Qiu Yuan held the blood knife and subconsciously wanted to chop the traitor. The two brothers were at odds with each other, even if they only had brains left. Qiu Xue had never had a sense of existence before, simply because he couldn't stand Qiu Yuan.

Similarly, hatred also dislikes this traitor.

A sea of ​​blood.

The blood-colored power exploded in mid-air and collided with the black wind.

The black wind that swept through the sky was forcibly separated by the sea of ​​blood. Qiuxue stood on the crest of the wave, with a protective shield made of half blood in front of him.

The Blood Sea Demonic Scripture is also a martial art from the immortal world.

Although it is not an offensive magic, the essence is the same, so it is not surprising that it can defend against the black wind.

On the edge of the cliff below, Chen Luo's body shook twice.

He quickly took out a gourd from his bosom and poured the pills into it like sugar beans. He had consumed too much spiritual power just now, and it almost drained him dry. This "Sky-wide Corpse Puppet Technique" consumed too much energy.

More than two hundred puppets represent more than two hundred consumption points!

Among them, the Qiuyuan brothers and Zhao Qi were the biggest ones. The three of them would take away 70% of the spiritual power in his body, and the remaining two hundred or so would share 30%, not to mention the soul flags, strange insects, etc.

"If all else fails, I can only burn my lifespan."

Chen Luo glanced at the only poisonous insect that had not been released.

Borrowing life Gu.

After this trouble is solved, I must find a way to find a magical power to increase my spiritual power.

The Master of Wanfa Pavilion entered the territory of Wanxiang Immortal Sect.

"die!!"

Before he could start searching for resources, he heard an angry roar, and then saw a black wind sweeping over. In the midst of the black wind, he also saw an old man with a white beard rushing towards him.

It's an evil spirit.

"The reaction is quite fast, but the strength is too weak."

The Master of the Wanfa Pavilion stretched out his hand and a blazing flame exploded at his fingertips. The aura spread and exploded like the blazing sun, turning the entire area into a sea of ​​fire.

boom!!

With a loud bang, the flying Black Wind and the white-bearded old man were all burned to ashes. The Dao domain that belonged exclusively to the Master of the Wanfa Pavilion spread out.

Dozens of figures following the white-bearded old man were also burned and fell from the sky. The Master of Wanfa Pavilion took a quick look and found that all these people were from Wanxiang Xianmen. Judging from their appearance, they should be ambushing him here.

The Master of Wanfa Pavilion stretched out his hand and picked up a corpse on the ground.

After the clothes and skin were burned, the puppet body made of black crystal was revealed. The other figures falling from the sky were the same, none of them were real people, all were puppets.

"Being able to sense my arrival in advance, I am becoming more and more interested in the opportunities this young man has."

After taking the puppet into his hands, the Master of Wanfa Pavilion continued to fly forward.

He regarded all the ambushes just now as ambushes prepared in advance by Chen Luo, including those black winds.

Come to the Wanxiang Immortal Gate.

The master of the Wanfa Pavilion spread his consciousness and quickly searched the sect, but he did not find the expected target. This made him feel a little strange. When he left the Nine Tomb Guarding Clans, he specially asked Wan Ji for the first generation of soul-chasing mirror, and then used their Wanfa Pavilion's immortal weapon to lock the breath.

In theory, there shouldn't be any mistakes.

"Did he escape?"

boom!!

Suddenly, there was a violent collision in the sky. The Master of Wanfa Pavilion subconsciously looked up and saw the sea of ​​blood and the black wind colliding with each other. The aftermath exploded. Even though he was standing on the ground, he could feel the horror of the two forces.

"Blood Demon? Isn't he dead?"

The Master of Wanfa Pavilion frowned. He remembered that when Wan Ji told him about what had happened in the past ten thousand years, he had specifically mentioned this matter.

The death of a powerful being of Blood Demon's level is definitely a major event in the world of immortal cultivation.

Taking out the Soul-Chasing Mirror from his arms, the Master of Wanfa Pavilion began to relocate the target's position.

On the dark red mirror, the pointer began to rotate violently.

One circle, two circles.

Finally, the pointer suddenly stopped, and then, as if attracted by a magnet, it pointed behind him. Seeing this, the face of the Master of the Wanfa Pavilion suddenly changed, and a feeling of extreme danger came over him.

"Who are you looking for?"

A hand suddenly rested on his left shoulder, and the cold aura unique to the Corpse Reincarnation Immortal spread along his shoulder, freezing him almost instantly.

Immortal?

impossible!!

The Master of the Wanfa Pavilion was horrified and grasped the paper fan in his hand. The power that belonged to the immortal weapon spread from his body.

Ancient Sword Sect.

Wan Ji, Chun Yang and the other two were sitting under the ancient sword. Suddenly, the ancient sword behind them began to tremble. Sensing this fluctuation, the three of them stopped their actions at the same time, and the leader of the Dan Shen Sect even stood up directly.

"Immortal weapon? Is old ghost Wanfa crazy?"

Immortal weapons are the strongest foundation of the Nine Tomb Guarding Clans, and also their greatest reliance for transcending the world. Immortal weapons are the power of the upper world. Using immortal weapons can easily disrupt the original order of the immortal world and attract the attention of the immortals in the upper world. In serious cases, it may even attract heavenly punishment.

Over the years, except for the time when the nine clans used immortal weapons during the chaos in the immortal cultivation world tens of thousands of years ago, the rest of the time the immortal weapons only played a deterrent role. Even if they had to use them, they only used the projection of the immortal weapons.

In the eyes of the three of them, the act of directly using the immortal weapon by the Master of Wanfa Pavilion was to undermine the foundation of their nine clans.

“I’m more concerned about who he met.”

The expression on Wan Ji's face became increasingly ugly.

The uneasiness in my heart became a reality this time. The young man named Chen Luo really had a problem, a big problem.

Fortunately, he suppressed his greed and let the Master of Wanfa Pavilion take the lead.

Hilltop.

Chen Luo's face turned pale as he ate two more gourds of pills. Trembling, he picked up the teapot and took a sip.

Take the pills with tea.

The taste is a bit spicy.

The Life-Borrowing Gu lying next to him shuddered, and borrowed a hundred years of life from somewhere and poured it into Chen Luo's body.

Compared to his brothers who have grudges against each other, Brother Zhao Qi is the rich one!

That was a power beyond his current realm. It was fine to use it to bully the weak before. Zhao Qi's own foundation could do it by borrowing external forces. But the master of Wanfa Pavilion was different. This was the ancestor of the nine clans guarding the tomb, and one of the nine traitors who followed the immortal to the lower world in the past.

His own strength is far beyond Chen Luo's, not to mention that he has a magic weapon in his hand.

In order to deal with this kind of enemy, it is necessary to extract the spiritual power from Chen Luo. Even if only one percent is borrowed, it will be a huge consumption for Chen Luo. In the end, he can only solve the problem by burning his lifespan.

“Ahem!!”

The Master of the Wanfa Pavilion fled in an alley with a pale face. His clothes were torn and his left arm was broken. It was because he reacted quickly that he used the immortal weapon to cut off his arm the moment the hand pressed on him. Otherwise, if he was a step slower, he would have become a corpse by now.

The battle between immortals was a matter of a split second. In the immortal world, the means by which the powerful cast spells were even simpler and faster. A flower basket, a bracelet, or a pagoda could kill the enemy.

If you can defend it, you will live; if you can’t, you will die.

"Why did it become like this? Why is there an immortal in this damn place?!"

The master of Wanfa Pavilion swallowed the pill and his face turned a little rosy. The palm of his right hand holding the immortal weapon tightened a lot. This paper fan was the immortal weapon of their Wanfa Pavilion.

"Fortunately, I have a magic weapon."

The power of the immortal weapon surrounded him, making the Master of Wanfa feel a little more at ease. He glanced at the soul-chasing mirror hanging on his waist, and the pointer on it returned to the disordered state at the beginning and began to move around everywhere.

"This young man named Chen Luo must have a great opportunity, otherwise how could he attract immortals?"

When he thought of this, the eyes of the Master of Wanfa Pavilion fluctuated.

He is very conflicted now.

He wanted to escape, but he was reluctant to give up the opportunity that was about to come. In his opinion, the opportunity to lead out the immortal must be extremely valuable even in the upper world. If he got this opportunity, why would he stay here with Wan Ji and others as a gravekeeper?

"Try again. With the protection of the power of the immortal weapon, I should be able to temporarily block the perception of the immortal just now."

The Master of the Wanfa Pavilion held the immortal weapon in his hand, and only after making sure that there was no problem with the aura on it did he put the Soul-Hunting Mirror back in front of him.

He stretched out his right hand and a drop of blood dripped from his fingertips.

Tick

The blood created ripples on the mirror.

Soon, the pointer on the mirror began to shake again. Wan Ji's aura on it was activated, and the young man with great opportunity reappeared in the lock of the Soul Chasing Mirror.

“Found it!”

The Master of Wanfa Pavilion was delighted and subconsciously wanted to follow.

But before he could move, a gust of cold fog suddenly blew in from the front. The fog appeared very suddenly, and the Master of Wanfa Pavilion immediately became nervous. He spread his spiritual sense and quickly found the source of the frost.

In the corner of the wall, a centipede appeared out of nowhere.

A centipede with a silvery white body and six wings on its back.

"Six-winged centipede?"

The Master of Wanfa Pavilion felt something was wrong. Why did a strange insect suddenly appear in this place? It was a top-level strange insect that had been cultivated to the level of insect king.

Snap

The frost spread along the ground, and in the blink of an eye, the surroundings were frozen into a land of ice and snow. The bricks on which the six-winged centipede stood turned into black ice, emitting a cold blue light.

The Master of Wanfa Pavilion was startled and looked down subconsciously, only to find that his feet had been frozen by the cold fog without him knowing when. Not only that, a figure was walking slowly towards him through the icy fog.

It’s that immortal!!

Although he hadn't seen the person yet, the Master of Wanfa Pavilion immediately identified the person.

The figure was moving very slowly, but every step seemed to fall on the heart of the Master of the Wanfa Pavilion. He subconsciously wanted to break free from the control of the frost and escape with his soul. But how could the six-winged centipede let him succeed? As a famous strange insect on the list, the six-winged centipede's cold air can freeze more than just the body.

"So it turned out that the immortal weapon was used to block my perception."

Zhao Qi's body passed through the ice fog and slowly appeared in front of the Master of Wanfa Pavilion.

This time, unlike the previous glimpse, the Master of Wanfa Pavilion saw Zhao Qi's face clearly. The moment he saw him, his pupils shrank sharply.

"Zhao Qi, the Corpse Reincarnation Immortal?!!" (End of this chapter)