5482. Chapter 5482 Blood Demon Breaks Into Dajue Temple 4

After a pause, Qianye added: "Of course, if the abbot wants to avoid this disaster, he has to hand over the things that the other party needs. However, in this way, we may be sorry for all the fellow practitioners in the world and those innocent civilians." Abbot Huijue shook his head and said: "You are right. If we hand over that thing, the cultivation world will never have peace, so we must not do this. Elder Qianye, just do as you said just now and arrange for the disciples to move out from the secret passage." Qianye asked: "What about the Buddha Spirit Patriarch?" Abbot Huijue replied: "Leave this to me."

However, when Qianye came out of the Buddha Spirit Tower and was about to lead a group of disciples to move, there was a loud bang, and the golden barrier at the top of Dajue Temple actually broke a crack, and the rolling blood cloud rushed into it frantically along the crack. Then, the blood clouds turned into long snakes and pounced on the disciples in the martial arts field. For a time, there was only screaming. In less than a moment, dozens of Dajue Temple disciples died tragically under the blood cloud. Seeing this, Qianye spread his body, soared into the sky, and went straight to meet the long snakes formed by the blood cloud. The two old men who were responsible for maintaining the barrier also gave up their resistance and flew towards the blood cloud. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qianye shouted loudly: "All disciples, listen to my order, all retreat to the main hall." Hearing his order, all the disciples urged their bodies and rushed towards the main hall.

At this time, the blood demon slowly came from mid-air, and said with a ferocious face: "I want to see where you can escape to." As he said, he raised one hand, and the thick blood cloud instantly condensed into a giant hand, which slammed towards the fleeing Dajue Temple disciples. But after hearing a loud bang, dozens of Dajue Temple disciples who did not have time to escape were immediately pressed down by the giant hand and turned into a pile of blurred flesh and blood. Seeing that the Blood Demon was about to attack again, Qianye gritted his teeth, leaped up, and a ring knife with cold light was summoned in an instant. Then, he held the knife with both hands and raised it above his head. The brilliant golden light suddenly surged out from the knife and condensed into a huge knife light. "Winter thunder rolling!" With his low roar, the knife light suddenly carried a fierce momentum and blasted out. The powerful Qi force was like layers of waves, one after another. Wherever it went, even the space was distorted. This style was the winter thunder knife method he had passed on to Leng Xuan. At this moment, this winter thunder knife method was magnificent and powerful under his performance. The whistling sound of breaking through the air was like rolling thunder, deafening.

Facing Qianye's powerful attack, the Blood Demon raised the corner of his lips, sneered twice, and then controlled the giant hand condensed by the blood cloud to meet the sharp knife light. When the two touched, there was a "bang" sound, and a strong air wave immediately rushed to the surroundings. Qianye was uncontrollably retreated more than ten meters under the shock wave. After stabilizing his body, a trace of blood slowly flowed out from the corner of his lips. "Nothing more than that." Hearing the contemptuous tone of the blood demon, Qianye stretched out his hand to wipe the blood, and his cold eyes locked on the blood demon again. Then, he flew up, holding the ring knife in his hand tightly, and launched an offensive again. "Thunder, the art of heavenly punishment!"