A dim field of vision, rendered only by red brilliance.

The sound of the wind driven by the long knife wheel is the fierce note in the battle.

Sonorous explosion, courage like waves!

Among the puppets to which Zhang Yingchun belongs, Man Shanqing has always been a marginal figure, because his strength is all on the flying sword.

After having the Rakshasa Sword, because it didn't fit Zhang Yingchun's fighting style, he was equipped.

Although there are all kinds of dirt for the Changbai Sword Sect, it can't help but admit that this sect, which can be inherited for a long time, does have its own ability.

Thousands of mountains are covered with snow and frost swords, and the mountains are dyed with cold!

The sword style of the Changbai Sword School is short, intense, and cold, and it is because of this style that the high-spirited character of Man Shanqing can be cultivated!

After becoming Zhang Yingchun's ghost servant, he never had many opportunities to show his face, and with the Rakshasa Sword, he could be regarded as one of the thugs!

Man Shanqing moved quickly, and the sword light circled one, but the first time he circled it, he only flew with one arm, and it didn't take his life.

Roared, buried his head and ran, the result was just Hu Guodong's photo, he took the horse to chase up, raised the knife and cut down, smashing the man's fierce burst of red brilliance, the puppet horse raised his head and chest and knocked it out, followed by the four hooves and ran fast two steps, raised the hooves and stepped on the chest, the man under the hooves was trampled by the horse's hooves at the first moment, and the horse's hooves trampled his upper body into a blood nest, and he couldn't live.

The third!

Four rushed up at a time, and now only one remains.

The man who was in the way of the advance, the red light on his whole body was blazing like fire. Under the control of his efforts, these red lights converged into a ball of fire, and pushed it out like a turtle wave qigong.

Trembling. The light cluster that flew at a very slow speed was picked up by Zhang Yingchun with a bayonet sword, rotated with a sharp tip, carved, and caressed, as if the sand line in his body was blown away with the tip of a needle, and a trace of red brilliance was stripped out. Wrapped around Zhang Yingchun's stabbing sword, he saw that the light cluster the size of a human head was stripped in half, and the remaining power was limited.

Batu came running from the side. Slippery shovel over!

This man was weakened to the limit by the red light, and even his physical fitness was reduced a lot, and he couldn't react, and was pulled in the crotch of his pants by Batu with the long handle of the Pu knife. At that time, I didn't know how to breathe. He meant to stay alive, but Zhang Yingchun wanted to kill them all.

The sword light of the mountain green rushed quickly, and it didn't seem to hurt him, but in fact, the pressure at the wound caused blood to gush out, and the head fell to the ground.

The fourth!

"It's too weird here, everyone beware!" Zhang Yingchun didn't look at the ease of killing these enemies, but the tension in his heart did not relax at all.

Inside the phantom array at the back of the factory. It is a large stone pillar according to the vertical and horizontal sixteen.

Bloody, hideous. Cool, evil aura came to the face.

One by one, the bulls fell to the ground, and the blood, skin, and soul of their whole bodies were drawn from the magic circle formed by this huge stone pillar, and a thick blood cloud was formed on the ground filled with runes in the middle of the magic circle.

In the middle of the circle, there stood a woman in a blood-colored robe, with long flying hair, a snow-white face, with a crazy and excited mood, looking extremely beaficial.

"Do you think there's still a chance, and no one should try to sabotage my meeting with Lady Rakro......"

Is it the Ghost Domain?

As the leader of the Hundred Demon Tribe, the clan he led was also one of the most powerful among the ten major tribes in the Ghost Domain.

In the information in the Huangquan Terrace and the Senluo Palace, this is a peerless powerful man with eight wings and four arms holding a bow, and his prestige is far and wide.

The circle is huge, and there are so many weird symbols that don't know what they do.

In any case, since it has something to do with Qiluo, maybe it is the function of connecting with the ghost domain, so she can't be allowed to open the ghost domain channel, and she can't let it continue to operate.

Anode fire!

The golden clusters condensed and turned into fusiform jets one by one.

Flying light sprayed, and sharp sharp edges flew into the air.

Tom!

The continuous impact consumes the energy of the circle, and consumes the energy reserves of the circle, and if it goes on like this, it will not take long to interfere with the operation of the circle.

When she received the emergency signal, the woman thought that her secret had finally been discovered, so the preparation in the circle that was urgently activated was not sufficient.

Her panic and anger made the blood-colored robe ripple, and her lips trembled for a long time before she shouted hoarsely: "He actually blocked my sacrifice to Lord Qiluo and tore him for me!"

At the heart of the circle, there were so many men who prayed sincerely, and as they chanted, the blood on their bodies was so strong that they turned into substance, and gradually formed patterns.

The blood-colored brilliance that was attached to the body was actually condensed into armor on the surface of these men's bodies, and instruments were formed in their hands, and they seemed to have countless courages in an instant, turning around and attacking the outside of the magic circle.

There were more than twenty of them, and when they attacked, there was a bloody wind on those armor and weapons, and they smelled sick!

The heavy long-handled Pu knife in his hand, Zhang Yingchun lifted the long knife upside down, rubbed the steel ring on the back of the knife with the instep of his foot, and made a clanging sound, the total weight of this heavy weapon is more than 840 catties, it is Zhang Man's work of practice, and because it needs to be used in a unique way, it is also blessed with a thousand jun charms on the ring, and it can be used with special skills.

Taking a step forward, the soles of his feet lifted the back of the long knife, and the whole long knife was picked up, bringing a cluster of fan-like brilliance from back to front.

Trembling, silvery, cold knife light, full of hazy, miserable, intense!

The sword is like a match, and it rolls and destroys the cold!

The blade that wrapped Zhang Yingchun, combined with the rotating body, was like a peerless beast, slashing and tearing apart the man who rushed over, and the ferocious power and impact proved his ferocity with blood and life.

The violent fluctuations of the vitality caused the blade to be wrapped in a special pattern, which was a quick blade spell that caused jagged damage every time it sliced into the enemy's body.

Blood was everywhere. Broken flesh and skin are scattered!

Boom!

The blade slashed into the ground, Zhang Yingchun pulled the handle of the knife horizontally, and roared to the sky!

Oh!

The golden shuttle of the anode fire. still blasted open the protection of the magic circle, and taking advantage of the gap to open up, Zhang Yingchun exploded twelve golden fusiform shapes in this gap in a row.

The churning and drumming of the blood cloud seemed to be gradually thinning, and the impact of the continuous explosion of the anode fire on the magic circle can be imagined.

The woman's face was bloody, and her long hair was flying. The long nails tore through the flesh, and his own essence and blood rose like a snake, pouring into the blood cloud. Makes the swirling clouds spin faster, and even explodes with blood-colored lightning.

The swollen blood cloud formed a downward protrusion, as if opening a closed membrane, revealing a narrow passage. In a violent jitter. At the other end of the passage, huge pillars of smoke loomed out, with huge skeletons and ghosts shuttling back and forth.

But!

Zhang Yingchun released more than thirty anode fires before opening the protection of the magic circle, seeing the woman proudly open the passage, how could he not be in a hurry.

This is really the Hundred Demon Division, because Zhang Yingchun has already seen that the Nether Flying Python has flown up, just circling around the opening. I didn't dare to cross the passage yet, because the blood and thunder were stirring. If you get it, you will be destroyed.

The Hundred Demon Department is good at domesticating flying horses, and this kind of flying python is the signboard.

The ghostly photos, the universe moves, and the ghosts and beasts go crazy to cross the three ways!

Softtooth fish!

Two blood-colored soft-toothed fish pounced on it, crashing into the blood-robed woman, followed by the sixteen golden shuttles that rushed in, bursting outside the blood cloud.

The intense anode fire neutralized the energy of a large amount of blood clouds, and even the lightning was extinguished, while the spinning blood clouds slowed down.

The woman screamed, and once again cut her arm, trying to use the essence blood to stabilize the passage, but the soft tooth fish swallowed the essence blood heel, every time she wanted to stand up, she swept down the long tail of the soft tooth fish, the strange thing is that she didn't have any counterattack action, just kept screaming and tearing the flesh and blood, and her eyes were full of fanaticism, fearless fanaticism.

The speed of the rotating blood cloud is too slow to provide enough speed to open the protection of the space, this strong energy breath is the food that the softtooth fish like, and every trace of cloud qi is devoured by them, and there is nothing left!

The woman's hair was scattered, and she wailed silently, and there was no longer the excitement she had just now, the paleness on her face was covered with ashes, and the huge consumption of essence and blood made her skin more wrinkled, as if using an old sofa holster.

The softtooth fish whipped the woman away with her tail and gave Hu Guodong a horizontal knife in mid-air!

Rune Chains!

Pulled the woman's soul into the Huangquan platform, and the strong blood spread to the six stone slabs, and the analysis began!

Zhang Yingchun stood in the center of the talisman array, looking at these stone pillars with countless lines engraved with talismans, his heart was full of admiration.

People who are not professionals can do this to this extent, and those monks who specialize in the study of rune arrays can die in shame.

It's all a matter of habit, not level and technique.

These people are accustomed to cooperation and a clear division of labor, while the monks of the Huabang Sect are lonely and persistent, and are used to working alone.

In fact, it is not that these non-professionals do not have a deep understanding of knowledge, but that they are not proficient enough in cultivation.

With the development of science and technology, the transfer of knowledge has ushered in a new era.

Ancient texts were collected and a research society was formed to study the legendary powers, and they wanted to learn and master this mysterious power, and in the secret realm, such people were called fanatics.

Their strength is not strong, their main purpose is to research, and also develop and restore many lost runes, which can be regarded as a peripheral organization of the secret realm.

This woman is a member of the researchers, her name is Flor, but she is too persistent and very serious, and the magic circle she has studied needs to work, and her spell cultivation is not enough, so she can only find someone else to join forces.

Her companion was swallowed by the magic circle because of a mistake, and there were almost thirty main researchers who participated, and now she was the only one left, and she could only use the means of sacrifice to make such a large magic circle.

was interfered with halfway, and she also verified her inference that the use of mysterious powers in the world can have different means.

Zhang Yingchun found her research records in a corner of the factory, and the study of various symbols alone exceeded the four systems.

In addition, in this package, many passports were also found, their research team, spread across twelve countries, more than a hundred participants, those peripheral members, just some ordinary people who worship the mysterious power, they were all used as cannon fodder by Flor, and rushed out of the talisman array at a critical moment to stop Zhang Yingchun, and now they are all corpses.

Don't blame this woman for being a little nervous, the partner who gets along day and night suddenly disintegrates in front of her, and thirty people in a row have turned into ashes, there are teachers she admires, like-minded scholars, and even her lover, which has caused her an extremely heavy impact, and she can insist on completing the magic circle, completely relying on her persistence and will like a diamond.

Captured by Huangquantai and Senluo Palace, copying all the knowledge and experience, and becoming a ghost servant, you can study spells with Zhang Man, which can be regarded as making the best use of things!

With Fror's guidance, the protection of the magic circle was easily dismantled, and the rune array divided into four functional areas was divided separately, revealing the pale powder at the core of the rune array, which was the traces left by Froer's companions.

Without the restraint of the circle, all the gray and white were blown away by the cold wind.

As Flor analyzed more and more information, he became more and more alarmed about the organization.

They are really the worshippers of the Sarla, and even the strength on their bodies is provided by the Nara, those blood-colored traces, which they call the light of prayer, the armor of piety.

According to Huangquantai and Sen Luodian, this is simply nonsense, and they are most likely to be bewitched by some demons. Those blood-soaked methods are all demonic blood, if it weren't for Zhang Yingchun's weapons not clash with the demonic dao, I'm afraid they would be contaminated.

Speaking of which, it is because of the problem of the knowledge system, the knowledge structure used by Flor comes from the four systems, and it is inevitable that these disordered situations will occur.

Of course, the reason why these fanatical researchers have been able to persevere is because of the benefits of this bloody blood.

After the blessing of blood, ordinary people are as powerful as oxen, run like horses, and protect like steel plates, and these benefits are enough for them to go crazy.

As the heart of the team, Flor is not interested in these benefits, she cares about the results that the circle will bring. According to her calculations, through the link of this circle, she can be connected to a powerful lord, or a channel that can communicate with another world.

Unfortunately, their first experiment, due to the conflict between the bloodfire and the energy of the circle, led to a disaster. She was the only one left among all the fanatics.

Because the people who operate the magic circle don't have enough cultivation, they need to perform blood sacrifices!

In the same way, blood is produced through this kind of sacrifice.

Offerings are not made in a vacuum, but need to be purchased!

Among the people who studied the magic circle, there were many people with a lot of wealth, and they were also the sponsors of the research of the magic circle this time, and it was through them that Flor and these fanatics were able to build the magic circle to this extent.

However, in the last accident, all the sponsors, as well as those who helped Flor operate the Talisman Circle, have become victims, and in order to complete the research, the Circle needs to be activated again.

If you want to start the magic circle, you need to have sacrifices and funds, which caused Froel's embarrassment, she had no money!

In desperation, she assigned some people to carry out several robberies, in order to obtain funds to buy enough blood sacrifice offerings to complete the activation and operation of the magic circle.

It's just that the robbery process, which has always been smooth, is so easy to be noticed, and in desperation, I can only reluctantly open the magic circle, hoping to get the link to the channel and get the help of the powerful and powerful people in the opposite communication world, but unfortunately, all the actions were ruined by Zhang Yingchun. (To be continued......)