"What the hell is this!"

Xuechou's face suddenly changed.

He felt a great threat approaching him rapidly.

At that moment, he left without any hesitation.

This place was a life-saving place he built many years ago. At the critical moment, he could directly come here through the means of the demons.

There are also many prepared escape routes here.

However, just as his body moved.

That breath has already rushed in.

In an instant, the dazzling Buddha's light filled the entire space.

Countless Buddhist Sanskrit words suddenly flew out from the magic rope.

At the same time, the figures of Taoist old monks appeared and surrounded them.

Bell bell bell.

The sound of Buddhist bells rang out and the sound of wooden fishes rang out.

A cage of golden light came over and enveloped the bloody ugly creature.

"The Dharma of Buddhism!"

The bloody voice changed a little.

First it was a sword fairy, then it was a Buddhist item.

Each one is more troubling to the devil than the other.

How could Yuntian Holy Land have so many methods!

"Break it for me!"

Xue Chou roared angrily and punched forward fiercely, intending to tear open a path.

However, as soon as the punch was thrown, it was like a drop in the ocean.

Boom boom boom.

The sound of the wooden fish suddenly became rapid.

The void shook violently.

At this moment, it was as if the sky had fallen down and pressed down on Xue Chou.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, most of the blood in Xue Chou's body suddenly dissipated.

It seemed as if there was a huge hand in the invisible world, pressing down on Xuechou's body and making him kneel on the ground.

brush.

The magic rope flew over, suddenly became longer, and fell on Xue Chou.

In a moment, Xue Chou was tied up tightly.

"Damn it, damn it!"

The power was suppressed by the Buddha's light, and Xue Chou could only curse loudly.

I have already used all my tricks to escape, how on earth did the other party find me?

I thought I had successfully escaped, but now I have completely lost any ability to resist.

Even self-commitment is impossible.

Xue Chou was so angry that he wanted to go mad, and he responded with a barrage of curses.

At this moment, one end of the rope suddenly became thicker.

Then the Buddha's light pried open Xuechou's mouth.

The rope slipped in by itself.

“Hmm…Hmm…Hmm…”

Xuechou's face turned red.

Then, the rope, carrying blood, broke through the ground and flew out.

.......

"What happened? The abbot is dead?!"

"Die, you're the one! How could the chief be dead? He was just temporarily avoiding the sharp attack."

"You two still have the energy to chat. If you don't run, your life will be...Ah!!! My legs!"

After Xuechou left, the other demons were also somewhat stunned.

You know, this is their base.

As long as this pool of blood is there, they can continuously improve their strength.

If we leave, I don’t know how much effort it will take to rebuild.

But right now...

Accompanied by Fang Ling holding a sword.

In an instant, several demons were killed.

Under the dual pressure of realm and weapons.

There is almost no possibility of resistance.

For a moment, screams of agony rang out one after another.

"run!"

The rest of the powerful demons finally reacted.

At that moment, the remaining demons began to flee madly into the distance.

However, no matter what means they use.

How could he escape from the hands of a supernatural sword master with burning blood and energy?

Not long after, the demonic shadows were enveloped by the sword light and gathered together.

Only then did everyone come back to their senses from the shock, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

Who could have imagined that the fierce battle that had lasted for so long.

It ended suddenly in such a short time.

What changed all this was the Sword of the Sword Immortal.

Fang Ling took a deep breath, calmed his blood, turned to the direction of the flying boat, and spoke respectfully and solemnly:

"Thank you for your help, Sword Master."

Having said that, he raised his hand and released the sword, allowing it to fly towards the flying boat.

Countless eyes looked closely in the direction where the long sword was flying.

"I wonder if I'll have the chance to see the Sword Master."

"Yes, your sword alone is so powerful. You yourself are probably unrivaled in the world."

Everyone has their own ideas and expectations.

In Xuanyi Sect, an elder suddenly noticed something.

"Judging from his title, this Sword Immortal should not be from Yuntian Holy Land."

"I wonder if our Xuanyi Sect will have the opportunity to meet this senior. If we can, we can get his guidance or help, which will be enough for our Xuanyi Sect to take charge of the Eastern Region."

"We need to pay more attention to this matter. If we can grasp it, it will be an opportunity for our Xuanyi Sect."

......

All parties are waiting with eager eyes.

However, the Sword Master did not show up in person.

The long sword flashed for a moment and then disappeared.

Everyone can't help but feel some regret.

brush.

At this moment, in the darkness, a golden light suddenly came rapidly from a distance.

Countless people looked up.

When the golden light got closer, they discovered it.

It turned out to be a golden rope, binding a demonic shadow.

That aura was none other than the Blood Chou who had escaped earlier.

"Another holy vessel."

There was a strong man whose expression moved slightly.

At this level, every piece is extremely valuable.

Now I have broadened my horizons.

Fang Ling looked in the same direction, and when he saw the bloody clown who was blocked tightly, even though he had drawn the sword himself, he couldn't help but sigh.

"As expected of you, the Sword Master Senior."

“Hmm…Hmm…”

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When he saw Fang Ling again, Xue Chou's eyes were filled with hatred.

If the rope had not been pressing on his throat, he would have given Fang Ling and Xue Chou a friendly and intimate exchange.

"Let's end it."

A hoarse sound was heard on the flying boat.

Hearing this, Fang Ling nodded, and then took action and participated in person.

When Xuechou was about to escape, he detonated most of the demon cultists and took away their energy and blood.

There are still some demon cultists present today.

But their strength is obviously much worse.

At that moment, a group of powerful men from the Yuntian Holy Land joined in the attack.

Due to the huge gap in realm, the demon cultists were wiped out in an instant.

This scene was so ugly that it made one's eyes water.

He spent countless efforts to create all this.

Now, it has ended up like this.

"Yuntian Holy Land, you'd better not give me a chance to survive!"

Seeing his own inheritance being destroyed, Xue Chou was filled with hatred.

After a while, all the demon cultists on the field were killed.

A group of people from the Yuntian Holy Land began to clean up the battlefield.

These evil cultists who came here all seemed to have different identities.

And almost everyone has a ring.

With such a scale, there is no way to miss the opportunity to collect resources.

After all, all sides suffered heavy losses in this battle.

Various forces have also joined the team to clean up the battlefield.

Not long after, the entire battlefield was cleared out.

At this time, a hoarse voice sounded again on the flying boat:

"You should be careful when using their things to avoid being infected by evil spirits."

As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of everyone who were originally satisfied with the results froze.

"Excuse me, Senior, this evil spirit is infecting..."

Someone hesitated and asked.