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Chapter 700: The Fire Banner of the Twelve Immortals

"Set up the formation -" Xian Feike shouted, and the energy in his body immediately rose, and the bloody light above his head suddenly broke through, and an extremely strong aura emerged from Xian Feike's back, like a few

It's as sharp as Daofei's sword.

I saw a few qi energies that had torn apart the blood and disappeared into the blood-red sky.

"Humph——" A disdainful snort came from the sky.

I saw that several leaders of the Immortal Sect suddenly came to the high altar, each holding a flag in their hands. At the same time, several extremely outstanding disciples of the Immortal Sect also stood behind the leader, waving a flag crazily.

When he moved, he actually waved out powerful auras.

Except for the leader and disciples of the royal line who never appeared, the people of the other six lines still had their auras together. Each flag was engraved with a different pattern, and a raging flame suddenly burned on the pattern.

"Twelve Immortal Evil Fire Flag Array—" Yanzhu screamed, and suddenly the twelve flame flags suddenly connected with each other. Xuanyuan Shi entered the formation, and a sharp sword light suddenly emanated from it.

The sword light accompanied by the flames was so powerful that it far exceeded the power of Xian Feike.

Xian Fei visited a few people around him and "entered the formation."

After the five people entered the formation, Xian Feike said: "Can a simple five-element formation be used?" [

"No problem -" The other four people took action suddenly. The simple Five Elements Formation was to combine the breaths of the five people to produce an endless force.

Xuanyuan Xiu shouted to the crowd, dispersed them, and arranged them on the mountainside of Xuandu Peak, in order to prevent them from being harmed, and also to allow Xian Feike and others to fight more wantonly.

The three girls of Shui Yunxin also retreated. This was a battle that they could not participate in. Even though they held artifacts in their hands, they were still as weak as ants in the hands of the red blood evil spirit.

Even the first elders and masters of famous sects have resigned one after another. Although their cultivation is good, it is a pity that this is not a battle that one person can participate in.

However, the abbot of the Thousand Buddha Sect slowly came to everyone's side, "Perhaps I can still help you with my meager strength."

"Thank you so much, Master Liang." Xuanyuan Shi still had some understanding of Liang's cultivation. Although the Thousand Buddhas Sect has declined, Liang's cultivation has never fallen behind the predecessors of the Thousand Buddhas Sect.

In an instant, Liangye was submerged in the fire flag array of the twelve Immortals. He clasped his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name immediately, "A demon is a demon, and a demon is a demon. If demons and demons unite, you will be neither a demon nor a demon, and in your

I also smell the breath of ghosts on my body. The breath of demons and devils makes you generate a strange power. If you don't put down the butcher's knife here and turn around, I'm afraid there will be no more of you in the world."

A pair of eyes were revealed above the red cloud. They were blood red and extremely penetrating. "Demons and devils—" the red-blooded evil spirit chuckled, "Old monk likes to tell lies. I don't know how the Buddha could raise you guys."

What about the bald donkey that eats people without spitting out their bones?”

Although the Twelve Immortal Evil Fire Flags are powerful, they are still not enough before the Red-Blooded Evil Spirit. After all, this formation is far inferior to the Ten Directions Nirvana God Transformation Demon Refining Formation.

Since they entered the formation, the Five Elements formations of the other five people immediately dispersed, and the formations suddenly changed.

The flying swords in the hands of the Immortal Flying Guest flew like shuttles, and hundreds of flying swords immediately flew into the sky, accompanied by the roar of the Dragon King of the Seven Seas and the Buddha's name from the Xuansheng Monk.

The three of them have spent hundreds of years in the Immortal Realm, and their mutual familiarity is unparalleled by others.

Three rays of light exploded in the blood-red sky, dissipating a lot of blood light.

"Are you looking for me?" The voice of the red-blooded evil spirit came faintly.

Everyone was shocked, and turned around to see a bloody figure, "Hehehe——" laughter spread among the blood clouds.[

"Here..." Xian Feike noticed that the blood mist around him had filled all the space, "Come here, he has set up a barrier."

A wave of blood suddenly came over from all around, and everyone's hearts moved, "**——" I saw six people making seals with their hands, a glimmer of light suddenly appeared, and then a ray of light expanded, and the blood wave around them was rejected for a while and then disappeared.

Emerge again.

"Amitabha——" Xuansheng Monk and Liang put their hands together and stood back to back. The golden light shook their bodies, and they saw a ray of Buddha light suddenly turned into a swastika, with swastikas on their heads and feet, protecting everyone.

"Flying Sword Jue——" Xian Feike held a sword beam with both hands and muttered some weird pronunciation in his mouth. Then he raised his fingers and made a sound, and suddenly disappeared into the blood in front of him.

"Uh-" a low voice came.

Xian Feike showed a smile, "I can sense the location of the red blood evil spirit." Xian Feike smiled in his heart, "You can't use your full strength, but you are only a little bit stronger than me..."

There was a white light flickering in the blood light, and Xuanyuan Shixian Feike was extremely shocked. "Sure enough, he is not the most outstanding person in our Immortal Sect..." Xian Feike also occupies the highest position among the Immortal Sect.

But not many people know about the position of Elder Keqing.

Hundreds of sword lights swayed out from the dark golden sword in Xuanyuan Shi's hand, and solemn sword movements suddenly penetrated into the light, but no sound was heard.

"The golden cicada escapes from its shell -" Xian Feike frowned slightly, knowing that the red blood evil spirit was indeed difficult to deal with.

"Gulu gulu——" A strange voice suddenly came from the blood.

However, before everyone was aware of the situation, they suddenly noticed the blood and blood in their bodies churning, "What's going on?" Everyone was startled, and in a blink of an eye they knew that it must be the red-blooded evil spirit that was performing magic.

"Poof--" With a sound, everyone holding the flag suddenly felt a sense of emptiness in their bodies, and subconsciously spit out a mouthful of blood.

The blood stained the flag, causing the flames on the pennant to become slightly smaller.

"No -" The moment the formation was about to be forced, blue light suddenly appeared in the hands of the Dragon King of the Seven Seas, and he suddenly grabbed a claw extending from the blood cloud in the void.

"Uh-" The Dragon King of the Seven Seas retracted his hands in pain, and his hands had been eroded to the bone, "Damn-"

The situation is passive and getting worse.

"If we don't take the initiative, we may be in dire straits -" Xian Feike said.

Just as everyone was thinking about how to take action, an extremely distant roar came closer and closer, followed by a laugh, "The little monster has appeared again, are you waiting for me to kill you?"

"Hmm!!!" The red-blooded evil spirit's voice was a little panicked, but he calmed down after a while, with a sinister smile filled with hatred, "Really? I wonder if you have what it takes to kill me.

?”

"That's how it was cut -" With one cut, the blood cloud seemed to be cut into two pieces, and everyone inside seemed to have seen the light of day, with a trace of life reappearing in their hearts.

More than ten people immediately escaped in embarrassment. When they arrived, ten figures were Leng Xiaoran and ten others.

"You..." Xuanyuan Shi looked at Leng Xiaoran and felt complicated in his heart. As the leader of the No. 1 sect in the world, it is really embarrassing that Xuanyuan Shi is in such a miserable state.

"Need to say more." Leng Xiaoran said lightly, and then looked towards the place where the blood mist was shrouded, where there was a figure, illusory and real, full of contradictions.

The red-blooded evil spirit looked at the ten Leng Xiaoran people with some solemnity, because he concluded that the cultivation levels of the ten people were different from those in the past, and their cultivation levels had actually reached the peak.

"Do you think you still have a chance? Even if your cultivation transcends the boundaries of the mortal world." Leng Xiaoran said coldly. The next moment, he suddenly came behind the red-blooded evil spirit and was swallowed up by a ray of water.

Red blood evil spirit.

With a "Gela" sound, the water suddenly condensed. Ten people immediately took action and set up a formation of the Ten Saint Sons around the frozen area.

For a moment, the momentum was magnificent, breaking through the dawn, and a kind of power spread out the surrounding blood mist, dispersing the evil spirits around.

"Uh..." Being instantly frozen in the ice, the red-blooded evil spirit felt Bi's shame and anger. After a moment, the breath all over his body rose, and the surrounding ice immediately shattered.

However, the red-blooded evil spirit was still within the plan of the Ten Holy Sons, and the brilliance suddenly flourished. The red-blooded evil spirit only felt a bright light in front of his eyes, and then nothing happened, and he still couldn't feel the situation around him.

Ten rays of light were printed on the bloody light, and the decisiveness of the method was staggering.

Xian Feike narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the situation above the sky, but he felt a little bitter in his heart, "I didn't expect that the Ten Saint Sons are here -" He knew that this was the age of young people, but the Ten Saint Sons were no longer young people.

"The cultivation of the Ten Holy Sons has reached its peak, and it is impossible to fall into despair even if the world is in danger." Master Jingxian's hand whisk was stained with red blood, which made him feel heartbroken.

"Seal -" Ying Jianjian said. The moment a completely different hand seal was cast, a silver brilliance flickered.

However, at this moment, the restrained red-blooded evil spirit felt a surge of blood all over its body, and suddenly burst out with bloody energy, swinging the formation of the Ten Saint Sons away.

"He wants to escape -" Jin Qiang's heart was filled with anger, and the golden halberd in his hand suddenly swung, like Hou Yi shooting the sun, it hit the fleeing red-blooded evil spirit's vest.

"Haha——" The blood shadows slowly dispersed, but thousands of bloody figures appeared, heading in all directions. No one could do anything for a while, but Leng Xiaoran showed a disdainful smile, but he

No action was taken.

"You didn't take action!" Bai Ling'er walked up to Leng Xiaoran's ear and scolded softly.

Leng Xiaoran said calmly: "Even if you break through the boundaries, you can still only reach this level. Where can you find such a useless devil?"

"Puch -" Bai Ling'er immediately let go of her angry look and looked at Leng Xiaoran with a smile on her face, "But we can't let it go forever."

"There will be a moment to kill him. Although it is easy to seal him, it is difficult to completely destroy him. I am just waiting for the opportunity to destroy him one by one." Leng Xiaoran said calmly, and ten people also fell from the sky.

Walk slowly.


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