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Chapter 33: Shushan Xianxia World! The disaster of Youquan Blood Demon!

 What do you mean?

Ancestor, I just finished my analysis. Is this system of yours specifically designed to slap me in the face?

The corners of Mu Chen's mouth twitched slightly, and he was complaining wildly in his heart.

After his mood calmed down a little, Mu Chen chose to access the business.

Almost at the same time, dense spots of light appeared out of thin air in the space around him, and a dense aura filled the air.

Presents the relevant content screen of the bounty business.

on the screen.

The world is full of cultivators stepping on flying swords. On the yellow-brown land, hundreds of cultivators stepping forward are engaged in fierce and cruel battles.

Fight against evil and strange creatures invading the world.

The overall situation is not good for them, and the Cultivators Alliance is obviously at a disadvantage.

Every moment, practitioners fall to the earth from high altitudes, lose their vitality, and have their blood and energy swallowed up.

Thousands of miles between heaven and earth, there is an oppressive atmosphere, and the energy of death fills every inch of space.

Boom!

Accompanied by the deafening sound, the island that was originally suspended in the clouds of the dome began to shatter, turning into rubble and scattering to the ground.

The scene in front of me gradually changed, and turned into a raging endless sea of ​​blood covering the heaven and earth.

That sea of ​​deep red blood seemed to contain countless ghosts roaring and roaring, exuding a heart-stopping energy.

Although I was only observing through the system projection, I could still feel the vastness of the sea of ​​blood.

It's like a vast ocean covering the sky and blocking out the sun, as if the end of the world has come to this corner.

"You bald donkeys in Mount Wutai, open your dog eyes and take a look. What I own is the heaven and earth! Hand over the physical body of Xuantian Sect quickly, otherwise... I don't mind sending you and the people of Shushan together.

Funeral!"

The voices that echoed between heaven and earth seemed to be composed of many people, with accents, weird and evil.

Immediately afterwards, a ferocious and ugly head evolved and took shape in the sea of ​​blood, as if it wanted to be independent of heaven and earth through the sea of ​​blood.

The top of Mount Wutai.

Hundreds of bald monks sat cross-legged on the ground, muttering words, but among them, a big bell stood out.

The majestic spiritual power surrounds the surroundings, protecting the bell body.

"Why does this picture look familiar?"

Mu Chen pursed his lips and murmured softly.

Many memories emerged in my mind, "Good guy, is this the world of Shushan immortals?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a voice sounded in his ears again.

"Da Luo Buddha's Hand!!!"

Master Zunsheng of Wutai Mountain stretched out his palm, and all his powerful magic power was released at this moment, and all the acupoints around his body were stretched.

His palms bloomed with dense light, and an invisible palm fell from the dome, blocking the vast sea of ​​blood in front of it.

You can even clearly see the two sunken palm prints that appeared above the sea of ​​blood.

"Bald Donkey, you alone can block my Youquan, you are overestimating your own capabilities!"

Youquan Blood Demon said coldly.

In just an instant, Master Zunsheng flew backwards and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

At the same time, the terrifying power of the Youquan Blood Demon fell, causing large areas of mountains and rivers to be shattered, and rocks shooting in all directions.

Wutai Mountain, which was protected by the scriptures, also trembled violently at this moment, and ravines appeared on the ground, swallowing many living beings.

Terrible energy fills the space between heaven and earth, wreaking havoc and annihilating everything.

The monk guarding the golden bell was disrupted, and the golden bell flew out, revealing the body sitting cross-legged in it.

"The Xuantian Sect's physical body belongs to me, and your lives... also belong to me!!!"

The enchanting voice of the blood devil in the fountain lingers in the ears of every monk.

"Youquan!!"

At the critical moment, Lian Xing, who is in charge of the Thunder Flame Sword, wakes up completely and fights to the top of the dome.

The brilliant sword light swept across, tearing a gap in the sea of ​​blood.

But in just two or three breaths, the gap was healed again.

Youquan's real body also appeared, "The twin swords of thunder are a bit interesting, but... you just want to kill me? It's just wishful thinking."

"If I can kill you, I'll find out if I try."

Li Yingqi rose into the sky, holding the heavenly sword in his palm, which glowed with dazzling divine light.

"Okay, let me devour you two and become my blood slaves for my use!!" Youquan sneered.

The vast sea of ​​​​blood surged out, and his true body merged with it, making it difficult to find traces.

Li Yingqi and Lian Xing looked at each other, then used their two swords to merge, and rushed into the sea of ​​blood as if cheating.

Boom!

In just a few dozen breaths of time, the two sides had already fought for thousands of rounds.

Li Yingqi and the two spent a lot of money, but they did not cause any substantial damage to Youquan.

"This ocean of blood contains tens of thousands of souls, so you guys want to kill me?" The Blood Demon looked disdainful.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!…

Accompanied by a faint sound.

The blue light flourished in Mount Wutai, and the Xuantian Sect was surrounded by light. A strange-shaped sharp weapon floated in front of him.

"Youquan, you have committed countless crimes and made Shu Mountain no longer recover. Today, I will do justice for heaven!!!"

After saying that, Xuantian Sect took the Nan Mingli Fire Sword and turned into a divine rainbow and rushed into the sea of ​​​​yin red blood.

The terrifying energy exploded into pieces in the sea of ​​blood, destroying countless ghosts and creating a vacuum.

"Jie Jie, your tone is not small, but if you want to kill me, your Nanmingli Fire Sword is not enough!"

Youquan's voice came from all directions, and an extremely terrifying force burst out instantly, wrapping the Xuantian Sect within it.

Even with Nan Mingli's Fire Sword at his side, he could only defend passively.

The strange energy is not only targeting his physical body, but also eroding his soul and soul, trying to refine him and become one of thousands of blood slaves.

At the same time.

Li Yingqi and Lian Xing were also trapped in the sea of ​​blood and could not escape easily.

Tens of thousands of strange ghosts emerged from the world, charging into the cultivators and killing countless monks.

Facing such a powerful Youquan Blood Demon.

All the cultivators looked desperate, unable to compete with them!

Even their last resort, Xuantian Sect, is now suppressed by Youquan and is unable to resist.

Not to mention people with low cultivation levels like them.

He could only be reduced to a mouthful of Youquan, and was refined into a blood slave. From then on, he lost his mind.

"Is it true that no one can reach this quiet spring? The world will eventually be ruled by the blood demon..."

Xuantianzong murmured, unable to calm down in his heart.

[Lucky man, what do you need, is a bounty hunter? Or a bounty hunter?]

[Summon bounty thugs to help you clear all obstacles!]

[Helping customers achieve their wishes is our purpose! As thugs, we are professionals!]

A sound similar to an advertisement appeared in Xuantianzong's mind, and a nearly transparent system panel also appeared in front of his eyes.
Chapter completed!
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