Volume 5 Nirvana Rebirth Blood 8 Party Chapter 744 The 2nd Original Body, Rise!

"Blood Demon Ancestor, you are fighting with us alone, and you have to be distracted. You are too disrespectful to us." Seeing the blood-colored light curtain on the ground, especially seeing the drop of blood flying out of the Blood Demon Mountain, the red-haired old man of the Jinhan Sect spoke proudly.

As he spoke, he pinched his fingers, and immediately a group of puppets appeared around him. Each of these puppets was ten feet in size, seemingly real and illusory. After appearing, they immediately turned into long rainbows and rushed towards the Blood Demon Ancestor.

"The Blood Demon Sect is about to be destroyed, Blood Demon Ancestor, you can't get out of our siege. Once the Blood Demon Mountain collapses, your body will be destroyed when you see the light of day!" The third ancestor of the Li family also snorted coldly, and when he waved his hand, the compass in front of him immediately emitted a strong light, and runes flew out one by one, turning into a series of formations, stacked layer by layer, and bombarded away.

The Blood Demon Ancestor was silent and did not speak, but his expression did not show any panic, especially the indifference in his eyes, as if no matter what time it was, he had the confidence to reverse the world.

"Senior Blood Demon, your original body cannot see the light of the sky. I know this very well. You are originally a demon transformed from a drop of blood. The light of the sky can turn your original body into blood again, but I still don't understand. At this time, what other means can you... use?" Li Xian's clone spoke softly. The phantom of the red spider lily behind her was ferocious, and the tentacles swirled rumblingly, forming a strong repressive force. In the roar, it seemed that countless incarnations surrounded the Blood Demon Ancestor and constantly besieged him.

Li Xian was the main force. The Blood Demon Ancestor had at least six points of magical powers, which were placed in Li Xian's clone, while the red-haired ancestor of the Jinhan Sect and the third ancestor of the Li family shared the remaining four points.

They restrained each other, seemingly fighting, but in fact they had some concerns. Consuming the cultivation of both sides. Waiting for the critical moment. Thunder strike.

On the ground, the roar echoed. In the second layer of the light curtain, Meng Hao stood there, surrounded by wooden swords. There were waves of time twisting and swirling in the humming. All the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect were in the second layer of the light curtain. He stared at the hundreds of thousands of cultivators outside, as well as the green-robed old man from the One Sword Sect who had gone mad and burned his life to rush over.

The green-robed old man was so frustrated and angry that it was hard to describe. He wished he could kill Meng Hao a thousand times and take back his One Sword Sect's treasure.

When he attacked, he didn't have a sword in his hand, but a shocking sword intent emanated from him, turning into an invisible sword. He kept bombarding the second layer of light curtain.

The five layers of light curtain of the Blood Demon Sect, the inner ring. The stronger the protective power, the stronger the recoil.

More importantly, this second layer of light curtain, at this moment, is blood-colored, containing the power of a drop of blood in the blood pool in the cave of the Blood Demon Mountain. How could it be broken in a short time?

And this second light curtain has no flaws. The leaf could penetrate the fifth, fourth, and third light curtains at the beginning, but it could not break it on this second light curtain.

Amid the roar, the green-shirted old man's eyes were filled with more anger. The second layer of the light curtain twisted violently, but it still did not break!

The Blood Demon Sect was silent, and Meng Hao was also silent. He looked coldly at the green-shirted old man who was bombarding the light curtain, and there was a flash of murderous intent in his eyes from time to time. The wooden sword beside him seemed to sense this murderous intent and made a buzzing sound.

Boom!

The light curtain shook again, and the green-shirted old man stepped back and roared to the sky.

"All cultivators obey orders, use your magic power to the fullest, and bombard this light curtain!!"

The voice of the green-shirted ancestor spread throughout the battlefield. After the hundreds of thousands of cultivators around hesitated for a moment, the disciples of the One Sword Sect rushed out first, and tens of thousands of flying swords whistled and rushed straight to the light curtain. Then the disciples of the Jinhan Sect, the Li family, and the scattered cultivators all used their magic power to bombard the bloody second layer of the light curtain.

In a moment, there was a huge roar, the whole earth was roaring continuously, the grass and trees were destroyed, the mountains were wiped out, and the earth was affected by the magic fluctuations of hundreds of thousands of cultivators, as if digging three feet into the ground.

Looking around, the mountain where the Blood Demon Sect was originally located collapsed and turned into a plain. All the grass and trees died and there was no vitality.

A ruin, only in the center of the ruins, the blood-colored light curtain was still bright, despite the distortion and violent fluctuations, it was still unbroken!

The five peaks of the Blood Demon Sect in the blood-colored light curtain became the most eye-catching existence here.

There were also recoils that exploded with the roar of magical powers again and again. Under this siege light curtain, the forces on all sides were also damaged. Countless people were sprayed with blood by the recoil, but as soon as they retreated, someone rushed up to replenish.

Over and over again, bombardment continued.

Especially the old man in green clothes of the One Sword Sect, every time he made a move, countless sword qi roared, causing the blood-colored light curtain to begin to show signs of breaking after two days of persistence.

When the third day arrived, the second layer of blood-colored light curtain had more and more cracks. The disciples of the Blood Demon Sect were silent inside, and Meng Hao's eyes flashed.

At this moment, with a click, several cracks connected to each other, forming a scar-like mark. Then, the blue-shirted ancestor of the One Sword Sect, who had been waiting impatiently, waved his hand and burst out with all his cultivation. He reached the peak of the Way, the rules descended, and the laws surrounded him, forming a sword of the sky.

As soon as the sword appeared, lightning flashed across the sky, thunder roared, and the sword flashed violently, as if it had condensed the power of lightning, and rushed straight to the second layer of light curtain.

Boom boom boom!

The second layer of light curtain could no longer be blocked. The moment this invisible sword pierced in, it collapsed and exploded directly, forming a shock that swept around. At this time, the people of the Blood Demon Sect and Meng Hao had already stepped into the last layer of light curtain.

"Fight! Young Master!"

"At this time, it is a situation of certain death. Instead of being trapped here, it is better to rush out and kill happily!"

"If death is inevitable, then I choose to die in battle!" In the first layer of light curtain, the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect spoke with red eyes, and the few soul-slaying masters also looked at Meng Hao.

This is the last layer of light curtain. Once this light curtain is broken, the Blood Demon Sect will no longer have any defensive power and will be rushed by hundreds of thousands of cultivators in an instant. Perhaps... they will not be able to hold on for long and will all die.

Wang Youcai looked at Meng Hao, waiting for Meng Hao's decision.

Li Shiqi was also looking at Meng Hao. As a young sect leader, Meng Hao had gained respect for his strength and respect for his selfless fight.

Everyone was looking at Meng Hao.

And Meng Hao... his eyes only fell on Xu Qing.

Xu Qing stood outside the Young Sect Valley. From beginning to end. She was watching this war. At this moment, when Meng Hao looked at her, she raised her head and looked at Meng Hao.

Two people, in this Blood Demon Sect, in this first layer of blood-colored light curtain, in the roar of the outside world. Staring at each other, Meng Hao saw the encouragement in Xu Qing's eyes, as well as the kind of...

You live, I live, you die, I die decisively!

Boom!

Before the impact of the collapse of the second layer of blood-colored light curtain had dissipated, the blue-shirted ancestor of the One Sword Sect had already rushed over first, waving his sword and countless sword lights around him, all rushing towards this last layer of light curtain.

A loud noise echoed. The hundreds of thousands of cultivators around were now only about 200,000 people. Each one was injured and full of fatigue. This war had lasted for a long time. Whether it was for them or for the Blood Demon Sect, it was a long-lasting battle!

"It's over!"

"As long as we blast open this last line of defense, the Blood Demon Sect... must not be destroyed!"

"At most four days, four days later, there will be no more Blood Demon Sect in the South Region!" The eyes of the 200,000 cultivators were red, and they roared without hesitation, and they exerted their full strength to rush towards the last layer of blood-colored light curtain from all sides.

Boom boom! !

The light curtain swayed, but this last layer of light curtain was stronger than the second layer, and the recoil was greater. For a moment, the roar was overwhelming, but this light curtain was difficult to be blasted open in a short time.

However, no matter how strong the defense was, it would definitely collapse if it was bombarded by these 200,000 cultivators for several days.

"Young Sect Master, let's fight!" The disciples of the Blood Demon Sect in the light curtain stood up one by one, their momentum continued to gather, and their murderous intent became stronger and stronger.

"Wait four more days!" Meng Hao was silent for a moment, then gritted his teeth and spoke!

His second body will wake up in four days!

These are the last four days!

Meng Hao could not estimate how strong his second body would be after waking up. If he did not use the immortal soul, he could still predict it, but the immortal soul was in the second body, Meng Hao could not guess whether the second body... would be amazing once it woke up.

"It must be very strong!" Meng Hao took a deep breath and looked outside the light curtain.

The first day passed!

The light curtain shook more and more strongly. The roar of 200,000 monks made the light curtain seem to resist to the extreme. The reverberation of the recoil force caused serious damage to the 200,000 monks.

The second day!

The light curtain was twisted. Almost all parts were twisted. It was shaking. There were even some places on the edges. From time to time, there were tiny cracks. Fortunately, they would heal themselves soon.

The blue-shirted ancestor of the One Sword Sect, his moves made the last light curtain seem to collapse at any time.

The third day!

"Break it for me!!" The roar echoed. For the first time, an unhealable crack appeared on the light curtain! Once the first crack appeared, the light curtain sounded the death knell. 200,000 monks were repelled in three days, causing 10% of the monks to lose the ability to fight and had to withdraw from the battlefield.

But the remaining more than 100,000 monks still occupied the entire battlefield. They were so dense that there was no end in sight. Under the full-strength bombardment, there were more cracks in the light curtain!

Until the fourth day! !

When the fourth day arrived, cracks in the blood-colored light curtain were everywhere, and there were even many cracks that connected to each other, forming huge gullies.

The light curtain trembled, and with a crackling sound, it seemed that it could no longer hold on.

At the same time, the green-shirted ancestor of the One Sword Sect showed strong murderous intent and madness in his eyes. When his body suddenly flew up, he swung his sleeves, and immediately the sword transformed by the rules and laws condensed in the air again.

This is his sword of asking questions! !

"Blood Demon Sect, destroyed today!" When the voice of the green-shirted ancestor echoed, he raised his right hand and pointed downwards. Immediately, the sword rushed straight to the last light curtain with a roar.

The disciples of the Blood Demon Sect showed madness, their eyes were red, and they were ready. The moment the light curtain shattered, it was the time for them to fight to the death.

But... at the moment when the invisible sword rushed towards the light curtain, Meng Hao's body shook violently. He felt a breath that he was very familiar with in the Shaozong Valley. At this moment, it soared into the sky!

"Second Master, rise!" Meng Hao's eyes were filled with excitement. He had been waiting for this day for a long time. (To be continued...) ()