boom!
Tremendous power instantly erupted from the old fortune teller’s several clones.
The terrifying attack also blasted towards the red-haired ancestor.
"No!"
The red-haired old man sensed the crisis, roared with bloodshot eyes, and quickly formed seals with his hands.
As he formed seals, the Thunder Blood Net trembled violently and re-established connection with it.
Then, nine dragons with grim scales condensed out from the endless blood-red lightning, and with the power to destroy the world, they pounced on the old fortune teller's clone.
"Huh, do you think you still have a chance to survive?"
The old fortune teller snorted coldly, not surprised that the red-haired ancestor could still fight back.
Even though he kept saying 'bug', the red-haired old man was definitely not that weak!
There is no weakling among those who can survive.
If he could defeat the Red-haired Old Man with just one strike, then he should start to suspect whether there was something wrong with the Red-haired Old Man in front of him.
"The Seven Star Demon Slaying Formation, rise!"
The old fortune teller shouted softly, and I took a step forward.
The next second, the shadow of the Big Dipper appeared behind him.
The three stars Tianshu, Tianxuan and Tianji suddenly lit up and transformed into three ancient divine swords, emitting terrifying sword energy.
Immediately afterwards, the remaining four stars also turned into divine swords, as if they came from another world, piercing through the void.
boom!
When the seven magic swords are fully displayed, the sword formation is complete!
At this moment, terrifying pressure and murderous aura filled the world.
Swish.
Seven magic swords flew out, like a brilliant galaxy falling from the void, passing through the bloody net of thunder and nailed the nine lightning dragons in the air, making them unable to move.
"impossible!"
The red-haired old man looked at the Seven Star Demon-Slaying Formation and his face changed drastically.
What shocked him was not the Seven Star Demon-Slaying Formation, but the fact that the old fortune teller could set up such a terrifying formation with just a wave of his hand.
Such means were rare in his time.
At least, he couldn't.
"Fuck, the old fortune teller has this trick?"
Xiao Chen looked at the Seven Star Demon-Slaying Formation with surprise.
This was the first time he saw the old fortune teller use such a killing formation.
Regardless of its power, at least from a visual point of view, it is very cool and awesome.
Bai Ye and the others were also dumbfounded. This was completely different from the ancient martial arts they knew.
This is simply a divine method!
puff!
Suddenly, a cruel look flashed in the red-haired old man's eyes. He bit his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood, which fell onto the blood net.
The Thunder Blood Net that was originally suppressed by the Seven Star Demon Slaying Formation suddenly turned dark purple.
At the same time, a hundred-mile-wide thundercloud suddenly condensed in the sky, and dark purple lightning as thick as a bucket struck the sword formation fiercely.
Click.
One of the swords was cracking slightly.
The old fortune teller's eyes narrowed slightly, and he waved his hand and threw out three tortoise shells, forming a Bagua pattern in the air.
"Kan represents water, Li represents fire, water and fire are in harmony..."
The tortoise shell exploded and turned into golden runes, colliding with the dark purple thunder.
The dark purple lightning touched the golden rune and quickly melted away like ice and snow encountering fire.
The red-haired old man was shocked, and a name suddenly flashed through his mind: "You are..."
Before he could finish, the old fortune teller disappeared on the spot.
The next second, he arrived in front of the red-haired ancestor and slapped him with his palm.
At this moment, all his clones broke free from the blood thunder net and the dark purple thunder and attacked together.
boom.
Countless attacks enveloped the red-haired ancestor.
"No……"
The red-haired old man screamed in fear and tried to dodge, but he was completely unable to do so.
Bang bang bang.
Several muffled sounds were heard, and the red-haired old man spit out blood, flew backwards, and fell heavily to the ground.
The Thunder Blood Net, which had lost the control of the Red-haired Ancestor, trembled slightly and shrank rapidly, trying to escape the scene.
"Huh, I knew you were conscious."
The old fortune teller snorted coldly and reached out to the Thunder Blood Net with his right hand.
Just as the Thunder Blood Net was about to dodge, it was grabbed by an invisible big hand.
It wanted to struggle, but it couldn't break free.
"Isn't it better to follow me than to follow this red-haired stink bug?"
After the old fortune teller finished speaking, he used his fingers like swords to quickly carve something in the air.
In just a few breaths, a large formation was formed again, completely trapping the Thunder Blood Net.
The Thunder Blood Net is brewing lightning. It has always been the one that traps others. Why is it others' turn to trap it?
But soon, its lightning was wiped out by the formation, and even the blood color on its body was not as rich.
"Those who obey me will prosper, and those who defy me will perish. If you don't return to me today, I will destroy you."
The old fortune teller stood high in the air, his voice extremely cold.
The Thunder Blood Net suddenly became silent. It had no doubt that the old fortune teller really dared to destroy it.
"You're smart."
Seeing this, the old fortune teller smiled slightly, came closer, and grabbed the Thunder Blood Net.
At this moment, the Thunder Blood Net also became extremely well-behaved. It dared not to tremble anymore, let alone emit lightning.
It turned into the size of a handkerchief and fell into the old fortune teller's hand.
"No……"
When the seriously injured red-haired old ancestor saw this scene, he spat out another mouthful of blood, his face full of disbelief.
Since he obtained the Thunder Blood Net, he has never seen it in such a state.
In fact, he never completely conquered the Thunder Blood Net from beginning to end.
The two are more like cooperation.
To be precise, the Thunder Blood Net was happy and just paid attention to him... Although he was allowed to use it on weekdays, he never exerted his full power!
But now... Thunder Blood Net looks so well-behaved?
"Red-haired old monster."
The old fortune teller put away the Thunder Blood Net and slowly walked towards the red-haired ancestor.
"Do you have anything else to say?"
"No, how could it be you..."
The red-haired old man stared at the old fortune teller in disbelief, with even deep fear in his eyes.
He...didn't even dare to say the name.
"Why not me?"
The old fortune teller looked down on people.
"I can understand that you want to fight for an opportunity in this great world, but you shouldn't mess with my grandson."
"I...I was wrong. Give me a chance."
The red-haired old man trembled. He was actually Xiao Chen’s grandfather?
If he had known that he was Xiao Chen's grandfather, he would not have dared to make any plans even if he had a hundred times the courage.
"What's the point of saying it wrong at this time?"
The old fortune teller shook his head and waved his hand. Seven ancient swords in the air pointed their swords at the red-haired ancestor.
As long as he waved his hand again, these seven swords would fall from the sky and take the life of the red-haired ancestor.
"No, I...I can tell you a secret."
The red-haired old man thought of something and said loudly.
"Regarding the secrets of the Holy Heaven Sect..."
"Oh? You know the secret?"
The old fortune teller raised his eyebrows.
"What secret?"
"If you promise not to kill me, I'll tell you."
The red-haired old man said hurriedly.
"This secret concerns the outside world..."
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