Ula wow!

I saw a gust of blood suddenly rolling up there!

It was the Gentiles in strange costumes who joined forces in a group and took the lead in launching an attack on the evil monks and the others.

They were Gentiles, and their language communication was not smooth. The dialogue between several major sects just now was like birds singing in their ears. Moreover, what they practiced was different from the Great Jin Dynasty, just like the three Dukes and Earls of Europa I met. They could not find out the depth of each other's skills.

So they saw that there was just a fat monk, an old wizard, a blind man, and a harmless white-faced scholar. They thought that the East was a foolish and funny nation, so they laughed wildly and took the lead in attacking.

The other sects, the Blood Evil Sect and the Nether Palace were applauded in their hearts. These Gentiles were indeed simple-minded and well-developed. They were cannon fodder to try the depth of these witch temple people for themselves, but it was the best!

So they just watched coldly.

A blow of wind.

The tricks used by the evil Gentiles did not look like the magic weapons of the cultivators. They were frequently used, and some were like martial arts, which could be seen at a glance.

For example, those two guys with thick and generous appearances, claiming to be Blood Demon Holy Warriors, their joints on their bodies were crackling and their bodies were swollen. They rushed up like werewolf, with red eyes.

And the guy who claimed to be the Pharaoh and looked like a mummy shot out the shroud on his body, wrapped in a green corpse mist.

...

They were full of confidence and could kill these ignorant Jin people directly, but immediately, the priest of the witch temple, which was covered with black smoke, took action alone, letting them understand how trash they were practicing compared to the orthodox Buddhist and Taoist techniques in the East!

"The crows erode their hearts!"

"quack……"

The priest raised his hand and untied the black cloth wrapped around his face. A black gas seemed to shoot out of his blood-red eyes. The black gas quickly turned into a pitch-black crow and was nailed directly to those people.

Of course, this is just a phantom transformed by spiritual power.

Those who were not practicing Taoism like Liu Xuan and his soldiers could not see the clues at all. They only saw that the Gentiles rushed to the middle and seemed to be eroded by some mysterious force, and they were all stupidly nailed to the spot.

Then a terrifying scene appeared.

I saw that there was no sign...

A blood hole as big as a bowl appeared out of thin air at the heart of those people, and then they heard only bang...bang...

It was like passing flowers by beating a drum.

However, this was the sound of death. Blood flowers suddenly burst out from those people's chests, and their hearts exploded directly all over the ground!

In an instant, half of the Gentiles who had just been rampant fell down. Seeing this, the rest were so scared that they shouted at the devil, who rolled and crawled backwards.

"This group of barbarians, with the light of the grass, dares to overestimate their abilities and come to our Jin Dynasty to make trouble on the continent."

The Qingniu Taoist curled his lips.

Although Liu Xuan was also shocked, after all, this method was too strange, but he was the prince after all, so he still pretended to be calm and asked in a low voice: "Master Qingniu, what method does this priest use for the priest of the priest?"

"I think this should be an illusion similar to ecstasy."

Dongfang Xuan interrupted.

The Qingniu Taoist nodded and explained it to everyone.

It turned out that the tricks used by the main priest of the Dead Crow seemed mysterious and strange, but in fact they were similar to Lu Changsheng's Yinhuoyan Curse, but he had extremely deep illusion cultivation. First, he used the Black Crow illusion to control the target so that it could not make defenses, and then, like the Yinhuoyan Curse, he used spiritual power to directly cause damage to the internal organs.

This method is not complicated.

Not only did the Qingniu Taoist see it, but the other groups of people also saw it.

But what really made them wary was that the main priest of the Han Crow seemed to be very relaxed after using magic on so many people at the same time. His strength was at least in the realm of the object control.

"No need to talk so much nonsense."

"Liu Luchan is coming out. It seems that everyone present doesn't want to leave anymore. They are all killed and they are clean."

Seeing that everyone was still surrounded by them, the white-faced scholar no longer showed mercy and shook the fan.

No one expected that he was the youngest, but seemed to be above these three people with great strength. Under his command, the evil monk first moved his fingers...

As soon as the black air came out, the dead warriors behind them took off their masks, revealing the flesh balls condensed from the souls of the wronged souls, and roared and rushed towards the demons of the Nether Palace and the Blood Evil Sect.

"Blood Evil Palm!"

"The Netherworld's Two Extreme Techniques!"

Those demons are not vague. Unlike Lu Changsheng, they have seen these monsters of soul for the first time. Although they look disgusting, they all regard them as ordinary monsters at the beginning.

But as their attack fell, the soul monsters were exactly the same as the previous two nights...

"This... what kind of monster is this!"

The elder of the Blood Evil Sect is amazing. His Blood Evil Palm can release the internal energy outward to form a giant blood palm that is more than one or three meters wide. With just one slap, it can smash the five or six meat monsters into pieces. But even so, it can't help but stick it into a ball after being crushed!

With a buzzing sound, a slight sound.

Those who fought in a ball did not notice it, but saw the blind archer moving, and his legs moved, like dancing, as if they had a special rhythm. After retreating for about fifty steps, they bent their bow and took the arrow, pulled half of the bow, and shot an arrow into the sky...

"middle!"

He seemed to whisper softly.

Whoosh!

Then, an arrow suddenly fell from the sky. The speed was so fast that the arrow rubbed against the air, as if a flame-like light appeared. Even Lu Changsheng could see the color of the fruit on the tree thousands of meters away, he could only see a blurry black shadow...

The next second, it directly hit the deputy palace master of Xuanming Palace.

Click... Click...

A sound that seemed to be shattering the turtle shell, the black and white inner energy that protected his body was directly shattered from the middle by the arrow and split into two halves!

The power of the arrow was not diminished, and he passed through his shoulder blades hard, and a blood hole was shot out, which made him cry in pain!

"What are you waiting for!"

"If we don't join forces quickly, will we really be killed by these evil cultivators on the grassland?"

The elder of the Blood Evil Sect was so scared that his face was pale and he shouted loudly.

When everyone heard his voice, they also reacted.

"Tianmu Sect!"

"It's the time now. We take advantage of the demons fighting together and take action at the same time!"

Liu Xuan glanced at the Qingniu Taoist and Liu Xinyue, and shouted loudly after they nodded in agreement.

He changed his wording.

Not only did he take care of the face of Aoki Sect, he also represented His Royal Highness the most orthodox prince of the Great Jin Dynasty, but Aoki Sect had no reason not to obey his orders.

Sure enough, the elder Aoki nodded expressionlessly.
Chapter completed!