The seller of the heavens

In the Xiangguo Temple, the Patriarch Xuehe is leading a group of monsters, using the power of the Xuehe Formation to deal with the masters of various sects.

He never expected that the Bone Sage Monarch, who was as famous as himself, would be defeated by someone outside the formation so quickly.

He didn't realize that something was wrong until the blood river shook violently and the blood light collapsed.

"not good."

Just when the ancestor of Xuehe was preparing to stabilize the formation, it was already too late. Between lightning and flint, the Xuehe formation was broken, and countless thunder, fire and sword energy came bombarding them with the might of heaven and earth.

The terrifying power is simply more terrifying than natural disasters.

"Old Skeleton, you trash!"

Patriarch Xuehe roared in grief and anger, and retreated behind the monsters in a flash, wanting other monsters to help him block the sword energy.

boom!

Sword Qi swept across.

In the face to face, many elites from the Blood River Sect and the Baigu Sect, as well as a dozen demon kings, were bombarded by the sword energy, and most of them were killed or injured.

These demon kings are not inferior to Pudu Cihang in strength, but they are as small and fragile as ants in the Xiaotianxiang sword formation.

chi chi!

A steady stream of thunder, fire and sword energy descended from the sky, firmly locked on the breath of Patriarch Xuehe, and followed his figure like tarsus maggots, submerging his body.

The Patriarch Xuehe knew very well that the power of the sword formation was absolutely irresistible, so at the last moment, he consumed his original power and cast Blood Escape.

Peng!

Patriarch Xuehe's body exploded, turning into countless streaks of blood that shot out in all directions, ready to escape.

"The sun and the moon survey the sky, illuminating the void."

The sound of Jiang Chen's order was like thunder from the Nine Heavens shaking the surrounding fields, and the lines in the sky fluctuated like flowing clouds, showing the movement of the sun and the moon.

Then under the two brilliant rays of divine light, the bloody lights running in the void immediately had nowhere to hide, were fixed on the spot, and were strangled by the sword energy one by one.

After clearing away the blood, Jiang Chen knocked down the remaining monsters, then threw out the monster collection bag, and put all the living monsters and ghosts into the bag.

Afterwards, he withdrew the Xiaotianxiang sword array, took back the eight flying swords, rubbed his throbbing temples, took out two elixirs and took them.

After all, the Tianxiang scroll technique has just been cultivated, and has not yet reached its peak, so it is not a small burden for Jiang Chen to perform the small Tianxiang sword array.

"Teacher, are you alright?"

Taoist Xuanling saw Jiang Chen's tired face, so he couldn't help but fly to his side, and asked with concern.

The pill was digested, mana slowly recovered, and Jiang Chen's complexion gradually improved. He shook his head: "It's okay, it's just that the mana consumption is too large, and I'm a little tired."

"It's fine."

Taoist Xuanling suggested:

"Let's go, you go back to the other courtyard to adjust your breath first. Now that the demons and ghosts have been eradicated, I think there will be no more danger."

Jiang Chen said with some regret:

"It's a pity I couldn't kill Patriarch Xuehe."

Taoist Xuanling couldn't help frowning slightly when he heard the words: "Patriarch Xuehe is not dead yet? Didn't you strangle all the fleeing blood?"

"not at all."

Jiang Chen explained: "After all, my Xiaotianxiang sword formation is just a beginner's practice, so there are still flaws, and I can't stop all the blood.

However, when the Blood River Formation was broken, the Blood River Patriarch used the Blood Light Escape Technique again. This time, his vitality must have been severely injured, and he would not be able to recover his strength within a hundred years. "

"It is extremely rare to have such a result."

Taoist Xuanling said, thinking of the disciples of the Kunlun School, he immediately said:

"By the way, let's go see Zhiqiu and the others first."

Jiang Chen nodded, and drove the sword light together with him, and flew to the other courtyard where the disciples of the Kunlun School lived.

"Zhiqiu, Han Feng, are you all right?"

Before the sword light fell to the ground, Taoist Xuanling shouted loudly.

"I'm fine."

Following the sound, several weak-breathing disciples came out of the room, among them Zhiqiu Yiye.

He looked at Taoist Xuanling and said sadly:

"Master, Song Yuan, Fan Yu and Li Qiguang are dead."

Taoist Xuanling's eyes darkened when he heard this, but he was already mentally prepared for this situation when he returned to Xiangguo Temple.

The situation in front of him is much better than what he had expected before. Taoist Xuanling originally thought that all the disciples would be doomed this time.

He settled down and asked what happened before.

"It's like this, at that time..."

Zhiqiu Yiye and the others immediately talked about what happened after the blood river formation enveloped Xiangguo Temple.

When the blood river formation enveloped the Xiangguo Temple, everyone realized something was wrong, and then went to Taoist Xuanling, only to find that Taoist Xuanling and Jiang Chen were not there.

Just when they were at a loss, Patriarch Xuehe and Sage King Bone led a large number of demons to fight the monks of Jinshan Temple.

At the same time, thousands of strange blood shadows flew out of the formation and attacked the people in Xiangguo Temple.

Perhaps it was because there were no masters to attract attention, or it might be because of good luck, the Kunlun sect disciples did not encounter many blood shadows, otherwise more people would have died.

"That's the way it is."

Zhiqiu Yiye finished speaking silently.

At this time, the elders and disciples of other sects also came to the other courtyard one after another.

After the Blood River Formation was broken, everyone witnessed Jiang Chen's feat of sweeping the Blood River Patriarch and many demons with his own power, so they all came to express their gratitude.

Jiang Chen looked at the people from other sects, and found that their appearance was extremely embarrassing, with injuries on their bodies, and they were completely different from the immortal and handsome appearance when they met in the afternoon.

Great Elder Maoshan took a step forward, cupped his hands to Jiang Chen and said:

"If Jiang Xiaoyou hadn't made a timely move to break the Blood River Formation, no one would have survived this demon slaying conference."

"Yeah, I didn't expect that before the demon slaying conference started, we were almost wiped out by the demons."

"This time, thanks to Jiang Xiaoyou's efforts to turn the tide, he broke the blood river formation and killed many demons, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous."

"The Kunlun School has successors, it's really enviable..."

For everyone's boast and appreciation, Taoist Xuanling and Jiang Chen humbled themselves again and again, expressing their appreciation.

Later, through conversation, the two knew that the sudden attack had caused heavy casualties among the factions.

When the Blood River Formation rose, the practitioners of Jinshan Temple were the first to bear the brunt. They were besieged by the Blood River Patriarch, the Bone Sage Monarch, and many demon kings and demon cultivators. The two elders and fifty disciples of Jinshan Temple died on the spot.

Afterwards, people from several major sects attacked one after another and started a battle with the monster team.

But in the blood river formation, everyone is completely at a disadvantage.

One of the three elders in Maoshan died and one was seriously injured. A sword fairy died in Emei.

In contrast, the situation of the Kunlun faction has been considered good.

At the end, the Great Elder Maoshan suddenly asked:

"Master Xuanling, why weren't you and Jiang Xiaoyou in the temple at that time?"

Zhiqiu Yiye and the others also looked at Taoist Xuanling and Jiang Chen curiously, wondering why they would suddenly leave Xiangguo Temple at night.