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Chapter 172 The twenty-four formations of Dize!(1/2)

Whoosh swish swish swish!

Thousands of blood lines were like insects, surging towards Tian Hu and countless peasant disciples.

Tian Hu, Tian Mi and his disciples were stunned when they saw this scene.

Such movement is too huge.

boom!

The sky and the earth roared, and even produced a sonic boom.

"this!"

Tian Hu's throat swelled, swallowed a mouthful of water, and his eyes were shocked.

Tian Mi felt her heart pounding, and she noticed a strong and fierce intention. She quickly moved slightly and took a few steps back.

The peasant disciples were even more stunned and woke up suddenly when the bloodlines flew in the sky.

He waved his sword and slashed it, trying to cut off the bloodline.

Some people can't withstand such a strange scene, and their psychological defense line was impacted by huge pressure, so they turned around and ran away.

Sword swings out!

Screaming!

The sword light and sword shadows, the sword energy and sword lights were slashed across the bloodline.

However, although the weapon is sharp, it cannot be cut off when facing the bloodline.

The bloodline is extremely soft and tough and cannot be hurt at all.

As soon as we came into contact, the sword was wrapped in blood.

Then he wrapped his arms towards the bodies of a group of peasant disciples.

Tian Hu slashed the bloodline all over the sky with a sword, and the huge mountain king bit the bloodline and rushed towards Hou Qing.

However, as the bloodline collapsed, it continued to condense and generate.

The bloodline in the sky wrapped around Tian Hu and the Hupo Sword tightly wrapped. The huge Shanjun's blood mouth was also trapped by the bloodline. Facing the tough and feminine bloodline, even if the Shanjun's evil shadow was powerful, he could not break free.

roar!

Shanjun's evil shadow roared to the sky, but was tightly trapped by the bloodline in the sky and could not move forward.

Hou Qing formed seals with both hands, and a series of spiritual lights were shot out.

The red umbrella floats above the sky, swaying and swaying.

The blood light is strong, and blood lines are constantly generated, spreading between heaven and earth.

Bloody Record!

boom!

Countless blood lines turned into a torrent of blood lines, and the majestic momentum hit Tian Hu.

The Tiger Soul Sword blocked in front of him, and the sword was sharp and cut off countless blood lines.

However, as thousands of blood lines continue to condense, they cannot be completely broken.

A puff.

The Tiger Soul Sword was swept up by the torrent of bloodline, and Tian Hu was hit hard by the torrent of bloodline.

Countless blood lines penetrated into Tian Hu's body, and the blood lines surged, constantly eroding, and absorbing blood frantically.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Even Tian Hu, a stubborn man, could not stand the huge pain caused by the erosion of bloodlines, and could not help but wail.

The originally burly body quickly dried up due to the loss of flesh and blood. Even under the record of blood, Tian Hu was controlled and his body moved involuntarily.

Holding the long sword, he slashed at his body with one sword.

The wounds were terrifying and terrifying.

Tian Hu's vitality is constantly losing.

"Master!"

The disciples of the Chiyoutang Sect rushed forward and cut down the bloodline, intending to rescue Tian Hu, but were blocked by Master Xiaomeng and others.

Tian Mi was shocked and secretly thanked that she was running fast.

At the same time, he rushed forward and attacked Master Xiaomeng and others with a group of peasant disciples, intending to rescue Tian Hu.

Seeing that Tian Hu was about to die tragically under his long sword, Tian Yan looked at Mei Sanniang and ordered: "Let the disciples of Lieshantang go up, after all, he is my second uncle."

"Here!"

Mei Sanniang responded.

Then he led his hands up.

At the same time, Tian Zhong was shocked when he saw Tian Hu being trapped and about to die.

Attacking Hou Qing and others frantically.

Under the besiege of many powerful peasants and disciples of the four sects, Hou Qing could not use his full strength to perform the blood-crying record.

Mei Sanniang's body was erected, facing the erosion of blood lines, although she was bound to her hands and feet, she was also aggressive.

At this time, Tian Ci also rushed to the scene. Xia Rong and Dong Mie two killing swordsmanship soared into the sky, and instantly annihilated countless blood lines.

He rushed straight into Tian Hu, and the general Mo Xie slashed it out, and a shocking sword light burst out, breaking the blood line beside him.

They rushed to Tian Hu with Tian Zhong and others, forcibly took down the Tiger Soul Sword, and controlled it.

"Wake up, Lord Tian Hu!"

Mei Sanniang shook Tian Hu's body, and a stream of qi and blood flowed in, stabilizing his life.

Tian Hu's facial features were ferocious, and his eyes were full of struggle.

With the protection of everyone around, he broke away from the control of the Blood-Crying Record.

Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Tian Hu gasped, his burly body, but now he became extremely thin, with wounds exposed.

Tian Ci took out a bottle of powder and poured it on Tian Hu's wound, saying, "Uncle Second, you go back and have a good rest first."

The medicine powder was sprinkled on the wound, and the blood was stopped instantly, making Tian Hu feel a sense of coolness.

"Thank you!"

Tian Hu said, and with Mei Sanniang's support, he returned to the gate of the farmhouse valley.

Tian Ci and others stood in front of the valley, facing Hou Qing, Master Xiaomeng and others, without any hesitation.

At the same time, Tian Yan's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, and he took the opportunity to speak, ready to win people's hearts.

She looked solemn and said loudly: "Tian Mi, the two masters of Tian Zhong, and the peasant disciples of Chiyou Hall, listen to me!"

"Faced with the Great Qin Empire, we must unite now!"

"Otherwise, it will inevitably be destroyed under the Iron Cavalry of the Great Qin Dynasty, otherwise it will be impossible to fight against the Eighth Prince!"

After hearing this, Tian Zhong and others looked thoughtful.

Tian Mi took the lead and said, "Okay, I promise you!"

Seeing that someone agreed, Tian Zhong felt the powerful power of Hou Qing and others opposite him, as well as the oppression of the army of tens of thousands of Qin Empire.

He nodded and said, "Okay, I agree to cooperate too!"

Tian Hu and others agreed, and the three parties agreed.

Tian Yan smiled slightly and looked at the disciples of Shennongtang and Siyuetang beside him.

"Dear Shennong Hall and Siyue cousins, I know you don't want to attack the former hall masters, but they have now betrayed the peasant family and defected to the Qin Empire."

"We must stop the Eighth Master and force the Qin soldiers to retreat."

"Otherwise, the farmer's family will no longer exist in the future, or they may be displaced like the Mohist family!"

She looked solemn and shouted passionately.

The disciples of the Shennong Hall and the Siyue Hall looked tangled.

"Please take action together to defend the farmer's house!"

With Tian Yan's last words, he shouted out.

The disciples of the Second Hall also made a decision and bowed: "We should defend the farmer's house to the death!"

Then they rushed out of the valley entrance and rushed towards Hou Qing and others.

"kill!"

"war!"
To be continued...
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