Chapter 1570

The blood childe hung a cruel smile and said, "violence breaks his array. Then we have to catch and kill. It's all between us."

While talking, a blood red fairy sword slowly appeared on the blood childe's head. When the fairy sword was held in his hand, a strong smell of blood suddenly broke out on his body.

The way of blood belongs to heresy, but we have to admit its strength.

With the spread of the smell of blood, there was a thick blood mist on the blood childe. Then they saw that the residual blood left in the world by the broken wind gang and others who had been killed by the Optimus sword sect was pulled by his mana and gathered towards the blood red demon sword in his hand.

At the bottom, many disciples of great forces in the crowd are also secretly surprised. The way of blood is very rare in the three realms. Even if they only heard about it, those who practice the way of blood need a lot of blood as nourishment. Their accomplishments can be said to be accumulated with blood. The more the blood of the strong, the better the improvement of their strength, For example, the blood childe can cultivate to the Ninth level of immortals by relying on the way of blood. I'm afraid he can't even count the immortals he has killed.

Moreover, the people who cultivate the way of immortal blood also have a fatal defect. They have to absorb the blood of living creatures every three days. In a realm like blood childe, the blood of experts below the earth fairy is useless to him. An innocent earth fairy will be absorbed by him and die every three days.

The way of blood does not need to understand the special achievement. He can understand it as long as he practices the skill and takes blood.

Such a person was originally a public enemy of the three realms. In ancient times, blood friars were all the rage, but after the five heavenly emperors dominated the fairyland, they began to order the killing of blood friars. Few people can inherit it. This blood son was also lucky to inherit the blood way in a relic.

Bai Yifei said with a frozen face: "the momentum of the way of blood is really depressing. This blood childe is stronger than ordinary immortals."

Liu MuQing nodded and said, "yes, from the point of view of the blood childe's action, his strength is not weaker than the immortal cultivated by our great forces. Although he is level 9, he is afraid to be stronger than the ordinary peak. This person is very terrible."

Liu Xiaoyang swallowed the Tunkou waterway: "so it seems that Yue Tianyu really has no chance to win. A blood childe is so strong. The ancestors of the snow mountain behind him, Xue Hentian, and Tiansha grave ghost, are all people as famous as him. In addition, although the reputation behind him is worse than him, they are hard stubble one by one. Tut Tut, Yue Tianyu is dangerous."

Hearing the dialogue between the South dipper and the North dipper, Yan Wenwen was happy. She couldn't help getting excited. She muttered in her heart, "fight, it doesn't matter to break the unknown fairy mountain. Just break Yue Tianyu's disgusting face."

Some people are happy and others are sad, but LAN jing'er's heart is full of deep worries. From the moment when the blood childe shot, her worries inexplicably emerged. Even she herself can't tell whether it's because she's worried that Song Fei can't help him participate in the long-term trial, or for any other reason

Thinking about it, LAN jing'er clenched her fist, suddenly looked up at the sky and whispered, "elder martial brother Yue, you have created many miracles and encountered countless crises. You must survive this time, right? I believe you, elder martial brother Yue, you must live..."

The blood red long sword has been chopped down with blood gas. The people in the attic below only feel that the sword is like splitting the fairy mountain, and then kill everyone with one sword. This close watch is really a test of people's heart and courage.

"Yue Tianyu, see how you resist." Jiang Ling sneered directly.

"Eh, the immortal spirit is a little unstable." Bi Shu, the fairy of yaochi, suddenly said in surprise.

Immediately, everyone felt that the immortal spirit of Xianshan was surging in countless fixed directions, and the Xianshan, which was only shrouded in fog, suddenly burst into a thick killing machine. A handle of immortal sword emerged from the unknown Xianshan, emitting a towering killing intention.

The ten thousand sword star array was finally fully activated.

The blood childe cut it off with a sword. In the unknown fairy mountain, more than 20 fairy swords rushed into the sky in an instant.

"They are all immortal swords. Yue Tianyu has really searched a lot these days." Longxin channel.

The black cliff on one side retorted, "what is search? My brother won it."

More than twenty fairy swords radiate glittering and translucent streamers, soaring up like meteors, with a long tail light.

At the next moment, more than twenty fairy swords were interwoven into a sword net to block under the Blood Sword of the blood childe.

"Sword array? It's just a garbage sword array. How dare the little Qingtian sword sect fight back? Break it for me." the blood childe drank, and the blood light turned into blood red. He shot at the sword net, and his mouth flashed thick disdain.

Everyone stared at the moment.

"Boom!" the blood red peak practice blew on the sword net. The whole sword net only supported one breath and was blown to pieces. Then more than 20 fairy swords scattered around.

The scattered fairy swords moved many people in the small attic, but soon they saw that after the fairy swords fell into the mountains, they disappeared into the fog.

The blood red peak training trend did not decrease and continued to hang towards Xianshan.

"How could it be like this? Can't resist?" Lan jing'er didn't know when to start. Her heart had already been mentioned to her throat. Like a little girl, she lost her calm and composure like water in the past.

"Yue Tianyu, die!" Yan Wenwen had her teeth clenched. The last word "death" bit very hard, as if to vent the resentment accumulated in her heart for countless years.

At the next moment, more than 30 fairy swords flew out from all over the mountain and continued to strangle the blood light of the blood childe.

Thirty parallel immortal swords once again formed a sword net to block the whereabouts of blood red pitting. Although blood red pitting lost a lot of strength by the twenty immortal swords just now, looking at the posture, it is not something that thirty immortal swords can resist.

"Do you want to resist layer by layer? In this way, I'm afraid there's not enough time. This training will hit the bottom of Xianshan mountain." Bai Yifei said.

Others shook their heads, wondering what Yue Tianyu did.

The ending was similar to what others thought. The pitting practice composed of 30 immortal swords was smashed again.

While they were thinking about how many immortal swords Qingtian sword sect would send out next, they saw Yang Huo appear below the blood red competition. Immediately, a sword was cut out, and the fierce flame rushed at the blood color competition. At the same time, two purple flames suddenly gushed out of the fog and burned the blood color competition crazily.

Although the blood color training is powerful, it is like meeting an enemy at the moment, disappearing quickly.

The purple flame, the sun and the true fire restrain all the filth in the world, which is the bane of the way of blood.