In the northwest of the Human Cultivation Region, somewhere close to the land of the Vampire.

This is the location of the famous Nangong family.

At this time, seven huge groups of people were standing in the air.

If you look closely, you will see that it is the person from the seven major forces of the human race.

From left to right, the seven huge auras gave people a heavy pressure.

The most conspicuous one is the Brahmin in the middle.

I saw that the leader of the Brahmin was still the hunchbacked old woman named Yin Li.

At this moment, all the Brahmins stood on a huge flying boat, which looked nearly a thousand feet long and two hundred feet wide.

The attic is on it, and the decoration is antique. On the huge black canvas, there is a strange rune painted, which is the symbol of the Brahmin.

On the deck of the flying boat, there were a huge crowd of people. If you count them carefully, there were probably less than 10,000 people.

The most noteworthy thing is that behind the hunched old woman, there was a huge figure as tall as seven or eight feet tall.

The figure looked like a giant ape. The giant ape stood up, with very long arms, almost hanging to the ground. The two fangs on the lower jaw were three feet tall.

His body turned slightly, and his black hair was like a steel needle colliding, making a rustling sound. In the middle of his forehead, there was a black horn half a meter long.

What is most surprising is that the giant ape's eyes were closed, but they looked around from time to time, as if they were aware of everything around them.

Just standing there at this time gives people a feeling of breathless oppression.

This beast is the Brahmin's mountain guarding beast, the soul crying.

Around them, the people from the Gongsun family, the Mo family, the Jiang family, the Jiangu, and the Huaxian Sect also stood on various flying magic weapons.

There are flying swords, red carpets, jade bottles, treasure lotions, and paper cranes.

It’s just that the number of people is slightly smaller than that of Brahmins, but there are nearly 10,000 people.

At the most edge of these forces, a huge gourd was suspended. On the gourd was an old Taoist priest with a solemn expression. There were many monks wearing Taoist robes behind him. These were people from Taiyi Taoist Palace.

However, compared with other forces, Taiyi Dao Palace has only about 5,000 people, nearly half of them.

At this time, in front of everyone, there were several figures standing in the air, including a handsome and short-bearded man with a handsome appearance, Nangong Zheng.

"It seems that this Brahmin has invested a lot and actually brought out all the soul-crying beasts."

Nangong was looking at the direction of the Brahmin, and a trace of inexplicable meaning flashed in his eyes.

"It is reported that this beast has a trace of bloodline of strange beasts, and I don't know whether it is true or false."

Beside him, an old man over fifty years old said in a deep voice.

"I have heard of it. This beast's magical powers are strange and unpredictable. The Brahmin never shows it to others easily. I didn't expect that I would actually bring it out today."

Another man from the Nangong family continued to tell.

"I don't care whether it's true or not. It was originally scheduled for ten days, but I didn't expect these people to be so anxious. They were ready in just a few days. Now everything is ready, so I can attack the blood clan directly."

Nangong said to the two behind him.

So he turned to look at the person led by the seven major forces ahead, smiled slightly, and said:

"My fellow Taoists are so active, I think they should be prepared."

"Yes, attacking the vampire is of great importance, so of course we can't delay it."

The hunched old woman said.

"You guys come early, so this time we will have to advance the blood clan."

Nangong Zhengdao.

"That's exactly what we mean."

Among them, the man in Roushan nodded.

"Of course, you have to go ahead, so as not to have too many dreams."

The burly man from the Jiang family also agreed.

"Okay, then I won't talk nonsense. The seven secret passages leading to the blood clan were divided two months ago. Let's start according to the original arrangement..."

When the last word fell, Nangong Zheng's eyes shone with light and his momentum suddenly burst out.

I saw him keep making gestures with both hands, and move very quickly. Soon, he pointed at a flat plain behind him and pointed at him.

At the same time, seven rays of light flashed out, pointing to seven different directions on the plain.

Seeing this, a trace of coldness flashed across the corner of the old woman led by Brahmin, she looked at the more than 10,000 people who were fiercely attacking behind her and said:

"Let's go!"

After speaking, the flying boat under his feet trembled slightly, and disappeared into the middle of the training in the next moment.

After the other five major forces selected their respective directions according to the plan, they drove the flying magic weapon to disappear on the other five training paths.

"Let's go!"

The old Taoist with a solemn expression on Taiyi Dao Palace, raised his palm and the huge gourd under his feet galloped towards the far left-handed horse.

...

At this time, somewhere in the Vampire area.

As the rhythm of the wood whistle in Yin Shang's mouth changed, the black wind actually spread out, turning into a large net several meters wide, facing Dongfang Mo under his head.

Dongfang Mo looked horrified and was so shocked by this scene that he couldn't speak.

I didn't expect that the insect cloud would have such changes.

Before I could think about Yin Shang's words, I went to the distance with a flower.

He knew the power of this bug, so how dare he fight it head-on.

However, in his opinion, although this insect is powerful, it can even swallow the flesh and blood of the foundation-building cultivators and ignore the magic attacks of the foundation-building cultivators.

But there is one biggest disadvantage, that is, the speed is too slow, and if you are determined to escape, you will still be sure.

I saw his body turn into a faint blue light, and disappear dozens of feet away in the next moment.

Seeing that Dongfang Mo's speed was so fast, almost comparable to that of a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage, a trace of surprise flashed in Yin Shang's eyes.

But the next moment, he covered his lips lightly and laughed out loud with a "Puchi!"

Then he saw his body move, and he came to the black insect cloud, bit the tip of his tongue, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

In an instant, insects and clouds danced, absorbing all the blood, becoming extremely violent.

Seeing this, Yin Shang wiped a wisp of blood from the corner of his mouth, then placed the wooden whistle beside his lips, and suddenly blew it.

"Chee..."

The rhythm suddenly changed again, extremely loud.

As the whistle fell, the originally violent insect cloud twisted and turned into the shape of a flying blade. The black light flashed and disappeared in an instant, and it was already behind Dongfang Mo when it appeared.

Although Dongfang Mo was escaping forward, his mind was tense and he always noticed the movement behind him.

At this time, seeing the black insect cloud that was extremely slow in the past, now teleporting, it was immediately shocked and sweating.

So the magic power was infuriated, and a layer of green energy appeared all over my body.

"Buzz!"

The insect cloud that turned into a flying blade instantly slashed on the qi and spread out everywhere, wrapping it into an airtight black cocoon.

"Wipe..."

A tingling sound that made my scalp tingle came.

In less than a breath, with a "puff!" sound, the energy was instantly devoured to the sky, and the insect cloud rushed towards Dongfang Mo.

Seeing this, Yin Shang raised his mouth and was absolutely sure that even an ordinary foundation-building cultivator would be swallowed up in just a few breaths of blood and flesh in front of him. Not to mention the boy who was not yet able to build the foundation in front of him.

But the next moment, he frowned slightly.

I saw the insect cloud pounce, wrapping the oriental ink into a human-shaped black shadow, but the figure turned into pieces of inspiration in the next moment.

"Huh!"

Yin Shang was slightly surprised and immediately realized that it should be a spiritual body.

Just at this moment, he seemed to have some sense, and suddenly turned around, looked at a certain position behind him, pouted his mouth, and continued:

"What a wonderful escape technique, even the slave family can't see it clearly."

As soon as he sucked in his mouth, the whistle changed again.

The pounced worm cloud followed the trend, walked around from both sides of his body, and rushed towards the place he had just seen.

The insect cloud arrived in an instant, just as it was approaching. At this time, a small tortoise shell shot up and turned into a human height. The runes shone on it, and a ray of light lit up, blocking the insect cloud.

Dongfang Mo was behind the tortoise shell, and his expression was extremely ugly.

"Wipe..."
To be continued...