In mid-air, the blood-red coffin was more than ten feet long, smelling fishy, like an ark coming from a river of blood. Standing inside it were hundreds of ferocious-looking men in red, as ferocious and vicious as wild beasts, shooting sharp arrows at those running toward them.
Cultivator of the Night Flower.? ??
Almost all red artists are above the realm of knowledge. Every sharp arrow that flies out with full force will turn into ten red lights and fall on the crowd. Hundreds of people are acting at the same time, which can be said to be as dense as raindrops, making those with weaker strength even more powerful.
The cultivators suffered so much that they were laid down in a large area.
Seeing the blood coffin, someone shouted in horror: "People from the Blood Sect..."
When they hear the word Blood Sect, cultivators are all afraid of it. The Shenmang Continent has three of the most mysterious organizations, namely the Demon Sect, the Ming Sect, and the Blood Sect. They are all desperadoes who kill without blinking an eye, and their methods are extremely cruel.
, simply outrageous.
Who would have thought that the Blood Sect would also have the idea of Jueyehua, and actually send elites to drive the flying magic weapon Blood Coffin to steal the newly born treasure.
The sharp red sword is a blood sword, flying around in the air. The cultivators it can hit are those with low strength. Basically, those above the level of consciousness will not be hit and can easily resist.
Many people in the sect have been preparing for Jueyehua for several months. How can they be willing to be snatched away by the people of the Blood Sect? Besides, there are many soul-melting powerhouses among them, and even a very small number of super powerhouses in the virtual realm.
The Blood Sect will not be allowed to have their wish.
Someone yelled: "How dare you, everyone, stop getting the treasure first, kill the Blood Sect people first..."
The person who spoke out was an elder from the Korean training sect Luomingliu. He was in the late stage of Fusion. Now he led a group of people to take action. He originally wanted to come out on top. Unexpectedly, the arrow rain just now caused heavy casualties to several Luomingliu disciples.
He screamed and fell to the ground, so he was extremely angry. After scolding him, he jumped up and slashed wildly with the silver ax in his hand.
The distance between the two sides was quite far, but it didn't matter to a strong person. The spiritual power swayed from the ax transformed into a giant rhinoceros appearing in the air, running toward the blood coffin with extremely ferocity, making people dizzy.
In front of the blood coffin stood a thin, one-armed old man. Seeing such a fierce attack, he snorted coldly, and a strange blood-red sword appeared in his hand, and he slashed out suddenly.
A huge beast suddenly appeared. It looked weird and ferocious. It had branch-like sharp horns on its head like a bunch of knives. Its body was as red as blood and had many curved spikes. It was more than twice as big as the white rhinoceros opposite it. It was incomparable.
fear.
Many cultivators were dumbfounded, and the well-informed ones were even more frightened. It was obvious that the old man of the Blood Sect was a super strong man in the realm of virtuality, with huge energy.
In mid-air, the monster collided with the white rhinoceros. The latter was smashed into pieces, and the monster turned into more than ten red lights and rushed towards the enemy like a ghost.
The blow just now caused Elder Luo Mingliu to step back involuntarily, and the silver ax in his hand almost fell away. In desperation, he waved his left palm, and the silver-white aura filled the surrounding area, trying to form a waterfall-like defense system to resist, but he couldn't help it.
It's too late.
The spiritual power waterfall had just taken its prototype, when red lights like more than a dozen sharp knives suddenly arrived and exploded directly. One of the red lights fell on his left shoulder, forming a deep wound, and blood gushed out, causing pain.
He groaned and retreated hastily...
The old man of the Blood Sect is named Zhao Tianlan. He is in the middle stage of Hollow Realm. He is nicknamed the One-Armed Old Monster. He is one of the figures in the sect. Now he is leading a team to seize the treasure and bring back the Night Flower. He will naturally show no mercy to those who resist.
, he was really domineering, he defeated Elder Luo Mingliu with just one move.
Seeing the Night Flower almost completely pouring out of the ground, more than a hundred flowers were as big as a sea bowl, as if they were carved from the finest white jade, shining brightly, making the surrounding area as bright as day. Zhao Tianlan became more excited and determined to win, and drove the blood coffin to speed up.
Went away with the night flowers.
Such arrogance was met with hatred by digital-level powerhouses. A Buddhist chant was heard melodiously, "Amitabha!" Kong Ji, the eminent monk of Tianfo Temple with long eyebrows and long eyebrows, took action angrily. As the sleeves of his robe were waved, golden spiritual power surged out and transformed into a huge...
The one-armed old monster of the Blood Sect rushed towards the palm of his hand, which was the unique skill he was good at, Buddha Cloud Palm.
At the same time, the Yantian Sect's Jade Faced Yama Dongfang Li also made a move. The sword was unsheathed, and the white spiritual power it swayed condensed into a jade python and roared away.
The ghost of Wanshou Mountain also attacked when he saw Chou Diao Hande, waving his black crutch, and a big ink-colored toad rushed toward the blood coffin with great ferocity.
Fengming Valley's Lieyun Sword Qin Cheng also slashed with his sword, and the huge copper bell formed by the green spiritual power spun and hit the blood coffin. No matter how the seven major sects had their own agendas, the blood sect was now their common enemy.
You must kill it first and then make plans.
Even though it was dark night, it was as bright as day, and there were frequent and spectacular visions in mid-air, which shocked and dazzled the less powerful cultivators.
The same is true for Qiu Yu and others on the mountain in the distance. The golden dragon turtle stretched its neck and stared intently. Cold sweat was already oozing out from the dragon's head. Although it was promoted to a fourth-level monster, it was as terrifying to ordinary cultivators as a savage beast. But just now
Any one of these people who took action could kill him at will.
The Golden Dragon Turtle was extremely shocked and at the same time full of admiration. It seems that this guy has thought very carefully. If he had just rushed over to snatch the treasure, I'm afraid our lives would be at risk!
Taoist Qingfeng and Monk Luzhu also had such thoughts. The scene in front of them reminded them of the saying, there is a world outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. They originally thought that they were strong enough in the soul-melting stage, but compared with these few
He is just a scumbag. It seems that he has lived for seventy or eighty years in vain. His thinking ability is not as good as that of a teenager. It is not a bad idea to call him the boss.
Further to the north, where the light of the Night Flower has not affected, there are two figures suspended in the air, one tall and one short, both wearing black cloaks and hiding in the night, looking into the distance with burning eyes.
Green pupils appeared in the middle of the tall man's brown eyes. They expanded or narrowed from time to time, allowing him to see far away, like a hawk. A sinister smile appeared on his face, and he said calmly: "I thought we would release the news about the Night Flower.
Members of the major sects will come over to fight for it, causing them to kill each other. Unexpectedly, people from the Blood Sect will also come, which is the icing on the cake. I hope they will spare no effort for this thing."
The short man hurriedly said: "The leader's plan is very clever. It weakens the strength of many sects without taking action and makes them ask for trouble. It's just a pity that Jueyehua spends it. If this news is not released, it will definitely be for us. We can't do it now."
Know whose family the flowers will fall on."
The man with green pupils hummed: "Confused, Jueyehua is nothing. We, the Jietian Sect, want to achieve great things. All the sects in Shenmang Continent and even the three evil sects are our enemies. We must create opportunities for them to kill as much as possible.