6480. Chapter 6480 Soul-Calming 7
If the Yin-Yang Ghost Wu Zuo had not died, four against eight could have delayed the battle for a while. However, there were only three of them now. Facing the siege of eight Mahayana masters, even if they had an advantage in personal cultivation, they could not change anything. As soon as the battle started, Hong Tong and the other two were suppressed by the eight Mahayana masters from the four major forces. Apart from resistance, they had no power to fight back. Taking advantage of the fact that no one was disturbing him, Leng Xuan spit out three mouthfuls of blood in a row, bringing the effectiveness of the Soul-Calming Bell to its extreme. Under the powerful effect of the sound waves, those who were controlled by the Blood Demon finally got better, and some cultivators with stronger cultivation began to gradually recover. As for those ordinary people, after the five bells rang, they all fell to the ground and were unconscious. Seeing that his ten days of hard work was about to be broken, the Blood Demon's face became ugly.
"Get out!" With a roar, the Blood Demon's terrifying momentum suddenly burst out, slowing Tang Qian's offensive. In just this short second, the Blood Demon turned from defense to offense and made a series of moves. The powerful attack made Tang Qian retreat more than ten meters. Seeing the blood demon's attack becoming more and more fierce, Tang Qian's face sank, and a red light flashed in his hand. In an instant, a blood-red sword appeared in his hand. The sword was one of the treasures of Chongyun Hall, the demon sword Huo Zheng. Holding the demon sword, Tang Qian's momentum immediately improved a little. After several consecutive slashes, he finally blocked the blood demon's attack. However, even with the help of the demon sword Huo Zheng, Tang Qian still felt extremely exhausted. If possible, he wanted to change his target of attack to Leng Xuan, only in this way could he vent his hatred and anger. A bright sword light fell, and Tang Qian couldn't help but roared: "Hurry up." His shout was naturally to urge Leng Xuan. However, it was rare to have such a good opportunity to attack Tang Qian, so how could Leng Xuan let him do as he wished.
The battle was still going on, and the controlled cultivators below had gradually woken up under the effect of the soul-suppressing bell. As for those ordinary people, due to their poor physical constitution, under the impact of the sound waves, although the demonic nature in their bodies was driven out, they all fainted. At this time, only a scream was heard, and Master Hu, the cannibal who was fighting with He Fanghua and others, sprayed a mouthful of blood with his head raised, and his body fell down. There was a very conspicuous wound on his chest, and blood was flowing out. Take advantage of your illness to kill you. How could the strong men of the four major forces give up such an opportunity. I saw Liu Qianhong and Chi Yang of the Sunflower Gate move their bodies and chased down, one punch and one palm fell on Master Hu's body respectively. There were only two loud 'bangs', and Master Hu's body immediately turned into a bloody rain and fell in the air. Even the Yuanshen didn't have time to escape before it was completely destroyed. As soon as Master Hu died, Hong Tong and Xiang Yu were immediately under a lot of pressure. With two against eight, the result can be imagined. However, the fall of Master Hu finally made the blood demon angry.
Looking at Tang Qian across from him, the Blood Demon had a gloomy face and a cold light in his eyes, looking indescribably cold and domineering. Not only that, his pupils were rapidly turning red, looking extremely weird. "Blood Flame Body." Along with the Blood Demon's cold voice, a brilliant blood-red light burst out, like the rising sun in the early morning, brilliant and dazzling.