The Legend of Immortality

Chapter 337 Blood Demon Guard

Wu Yan looked grimly at the large blood cloud about a hundred feet in diameter that was coming towards him. With a sweep of his spiritual sense, he could see everything in the blood cloud clearly.

This blood cloud looked like a good flying concealment magic weapon, but with Wu Yan's current third-level late-stage spiritual cultivation divine sense, which was comparable to the late-stage Yuanying, although it was blocked and rebounded, it could not stop his exploration.

Two early Jindan stage magic cultivators, two late-stage foundation-building magic cultivators, plus five early-to-mid-stage foundation-building magic cultivators, a total of nine people, this is indeed a big scene. If it was before the loss of cultivation, these people would certainly not be taken seriously by Wu Yan, but now it is quite tricky.

The Jindan stage magic cultivators must have the original magic treasure in their hands, and it is unknown whether there are one or two other powerful magic treasures. And those foundation-building stage magic cultivators may not have no magic treasures in their hands. As long as one of the seven people has a magic treasure in hand, it will be even more troublesome. Even if these people don't have magic treasures, as cultivators of the Blood Demon Sect, they must have one or two talismans or other strange means in their hands.

On the other hand, except for myself, the other twenty or so people are all Qi Refining disciples. It's probably a bit difficult to entangle two Foundation Establishment cultivators. I'm the only one who can fight.

With the puppet beast and beast soul talisman of the early stage of Jindan, at most, I can only entangle one cultivator of the early stage of Jindan. Fortunately, the ghost spirit incarnation has been successfully sacrificed today, giving Wu Yan some support and confidence. The only trouble is that this ghost spirit incarnation has not had time to sacrifice the magic weapon at hand.

Originally, according to Wu Yan's plan, after the ghost spirit clone was successfully sacrificed, he would let him sacrifice the two good magic treasures in the hands of Wu Mo who had been killed. However, I didn't expect that the people of the Blood Demon Sect would come so quickly.

Now, this ghost incarnation has no other means except a swallowing and melting magical power of unknown power and an ordinary magic weapon made of self-mutilated spirit bodies.

The bodyguards beside him who have recognized him as their master are not only of no help, but may also make him feel constrained when facing the enemy. However, since these people have recognized him as their master, he cannot ignore their lives.

After scanning the entire mountain on the island and thinking for a moment, Wu Yan fixed his eyes on the open space within the magic energy protection array of the peak with a stern look.

"Follow me!" Wu Yan raised his hand, opened the magic energy protection array, and walked in.

The group of people, led by the Zhou brothers, followed closely behind and walked in. Just now, they heard that the other side had a Jindan stage magic cultivator, and all of them turned pale, obviously a little scared. If Wu Yan had not been calm as usual, I am afraid that these people would definitely choose to run away.

Although they knew they could not escape, how many people could remain calm when faced with danger and the instinct of survival took over?

Entering the formation, Wu Yan set up the formation without saying a word.

He used the Mo Lin sword to draw a square space of ten feet in the center of the valley to protect the formation. He took out a simple protective formation that could resist the attacks of the foundation-building cultivators from the storage bag. After placing the four formation flags, Wu Yan handed the formation plate to Zhou Tong, took out a mid-level spirit stone, and gave it to Zhou Tong, and ordered: "Zhou Tong, take this formation plate and use this mid-level spirit stone to activate the defense and attack power of the formation plate. This formation can resist the foundation-building cultivators. No matter how many people attack you, you just need to guard this formation and ensure your own safety. In any case, you have to hold on for at least half an hour. During this period, I may not be able to take care of you. Life or death, it's just in this half an hour."

Zhou Tong's face turned pale, but he still nodded heavily in response. He raised his hand and put the intermediate spiritual stone in his hand into the array plate, activating the array.

I saw that a water-blue light shield suddenly covered the space of ten feet in radius, which made everyone feel much more at ease. This group of cultivators also realized the seriousness of the matter. They took out their own magic tools and talismans one by one, and formed another cultivator protection array on all sides of the protective array.

Wu Yan patted his storage bag again, took out a bottle-shaped magic tool, walked around indifferently, paused four times, and put the bottle-shaped magic tool away again.

Zhou Tong and others didn't know what Wu Yan was doing, but seeing that he walked around the protective array four times again, they thought that he should have arranged some defensive means for them again.

Everyone looked at Wu Yan with gratitude and respect, and thought to themselves that they really did not follow the wrong master.

If this kind of thing happened to other high-level cultivators, how could they care about their lives? I'm afraid someone has already sneaked away with the stuff.

After making these arrangements, Wu Yan pondered for a moment, and when he raised his hand, a fist-sized blood ball appeared in his palm. Above the blood ball, there was a faint dark red demonic energy lingering, and a heart-shaking strong spiritual power emanated from it.

Even within the protective formation, Zhou Tong and others had an impulse to kneel down and worship. Everyone's face was full of doubts, but seeing that this blood ball was neither a magic weapon nor a talisman puppet, it was a treasure they had never seen before. But since it appeared in Wu Yan's hands, it seemed that the owner still had some extremely powerful means, and the hearts that were raised were relieved a little.

Wu Yan slapped the storage bag, and a dark red gourd-shaped magic weapon sprayed out. With a flash of treasure light, it sank into the blood ball and disappeared. Immediately afterwards, several more magic weapons with flashing light were sprayed out, sank into the light ball, and disappeared.

When he was cultivating the immortal world in the Great Zhou Dynasty, there were not a few monks in the Danjie stage who died in the hands of Wu Yan, and there were even three monks in the Nascent Soul stage. In addition, he had completely scraped Bai Peng's body once, and obtained There are really many kinds of magic weapons.

It's just that since Wu Yan successfully condensed his own natal magic weapon and original magic weapon, he naturally disdained these magic weapons with ordinary power. Now he can let this ghost clone refine it for a while and use it for the time being.

Among these magic weapons, only the Ten Thousand Poison Gourd was personally refined by Wu Yan, and this ghost incarnation was connected to his mind and could be used directly.

After doing this, Wu Yan raised his hand and flicked it, and the blood ball floated above the everyone's protective formation, floating on the aqua blue shield more than ten feet high, and settled motionless and quietly at the center of the top of the shield. at.

The blood ball was emitting a strange aura in flashes, as if it was doing something.

Zhou Tong and others even forgot about the danger and looked at the blood ball in surprise. However, the extremely powerful spiritual power displayed on the blood ball just now has completely disappeared, as if it were an ordinary blood ball growing out of thin air on the shield.

After successive deployments, a moment has passed. The blood cloud also reached the sky above Jiefeng at this time. Huge demonic power descended from the blood cloud, causing the entire Jiefeng Demonic Qi Protective Formation to collapse.

Two powerful spiritual consciousnesses glanced down from within without any scruples, passing over everyone's bodies over and over again, as if they wanted to use the demonic power of the monks in the pill formation stage to directly force the people within the Jiefeng Protective Formation. , out of fear, surrender automatically.

At this time, on the southwest sea dozens of miles away from the Dissociation Island, a huge ship with a length of hundreds of feet, flashing with spiritual light, was rapidly heading towards the Dissociation Island.

However, the huge sea ship suddenly stopped. Three spiritual lights lit up from the ship, and then rushed out of the ship. At an altitude of dozens of feet, three monks with different appearances were revealed. Everyone looked towards the Dissociation Island in confusion.

Among the three people, the leader is a young man in his twenties who is wearing a blue Taoist robe. If you look closely, you can see that there are several wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, and his face also shows a mature look that is very inconsistent with his age. , obviously this person's actual age is much older than his appearance.

Beside him were two middle-aged monks, a man and a woman. One was a woman in her forties, and the other was a middle-aged scholar in her thirties.

The three of them watched for a long time, with shock on their faces.

The middle-aged scholar pointed the folding fan in his hand at a large blood cloud over Disassociation Island, and said in a surprised tone: "Island Master, that blood cloud looks very much like the flying magic weapon of the four blood guards of the Blood Demon Sect's Young Master Xuelian. 'Xue Yun Dou', could it be that Young Master Xue Lian of the Blood Demon Sect already knew what happened on the island and sent his blood guards to this island? "

The half-old lady in gorgeous clothes also had a look of surprise on her face and said, "That's true. Could it be that you have forgotten that when we were guarding the Xuanwu Island, we saw the four great blood warriors from a distance?" Did Wei ride on this 'Blood Cloud Pocket' and follow the Blood Lotus Master to attack Xuanwu Island? I still remember that in that battle, the island owner of Xuanwu Island was almost killed by the four blood guards with a special weapon. The blood refining method prohibits capture. If a great elder from Tiandao Sect had not appeared in time to stop it, I am afraid that the current owner of Xuanwu Island would not be Senior Chen Xuanwu. "

The middle-aged scholar's expression suddenly changed, as if he was remembering the tragic battle that year, and he whispered to the young man in Taoist robes: "Island Master, what should I do? Are you going to pick up your nephew Lu Chong?"

The young monk stared at the large blood cloud with a gloomy face, but finally gritted his teeth and sighed, saying: "That's it, that's it! Since Chong'er has been poisoned by the devil, the mysterious monk named Wu may not be able to detoxify him. , It’s been so long, and I think the four blood guards are all serious early-stage monks. Let’s go back to Qingyan Island immediately!”

The middle-aged couple were stunned at the same time, and then their eyes flickered, and together with the young monk, they returned to the big ship.

After a flash of spiritual light, the large ship dropped its sails and turned its rudder, and quickly sailed in the direction it came from without hesitation. Its speed was so fast that it was three minutes faster than when it came!

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