On the island, the killing formation and the blood soul formation confronted.

That young man no longer underestimated his enemy as before.

The Blood Alliance led by Wei Jianfeng was even more ready. They knew the strength of these fourteen late-stage Jindan cultivators. Although the young man had only the middle-stage Jindan cultivation, his strength was not weaker than those late-stage Jindan cultivators. The big flag magic weapon in his hand made Wei Jianfeng dare not underestimate him.

Wei Jianfeng was anxious. Although thirty of them could use the killing formation to deal with young men and others, if they left this formation, they would not have the strength to compete with them.

If these people are not driven away or killed within one day.

Then the blood spirit beast will arrive.

Once the blood spirit beast is slaughtered, the formation of the ancient monks will be activated immediately.

By then, this young monk would definitely understand the reason why the Blood Alliance is defending here.

When the formation is opened, Wei Jianfeng can only try to break the formation and enter, and there is no way out. If he cannot enter the cave of the ancient cultivator at this time, then there will be no chance again.

The young man has many choices. He can choose to follow and enter, or he can choose to defend himself outside and let a late-stage Jindan monk go back to inform him.

"Kill!" Wei Jianfeng shouted loudly, and thirty golden lights gathered together, turning into a golden giant sword, swinging towards the Blood Soul Formation.

This is the method of combined attack of the Killing Formation. The late-stage Jindan monk just now died and was killed by this method.

"I want to take advantage of the trick of the eagle and insect?" The young monk snorted coldly and waved his hand. Blood light flowed in the blood and soul formation, and all the blood and soul power that had just been swallowed into it was released.

The strong smell of blood scattered everywhere.

The sea beasts thousands of feet away were also attracted by the strong bloody smell, and they roared and rushed towards the island. As for the sea beasts around the island, they all fell into a frenzy.

The next moment, the power of the blood soul turned into a giant blade and fought with the golden giant sword.

The golden giant sword is extremely sharp and has a great advantage, but the blood-soul giant sword will not be damaged at all. Even if the blood-soul power is broken, the new blood-soul power will be fused immediately.

At the same time, the late-stage Jindan monks in the Blood Soul Formation began to kill the surrounding sea beasts.

The more sea beasts die, the more blood spirit power will be, and the stronger the blood spirit giant blade will be.

The thirty monks of the Blood Alliance, who had all their strength to control the golden giant sword, could not take care of the impact of the sea beasts.

In other words, the young monk used his power to fight against the thirty members of the Blood Alliance. He was not at all inferior and even had a slight advantage.

Below the Blood Soul Array, there is a cave temporarily opened by Ishikawa.

Ishikawa sat cross-legged and his eyes closed. He had fallen into a state of chaos.

Divine power and spiritual power coexist, slowly flowing on Ishikawa's body.

Ishikawa's face suddenly changed. His eyes opened and it turned red. His clothes were burning wildly and instantly turned into nothing.

Ishikawa made a magic trick in his hand, forcibly suppressing the flames in his body.

"Where is the smell of blood coming from? Could it be that there are too many sea beasts killed by the outside world?" Ishikawa was a little puzzled. At this moment, the bloody fire had already filled Ishikawa's whole body, and Ishikawa had no time to consider what happened outside.

In order to avoid the entry of bloody breath, Ishikawa quickly made a formation to completely isolate himself from the outside world, and then devoted himself to expel the bloody breath from his body.

In the outside world, Wei Jianfeng saw that the situation was not good.

He shouted: "Cake!"

The golden giant sword immediately dissipated and invisible. Without Wei Jianfeng's arrangement, the cultivators of the Blood League performed their duties. Some killed monsters that attacked the killing formation, and some defended the formation to prevent the Blood Soul giant sword from attacking again.

But everyone already understood the difference with each other.

With one person's strength, the opponent can restrain the members of the Blood Alliance. If there are fourteen late-stage Jindan cultivators who take turns to attack the Killing Formation, the formation will definitely not last long.

The killing formation is an attack formation, with attack as the defense. If you retreat and defend it, then you will be at a disadvantage.

The tacit understanding of the Blood Alliance is incomparable to these people.

However, the huge gap in cultivation and magic weapons is useless even if you understand tacitly.

"Do you really want to give up this ancient cultivator's cave?" Wei Jianfeng couldn't help but feel shocked.

Wei Jianfeng has been operating this ancient monk's cave for decades, and even specially refined a formation to enter the ancient monk's cave.

Moreover, there must be excellent treasures in the cave of an ancient monk.

Even in an abandoned cave, the few ancient pills and jade slips left behind were enough to make the Blood Alliance soar into the sky.

Of course, if there is a baby pill in the cave of the ancient monk, then Wei Jianfeng may have a baby.

Once Wei Jianfeng formed a baby, the status of the Blood Alliance was greatly improved. From then on, the Blood Alliance no longer robs treasures everywhere, but can get an island from the Heavenly Dao Alliance, and then establish a sect.

All of this seems so close and so slim.

Only in front of you, if you can enter the cave of this ancient monk, everything is within your reach.

The biggest resistance at present is this young man in the middle stage of the Jindan stage and fourteen late stage monks in the late stage of the Jindan stage.

If the attack is forcibly launched, many monks from the Blood Alliance are likely to die in this battle.

The thirty members of the Blood Alliance all have hundreds of years of friendship and know each other very well. Otherwise, they would not have been able to have such a tacit understanding. If one of them is lost, it will be something Wei Jianfeng cannot accept.

But at this time, Wei Jianfeng had no choice.

"Fight again!" Wei Jianfeng shouted and spit out a silver sword.

The silver sword immediately rose to more than ten feet in the killing formation, and the silver light shone brightly.

"Start up!" Wei Jianfeng shouted again, and the silver long sword flew out, turning into a long silver line, rushing towards the Blood Soul Formation.

The young man showed a disdainful sneer on his face. He did not use the giant blood spirit blade anymore, but waved it casually, and a blood red flashed, turning into a blood-colored small sword.

"Bang!" The two swords attacked together, and the blood-colored sword immediately broke.

But the blood-colored sword immediately condensed and continued to fight with the silver sword.

Wei Jianfeng swallowed a pill from his mouth and shouted: "Fellow Taoists, break their formation!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the silver sword suddenly turned into thirty silver swords, splitting in thirty different directions.

The young man suddenly lost his composure. He did not expect that the monks of the Blood Alliance would use the method of vocalizing the east and attacking the west, and the attacks of thirty people made him unable to deal with them.

"Quick! Resist them!" The young monk shouted.

The late-stage Jindan monk who was slaughtering sea beasts quickly resisted with his sword.

A silver sword suddenly pierced into the blood-soul formation, and a blood-colored ripples immediately rippled.

A hole was actually broken on the formation.

In just a moment, all thirty silver giant swords poured into it.

A late-stage Jindan cultivator was about to go to resist, but he did not want to be attacked by these thirty silver long swords. He was instantly seriously injured and had no counterattack power.

After injuring this late-stage Jindan monk, thirty silver swords fell to the ground and were abandoned by the monks of the Blood League.

It has to be said that the tacit understanding of the monks of the Blood League cooperated, just like they had already demonstrated it in advance.

The young man's eyes were full of anger. He thought he could defeat these blood clerks. When the late Jindan cultivators killed more sea beasts and accumulated more blood and soul power, he could use the blood and soul power to kill all thirty people in the blood and soul power.

The reason why the monks of the Blood League were kept was that they wanted these people to help kill the sea beasts.

But he did not expect that in a short time, a late-stage Jindan cultivator was killed, and a late-stage Jindan cultivator could not afford to be seriously injured.

In the family, any Jindan stage monk is extremely precious, because cultivating a Jindan stage monk requires a large amount of elixirs and spirit stones.

As for the late-stage Jindan monks, they consumed a lot of treasures.

The loss of two late-stage Jindan monks made the young man furious.

"Thirty people, all of them are slaughtered, and no one can escape!" The young man shouted.

The bloody smell became more intense, and a blood-colored dragon condensed again.

"Roar!" The blood-colored dragon shouted angrily, and a bloody light sprayed towards the killing formation.

Although Wei Jianfeng was extremely afraid of the young man, the young man took the initiative to attack, which was exactly what Wei Jianfeng wanted.

As long as the opponent takes the initiative to attack, the other late-stage Jindan cultivators will be protected from the blood soul formation.

Although the young man's strength doubled with the assistance of the Blood Soul Formation, he would not cause a devastating blow to the Killing Formation.

Wei Jianfeng and others were able to use the killing formation to cause huge killings to the other party.

The remaining thirteen late-stage Jindan monks were also extremely afraid of the joint attack method of the Blood Alliance. They gathered together to find the flaws of the killing formation.

And it also prevents the killing formation from being attacked suddenly.

"Brothers, these people are late-stage Jindan cultivators in the big family, and they have a lot of treasures on them. Look at the mid-stage Jindan cultivator, who can control such a powerful formation with one person's power. If anyone can kill this person, then all the treasures on him will belong to you!" Wei Jianfeng shouted.

A flying sword flew out quickly.

The other monks were inspired by their spirits, and they each launched their own flying swords and used the killing formation to fight with the late-stage Jindan monks.

Although the cultivators of the Blood League are not very high in cultivation, they use a large number of cultivators to fight and retreat, but they can attack one person in one.

This made the thirteen late-stage Jindan monks suffer, but they have no choice but to do anything.

A quarter of an hour later, both sides entered a stalemate. No one could cause any harm to the other party.

At this moment, a roar suddenly came from the sky.

"The power of blood and soul!" The young man muttered something. The blood-colored dragon instantly rose to dozens of feet.

He rushed into the killing formation with one end. He swept across the head and tail, and more than ten people were attacked. The person who was hit suddenly had a pale face and no longer had blood!

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