Chenshi.

The sun should be shining at this hour, adding a bit of light and heat to Tongguan, which is located in the north.

Being so obscured by the blood-colored thick fog, the remaining warmth was also dissipated.

The soldiers inside the tower couldn't see clearly the specific situation, but they just felt that there was heavy fog again.

The fog was thicker than the previous few days, making it impossible to see clearly from a distance of several meters.

An Nanbo looked at the sky. He couldn't see clearly, but he knew that the immortal master probably appeared again like last time.

I just don’t know if I can block it this time like last time.

Little did they know that it was Wen Yue who took action last time.

Zhang Zhichen and Xu Qing had already returned to Liangdu.

So many people have died. If they don't go back, there will be no one to clean up the stalls in Liangdu.

With the hydrangeas in his arms, Mr. Lu did not dare to stay outside for a long time, so he returned early.

Wen Yue's strength is much higher than theirs, and he also has the tenth-level qi-training Yin spirit that protects the Tao. Even if they stay, they will have no use and can only hold him back.

There are two more figures on the Tongguan Tower.

Tushanjun, with disheveled red hair, calmly stared at the blood demon within the blood evil mist.

With only half of his body left, the Blood Demon looked greedily at the people in the city, and finally focused his gaze on Tu Shanjun: "Foundation-building realm Yin spirit?"

Wen Yue did not appear at the tower.

They already knew the blood demon's strength. Even if half of the blood pool was evaporated by Lu Guang, it was now far beyond the initial stage of foundation building. It would be easy to crush Wen Yue at the seventh level of Qi training.

As long as you don't go too far away, the mana consumption will not increase.

What's more, Tu Shanjun had already anticipated what would happen today and had prepared thirteen superimposed spirit gathering arrays in the city, all of which were filled with spirit stones as the horns and supplemented by a large number of rapidly transforming elixirs.

As a remaining disciple of the Blood Spirit Palace, Cheng Hui had a huge amount of spiritual stones in his storage bag.

There are also two magical instruments that can be used together.

A top-quality magic weapon, a first-class one.

The number of talismans is even greater, and to this day none of them have been identified.

Not taking action rashly that day was not only due to lack of preparation, but also because Wen Yue's magic power was not enough to support him in the fight. Now that everything was ready, if he could not win...

Tu Shanjun didn't think much, he made a flying seal with his hands, crossed them with the index finger of his right hand as a support, pointed the sword at a point, and surrounded his body with the high-quality flying sword and dragon sword. The faint blood-colored aura added a bit of brilliance.

As soon as the battle began, Wen Yue, who was sitting in the formation, suddenly felt that his mana consumption was increasing.

Superimpose the spirit gathering array to quickly replenish spiritual energy, and the incoming spiritual energy is instantly converted into mana.

The soul flag fluttered behind Wen Yue and served as the foundation of the formation.

There is a soul flag to help him share the pressure, and the spiritual energy only needs one transformation to become mana, and the magic evil produced will be instantly decomposed and digested by the soul flag.

And when I actually used the soul flag as a formation flag, I realized how labor-saving it was.

"Sword Seal?"

The blood demon immediately became interested. In his damaged impression, even the foundation-building Yin spirits were not so skillful in using magical weapons. They mostly used their own bodies to refine their bodies and use their more prominent spiritual organs to assist in combat.

If Wen Yue were here, he would probably tell the blood demon first not to disturb the people and to go back and forth wherever he came from.

But Tushanjun is different. He never thinks that the devil can be persuaded by a few words. Only when the pain is sore from the beating, the devil will not do it again.

A battle today is inevitable.

Tushanjun didn't want to talk too much when victory or defeat was uncertain.

"disease."

As soon as Tu Shanjun's spell fell, the Anaconda Dragon Sword suddenly flew out and hit the blood demon's head.

"Blood Shield."

Miso miso miso.

Ten bloody shield-shaped rays of light condensed and stood in front of the Blood Demon.

The moment the flying sword was unsheathed, Tushanjun was already close.

When the Anaconda Dragon Sword shattered the blood shield and was stuck on the last three layers, the Blood Demon raised his head slightly. He did not expect that the Foundation-Building Yin Spirit would approach him so quickly.

"A useless struggle."

He formed a fist with one arm and slapped Tu Shanjun on the chest with one palm.

The magic power flashed, and the blood-colored orb on Tushanjun's chest inspired a translucent wave prism shield, which appeared in front of Tushanjun and blocked him from the blood demon's full palm.

But this palm still shocked Tushanjun.

puff.

A large mouthful of black and red reverse blood spurted out, and he transformed into a human form in mid-air and hugged the Blood Demon directly.

Just as the Blood Demon was about to defeat the enemy, the figure exploded with a bang.

The violent explosion formed an air wave and exploded the surrounding blood pool.

The blood demon's body was blown out of the blood pool at his feet, and he spit out a large mouthful of blood.

The dual pressure that was still somewhat clear was suddenly taken over by violent and murderous intent, and he let out a sharp roar.

The body merged into the blood pool, and huge waves hit the city wall while rising another two feet.

Tu Shanjun smiled.

The spirit demon blood killing technique is indeed powerful, and the explosive power of a mouthful of reverse blood far exceeds other techniques in his hand.

He had already seen that something was wrong with the blood demon's state. The remaining demonic thoughts had now completely overwhelmed the consciousness he had retained for countless years. Only now could the blood demon truly be called a demon.

Although the blood demon's strength has improved, an irrational outburst is a chronic suicide.

"Array up!"

Tu Shanjun raised his hand, and the fifteen formation seals gathered into a huge seal and blended into the Tongguan city wall.

A huge barrier slowly appeared, covering the entire Tongguan.

"Eight-column Blood Lock Trap Formation"

The base of the formation is none other than the Tongguan city wall in front of you. The entire Tongguan is part of the eight-column formation. Now Tu Shanjun is just reopening the formation.

If there was no formation, even if he won, under the pressure of the foundation-building monks, the common people would probably be crushed to death in the aftermath of the battle. Mortals are as fragile as ants.

"It's dark?"

"It's not dark, it's the immortals fighting."

"If you say you are an immortal, then you are an immortal."

"Oh, there are really people in the sky."

The people of Tongguan, who originally felt that the heavy fog was unusual, looked up. Although the distance was far apart, the blood mist was cut off as soon as the formation was opened. The sky and the earth became clear instead, and they saw the two people on the tower.

It just doesn't look quite right no matter how you look at it.

A red immortal and a black immortal, the two lights collided and it was impossible to tell which immortal was better.

"How's it going?"

"Commander, the situation in the city is basically stable. We have arranged for people to block the people in their homes."

If the people are allowed to wander around, there will definitely be trouble, and even more incidents of prostitution and robbery. You must know that some people will become thugs as long as they pick up weapons, so keeping them at home is the best choice.

Tietou cupped his hands to report, and at the same time saw Wen Yue being protected by An Nanbo behind him.

There was a formation of pale light around him. Wen Yue inside the formation closed his eyes tightly, sweat poured out from his forehead. The Zhang Xu Zun Soul Flag behind him was his support.

The commander-in-chief gathered three thousand soldiers and horses to defend him, all of whom were close confidants.

An Nanbo knew that the survival of Tongguan depended on Wen Yue. Once something went wrong here, Tongguan would be doomed.

"Where is the Citadel Immortal?"

"Can't see clearly, I can only vaguely see the flickering light when they hover." Tietou shook his head slightly, Broken Bones and Lian Zang couldn't see clearly the immortal fighting skills at all, they could only see the flickering light.

Ordinary people couldn't see clearly. They could only see the collision of two rays of light. Even if Tushanjun and Gorefiend were hovering in the air, they couldn't see clearly their figures.

An Nanbo turned back to look at Wen Yue in the formation, sighed, and then said with a solemn expression: "Seal the Marshal's Mansion, and no one can enter or exit at will."

"Don't let anyone get close to Marquis Wu'an."

"Anyone!"

Annenberg emphasized again.

He doesn't understand the formation, but he understands that practitioners cannot be affected by any external force. If some blind person destroys the formation because they want to wipe Wen Yue's sweat, they will regret it later.

"Here." Tietou looked determined.

Wen Yue could hear the sounds outside the formation clearly, and now he had no way to be distracted.
To be continued...