The fishy wind blows in the face, the evil spirit attacks people, and the sky above Japan is like a hell on earth.
"Build the sword array to kill the immortals, kill the demons!" Master Huang Long made a decisive decision and shouted.
The four Kunlun Taoist priests immediately presented the Immortal Killing Formation.
At this time, Master Huang Long said to Qin Luo again: "Qin Luo, give me the Thunder Sword!"
Qin Luo did not dare to hesitate, withdrew his divine consciousness from his sword, and handed the quasi-artifact Thunder Sword to Zhenren Huanglong.
I saw Master Huanglong holding the Thunder Sword, swinging his sleeves, and fell into the Zhuxian Sect.
With the four Taoist priests from Kunlun working together to set up the formation, and Qin Luo's Thunder Sword, once the formation came out, it was filled with murderous intent.
I saw a flash of murderous intent, and all the demon kings, Dugu Rou, and most of the evil cultivators and great demons were absorbed into the Immortal Killing Sword Formation.
"Fellow Taoists, are you all ready?"
Master Huang Long shouted low, waved his sleeves, and took the lead in opening the Immortal Killing Sect.
Laoshan Headmaster, Tianxuan Taoist Priest and others also entered the other three gates.
Rumbling, murderous intent filled the sky, billowing from the void, crushing towards the demons in the formation.
After a wave of murderous intent, the evil cultivators and low-level monsters in the formation were all turned into ashes.
However, the Eight-Headed Demon King was completely unharmed, his eyes were red, and he used all his strength to exert this demon's technique, resisting the power of the Immortal Killing Sword Formation, which shows the abnormality of his defense.
In the blink of an eye, the second wave of murderous intent arrived.
The decent disciples of China all shouted in unison and rushed towards the remaining monsters and evil cultivators, killing them violently.
This fierce battle was truly earth-shattering.
At this moment, Qin Luo did not join the crowd, but flew towards the northeast corner.
The woman who suddenly changed sides gave him a very familiar feeling, and he wanted to save her!
After galloping all the way, Qin Luo finally saw him. At this moment, the mask on her face had broken, revealing her beautiful face. It was Bei Dao Kong.
No wonder Qin Luo never saw her again? It turned out that she was from the spirit world!
At this moment, Bei Daosong's face was covered with blood, and he was seriously injured.
"Beidao Kong!" Qin Luo cried out in pain and immediately came to her side and picked her up.
However, it was discovered that Bei Daosong's injuries were extremely serious, with almost all the bones in his body broken.
"Open your eyes and look at me, look at me!!" Qin Luo's hands trembled. He immediately took out the silver needle and pierced Bei Daokong's acupuncture points on his body like lightning to stop the bleeding.
Litmus for years, take it for him.
After a while, Bei Daokong let out a cry and finally opened her closed eyes. After a while, she finally saw Qin Luo clearly.
"Bei Daokong, Bei Daokong, I am Qin Luo!!" Qin Luo held Bei Daokong's hand tightly and shouted softly over and over again.
"Am I still alive?" Bei Daokong said weakly. As soon as he spoke, blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth.
"Alive, of course alive. Bei Daokong." Qin Luo tightly held Bei Daokong's still cold hand.
"Amitabha!" At this time, a Buddha's name and a sigh rang out from behind Qin Luo.
"Senior Unnamed Holy Monk!" Qin Luo turned his head and met the compassionate eyes of the Unnamed Holy Monk.
"Donor Qin Luo and Donor Beidaokong have done a lot for the common people in the world. There are many things that you don't know about."
The unknown holy monk looked at Sora Bei Dao with broken muscles and bones, his face full of heartache.
"Actually, we had already calculated that the world would be in catastrophe, so we sent Bei Dao to sneak into the evil cultivator so that we could use it as a key trump card in future battles!"
"Kitashima Sora has really suffered you all these years.!"
Qin Luo picked up Bei Daokong and walked slowly to the unknown holy monk, "Senior, please help me ensure her safety. I'm going to fight those demons."
The unknown holy monk nodded and took Beidao Kong.
Qin Luo didn't say anything, he jumped up high and rushed towards the sacred mountain like crazy.
Like a god of death, Qin Luo passed through the demons. Wherever he passed, the demons' bones were broken and their muscles were broken, and blood splashed everywhere. In a short time, Qin Luo became a bloody man.
It was dark when they were about to kill, but suddenly they heard a loud shout above their heads.
In mid-air, seven large holes were opened again, and the blood of the underworld fell from the sky. The seven blood stains formed an encirclement, surrounding Qin Luo.
Qin Luo was slightly stunned, but he also whispered, "Ancestor Xueyun, I didn't go to find you, but you came to find me. Today I will kill you completely!"
Qin Luo's body trembled, and his blood clone suddenly shot out. He opened his mouth wide and faced the seven streaks of blood.
This netherworld blood stain may have damaged Qin Luo, but for the blood clone, it was a great tonic.
It didn't take long for Qin Luo to escape from the trap.
Once out of trouble, Qin Luo discovered that the surroundings were covered with layers of monsters.
It seems that they are setting up a formation. The innermost layer is full of rhinoceros-like monsters with thick skin and amazing defense.
"Qin Luo, even if you are capable of reaching the sky, I don't see how you can get out of trouble under the siege of monsters all over the sky!"
With a roar of deep hatred, two figures passed through all the monsters and appeared in front of Qin Luo.
One of the figures was very familiar to Qin Luo. It was Wei Ming who had had bad relations with Qin Luo several times.
The other person, to be precise, is not necessarily a person. His true face cannot be seen, and he can only vaguely see a human form.