"Woo Woo ......"

One after another, the purple blood palm prints, carrying amazing palm momentum and majestic blood qi, dragged the aura of the four directions of heaven and earth, cut through the space, and came towards the dream wind. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing this, it was naturally impossible for Meng Feng to be restrained, and he danced the Spirit Gathering Knife in his hand, which was also raging with the sword momentum, converging into sharp blades, cutting through the space, and the purple blood palm prints that swept one after another greeted him.

"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!", ......

The collision between the two caused a violent tremor in the space, and a loud roar roared, shaking the surrounding space as if it was about to crack.

At the same time, Mengfeng and Zi Xiaoqian snorted in unison, and each retreated a few steps.

Before the pace under their feet could stop steadily, the two of them stepped on the ground again, and their bodies flew towards each other.

In mid-air, a series of collisions unfolded.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The deafening sound of collision also resounded loudly in mid-air, shaking the originally cool and calm canyon again and again. The energy attacks released by the two collided together, and the energy ripples that rippled out also shook the surrounding canyons.

Some of the stones in the corners were turned into rolling stones and rolled down as a result.

At the bottom of the canyon, some sealers who couldn't react were hit by stones that were not big, but they were also half a meter small, and their heads were broken and bleeding, and at worst, several people were directly smashed and their heads were shattered, and they were killed on the spot!

"Oh no, the canyon is starting to shake and crack. Run, everybody!"

The tragedy of many sealers also woke up the many onlookers who were watching the collision of Dream Wind and Zixiao's thousand eyes in mid-air. I don't know who let out an exclamation, and for a while, many people in the canyon below were all running frantically towards the outside of the canyon.

It's as if if you stay in the canyon for a second longer, something will happen.

But the truth seems to be true.

There are some sealers who are slow to run and have bad character, and when Mengfeng and Zi Xiaoqian collide several times and fall down with rolling stones, their heads are bleeding on the spot, and they fall to the ground and lose their breath.

The tragedy of this scene also made the speed of the people who rushed out of the canyon speed up again

In less than five minutes, many of the sealers in the canyon who came here to enjoy the coolness, except for the corpses that could not afford to be seriously injured or had already died, all the other sealers who could run had already run out of the canyon.

Out of the canyon, the pace of these sealers still did not stop, and after a few hundred meters away from the canyon again, they stopped their steps, turned around, and looked at the canyon again.

Sect Seal level powerhouses are really not as simple as they think.

The collision of such powerhouses should be earth-shattering, and this canyon, which is already quite large, still can't withstand the collision of two Zongyin-level powerhouses.

I believe that according to this trend, it won't be long before the entire canyon will crack apart because of the battle between Mengfeng and Zixiaoqian.

"It is worthy of what the young master said, the person who forced him to cast a dark charm and blood escape. This son's strength is really amazing!"

Many people have left the canyon, but there are still some people who remain in the canyon. These people are none other than the powerhouses of the Blood Sect, as well as Hou Liangji, Black Wolf and others.

Each of them has the strength above the high-level of the Imperial Seal. In the face of such a falling rock roll, with its own condensed seal qi shield, it can still resist it.

And what made the faces of the Blood Sect powerhouses show surprise was that the battle between Mengfeng and Zi Xiaoqian above was almost equal.

Who is Zi Xiaoqian? That is the Tianjiao figure in the western part of their continent, the first day of their Blood Sect. At the age of twenty-six, he had already stepped into the Zongyin level. The talent is much stronger than the current sect masters of their Blood Sect. In the future, he will definitely be able to succeed the Blood Sect Sect Master and become a generation of Emperor Realm giants!

More importantly, his real combat power is by no means comparable to his own realm.

As soon as he stepped into the Zong Seal Level, Zi Xiaoqian fought against a Sect Seal Level Initial Perfection Realm powerhouse of their Blood Sect and defeated him. After that, he challenged several Zong Yin-level middle-level early-stage powerhouses one after another, and although they failed to defeat the other party, they were all invincible.

The combat power can be described as extremely strong!

However, the dream wind in front of him was able to be as equal to the battle as it was. How can you surprise them?

Although Zi Xiaoqian had said that Dream Wind had forced him to use the dark charm blood to escape for his life, after all, hearing is false, and seeing is believing. If they don't see it with their own eyes, it's naturally difficult for them to really believe it. And at this moment, Mengfeng can be invincible under Zi Xiaoqian, but it allows them to be sure of this for a while.

At the same time, they couldn't help but tense their nerves, staring at the battle between Mengfeng and Zi Xiaoqian in the sky with great seriousness.

Once Zi Xiaoqian is even the slightest bit defeated, they will take action as soon as possible.

Now that it was certain that Mengfeng had really forced Zi Xiaoqian to use the dark charm blood to escape for his life, they naturally didn't dare to slack off at all. After all, if something really happened to Zixiao Qian, they would never be able to return to the Blood Sect in the future.

Therefore, they must not do anything with a purple smile.

It's just that because of Zi Xiaoqian's previous order, he didn't dare to do it at the first time. Instead, he will not make a move until Zi Xiaoqian shows his defeated appearance. I believe that at that time, Zi Xiaoqian will no longer blame them.

Of course, they still hoped that Zi Xiaoqian could defeat Mengfeng.

After all, Zi Xiaoqian was the young sect master of their Blood Sect, the future sect master of the Blood Sect. As members of the Blood Sect, they naturally hoped that Zi Xiaoqian would be able to defeat Mengfeng and prove his strength among seal masters of the same age.

"Purple Blood Whip!"

In mid-air, the battle between Dream Wind and Zi Xiaoqian was in full swing, and at this moment, I saw a shout sound from Zi Xiaoqian's mouth, followed by a dark purple blood whip, which cut through the void, carrying a terrifying aura, and swept towards Dream Wind.

Mengfeng's complexion changed, Zi Xiao walked freely in the void space, found a point, and narrowly dodged Zi Xiaoqian's whip.

At the same time, he looked at the purple-red whip that Zi Xiaoqian had just taken out in his hand with a solemn face.

The long whip is nearly three meters long, the whole body is purple and bloody, and the whip body is engraved with a dragon pattern, and the body exudes amazing blood and a bloodthirsty aura. Between the whips, there is a spiritual charm that is not weaker than the Spirit Gathering Knife at all.

Obviously, the purple-blooded long whip that Zi Xiaoqian suddenly took out was the same as his Spirit Gathering Knife, and it was also a high-level spiritual weapon, and he had one, which was very suitable for the spirit of this long whip.

"High-level spiritual weapons, but not only you. If you can dodge one whip, what about the next one?"

Just when Meng Feng looked at him with a solemn face, the corners of Zi Xiaoqian's mouth also outlined an evil arc, and a cold laugh came out of his mouth, and at the same time, as the words fell, his right hand also waved the purple blood whip again, sweeping towards Meng Feng.

Between the blood whip sweeping, faintly, there seemed to be a moan.

Let the whip Zhou, revealing a more aggressive momentum.

"My lord, the purple blood whip that the young sect master is taking out now, could it be the purple blood whip?" Seeing in mid-air, Zi Xiaoqian suddenly took out the purple blood long whip, and Hou Liangji below, suddenly showed a touch of surprise on his face, as if he was thinking of something, and couldn't help but ask a blood sect powerhouse beside him.

When the Blood Sect powerhouse heard this, he nodded lightly and said, "Yes, it is the Purple Jiao Blood Whip." It was the sect master, five years ago, he personally went to the Purple Jiao Sea, killed the overlord of the sea there, the seventh-order purple blood dragon, and used its dragon tendons and its spirit to specially cast a high-level spiritual weapon, the purple Jiao blood whip, for the young sect master. With this whip in hand, the strength of the young sect master can be increased by at least thirty percent!"

"But to be able to force the young sect master to take out the purple blood whip so quickly, this son in front of him is really extraordinary. Everyone is keeping an eye on it, but don't let the young sect master have an accident. The Blood Sect powerhouse said this, and then said to the other Blood Sect powerhouses beside him.

"Hmm. ”

All the powerhouses of the Blood Sect nodded solemnly, staring at the battle between Mengfeng and Zi Xiaoqian, and their expressions were also more solemn and tense.

Seeing this, Hou Liangji on the side didn't dare to disturb them anymore.

After all, in the final analysis, this matter is because he came with Zi Xiaoqian and others. If something happens to Zi Xiaoqian, he will definitely be the one who dies the worst. At this time, he naturally didn't dare to disturb the blood sect powerhouses, causing them to be distracted.

It's just that he looked at the purple Jiao blood whip in Zi Xiaoqian's hand above, and his eyes were full of envy.

Hou Liangji himself is also a seal master who cultivates whips, and he naturally wants to have this kind of blood-attribute high-grade spiritual weapon whip. It's just that with his net worth, it is impossible to have such a blood whip.

But this did not prevent him from envying Zi Xiaoqian.

As a member of the Blood Sect, he knew that five years ago, the Blood Sect Sect Master, that is, Zi Xiaoqian's father. He once specially went to the Purple Jiao Sea outside a city near the Blood Sect for Zi Xiaoqian, and killed the overlord of the Indian Beast in the Sea, the seventh-order Purple Blood Jiaolong, and then spent a lot of money to invite the top casting master in the western part of the continent to let him cast the Purple Jiao Blood Whip with the seventh-order Purple Blood Dragon.

This whip is definitely a top-notch spiritual weapon.

Among the high-level spiritual weapons, there must be few artifacts that can be compared to them.

For this kind of blood whip, how can Hou Liangji be envious?

Of course, it's just envy. In this regard, he did not dare to generate even the slightest bit of greed.

Because this Zijiao Blood Whip is Zi Xiaoqian, the thing of the young sect master of their Blood Sect. If he dares to have the slightest intention of covetousness, once discovered, he will be directly sentenced to death. Therefore, for Zi Xiaoqian's Zijiao Blood Whip, he was envious, but he could only stay away, and did not dare to have the slightest greed.

"What a treasure knife, I didn't see it before. Now it seems that the knife weapon in this son's hand is at least a high-level spiritual weapon, and it is not much worse than the Purple Jiao Blood Whip of the Young Sect Master!"

...... (To be continued)