If the Yin-Yang Ghost Wu Zuo hadn't died, with four enemies against eight, they could delay it for a while. However, there are only three of them at the moment. Facing the siege of eight powerful men in the Mahayana period, even if they have an advantage in personal cultivation, they can't do anything.
What has changed? As soon as the battle started, Hong Tong and the others were suppressed and beaten by eight powerful Mahayana warriors from the four major forces. Apart from resisting, they had no power to fight back. Taking advantage of no one to disturb them, Leng Xuan sprayed three times in a row.
The blood brought the effectiveness of the soul-suppressing bell to its extreme. Under the powerful effect of sound waves, those controlled by the blood demon finally improved, and some cultivators with stronger cultivation began to gradually regain their clarity. As for ordinary people,
After the five bells rang, they all fell to the ground, unconscious. Seeing that their ten days of hard work was about to be wiped out, the blood demon couldn't help but look ugly.
"Get out!" With a roar, the blood demon's terrifying momentum suddenly burst out, which slowed down Tang Qian's offensive. In just this short second, the blood demon turned from defense to offense, and launched a series of attacks. Then
The powerful attack made Tang Qian retreat for more than ten meters in a row. Seeing the blood demon's offensive becoming more and more fierce, Tang Qian's face sank and a red light flashed in his hand. In an instant, a bloody sword appeared.
In his hand, that precious sword was one of the treasures of Chongyun Palace, the demon sword Huozheng. Holding the demon sword, Tang Qian's momentum immediately improved a little. He slashed out several times in a row, and finally blocked the blood demon's attack.
However, even with the help of Demon Sword Huozheng, Tang Qian still felt extremely strenuous. If possible, he would like to change his target of attack to Leng Xuan. Only in this way can he vent the hatred and anger in his heart.
A bright sword light fell, and Tang Qian couldn't help shouting: "Hurry up." His shout was naturally urging Leng Xuan. However, it was rare to have such a good opportunity to attack Tang Qian, how could Leng Xuan do it?
Let him have his wish.
The battle is still going on, and the controlled cultivators below have gradually woken up under the influence of the soul-suppressing bell. As for the ordinary people, due to their poor physique, under the impact of the sound waves, although the demonic nature in their bodies has been expelled,
They all passed out. At this time, only a scream was heard. The cannibal Hu Master, who was fighting with He Fanghua and the others, raised his head and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell down. On his chest, there was a very conspicuous mark.
Blood is flowing out of the wound. I will take advantage of your illness to kill you. How could the powerful men of the four major forces give up on such an opportunity? I saw Liu Qianhong and Chiyang from Sunflower Gate moving and chasing after them.
Next, a punch and a palm fell on Master Hu's body. Just two loud bangs were heard, and Master Hu's body immediately turned into a rain of blood, falling into the air, and even the soul had no time to escape.
They were completely destroyed. As soon as Master Hu died, the pressure on Hong Tong and Xiang Yu immediately increased a lot. With two against eight, the result can be imagined. However, the fall of Master Hu finally made the blood demon angry.
Looking at Tang Qian opposite, the Blood Demon's face was gloomy, his eyes were cold and stern, and he looked indescribably cold and domineering. Not only that, his pupils were quickly turning red, which looked extremely strange. "The body of blood flames
." Accompanied by the cold voice of the Blood Demon, a bright blood-red light surged out, like the rising sun in the early morning, brilliant and dazzling.