Chapter 424: The Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea and Giving Their Way to Taoyuan
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Just as the six people were making their own small calculations, the three blood-eyed skeletons wandering around the field turned in the air and unexpectedly changed their targets and aimed at Hei Yan, Qingxia and others outside.
"No! Hide!" Suddenly he saw a skull coming straight to where he was. Lang Fei was startled. While he hurriedly called the girls of the Yunxia Sect around him to avoid him, he pointed his sword finger, and more than a thousand flying swords were densely woven.
It forms a sword and shield, blocking the skull's path.
Seeing the Blood-Eyed Skeleton rushing toward him, Lord Black Yan on the other side had no idea. He also had no guts to confront him head-on. He didn't care about the life and death of the Demon Sect monks around him. He turned around and headed towards the center of the palace on both sides.
Stay away from the safe area.
Just as the blood-eyed skeleton was looking confused in front of the sword and shield, and when Lang Fei and the Yunxia girls on the opposite side were retreating in an orderly manner, on the other side of the hall, there was another monk from the Heavenly Demon Sect who was unable to dodge, and was sucked by the soul of the skull.
He lost his life, but as for the skull of an old monk from the Jialan Sect, a scrawny old monk finally managed to stop it at the cost of losing two relics, and he was able to take advantage of the opportunity.
Dismiss all the monks gathered around him.[
Seeing that the three blood-eyed skeletons failed to hit one and struck twice, they were still chasing the six monks relentlessly. Fairy Yunxia, who was holding a precious mirror in one hand and a golden necklace in the other, shouted coldly: "Blood evil, the demon soldiers are now
There is a riot. The magic weapons and spells in the hands of you and my disciples are hard to match that blood-patterned snake spear. If you and I want to decide the winner or loser, we are not in a hurry. Between us, we should protect our disciples first and then move on.
Care about it, how about it?"
Master Xue Sha turned his head and looked at the monks from the Heavenly Ghost Sect who were chasing away the bloody eyed skeleton, and nodded. "Okay, I will follow your words and leave the winner to be decided next time."
." After saying that, he made a turn in the air, danced with "Fengdu" in his hand, and stopped in front of several Tiangui Sect monks.
When Fairy Yunxia saw that he had stopped, she also put away her precious mirror, turned around and came to Lang Fei, who had formed a sword formation and was retreating even as he fought. She threw the "Nine Phoenix Golden Chain" in her hand and slammed it down on the blood-eyed skeleton.
The two men here stopped fighting. Next to them, after weighing the pros and cons, Master Zen Heart and Master Feng Ming also gave up the fight and returned to their own sect to assist fellow monks and resist the fierce power of the Blood-Eyed Skeleton.
The four of them stopped fighting and went back to save their disciples. Master Yao Yan and Master Qingjun in the air showed no signs of stopping. They were still fighting back and forth.
The river of blood is like a flying rainbow. One can turn hundreds of times and cover the stars, and the other is like a heavenly sword rising from the clouds and breaking through thousands of magics in the mortal world. Before the Demon Palace appeared in the world, both of them were holding it in their hearts.
There was a burst of resentment, but something unexpected happened in the middle of the fight, and the fight had to be stopped. Later, when they arrived in the main hall, Master Yao Yan stopped Master Qingjun. This time, it was true that the enemy's road was narrow for thousands of years.
The enemy is evil. Until now, he has even ignored his own sect and is determined to defeat his opponent.
Comparing to the anxiety between the two of them, Fairy Yunxia and others had sacrificed their spiritual weapons, which was able to stop the three blood-eyed skeletons. The "Heart Emperor's Eight Views Lamp" in Master Feng Ming's hand emitted a circle of light.
The green light shrouded all the monks of Tianmo Sect. No matter how the blood-eyed skeleton collided, it could not be broken open. The Zen Heart Ancestor on the other side was even more straightforward. As long as the skull turned back and attacked, he would shake his hands.
It is a piece of Buddha's light, which can also make the skull return. The "Nine Phoenix Golden Chain" in Fairy Yunxia's hand has already enveloped a skull. With it, it jumps up and down, bumps left and right, but it is like being pressed on the Five Fingers Mountain.
No matter how much Sun Houhou struggles, it won't make up for it. Looking at Master Xuesha again, the "Fengdu" in his hand is half open, and wisps of mist are sprayed out of it. Although it doesn't look like a puff of smoke, it's like that
The last remaining skull was as fearful as a tiger, turning and running away as soon as it was touched.
Of the three blood-eyed skeletons, one was restrained by Fairy Yunxia. The other was trapped in a space less than ten feet in diameter by Master Fengming and Master Zen. Only the one that escaped from Master Xuesha was still at large.
Seeing that he would not get any favor from Master Xue Fi, he turned around and rushed towards the Heavenly Demon and the dozen disciples of the Second Heavenly Sword Sect who retreated to a corner of the hall.
Master Qingjun and Master Yaoyan didn't know whether they were intentional or not. They fought while following the skull and flew towards the corner of the hall.
The disciples on both sides were a little frightened when they saw the skull coming, but they felt relieved after seeing the leader of the sect following closely behind.
The blood-eyed skeleton also had some spirituality. When he saw two monks with strong momentum coming behind him, in an instant, he actually accelerated his escape speed and rushed straight towards an ancestor of the Celestial Demon Sect in front of him.
Master Yao Yan saw this scene in his busy schedule, so he couldn't let it succeed. The blood river that originally resisted Master Qingjun's attack was divided into two, and a small stream of blood was barely drawn out. The latter arrived first, and the blood pupil was
The skeleton was suddenly trapped in it.
At this time, Master Qingjun took advantage of the opportunity to attack with his sword. Master Yao Yan quickly spread out the blood river in front of him and turned it into a blood dragon lingering beside him. He opened his mouth and swallowed the Tianwen Sword into his mouth.
Master Yao Yan, who had fought Master Qingjun for a long time, knew exactly how powerful the Tianwen Sword was. It was possible to block such a sharp weapon for a while, but it was impossible to suppress it for a long time. So he forced the blood dragon's belly to pass
Feeling restless, he pointed his finger at Master Qingjun. The blood dragon raised its head and sent out a wave of aura that was difficult to discern with the naked eye. Then it swung its tail, and with great momentum, it drove towards Master Qingjun opposite.
"Hmph! How dare you compete with my Tianwen Sword in the devil's crooked technique!" The blood dragon attacked from the front. Master Qingjun couldn't see a trace of fear on his face. He opened the sky seal and pressed lightly into the void, his eyes like sharp swords.
Looking directly at the blood dragon, he shouted: "Open!"
But when I saw the body of the blood dragon, which was as thick as the jade pillars in the palace, trembled, it suddenly exploded when it was halfway up. Then, there was a flash of cloud light, and the Tianwen Sword burst out with sword intent.
.
At this moment, for Master Yao Yan, it can be said that "good fortune comes together, misfortunes never come alone!" When the Tianwen sword broke through the blood dragon, the bloody cage that trapped the skull earlier suddenly exploded, leaving a miserable white mess.
As soon as the light flashed, the blood-eyed skeleton trembled its jaws and rushed straight towards a Celestial Demon Sect human immortal whose expression changed drastically.
"You evil beast... how dare you!" Master Yaoyan was shocked. Master Qingyan, who had just reached the middle stage of cultivation, could not stop the blood-pupil skeleton at all, let alone these early human immortals. He hurriedly sacrificed the "blood bottle"
He made a blood seal on his chest and silently recited a few obscure terms. However, he saw that the blood scattered on the ground suddenly condensed into one place and turned into a long blood-colored river across the palace. Then there was a turning point.
He went to attack Master Qingjun, but instead he rolled towards the person in the corner.
Just now, they encountered a sudden change in the snake spear, and among the dozen or so people who retreated to the corner, half were demons from the sky, and some were monks from the two sects of Sky Sword. At this moment, when they saw the blood-eyed skeleton breaking through the blood-water shackles and attacking again, Bu's expression changed, and he turned around and ran away.
But who would have thought that Lord Yao Yan would suddenly trigger the river of blood, and with just one roll, he would wrap up a member of the Tianjian Sect who was so frightened that he could not perform even 10% of his cultivation level, and then the flow of blood would change.
Send it to the skull at once.[
"Sect Master...Sect Master, save me..." The blood in front of his eyes disappeared. When the Tianjian Sect monk raised his head, he saw a fierce-looking skull. After subconsciously shouting for help several times, he saw a blood-red light in front of his eyes.
, and no more sound can be made.
Seeing another Qi Transformation monk lose his life under the blood-eyed skeleton, the monks in the corner immediately dispersed. At this time, the face of Qingjun, the old Taoist opposite Master Yao Yan, was livid, and he followed the sword formula.
Change, the flowing cloud energy on Tianwen Sword stopped, and then started to rotate counterclockwise. In just the blink of an eye, seven cloud energy vortexes were generated from beginning to end. "Old Yao Yan, die!" Master Qingjun said every word.
He shouted. After saying that, he pointed the sword towards Master Yao Yan, and the Tianwen Sword was like a cloud dragon exuding violent suction, slashing down from top to bottom towards Master Yao Yan.
As early as when he deliberately murdered the monks of the Tianjian Sect, Master Yao Yan could have considered the consequences of this move that would most likely anger Master Qingjun. While sending the monks of the Tianjian Sect to the mouth of the Blood-Eyed Skeleton, on the one hand, he
A small amount of blood was allocated to imprison the skull again, and on the other hand, the seal was changed, and the river of blood turned into a poor horse under the canopy, with three layers inside and three layers outside to protect his entire body.
The Tianwen Sword struck down, and the seven cloud vortices on the sword actually tore apart the vitality within a few dozen feet, stirring up violent whirlwinds like wind knives, sending chills all over the bodies of everyone in the palace.
Seeing that the two sides were about to come into contact, at this moment, everyone temporarily ignored the crisis caused by the blood-eyed skeleton, and everyone watched the battle between the two. One side was the notorious evil demon soldier, and the other side was the famous Xuanmen weapon.
.Which one is better and which one is worse? Which one is stronger? Today, I was finally lucky enough to see the pros and cons of the two. We just have to wait and see what happens next.
Just when everyone was holding their breath and concentrating for fear of missing this wonderful scene, not daring to relax at all, suddenly, the cloud light flashed again in mid-air, and the Tianwen Sword disappeared out of thin air from everyone's sight.
"Hey, how could this happen? Where is the Tianwen Sword?" Most of the monks were startled. At the critical moment, who would have thought that the Tianwen Sword suddenly disappeared. "What happened?" Everyone was thinking.
While searching for Master Qingjun who had also disappeared, suddenly several exclamations came from the crowd. "Look! Look there!"
When everyone followed the sound, they saw that at some point Master Qingjun had left a corner of the hall and stopped in front of the suspended blood-striped snake spear at the head of the hall. Also appearing in sight with him was the Heavenly Ghost.
Zong's Blood Fiend Master, at this time, he was showing a look of astonishment. He was holding the Nine-link Yanyue Long Knife in one hand to hold the Tianwen Sword, while the other hand was still stretched forward to see its target.
, but it’s not the blood-patterned snake spear hanging motionless in the center of the palace.