Chapter 944

With Qu jianxie's sudden action, everyone's face changed. The bloody light curtain was cut by the five color sword Gang, but it didn't break, but it scattered the five color sword gang.

"Don't think about it. The prohibition of this blood sky peak was arranged by Ben Sheng in those days. Now I'm inspired. With this cultivation, even if you die here, it's impossible to break the prohibition and escape, unless you can fly down the mountain in the sky, hahahaha."

Looking at the five color sword Gang broken by the blood colored light curtain, the blood haired man gave a proud laugh not far away, and at this time, a loud bang sounded from the broken hall behind the people, followed by a black figure, which flew upside down from the arrogant hall and landed on the blood jade square, which was the ghost face Aogu.

At this time, Ao Gu vomited blood. The Zhenyuan mask outside his body had already been broken, and the black magic light on the mask he was wearing was constantly lit up, and a tyrannical breath emanated from the mask, making Ao Gu in the early days of the real king look full of magic.

"Some skills can survive my palm. You are also a disciple of the seven demon sect. You should cultivate the first demon skill of the seven demon sect, the seven kill demon skill. I wanted to cultivate this skill at that time, but those old guys didn't let it, but it's not so good today."

With a flash of blood light, the man in the blood robe, blood dark sky, flew out of the hall, and fell in front of Ao Gu. He was unexpectedly able to fly in the air, not restricted by the blood sky peak.

"Aogu!"

As Ao Gu was blown out and the way down the mountain was blocked, the remaining three true king elders of the seven demon sect rushed to Ao Gu's side quickly.

"Martial uncle, this guy's true yuan cultivation has surpassed the true king. Borrow your blood night demon gun!"

Aogu stood up from the ground. The ghost mask on his face constantly flickered with strange magic light. At the same time, he stretched out his hand to Moro.

Moro looked at the man in the blood robe with some fear, and then handed the bloody spear in his hand to Aogu.

"I heard that you were also a disciple of our seven demon sect in those days, but you stole the most precious treasure of our sect and betrayed the sect. Today, I am proud of ancient times and overestimate myself, so I will compete with you with the seven kill demon skill!"

Holding the blood night demon gun, the breath of Zhenyuan on AO Gu's body quickly strengthened. With the surge of Zhenyuan in his body, the blood demon gun in his hand scattered a fierce holy power, like a great beast awakened.

"Junior! Just because you want to fight with me, even if you have holy weapons, you can't. the gap between you and me is too big, and it's far from being able to make up for by a holy soldier."

The man in the blood robe looked at Aogu, who was full of war, and sneered with disdain.

"Hahaha, if you are the real saint of blood sky, blood dark sky, I'm naturally not worthy to fight with you, but if I'm not mistaken, you're just a wisp of ghost!"

"And although your Zhenyuan cultivation is beyond the true king, your strength has not yet reached the extraordinary. I guess this is the magic power of the law you have understood, which has not been restored, right? It's just that Zhenyuan strength has barely reached the initial stage of the extraordinary!"

Under the mask of Aogu's ghost face, I don't know what expression it is. Looking at the blood robed man in front of me, I said coldly.

"You can even see this. With your early cultivation of ZHENWANG, it should be impossible. Can you tell me how you see it?"

The blood robed man was Ao Gu's words, which seemed to touch the pain, and asked with a gloomy face.

"Hahaha, aren't you the great sage of blood heaven? Guess for yourself!"

Ao Gu said no more nonsense. The blood light on the bloody spear in his hand soared, and he rushed towards the man in the blood robe with a gun.

"Hum! It's ok if you don't say it. I'll search your soul and know!"

Facing Aogu who killed himself, the man in the blood robe sneered. He pinched his hands, raised his hand and slapped a wave of Zhenyuan Qi that could be called the power of destruction in midair, which impacted with the bloody spear stabbed by Aogu.

"Boom!!!"

As the blood night demon gun and the magic power of the blood robed man met in midair, a bloody light column rushed into the sky. After the bloody light column rushed into the air, it directly burst into pieces and scattered a large number of bloody clouds in the sky.

"What should we do? At present, the way out is blocked. The guy who calls himself blood dark sky is powerful and unparalleled. We have no way out!"

Monk miaokong of blissful sect asked the people around him with an ugly face.

"Since there is no way forward and no way back, it's simply to fight for life and death and fight out a path of blood. Didn't Ao Gu say that the blood dark sky is just a remnant soul. Although at present, Zhenyuan cultivation has broken through the scope of ZHENWANG, the magic power of law has not been restored. We should be able to kill him with the power of many holy soldiers and our own cultivation!"

Qu jianxie suddenly broke in and said that at present, there are nearly 100 people on their side. Although most of them are the cultivation in the late period of tongxuan, there are also nearly 20 people in the realm of true king.

"In that case, what are you waiting for? The great saint of blood sky, the great name of blood dark sky, I lei Wuji have been thundering for many years, and I happen to experience it today!"

Lei Wuji, who was wearing a purple Lei robe and a crown, rushed directly to the man in the blood robe and the battle group of Aogu.

"Zhong Tianshen thunder formula, purple lightning thunder fist!"

As soon as Lei Wuji rushed to Aogu's body, he raised his hand and shot the man in the blood robe. His fist was accompanied by purple lightning training, and its momentum was amazing.

"Another one is not afraid of death, good, good!"

With the arrival of Lei Wuji, the corners of the blood robed man's mouth turned up, and then pointed out to Lei Wuji's Lei fist. His fingertips shot a bloody finger light with the thickness of his thumb, which just fell on Lei Wuji's Lei fist.

With the blood colored finger light falling, Lei Wuji immediately felt like being hit by a huge mountain, and the whole person flew backward uncontrollably, and at the same time, a lot of blood essence overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

"It's really awesome. Without holy soldiers in hand, even people like Lei Wuji are not qualified to fight with him at all. Ling Tianxiao, let's go!"

Looking at Lei Wuji who was blown away by a punch, Qu jianxie shook his head in midair, frowning tightly, and then looked at a young Taoist beside him, which was Ling Tianxiao of Quanzhen temple.

"Alas, martial uncle, borrow purple clouds to brush the dust!"

Qu jianxie named his name, Ling Tianxiao sighed helplessly, and then took the holy soldier from Qiu hengzi's hand and rushed towards the man in the blood robe quickly. Qu jianxie was not willing to fall behind, and the five color holy sword in his hand was soaring, and also rushed to the battle group.

"Wuji, are you all right?"

As Qu jianxie and Ling Tianxiao joined the battle group, a purple figure quickly walked to Lei Wuji, who was injured by the man in the blood robe, and helped Lei Wuji up. This is the elder of Zhong Tianzi leizong, a middle-aged man with purple hair.

"I'm so angry, martial uncle. I can't lose my Zhong Tianzi Lei Zong's face. Look at that Ling Tian's smile. Take out Lei Lingzhong for me!"

After being picked up by the purple haired middle-aged man, Lei Wuji said to the purple haired man with a unwilling face.

The purple haired man looked at the battle group that was still at a disadvantage with the addition of Ling Tianxiao and Qu jianxie. The purple light on the storage ring in his hand flashed, and a three inch purple Mini Clock appeared in his hand.

At the sight of the purple bell, Lei Wuji was ecstatic. He grabbed the purple bell and then rushed towards the battle group again.

Holy power filled the air. Four people, including Aogu, had four holy objects, and one man surrounded by the blood robe with great momentum. If it weren't for the array protection on the blood sky peak, the mountain might collapse.

But even if the four holy weapons came out together, the man in the blood robe was not defeated. His supernatural power was extremely strange. Coupled with the rich cultivation of Zhenyuan, he was able to fly in the air. Under the siege of the four holy soldiers, he also handled it easily.

"No, if it goes on like this, sooner or later they will run out of Zhenyuan and die. All Taoist friends with holy soldiers in their hands, please help!"

Looking at Lei Wuji and others who are at a disadvantage in four to one, the purple haired middle-aged man of Zhong Tianzi leizong is facing monk miaokong and other humanitarians.

"Everyone, let's go together!"

Knowing that the situation was urgent at the moment, monk miaokong greeted several strong sects with holy soldiers nearby, and then offered a golden demon subduing pestle and rushed straight to the man in the blood robe.

Along with miaokong, there are also several people, such as the young woman in white in the heartless palace, an old man in green robe in Xiaoyao sect, and several real kings who have holy soldiers in their hands but haven't shown them. In short, they have gathered twelve holy soldiers togethe