Chapter 2615 Sword Diagram Locking Blood Marsh (2)

"This Xiao Hua...is really amazing. He has actually mastered my Confucian cultivator's sword energy to such an extent. If given time, he will definitely be able to shock the world, but...it's such a pity!" Murong Congyun thought and raised his hand. Shoot, the three-color zhenqi rushed out of the top door, and a body with a flashing inscription also flew out!

As the saying goes, when everyone adds fuel, the flames will rise! The previous eighty-one Yuanli sixth-grade monks control the sword picture with great momentum, but the sword picture has been somewhat shaken by the blood waves of the gods and demons. ◎In the top novel, as soon as Xiao Hua and others fell into the Sword Diagram, although the cultivation level of each of them was far different from that of Murong Junpeng and others, they could not withstand the large number of people. The somewhat bumpy Sword Diagram instantly stabilized and surged. The speed towards the center of the blood pool of gods and demons became even faster.

Seeing that the sword diagram was about to close, the blood mist above the blood of gods and demons was squeezed into a blood dragon struggling! A huge force suddenly passed into the sword diagram from where the nine sword diagrams came together. "Crack" appeared on the edge of the nine sword diagrams. Hundreds of monks with weaker strength were lifted into the air by the impact. middle.

However, these details are not unexpected. Everyone had already discussed it when they got the Jade Eyes. However, when they saw eighty-one monks roaring in unison, eighty-one sky-reaching air pillars suddenly emerged, and then Xiao Hua and others also activated their true energy at the same time, but after hearing a loud "Boom...", the blood dragon was strangled by the Jiantu's neck and cut in half! The blood mist in mid-air disappeared with the wind, and the blood mist under the sword map followed the other blood waves unyieldingly impacting the sword map. It's a pity that the closed sword diagram is now perfectly connected. The sharp sword light flashes out, and the blood mist rushes into the sword light and immediately turns into nothingness.

"Okay!" When everyone saw this, they couldn't help shouting, knowing that the first step had been completed without any danger.

"I'm afraid it's not that simple!" Although Xiao Hua was happy, he hid in the sword light and watched the sword light flashing on the sword diagram, thinking to himself. "Now it's just the blood mist that blocks the blood pool of gods and demons. Next, we have to suppress this blood mist. I don't know what this blood mist is, but it looks somewhat similar to the air of the netherworld. If it can be collected, it may be difficult. It won't be too big, after all, it's better to block it than to block it. Such a vigorous suppression by the Chu family... Of course, if it wasn't dangerous, this so-called chess game would have been found by others, so where would it be. Chu family?”

The blood mist of the blood pool of gods and demons was suppressed by the Chu family's sword diagram, and the soaring force brewed under the sword diagram. After a moment, Xiao Hua felt that the sword diagram under his feet began to tremble, and the sword diagram began to tremble. The intertwined sword marks on it also gave off different luster.

"The sword map is bleeding, I will use my sword to kill the gods and demons!" A loud and slightly aged voice came from the other end of the sword map. Immediately, the sword light from the sword mark became strong, and a huge suction force emerged from the sword grid. Xiao Hua glanced at Murong Congyun and did not dare to neglect. At this time, tens of thousands of monks were fighting against the entire bloody land of gods and demons, and Xiao Hua's individual strength seemed really meager.

Murong Congyun was as dignified as Xiao Hua, and his true energy followed his body into the sword diagram, but he saw the sword marks around Xiao Hua and Murong Congyun emitting dazzling sword light. A sword pillar several feet thick emerged from the bottom of the sword diagram and quickly inserted into the blood mist. The brilliance of the sword pillar was like substance, and all the blood mist wherever it went turned into ashes! and,

There are still some thin threads of light and clouds between the sword pillars, which are connected with each other. Although the intensity of the sword light on each sword pillar is different, it can be balanced by these sword threads. All the sword pillars fell at the same time. As the sword pillar fell, countless blood mist was strangled and annihilated by the sword pillar.

Xiao Hua looked at the sword pillar and the entire sword diagram, and murmured to himself: "The Chu family is indeed a fourth-class family, really wealthy. This sword diagram must have been passed down by the ancestors of the Chu family. It is such a big sacrifice. The Yuan Formation cannot be completed without Wen Sheng or Wen Xing, right? But the problem is that this kind of sword diagram is suitable for the formation that strangles the mountain guard, and it always feels like it is used in the blood of gods and demons... It's not right! Not to mention that a group of monks of the sixth level of Yuanli started to disperse the blood mist. Even if they just started from a corner of the blood pool of gods and demons, they would be able to tear a gap in the blood pool. How about covering the entire area with blood? I really don’t know what the Chu family is planning to do?”

"Boom..." Just as Xiao Hua was thinking, the entire God and Demon Blood Pool was shaken, and all the sword pillars pierced into the Blood Pool almost at the same time, and the huge impact force lifted the sword map again!

"Hmm..." At the same time as the sword picture flashed, a blush flashed across Murong Congyun's face not far away, and he almost whispered "".

"Oh?" Xiao Hua hurriedly concentrated his attention and immediately noticed something strange in the sword diagram. As the sword diagram trembled, a strange aura rushed in along the sword pillar. This aura was not a restriction, nor a mana, nor a ghostly aura. However, Xiao Hua was somewhat familiar with this aura. The underworld judge's ghost skills are somewhat similar, specifically for breaking into mysterious clouds. Although this aura was extremely weak, it was extremely difficult for Murong Congyun, who had never practiced soul arts, to resist it! As for Xiao Hua, because the soul cultivator has entered the realm of wizards, although there is no special soul defense, this weird aura cannot cause any harm to him.

"That's not right!" Xiao Hua was a little surprised. The aura of awe has always been the nemesis of the demon world and the underworld, especially the Confucian cultivator's original innate vitality that wiped out the death energy. How could Murong Congyun, who was at the fifth level of Yuanli, be afraid of this? A faint breath?

Xiao Hua's eyes rolled slightly, and his whole figure was trembling. He asked in a low voice: "Miss Murong, this...why is this aura so weird? Xiao feels that it is similar to the water of the underworld commonly known as the underworld in my Taoist sect, but Xiao A certain person has the aura of a Confucian cultivator...why are you still afraid of this aura?"

Murong Congyun's lips were a little blue, and the zhenqi in his body was spinning rapidly, and he said: "Xiao Xianyou doesn't know something, but the blood mist and blood stains in the blood of gods and demons are not entirely the energy of the netherworld, but there are also some Demonic Qi, there are other things that we Confucian cultivators don’t know! Of course we don’t have to be afraid of pure Netherworld Qi and demonic Qi, but when mixed with those weird things, even the Literary Saint of the eighth level of Yuanli wouldn’t dare. It’s such a rash move.”

"That's it!" Xiao Hua nodded, "No wonder no one on the Hidden Immortal Continent dares to look for it even though they know there is a God-Demon Chess in the Blood Pool of Gods and Demons."

Xiao Hua's words were naturally a pun, but Murong Congyun did not point it out, but looked at Xiao Hua's sword and said curiously: "Friend Xiao Xian, your flying sword technique... seems to be somewhat similar to the Legalist, but There is something different, I really can’t believe that a Taoist monk who was not even comparable to Duanmu Qing back then is actually in such a state now!”

"Hehe..." Xiao Hua smiled faintly and said, "Is it different, girl? Xiao never thought that you were a Grandmaster of the fifth level of Yuanli."

"Hehe, I was transforming at that time. Not to mention that I was in the fourth level of Yuanli. I was not even as good as the third level of Yuanli. Of course you couldn't tell!" Murong Congyun asked with a smile, "Do you think I am in the process of transformation?" Not as good as that Princess Baihua?"

Xiao Hua was speechless. Looking at the smiling Murong Congyun, he shook his head and said, "Xiao has never drank any daughter's tea!"

"Daughter's tea? Hahaha..." Murong Congyun laughed, seeming to understand the meaning of Xiao Hua's words, but at this moment, a huge wave of breath blew up like ice, and the entire sword pillar A light purple color actually appeared in the sword. Murong Congyun's body shook suddenly, and his body even tended to collapse.

"Woo..." Murong Congyun did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly took out a fist-sized plain flower from his arms, opened his mouth, and let a breath of true energy fall into the plain flower. The plain flower grew in the wind, and turned into dozens of flowers in a moment. The lily flower about ten feet in size covered both himself and Xiao Hua. Thin stamens flew out from the lily flower like soul threads, wrapping Xiao Hua and Murong Congyun. The ice-like breath was immediately isolated. part!

Xiao Hua hurriedly shouted: "The insertion of the sword pillar into the blood was originally agreed upon by Jade Eyes, but this cold aura is really powerful. I wonder how the Chu family can deal with it?"

"Unless you have a powerful and powerful weapon..." Murong Congyun also frowned, "otherwise I don't know how to deal with it!"

"Kengkeng..." As Murong Congyun was speaking, a burst of sound of gold and iron came from the sky above the sword diagram. Immediately, a colorful cloud rolled in from the sky, but dozens of people wearing armor were seen above the cloud. The women in colorful clothes are holding either a pipa or a harp in their hands, and it is they who play the sound of the war and the iron horse from this instrument. Looking behind these women, there are eight more plump and beautiful women flying over with their feet on the waves of flowers. Each woman has flowers on her head, each woman is wearing a colorful feather coat, each woman's They all had sweet smiles on their faces, and their eyes were sacred.

"What are they doing?" Xiao Hua swept away his mind and immediately realized that these women were only in the third or fourth level of Yuanli. Compared with most of the monks above the sword diagram at this time, he was a little confused. What help does a woman have here?

Murong Congyun also seemed a little puzzled. While urging the flowers to resist the cold atmosphere, his beautiful eyes also flickered towards the sky with doubt.

In the sound of music, eight women walked on the flower rain and fell on the sword picture, until the music stopped suddenly! The eight women slapped their tops with backhands, and two-color Qi spurted out, and eight shiny things of different colors flew out from their tops...

"Ah??!!" Xiao Hua's spiritual mind swept across the sprayed objects, and he was stunned on the spot! The eyes couldn't help but stare, and even the pupils in the eyes couldn't help but dilate slightly! Because these eight shiny things are none other than eight naked female sculptures! ! (To be continued...)