Han’s Immortal Path

The red light and the golden light instantly arrived in front of the young woman in the golden skirt, and they were about to hit the young woman in the golden skirt.

The young woman in the golden skirt responded quickly, her sleeves flicked, and a golden shield flew out, blocking her.

Two muffled noises, the red light and the golden light were blocked by the golden shield, and turned into golden thunder light and red firelight to drown the figure of the young woman in the golden skirt.

There was a ripple above the head of the young woman in the golden skirt, and a big red hand appeared out of nowhere, slapped it down, and there was a loud noise.

With a flash of red light, Ouyang Yan, Hong Yusen, Qian Hongmei and others also appeared, with murderous expressions on their faces.

They controlled a Void Refinement cultivator from Blood Flame Sect and let him sneak into the Qianmu Mountains with them, taking them by surprise.

As soon as Ouyang Yan appeared, he immediately urged Dharma to attack the young woman in the golden skirt.

Hong Yusen and other cultivators scattered and attacked the Blood Flame Gate cultivator.

A large number of Blood Flame Sect cultivators rushed over, and Hong Yusen and others rushed to meet them and attacked the enemy.

The booming boom sounded, the booming sound continued, and various auras lit up in the sky, which was very conspicuous.

Ouyang Yan raised his right hand, and a small red seal the size of a slap flew out, instantly swelled, and smashed at the young woman in the golden skirt.

Hearing a loud noise, the giant red seal hit the young woman in the golden skirt.

Ouyang Yan's brows were furrowed. The cultivators who fit together were not so easy to be killed. He always felt that something was wrong. Looking around, he found that there were only more than 30 cultivators in the Blood Flame Sect, most of them were in the Spirit Transformation stage, and the Void Refinement stage was less than five years old. people.

He sacrificed a ball of golden light and injected mana into it. The golden ball lit up with a dazzling golden light and looked around, frowning tightly.

With Ouyang Yan's tactic, a giant red seal flew up, a huge pit appeared on the ground, and a pile of minced meat could be seen.

With a flash of blood, the minced flesh turned into a talisman that flashed with blood.

With a muffled sound, the blood-colored talisman ignited without wind and burned to ashes.

"Blood Puppet!"

Ouyang Yan's face sank, and his face became ugly.

The blood puppet is a seventh-order talisman, which can be transformed into a fake body, the breath is exactly the same as the body, and it can also display some magical powers of the body, its strength should not be underestimated.

Hong Yusen took out three flashing darts and headed straight for a stocky old man in a blood-robed robe.

The blood-robed old man was instantly turned into a blood mist by three cyan darts.

Almost at the same time, Hong Yusen and others easily killed the disciples of the Blood Flame Sect.

At this moment, there was a shrill cry of Devil's Weeping, the gloomy wind burst, and a large blood-colored flame gushed out from the ground. A large number of blood-colored flames could be seen, and the air was filled with a pungent **** smell.

A large number of blood-colored ghosts rushed out from the void. These ghosts and men had different shapes, grim faces, and made all kinds of brutal appearances.

"No, I am ambushed."

Ouyang Yan's expression changed and he exclaimed.

The Blood Flame Sect cultivator knew that they were going to kill him? Arrange the next formation in advance? Waiting for them to drill in? Is this someone tipping off? Or did the Blood Flame Sect cultivator set up an ambush ahead of time?

Ouyang Yan didn't have time to think about it, tens of thousands of blood-colored ghosts rushed from all directions, the blood-colored flames violently rolled, turned into a dozen huge blood-colored dragons, and rushed towards them.

Ouyang Yan and others did not dare to neglect, and cast spells to resist.

The human-shaped phantom above Ouyang Yan's head opened his mouth and spewed out a thick red flame, heading straight for the **** ghost.

The rumbling sound of rumbling sounded, these blood-colored ghosts were hit by the red flames, screamed and disappeared, but soon, a large number of blood-colored ghosts emerged again, endlessly.

In a bloodstone square that covers an area of ​​1,000 acres, a slender young woman in a blood skirt and a burly old man in a golden robe held a **** array plate in their hands, and entered a series of magic tricks with murderous expressions on their faces. .

They had long expected that the enemy might kill them, and made preparations in advance. Ouyang Yan and others attacked and fell directly into the trap.

"Activate the blood evil spirit formation and destroy them."

The young woman in the blood-skirt said in a deep voice, and entered several magic tricks on the array plate.

The golden-robed old man also entered several dharmas into the formation plate, accompanied by a shrill cry of Devil May Cry, countless blood mists emerged in the void, turned into a blood-colored spear with a length of 10 feet, and went straight to Ouyang Yan and the others. people go.

A huge blood-colored light curtain appeared out of thin air, covering most of the Qianmu Mountains, and there was a hideous grimace pattern on the surface of the blood-colored light curtain.

Dozens of escape lights flew from a distance, it was Yan Yan and others, Han Debiao and Liang Youshan were also inside, and Han Zhangxiang led people to attack Baicaomen.

Han Debiao, Liang Youshan and other more than 30 cultivators followed Ouyang Yan and Yan Yan to attack the Qianmu Mountains. According to the plan, Ouyang Yan led the team to infiltrate the Qianmu Mountains, and Yan Yan and others were outside to support them in case of unexpected events.

I didn't expect that Ouyang Yan was really in the game. What Han Debiao didn't understand was that there were at least two cultivators in the Blood Flame Sect in the Qianmu Mountains, and they were protected by a seventh-order formation. Yan Yan and Ouyang Yan could win it together. ? Is it too confident or too arrogant?

Now that Ouyang Yan and others are trapped by the formation, can Yan Yan, a cultivator, be able to control and break the formation?

Did they have other arrangements, or did they carry heavy treasures?

"Break out the formation!"

Yan Yan commanded with a heavy tone.

She raised her right hand, and a jade seal flickering with purple light flew out of her body.

Han Debiao and the others were not idle either, urging Dharma images, or sacrificing treasures to attack the blood-colored light curtain.

Before the purple jade seal fell, a ray of blood shot up into the sky and hit the purple jade seal.

The purple jade seal swayed slightly, and the speed of falling slowed down, but soon, a large purple flame emerged from the purple jade seal and fell again.

A blood-colored Specter with blue face and fangs flew out from the blood-colored light curtain. There was a blood-colored unicorn on the blood-color Specter's head, and a blood-colored flame spewed out from its mouth, facing the purple jade seal.

The purple jade seal collided with the blood-colored flame, the aura flickered non-stop, and the speed of its fall was stagnant.

Yan Yan's tactic changed, the aura of the purple jade seal soared, and he pressed down.

A big blood-colored hand appeared out of thin air, supporting the falling purple jade seal.

The golden-robed old man flew out with a murderous look on his face.

More than a dozen disciples of the Blood Flame Sect flew out. They were all in the Void Refinement stage, and their cultivations ranged from the initial stage to the later stage.

Han Debiao's eyes fell on a burly young man in a blood-robed robe. He had obtained a lot of useful information on the soul search of Madam Baihua's Nascent Soul.

The young man in the blood robe is named Lin Hao, he has a cultivation base in the late stage of virtual refining, and is an elite disciple of the Blood Flame Sect.

In the last battle, Lin Hao ran away.

"Kill them and leave none."

The golden-robed old man ordered.

"Yes, Uncle Li."

Lin Hao and the other disciples agreed, and attacked Han Debiao and others one after another.

Yan Yan was in charge of dealing with the old man in the golden robe, and Ouyang Yan was dealing with the young woman in the blood skirt.

Han Debiao faced Lin Hao with a warlike expression on his face.

"The last time you ran away, this time you didn't escape so easily!"

Han Debiao sneered.

"It's not certain who will run!"

Lin Hao sneered.

Han Debiao waved the golden long stick, transformed into heavy stick shadows, smashed at Lin Hao, and blocked Lin Hao's way.

As soon as Lin Hao's art was pinched, countless blood-colored spiritual patterns appeared on his body, and a large blood mist gushed out from his body, drowning his figure.

The heavy stick shadows submerged in the blood mist, and there was a muffled sound. Han Debiao felt that the golden long stick hit the copper wall and the iron wall. The blood mist suddenly condensed and rushed towards the golden long stick.

There was a sound of ghost crying and wolf howling, and one after another hideous blood ghosts flew out of the blood mist and went straight to the opposite Han Debiao.

A huge blood-colored skull flew out of the blood fog, with a "woo woo" devil cry, and rushed towards Han Debiao.

The Qingluan cloak on Han Debiao's body soared, turned into an afterimage, and disappeared.

There was a piercing sound of breaking the air, and countless fierce white swords swept in, passing over the body of the blood ghost, all the blood ghosts collapsed, but soon, the blood mist rolled violently, and a group of blood ghosts emerged from the blood fog. fly out.

The blood-colored skeleton head pounced on Liang Youshan, opened the mouth of the blood basin, spewed countless slender bloodshots, and went straight to Liang Youshan.

Liang Youshan's sword art was pinched, and the four white flying swords flickering with white light trembled slightly, releasing a white sword qi, which turned into a huge white sword qi, and greeted them.

The white sword energy collided with the blood-colored silk thread, and there was a muffled sound of gold and iron clashing, the blood-colored thread quickly froze, and the ice layer spread rapidly.

The blood-colored skull spewed out a blood-colored flame, and the ice layer quickly melted.

An afterimage passed by, it was Han Debiao.

Han Debiao waved the golden long stick and smashed the **** skull.

The Scarlet Skull wanted to avoid it, but the reaction was still a bit slow. Heavy stick shadows hit the Scarlet Skull, and there was a deafening muffled sound.

There were many small cracks on the surface of the blood-colored skull, and the ghost fire in the eye sockets kept flickering.

An ear-piercing sound of breaking through the air sounded, and a white giant sword fell from the sky, slashed on top of the blood-colored skull, and cut it in half.

There was a ripple on the top of Liang Youshan's head, and a big **** hand appeared out of nowhere and patted Liang Youshan's head.

If this is filmed, Liang Youshan will not die or be disabled.

Liang Youshan's reaction was quick, her right hand was raised, and a white sword qi swept out and greeted her. The big **** hand collided with the white sword qi, and the white sword qi was torn apart. Taking this opportunity, Liang Youshan avoided it.

Han Debiao urged Dharma, and the phantom of the human figure moved his arms. After hearing a piercing sound of breaking the air, giant black fists flashed out and rushed towards Lin Hao in a mighty manner.

The blood mist rolled violently, and a blood-colored flying knife flew out and greeted it.

With a loud bang, the blood-colored flying knife collided with the black giant fist, and both perished.

A golden light flashed, and a golden ball appeared above the blood mist. There was a lightning pattern on the surface of the golden ball, and the aura was amazing.

There was a loud bang, and a loud thunder sounded, and a huge golden thunder light shot up into the sky, drowning Lin Hao's figure.

Dry Leizhu, a one-time-use item, Han Debiao used his good deeds to exchange treasures, specially restraining the blood monks, which was comparable to Lei Xiu's full-strength strike during the Void Refinement Period.

Heavy stick shadows descended from the sky, submerged in the golden thunder light, and there was a muffled sound.

A white giant sword flying towards the sky shot out, and it was about to sink into the blood-colored fog, and a blood-colored Changhong flew out, blocking the white giant sword.

With a muffled sound of "keng", the white giant sword flew out, turning into four flying swords that flickered with white light, surrounding the golden thunder.

When Liang Youshan pinched the magic trick, the four white flying swords swayed gently, and there was a piercing sound of sword cries, and four white sword lights shot up into the sky.

With a scream, a **** light lit up in the void more than ten miles away, and Lin Hao's figure appeared. His eyes were full of fear.

If he hadn't had the treasure for the robbery, he would have died.

As soon as he appeared, an ear-piercing sound of breaking through the air sounded, and a dark shadow of a fist shot towards him, instantly in front of him.

Lin Hao broke out in a cold sweat, and when the magic trick was pinched, a blood-colored light curtain appeared on the surface of the body. At the same time, a huge human-shaped phantom appeared on the top of the head. There was a loud noise, and the black boxing shadow collapsed and disappeared.

A gust of wind blew by, and Han Debiao suddenly appeared behind him. He put on the black Jiaojiao spirit-breaking fist armor on both hands, and with a piercing sound, he smashed at Lin Hao.

A miserable man screamed, Lin Hao's body protection aura shattered instantly, and was smashed into flesh by Han Debiao. As soon as a mini Nascent Soul was separated from the body, a white glow descended from the sky, covering the mini Nascent Soul and getting involved. A white jade bottle was missing.

Liang Youshan made a move with one hand, and the white jade bottle flew towards her, disappearing into her sleeve.

Han Debiao and Liang Youshan joined forces and quickly killed Lin Hao.

A deafening roar sounded, Han Debiao and Liang Youshan looked at the source of the sound, and saw Ouyang Yan drowned by a thick blood light, a burly old man in black robe standing high in the sky, looking at his breath, he was a fit Intermediate monk.

"True Monarch Blood Evil, you have been hiding in the dark."

Yan Yan was shocked and angry.

According to the information they collected, there were two integrated monks in the Qianmu Mountains, but three were unexpectedly.

"Hey, the old man has always been there."

True Monarch Blood Evil smiled.

At this moment, a gust of cold wind swept through, and a young man in white shirt with white wings on his back appeared out of nowhere, and appeared behind True Monarch Blood Evil. Early monks.

As soon as the young man in the white shirt appeared to activate the Dharma, a huge white owl phantom appeared high in the sky, and the giant owl phantom spurted a white light, hitting the True Monarch of Blood Evil.

The body of True Monarch Xuesha froze at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a huge ice sculpture.

The young man in white shirt turned his hands into white bird claws and patted the huge ice sculpture.

The ice sculpture was torn apart, and the True Monarch Blood Evil also turned into a large rain of blood.

A gleam of blood lit up in the void hundreds of miles away, and the figure of the True Monarch Blood Evil appeared. His left arm was missing, and his face was pale.

"True Monarch Bing Xiao, you are actually among the juniors."

True Monarch Bloody exclaimed.

He never imagined that True Monarch Bing Xiao was disguised as a cultivator, and he was among the younger generation, and he didn't notice it at all.

As soon as the True Monarch of Blood Evil appeared, the sky above his head fluctuated, and a big red hand appeared out of nowhere and slapped it on the body of True Monarch Blood Evil.

After the loud bang, the billowing flames drowned the True Monarch of Blood Evil.

With a flash of white light, a white bird's claw emerged out of thin air and shot towards the red flame.

With a scream, the True Monarch of Blood Evil flew out backwards, a big hole was cut open in his head, a mini Nascent Soul flew out of the body holding a blood-colored short blade, and a white light lashed out, and the mini Nascent Soul hurriedly sacrificed his hand. Bloody short blade.

(End of this chapter)

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