Mortal blood!

The Holy Lord is a being with the highest combat power among the powerful people in the Dzogchen realm of the late Nascent Soul.

At this moment, seeing Lin Fan and Ziyao escaping on the teleportation formation, he took action without hesitation.

boom!

With a casual strike, a terrifying dark ghost energy appeared in the sky. The sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling also sounded.

At this moment, the ghost energy condensed together, forming a ghost energy spear with a thickness of tens of feet. Before Lan Lan, Xuan Lingzi, and Hong Yu could react, it fell towards the teleportation formation.

"This ant has repeatedly ruined my good deeds. How can I let him go? Today, he must die!"

The Holy Lord smiled ferociously.

As he spoke, he casually volleyed a little higher, and the speed of the terrifying ghostly spear suddenly increased dramatically. In an instant, he appeared dozens of feet away from the teleportation formation.

"It's over!"

Lin Fan was shocked when he saw this.

Before he could react, he saw Lan Lan urging Yunlanzi Sword to go straight towards the ghost spear.

Seeing this, the Holy Master actually looked at Lan Lan and smiled disdainfully: "With just a sub-sword of the Seven Mysterious Heavenly Sword, trying to stop me from attacking is simply wishful thinking... not good!"

Before the Holy Master finished speaking, his expression changed dramatically.

I saw that the Yunlanzi sword activated by Lan Lan exploded on the spot as it approached the ghost spear.

The terrifying impact force destroyed the ghost energy spear at the moment it rolled up and fell into the distance among the immortal cultivators of the six major sects of Chu Kingdom.

Dozens of immortal cultivators in the alchemy stage were killed instantly.

This scene shocked the immortal cultivators from the six major sects of the Chu Kingdom with horrified expressions. Even the speed of the shot could not help but pause slightly.

"Holy Lord, is this a wishful thinking? Don't think that because you are so advanced and powerful, we can't deal with you."

Lan Lan smiled coldly and proudly.

That cold gaze made the Holy Master furious.

"Lan Lan, you are indeed arrogant. Unfortunately, your level is far behind me. If you want to stop me from killing people, you are not qualified!"

The moment he spoke, the Holy Master narrowed his eyes and immediately waved his hand.

A thick ghostly aura quickly rushed out from his sleeves.

Woohoo!

The harsh ghostly sound spread rapidly along with the lingering ghostly energy.

Within a radius of several miles, all immortal cultivators who heard the harsh ghostly sound looked horrified.

Their emotions were uncontrollably ignited by a burst of anger, as if they wanted to explode at any time.

"No, this is the Holy Lord's natal ghost pet, Tian Xiao Li Ghost!"

Hong Yu's expression changed drastically.

As she spoke, she turned her palms over without hesitation. The inherited demon bone, which was as thick as an arm, was instantly grasped in his hand.

Without waiting for the thick ghost energy to approach the teleportation formation, he waved it immediately.

boom!

A seven-color horse appeared in the sky, cutting down like a blade.

The thick ghost aura was split in half by the sudden seven-color pistil.

Just when everyone thought that Hong Yu's blow would directly kill the Holy Lord's Heavenly Roaring Ghost, there was a monster that was more than ten feet in size, covered in red and white, with an unusually ferocious face, and exposed fangs several feet long. The green-faced fierce ghost rushed out from among the ghosts on the side.

"Woo!"

The green-faced ghost screamed and swung its sharp claws rapidly. The powerful force destroyed Qise Pilian on the spot.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the green-faced ghost jumped up and came to the front of the teleportation formation. His claws quickly and fiercely grabbed at him again.

Click!

The teleportation formation, which had been completely activated, suddenly shook violently under the attack of the green-faced ghost.

The strong power of space became unstable on the spot.

Lin Fan and Ziyao, who were receiving the teleportation, were instantly swept up by the power of space around them and fell rapidly in two directions.

"not good!"

Hongyu was shocked and turned pale. Just when she was about to defend the teleportation formation with all her strength, the green-faced ghost became more and more fierce.

Attack after attack landed on the teleportation formation, making the teleportation formation more and more unstable in an instant.

"court death!"

Hongyu cursed angrily, and the inherited demon bone in his hand instantly came out. Before he could take a breath, he appeared next to the green-faced ghost and hit the green-faced ghost directly in the back with a bang.

Caught off guard, the green-faced ghost was instantly killed by Hong Yu's inherited demon bone.

In the distance, the proud Holy Lord saw this and could no longer remain calm.

At the moment when his expression changed dramatically, the Holy Lord, who had suffered backlash, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Hongyu, I respect that you are both in the late Nascent Soul stage, and I don't want to fight with you. But you have repeatedly challenged my bottom line. Do you really think that I don't dare to attack you?"

The Holy Lord was furious and stared at Hong Yu with ferocious eyes.

Although Hong Yu's realm is comparable to that of the Holy Lord, the Holy Lord is an old monster in the Nascent Soul stage who has lived for thousands of years.

Compared with him, Hongyu was inferior in combat effectiveness after all.

But at this moment, Hongyu was not afraid at all.

"Old man, you want to kill my husband's direct disciple. How can I let you go? Even if you don't take action now, I still want to learn your skills!"

Hongyu's expression turned cold, and a frightening and sharp aura quickly spread out from the inherited demon bone in his hand.

The shocked Holy Master and the immortal cultivators from the six major sects of Chu Kingdom all had slightly changed expressions at the same time.

"Is this the natal demon bone of a demon beast in the transformation stage?"

"No wonder Hong Yu is confident. With such inherited demon bones in hand, her combat effectiveness will increase by at least 30%."

"Among the immortal cultivators present, except for the Holy Lord, I am afraid that no one can withstand Hongyu's attack. We still don't want to get involved in the grudge between the two Nascent Soul stage old monsters."

The immortal cultivators from the six major sects of the Chu Kingdom looked at Hong Yu with even more fear in their eyes.

When the Holy Lord saw this, a strong murderous intention flashed in his cold eyes.

But soon, he looked at Hongyu and smiled coldly.

"Hmph, you are trying to force me to take action now. Are you planning to waste my life and make me unable to die early? Hongyu, you are so despicable!"

The Holy Lord cursed angrily, but surprisingly did not take action.

He even found a reason for himself not to take action.

This made Hongyu, who was already prepared for a battle with the Holy Lord, look stunned.

"Holy Lord, this old guy, is really greedy for life and afraid of death. However, if he cannot break through to the stage of divine transformation, it will be over ten years at most. For Holy Lord, not taking action is indeed a wise choice." Hong Yu secretly said.

But soon, she smiled bitterly: "It's a pity that the Holy Master treats the immortal cultivators of the six major sects of Chu State as cattle and horses. Although he will not take action personally, the immortal cultivators of the six major sects of Chu State will not give up."

Thinking of this, Hongyu quickly looked at the void above her head with worried eyes.

I saw that Lin Fan and Ziyao had been completely teleported away.

Although, when they were teleporting, they were attacked by a green-faced ghost, which caused the power of space in the teleportation formation to fluctuate, causing the destination of the teleportation to change randomly.

But now, Hongyu can only secretly pray that Lin Fan and Ziyao are safe and sound.

After a long time, when the teleportation formation completely stopped, Hongyu looked at Xuan Lingzi: "Husband, let's go too. There is no point in continuing to defend Qixuanmen!"

…

Little did he know that when Lin Fan, who was in the teleportation formation, was attacked by the green-faced ghost, a terrifying force of space had already swept him away and quickly fell into the distance.

The extremely powerful attack force immediately sent a sharp stinging pain all over his body.

In just a few breaths, Lin Fan completely fainted.

From then on, Lin Fan knew nothing about what happened next.

When he opened his eyes again, he found that he was already on a huge island.

Around the island, there is lush vegetation and full of spiritual energy. But no one could be seen.

Even Ziyao, who entered the teleportation formation with him, was missing.

Seeing this, Lin Fan couldn't help but feel a great deal of pressure.

Just when Lin Fan was about to stand up and check where he was, a sharp stabbing pain almost made Lin Fan faint again.

"I am..."

Lin Fan was shocked and quickly looked inside. When he saw the situation inside his body, he was even more shocked and stunned.