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Chapter 89

The dead silence of the 100,000 soldiers at the foot of Shu Mountain was finally silent and reawakened again. The bloody red light circled above the valley, and finally fell to the ground and turned into blood pools. The clone of the Blood God with blurred facial features slowly condensed into shape. One of them was the blood shadow of Lin Feng slaughtering 100,000 soldiers. The four blood God Son clones refined by Youquan gathered here. As they kept murmuring evil and ancient runes, blood clouds slowly radiated around them. A stream of demonic aura continued to spread out, and a bloody storm suddenly became a storm. The wronged soul, which had already calmed down, was awakened by the blood. For a moment, the sky was covered with gray and white light spots that seemed to exist and nothing. The chilling ghost cry and wailing sounds hovered in the valley again.

The blood cloud demonic energy became more and more intense. A small blood banner was sacrificed from the chests of the four Blood Shadows. They stood in four corners of the valley and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the blood banner. Straws of red light were constantly sucked out of the earth. Although the blood shadow absorbed a lot of blood when the hundred thousand soldiers died, most of them were still in the ground for a long time. After the red light continued to emerge from the earth, the wronged souls standing horizontally in the sky seemed thoughtful and exciting.

Generally, the blood banner was emitting a huge aura, and the blood banner also fluttered in the wind. From the size of his fist to a blood banner of one meter wide and three meters high floating behind the four people. Although the facial features of the four blood god sons were very blurred, the ferocious smile could still be seen now. As sticky blood clouds rose around the blood banner, the red light emitted and the wronged souls hovering in the sky gradually formed a strange and evil formation on the dark red earth.

After the viscous blood cloud scattered by the blood banner completely wrapped the four people in, the earth was suddenly torn into thousands of dense cracks, and a dark red surging in the cracks, constantly flowing out a large stream of dark red blood. The blood river formation that was inspired by the death of 100,000 soldiers was completely revealed. The surging blood formed a blood-colored river like a river of heaven to flow out of thin air to a cliff. After the original ordinary cliff was flooded by the blood river, it suddenly emitted dazzling blue and yellow light, forming lotus flowers and Buddhist motto seals.

Although the Blood River was completely isolated for a while, the defense gradually became weaker under the attack of the endless Blood River. After a short period of time, the lotus and Foyin, which were becoming more and more dimmer, were unable to resist the blood river array with a vast hostility. They were completely dispersed by the dark red blood that kept coming. The blood blood that had lost its barrier seemed to be attracted. Before the blood shadow and the four people controlled it, they rushed into the cliff continuously. A dozen meters long hole was cracked on the cliff, completely sucking all the blood into it. The giant crack was completely blood red. The blood aura contained in it was not weaker than the Blood River Array, and it was even a little stronger. In a flash, the Blood River Array was summoned.

All the dirty blood came was swallowed. At this time, a red cloud suddenly fell from the sky. The strange boy in a gorgeous silk Taoist suit was Youquan himself. Lin Feng next to him was wrapped in a blood-colored calluse, and was casually held in Youquan. Seeing that things were going so smoothly, Emei broke the blood hole seal in one fell swoop before Emei could react, and couldn't help laughing: "Hahahahaha, I have found the monster from the Asura lineage, and am about to obtain the ancient secret treasure Chiyou Blood hole, Baimei and Baimei. Seeing that you are still resisting this time, I will definitely flood Emei's golden top this time and completely wipe out these hypocrites." Let's talk about it, along with the clones of the four blood gods, entering Chiyou Blood hole.

The bloody smell that emanated from the contact between the Blood Spot and the Blood River Array was alarmed for a moment, even the white eyebrows sitting upright on the golden top of Emei were shocked. The originally peaceful and peaceful face showed a nervous expression for the first time, and I couldn't help but say to myself: "The Blood Spot! It turned out to be the Blood Spot. I said, how could Youquan, the always cunning old devil, suddenly massacred 100,000 mortals so recklessly? It turned out that he had known the location of the Chiyou Blood Spot for a long time, and wanted to break the guardian seal of the Blood Spot in one fell swoop."

After thinking for a moment, he said decisively: "Changkong Wuji, Li Yingqi drove Ziying, Qingsuo followed him to subdue demons and eliminate demons! Qi Shuming, you lead all the junior brothers to stay in Mount Emei." After that, he turned into a dazzling white light that disappeared into the sky. Changkong Wuji, Li Yingqi also sacrificed Ziying, and Qingsuo turned into two sword lights with strong murderous aura and followed Baimei Zhenren.

When Baimei Zhenren came to Youquan Blood Spot, Dan Chenzi and the other six Yunzhong Qizi led the disciples to wait for a long time. As soon as he saw Baimei Dan Chenzi, he knelt on one knee and said in pain: "The disciples are incompetent. Not only can they prevent the old monster Youquan from finding the opening Youquan Blood Spot, but even the demons of the Shura Blood Demon could not be wiped out. The whereabouts of Qinglanzi's junior brother are unknown, and I am afraid that they will suffer an accident."

Hearing Dan Chenzi's remarks about this, Baimei Zhenren's face looked more and more serious, and he said slowly: "Youquan is full of tricks and has long known the location of Youquan's blood cave. You can't blame you for underestimating the old monster Youquan. He was careless for his conspiracy for a while. Qinglanzi, the guitarist, will be safe and sound. You don't have to blame yourself too much. Now the most urgent task is to wipe out the Chiyou Blood Cave shortly before Youquan can capture Chiyou's blood cave, and before you can absorb and refine the blood energy in it.

After saying that, the Baimei Zhenren took the lead in offering a simple round mirror that looked like gold but not gold, jade but not jade. The surface that seemed to be raised but actually smooth and traceless was engraved with a row of tadpole-like seal script engraved in circles. The cloud dragon and strange bird pattern was patterned. The round mirror that was originally scattered with green light was injected into it. After the vast true essence of the Baimei Zhenren was injected into it, surrounded by lotus flowers formed by auspicious clouds, a dazzling golden light that seemed to be able to penetrate all things in the three realms, shot straight towards the cliff that brought about Chiyou's blood hole. After hearing the master's order and taking the lead, the Qizi and his disciples responded one after another. Hundreds of flying swords with sword aura resonated with each other, forming a sword energy that was not under the Haotian Mirror at all hitting the cliff.

But although the storm composed of Haotian Mirror or hundreds of flying swords tore open the surface of the rock wall, they were all resisted by the endless blood clouds that gushed out. The flying swords of several low-class disciples were eroded and rusted under the erosion of the blood clouds. The natal flying sword that had been sacrificed for a long time was melted by the blood clouds and immediately spit out a mouthful of blood. The Emei disciples took back the flying swords one after another, and the first round of attacks from the Emei Sect ended in vain.
Chapter completed!
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