The air wave rolled over, and everything nearby turned into nothingness.
Only a sea of blood, several acres in size, appeared in sight. It was as thick as ink and was still surging. The bloody gas swarmed out, making people feel sick.
The five people looked at each other with extremely serious expressions.
Obviously, this time we have provoked a formidable enemy.
However, there is no turning back when the bow is fired. The matter has come to this point, and there is no room for maneuver.
Everyone did not attack rashly, but first looked at the situation before deciding what to do.
From the blood sea, a painful roar suddenly came, and then a hurricane rose out of thin air. The blood sea began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye, slowly revealing the monster hidden in it.
"this……"
Lin Xuan's pupils shrank slightly. Even with his palace, he could no longer maintain a calm expression at this moment. As for the other immortal cultivators, one or two, they all looked frightened.
Is what is in front of me a human or a monster?
He is over three meters tall and actually has five heads, one big and four small. His body is blood red with exposed veins, giving the impression that there will be blood seeping out of the body at any time...
The huge head, in terms of facial features, looked exactly like the bald man, with corpse spots the size of copper coins appearing on its forehead.
The fangs are exposed, and there are ghost horns protruding from his forehead. As for the smaller heads, two are located on his shoulders, and two more are on the chest.
The size is much smaller, but it is also extremely ferocious. The eyes, ears, mouth and nose correspond one to one with the four old men who lost their bodies.
"What kind of spell is this?"
"I haven't seen it before, but it looks very ghostly. Could it be that these guys are ghost cultivators?"
…
Although I feel awe-inspiring in my heart, I can practice clutching and clutching, and I have seen many strange and weird things, so I will not be frightened.
"Amitabha, they are not ghost cultivators. I am afraid that our spiritual world does not have such weird secrets. If I am not mistaken, they are probably the Asura clan from the underworld." Master Jin Hong's voice reached his ears, full of solemnity.
color.
"What, Master, did I hear you correctly? Asura clan, you mean they are spies, spies from the underworld?" Jin Yi widened his eyes and said in disbelief.
"How is this possible? In that war a million years ago, King Asura died in the hands of a true immortal. I heard that the Asura clan, the most powerful royal family in the underworld, began to decline. They had too much time to take care of themselves.
"What are you doing here in our spiritual world?" Fairy Mingquan retorted in surprise.
"I don't know for sure, but in that war, there were indeed many underworld ghosts left behind in our human world. They kept their names anonymous, and even used secret techniques to change their appearance. There are still many descendants left behind."
The monk sighed and said.
"Master is saying that the family in front of you is a descendant of ghosts from the underworld, mixed with our human race?"
"I don't know the specific situation. Maybe they are descendants of the Yins, maybe they are spies sent to our spiritual world by the Asura clan, but no matter what the situation is, there is no difference. The Holy City Elder's Council issued the order
I think everyone knows the fatwa."
"Hehe, this couldn't be better. Originally, there was no reason to take action against this cultivating family. Jin still felt a little guilty in his heart. Now that they are related to ghosts from the underworld, they are my public enemies in the spiritual world. Killing them has no merit but no merit.
"Yes, you can even receive the reward from the Holy City Elder An." Jin Yi licked his tongue and spoke with surprise on his face.
Lin Xuan, on the other hand, remained silent, feeling extremely complicated in his heart.
Asura clan?
Aren’t they from Yue’er’s tribe?
I didn't expect that the spiritual monks would hate Yinhun to such an extent. The little girl doesn't know where she is now, so her identity must not be discovered.
…
On one side of him, he was filled with worry, and on the other side, the monks were already getting angry.
The slender Yilan folding fan flashed, and dense thunder and fire suddenly emerged.
Fairy Mingquan connected her jade hands, and icicles appeared in front of her one by one. Their surfaces were extremely sharp, and they were gathered by water energy.
It is quite similar to what Sister Ruyan did, but it is obviously much more powerful.
The rumbling sound reached the ears, and instantly enveloped the enemy.
Jin Yi was overjoyed. He rushed over with a flash of golden light, releasing a monstrous battle from his body. He stretched out his hands and touched his fists in front of his chest.
The nearby vitality of heaven and earth poured into his body crazily, and then the sound of bones exploding reached his ears. Jin Yi's figure suddenly increased in size, especially his right hand, which was more than ten feet long, and his muscles looked similar to steel.
He bypassed the icicles and thunder fires, and Xianmu Yilan and Fairy Mingquan maintained tacit cooperation with him.
When he was a few feet away from the monster, the two men stopped their attacks at the same time.
The smoke dispersed, and the monster appeared with a ferocious smile on his face, and a blood-red shield appeared around him.
Regardless of the icicles or the thunder and fire, all the attacks had no effect at all.
Seeing Jin Yi rushing in front of him, he grinned, his two sharp fangs flashing with cold light...
"not good!"
Jin Yi's expression changed drastically, his spiritual light flashed wildly, and he quickly stopped his falling figure, but it was too late. The monster clenched its fingers tightly into a fist, then turned its body slightly and hit a beautiful strike
right hook.
The distance between the two people was still several feet, but there was already a heart-stopping explosion in the air, and a black vortex seemed to be able to swallow everything, and flew towards Jin Yi fiercely.
"Cyclone of Power."
Jin Yi's expression changed drastically. He had only heard of such a state, but it was far from reaching it.
When did this monster become so powerful? But at this moment, there was no time to think about it. With a thought, a set of golden armor appeared on his body.
This armor is not gorgeous, but it is extremely thick and obviously focused on defense.
Of course, the weight is also extremely terrifying. If he were not a skilled body refiner like him, ordinary monks would be crushed to the ground when wearing it.
And Jin Yi's methods don't stop there. Although he is a little reckless, it doesn't mean he has no brains.
While putting on the armor, he patted his waist with his left hand, and a shield appeared.
It also appears golden, and is very thick.
At a glance, it looks like it is used by heavy armored infantry in the secular army.
He was more than ten feet tall, hiding his entire figure.
The next moment, the cyclone of power had arrived with a bang. It looked like a vortex the size of a fist, but its power was jaw-dropping. It collided with the giant shield, and there was a loud "bang" sound, and then the entire shield, spiritually.
The awn was greatly reduced and was completely penetrated.
It turned into a piece of iron and fell from the sky.