Chapter 876 Soul Blood Hand

In the southwest of Tianjin City, Qianniaozhai is fighting against Hunyuanxuedian. Si Tu

Duan Tianming is dancing with the long sword in his hand, driving a blue phoenix-like spirit beast, fighting with two king-level elders of Hunyuanxuedian. The strong fluctuations of vitality coming from all over the city make him a little frightened, and at the same time make him understand the tricks of the demon sect this time, and his face looks a little ugly.

In the northeast, Benlei Temple is fighting against Xuanyin Sect.

In the southeast, Tianyin Mountain is fighting against Sanghun Palace.

Except for Wanjue Sect, which stayed out of the matter, almost all the fourth-grade peak forces in Yuanwu Continent participated in the siege of Tianjin City this time. It is precisely because of the lack of support from the king-level strongmen of Wanjue Sect that the extra demon sect masters can be arranged to suppress the Tianji Palace.

The battle between the righteous and the evil has completely kicked off.

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Just when more than a dozen sects of the righteous and the evil were fighting fiercely, almost no one noticed that not far outside the city gate, a faint light flashed, and a hidden figure quickly flashed into the city.

Feeling the fluctuations of the Yuanli from many king-level masters, Ye Feng couldn't help but feel a little frightened.

Damn it, how many king-level masters are gathered in Tianjin City now? It's really a mess.

He didn't dare to be careless, and lurked in several houses on the edge with great caution.

He hesitated to enter the city a little later, and Ye Feng missed the moment of tranquility before the outbreak of the city-wide war at the beginning. Now, there are fierce melees in several places in Tianjin City.

Especially the battle between Tianji Palace and the three sects of the Demon Sect, including the Rakshasa Sect, was particularly fierce.

The third elder Mo Lin alone blocked the attack of five Demon Sect martial kings. In addition, Elder Ning Chen also fought with a Demon Sect king. The remaining three sects of the Demon Sect warriors tried their best to intercept and kill the elite disciples of Tianji Palace.

Fortunately, these elite disciples of Tianji Palace blocked the attack of more than a hundred Demon Sect warriors after setting up the "Tianji Yunfeng Sword Formation". The sword formation was powerful and the sword energy was extremely sharp. Every once in a while, they could find time to kill one or two.

This made the three sects of the Demonic Path look at each other in bewilderment, and they had to sigh that the Tianji Palace was too hard to chew.

Ye Feng walked cautiously on the edge of the Tianjin City.

Now he could only test the outer area, otherwise if he really entered the depths of Tianjin City, he would be noticed by the Demon Sect warriors.

And once the disciples of the Demon Yuan or Moon Demon Sect recognized him as Ye Feng of the Wan Jue Sect, Ye Feng would be in big trouble.

From a distance, Ye Feng could still see two figures above the sky, constantly interweaving, overlapping and separating, accompanied by waves of heart-pounding fluctuations, the fluctuations of the king realm powerhouses...

"I don't know which two sects are fighting here. Judging from the fighting aura coming from the figure above, it's not someone from the Astrology Observation..."

Ye Feng felt it carefully, and at the same time his body continued to move forward, with murderous intent blooming in his heart.

Since he had come in, how could he not kill a few Demon Sect warriors to vent his anger and increase his demon hunting points?

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

After moving forward silently for a while, a loud noise came from not far ahead, and then Ye Feng felt the fluctuations of the battle.

Judging from the intensity of the Yuan Qi's sweeping explosion, both sides of the battle had at least the sixth or seventh level of the Void Realm.

Ye Feng approached quietly with his body concealed. What he saw was two righteous disciples in purple robes fighting against four evil disciples of the Demon Sect.

Although there were only two people on the righteous side, judging from the Yuan Qi aura on their bodies, they had reached the peak of the sixth level and were close to the seventh level, while the blood-colored Yuan Qi of the four people from the Demon Sect was slightly weaker than them, probably about the middle of the sixth level.

Ye Feng, who was standing in place, did not attack directly, but carefully looked at the two sides who were fighting.

What surprised him a little was that judging from the purple robes worn by the two righteous people, the two people should be from the holy land-level force that had some origins with him-Qidiaozhai.

Ye Feng naturally could not recognize the four demon warriors on the opposite side.

However, judging from the strange aura they exuded, it was obviously not the side of the Demon Yuan Sect or the Moon Demon Sect.

Four to two, the two Qianniaozhai disciples were fighting one against two, and with the help of the unique spirit beasts of Qianniaozhai, they did not show any signs of decline, but instead had a slight advantage. It seems that the disciples who could follow Duan Tianming into the Forbidden City should not be underestimated.

"Fierce Fist!"

"Yuan Lie Beng!"

After a fight, the two Qianniaozhai disciples became a little impatient, and each used their own unique skills, and cooperated with the two earth-level monsters rushing to the left and right, and attacked their opponents fiercely.

"Not good!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, the four magic warriors immediately withdrew and retreated, escaping from the siege and attack of the Qianniaozhai disciples and monsters.

After a burst of explosions, the four people gathered together in a mess, and each looked at the two Qianniaozhai disciples with gloomy eyes.

Among the four people, one of them, after a slight breath, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood with a pale face, and there were several sharp claw marks on his body, obviously injured in the battle just now.

They thought that with the advantage of numbers, four against two, even if the cultivation was slightly inferior to the two, it should not be a big problem to win, but they did not expect that the opponent's strength was deep, and there were monsters to cooperate with them. In the situation of one against two, not only was they not defeated, but they took advantage and injured one of them.

"Damn it!"

"It has always been only our Soul Yuan Blood Hall that hurts people, no one can hurt our Soul Yuan Blood Hall..."

"Three junior brothers, let them see our signature skills. Soul Yuan Blood Hand!"

The sinister middle-aged man who was obviously the leader of the four people stared at the two people with vicious eyes, and then burst into a loud shout.

Under his lead, the remaining three people also emitted a burst of Yuanli with a strange blood light. The four blood qi condensed into one place and quickly turned into a dark blood-red big hand in front. After a flash, it slapped down directly at Qiandiaozhai and the other two.

At this moment, judging from the aura emitted from this big hand, it has exceeded the seventh level of the virtual realm and is almost at the eighth level.

Boom boom...

One of the earth-level monsters that was protecting its master rushed over, but after crashing into the huge blood handprint, the five fingers of the blood-colored palm closed and grabbed inside, and it burst like an egg.

And the bloody hand obviously absorbed the essence of the monster, becoming bright red, and the power it showed seemed to be several points stronger than before.

Seeing this scene, Qiandiaozhai and the other two were very sad, and their faces suddenly became extremely solemn.

It was obvious that the four people from the Soul Yuan Blood Hall had unleashed some powerful combined attack. If they were caught by this strange big hand, they would definitely not be able to resist it with their cultivation.

"Buzz..."

The two of them flashed with Yuan power again, and their figures hurriedly retreated.

To deal with such a move that requires joint efforts, the power is indeed strong, but the attack is slow. The best way is to temporarily avoid the edge.

"Hehe, if you run away at the beginning, you two may still have a chance to survive, but now it's too late."

The leader of the Soul Yuan Blood Hall laughed sinisterly.

As soon as the laugh fell, his mind moved slightly, and the blood-colored big hand he controlled had already slapped down with a lightning speed and a sharp gust of wind.

The sky was covered and the sun was blocked. It suddenly became dozens of times bigger. Although the color of the blood-colored palm print faded a lot, the scope it covered expanded a lot, completely blocking the retreat of the Qianniaozhai disciples...

"Not good!"

"Brother Yuan, get out!"

The Qianniaozhai disciple on the left saw that something was wrong and shouted.

But the situation was critical, so Brother Yuan had no time to dodge.

This man was also very loyal and righteous. He raised his palm and pushed the disciple named Yuan beside him out with a gentle Yuan force, allowing him to escape the attack range of the "Soul Yuan Blood Hand".

Then his eyes became sharp, and he summoned another surviving earth-level spirit beast to take on the blood-colored hand print.

"Brother Li!"

The disciple named Yuan cried out in grief.

Seeing the huge blood hand rolling down and about to hit Brother Li, the four Soul Yuan Blood Hall warriors even showed a sinister smile on their faces, as if they had seen the moment when the other party was crushed by the blood hand.

Everyone was at a critical moment in the battle, and no one noticed that at this moment, a figure with a speed so fast that it was almost invisible flashed silently under the bloody hand, and then waved his palm to create rows of palm prints like raging waves...