The red light shot down, and Zhang Xiaotian's mind moved, and he waited to dodge.

But he was shocked to find that this blood refining world suddenly changed, and there seemed to be invisible ropes in the void, locking the void, making the teleportation impossible to continue.

At this moment, it is too late to dodge with other body methods.

The red light above came to a distance of five or six meters above his head, and suddenly diverged, turning into a fist, or a claw, or a palm knife, or a finger vertebrae, or a spiral...... All kinds of attacks, all containing legal principles, are overwhelming, full of bloody feelings, and the meaning of destruction is imprinted in the heart.

Zhang Xiaotian's eyes narrowed, and he heard several exclamations around him, including Li Qingzhao's voice, Qinglin's voice, Lu Jun's voice, and even Qi Changfeng and Zhou Shan's voice.

But at this moment, it is too late to wait for others to come to the rescue, it is better to ask for others than for yourself, Zhang Xiaotian's heart is ethereal, and the huge spiritual power flows under the command of the big dream.

All the changes in the red light above were reflected in the soul one by one, and reflected in the sea of knowledge, and were instantly analyzed by the powerful spiritual power.

Compute!

This is another practical skill that strong spiritual power brings to Zhang Xiaotian in addition to "never forgetting".

Zhang Xiaotian took out his sword, but it was not a defense.

The long sword slashed out, and a lot of sword intent poured out, roaring vertically and horizontally.

The sword momentum was like a scorching sun, slashing out thousands of rays of light, virtual and real, or folded or reversed, "engulfing" all the nearby places.

This sword is like the sun shining, and the sword intent will cover the entire void, and nothing is missing!

Dangdang, the sword light and the attack of the red light constantly collided, making the sound of gold and iron clashing, and many blood shadows collapsed.

But the power of the shock was also transmitted to Zhang Xiaotian along the sword momentum, and almost every collision sound sounded accompanied by Zhang Xiaotian's mouthful of blood spurting out.

But it's finally blocked!

Uh, wait!

Zhang Xiaotian's pupils contracted suddenly.

I saw that the blood light in the sky suddenly contracted and converged, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge fist, the blood flames were swirling, and the fishy fragrance was permeated.

The blood-colored fist slashed through a strange trajectory, just right to avoid those powerful sword intents, and broke through the weaker sword intents all the way down and struck straight down.

Grasping the weak point, he broke the surface with a point, and the blood flame suddenly expanded, and the sword light and the scorching sun suddenly dissipated.

The blood-colored fist approached, and Zhang Xiaotian suddenly felt a powerful suction coming from the tip of the sword, and his own flesh and bones and soul source power all felt loose, as if he was about to throw himself at the other party!

Zhang Xiaotian was about to take out his sword to resist, when he suddenly remembered a treasure, his heart moved, his left hand clenched into a fist, and there was a black stick like a toothpick in his palm.

As soon as this stick appeared, the five elements in all directions suddenly condensed, and the heavy weight was accompanied by a faint black light on Zhang Xiaotian's body, and the suction force suddenly shook the tree like a grasshopper, becoming useless.

Well?

Pan Hong's eyes widened in surprise, and his body descended slightly.

At this time, the attacks of Li Qingzhao, Qinglin, Lu Jun, Qi Changfeng and others came.

No matter whether the relationship with Zhang Xiaotian is far or near, everyone's purpose at the moment is very consistent, that is, they can't let Zhang Xiaotian be killed by this Pan Hong, Zhang Xiaotian's combat power is what they need.

Besides, there is also a blood refining monster trapped in Zhang Xiaotian's formation, if Zhang Xiaotian dies, the formation will fail, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

This kid...... Eccentric!

Pan Hong casually blocked attacks from all directions while staring at Zhang Xiaotian.

Qian Wulin above was still entangled with that red thread.

But everyone obviously found that since the red silk flew out of Pan Hong's eyebrows, this Pan Hong's strength was weakening, and the faint grandmaster aura was about to disappear.

Pan Hong knew in his heart that without that thing, his strength would soon be beaten back to his original form, and when the time came, a Qian Wulin would be enough for himself, not to mention someone like him in front of him!

No, we have to kill this kid and release the blood beast!

Pan Hong's eyes froze, red light burst out, and his palms suddenly pushed forward.

In the process of rolling, starting from the palms of the hands to the shoulders, to the chest, legs, and head, Pan Hong's entire body collapsed inch by inch.

The collapsed body did not die, but turned into an endless tide of blood.

"I'm sorry!"

A sigh rang out in the blood light.

Then I only saw the blood refining martial artists who were fighting with the battle group and the Xinghuo disciples, and suddenly fell to the ground, and every blood refining martial artist showed a frightened and painful expression on their faces.

Dazzling blood suddenly appeared on their bodies, making people dare not force their eyes, and when the blood light flew away, everyone looked over, only to see a human skin with a painful expression left in place.

Streams of blood light merged into the blood-colored tide, forming a huge sea of blood, covering the sky and the sun.

Not good!

Stop him!

Zhang Xiaotian reacted first, and the thousand machines in his hand instantly slashed out nine swords.

The sword light turned into countless blue-purple thunderballs, with the smell of dignity, evil spirits, and demon exorcism, like a thunderstorm falling from the sky, from below, left and right, front and back, and quickly hit the sea of blood.

Li Qing glanced at Zhang Xiaotian, and a silver light shot out from his wide sleeve, not attacking Pan Hong, but flying into Zhang Xiaotian's sword light.

Zhang Xiaotian only felt a fluctuation in his heart, as if countless emotions were injected, and the source power in his body seemed to be burning, and the energy contained in it skyrocketed.

He suppressed the urge in his heart to repel these external emotions, and the source power poured out, and the sword momentum also skyrocketed.

The blue-purple thunder suddenly expanded, enveloping the entire sea of blood, turning the sea of blood into an incomparably huge blue-purple entangled thunderball, on which were electric snakes swimming away, making a sizzling and crackling sound.

But the secret technique that Pan Hong performed was completed in an instant, the ground was bloody, the sky was full of blood, and the blue and purple thunderball began to contract and beat like a heart, knock knock, knock knock.

A terrifying release is brewing!

The electric snake on the blue-purple thunderball then expanded and contracted, like thick blood vessels, and blood flowed inside.

The dazed-eyed battle group martial artists and Xinghuo disciples all felt palpitations, and Qinglin hurriedly shouted, "Everyone stand back, all stand back, hurry up!" ”

After she screamed, three more breaths passed, or just a moment......

A stream of blood light revealed a blue-purple thunderball from every inch, illuminating the void of heaven and earth, making it look like a blue-purple sun emitting blood-colored sunlight.

The Heavenly Warriors, who had already withdrawn dozens of meters away, only felt that the heat was unbearable, and the blood in their bodies seemed to be uncontrollable, gushing out from the seven orifices in their pores, and they were immediately shocked, and they accelerated their retreat speed in panic.

It wasn't until I got out of the 500-meter distance that I felt a little better.

Qian Wulin, who was fighting with Chisi, was drowned in the sea of blood, but his whole body seemed to be shrouded in a real "emptiness", and the sea of blood could not invade it.

(End of chapter)