging. Zhong Xin took a step back, looked at Xu Zimo and shouted: "What are you going to do?
Back then, Emperor Zhenwu killed the nine-headed divine beast, ending the era of wilderness and creating a prosperous age for the human race.
Are you going to resurrect these mythical beasts today and become the sinners of the entire human race?"
"You have to understand one thing," Xu Zimo looked at Zhong Xin and said with a smile: "Unless you jump out of the river of fate, your fate has been determined, and there is no possibility of resurrection for dead creatures."
"Then what do you want to do?" Zhong Xin was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he had just seen the ancient nine-headed beast, and for a moment he overreacted.
"What do you think?" Xu Zimo asked with a smile.
"Madman, I will report this matter to the deputy sect master truthfully," Zhong Xin glanced at Xu Zimo, the feeling of depression in his heart became stronger and stronger, and finally chose to leave.
"Now that you're here, don't leave in such a hurry," Xu Zimo smiled, with spiritual energy surging around his body, and he threw the sixth-level formation disk towards Zhong Xin.
This level 6 formation disk was given to him by Lu Ang before, but it has never been put to use.
At this moment, the array disk was activated, and endless murderous aura filled the world. Tens of thousands of sharp swords rose into the sky and were inserted around Zhong Xin.
Zhong Xin was densely surrounded, hundreds of sharp swords trembled at the same time, and the sword energy shot straight into the sky, seeming to chop all the creatures in the sword array into powder.
The sixth-level formation "Huanghuang Sword Prison Formation" is one of Lu Ang's most proud formations.
It is said that among the five disciples of Ten Thousand Formations, Lu Zi kills and kills, and Qi Zi is the most magical.
When this formation was activated, Zhong Xin's expression changed slightly. Although he was now at the peak of the Zunmai Realm, he did not dare to be careless with the sixth-level formation, let alone the most lethal killing formation among them.
The fusion of the nine beast shadows in the sky had reached the final moment, and Xu Zimo signaled Lin Ruhu and Xiao Guizi to retreat.
The majestic beast power swept across the entire world, and the nine beast shadows actually merged into a giant.
Its body is at least a hundred feet tall, with the human body and the head of an animal, and nine heads on its neck.
This is the appearance of the nine-headed beast in life. At this moment, the nine heads looked up to the sky and roared. The deafening sound resounded throughout the world and the space began to shatter.
This monster descended from the sky and stepped on the ground. The ground trembled, and cracks spread under its feet.
"Senior Brother Zhong, enjoy the feast I have prepared for you," Xu Zimo said with a big smile and retreated with a few others.
"You tricked me," Zhong Xin yelled at Xu Zimo in a panic while avoiding the attack of Sword Prison.
"How can things between warriors be called a trap? Didn't you come with us yourself?" Xu Zimo shook his head and said.
