martial arts mythology system

Chapter 82
[Blood Sacrifice Earth Spirit Formation] After activation, the world changed.

On the wasteland, the allied forces of the righteous way who besieged the four pillars of blood cloud and light appeared together inexplicably.

On the red waste soil, in front of the only huge blood column, Guan Pingjun Shi Shiran, who was dressed in black, stood with his hands behind his back, and the domineering demonic energy violently pressed towards thousands of righteous ways.

There are many people from the righteous way and the court who died in the strange Yanhua City because of the red mist, and the thousands of people who are still on this illusory red soil are also exhausted from repeated battles.

Looking at the Tianli believers under the blood cloud beam of light one by one, the red mist loomed on their bodies, and they were full of energy, obviously they were blessed by the [Blood Sacrifice Earth Spirit Formation].

Guan Pingjun was dressed in a black robe as deep as an abyss, looking at the thousands of righteous people in front of him, as if he was looking at a dead person.

"Pillars of the righteous path, how fortunate you are, the true face of the gods will be revealed in front of you soon."

On the sky connected by the blood cloud beams of light, a huge shadow that shakes the soul looms, arousing the deepest fear in the hearts of the people.

Under the coercion of the terrifying demon god in the sky, the orthodox warriors with insufficient skills couldn't stand on their feet, and they knelt and sat on the ground one after another.

Han Feng tried his best to resist the coercion of the god and demon with "Zixia Cheats", but his injuries in the previous battle made him exhausted, and he was about to fall to the ground shaking.

Zhong Yuanding beside him grabbed Han Feng's shoulders and said in a deep voice, "Stand firm, boy, a good man cannot die on his knees."

Han Feng felt a wave of internal force coming from his shoulders, and his strength recovered a lot, and he tried to stand still. The only problem was that someone was talking in his ear, but it was blurry.

"What Senior Zhong said is true, but I'm afraid that if the thing in the sky slaps it down, we will all sink into the ground."

"Hahahaha, you kid is still in the mood to joke, it seems that your courage is really good."

Zhong Yuanding smiled and patted Han Feng's shoulder.

Han Feng looked at the past, thousands of people fell to the ground, and only less than a hundred people were left standing.

Swordsmen, Confucian scholars, monks, Xuanjian Division, Zhenwu Hall... all fell apart.

Lao Bai stood behind him, almost holding on.

Looking at the center of the crowd, Guo Qinhan's whole body was full of icy energy, and he also protected Gu Yunzhou who was nearby...

It's not bad, they all ran into each other, and it seemed that he was the only one who didn't return to the team.

Before Zhengdao, a dozen high-strength warriors fought against the divine coercion from the sky, and confronted Guan Pingjun from afar.

Guan Pingjun's sleeves were fluttering, and he was full of vigor, looking ahead.

"Guan expects that you are all people of character, so he won't do any useless things like persuading you to surrender. I just ask you to wait and see, my master is the way to save the world."

Following the words, Guan Pingjun raised his right hand high, and an endless stream of blood light floated up from the hundreds of thousands of people under the blood cloud beam, and rose towards the bloody sky.

"The blood sacrifice cannot be completed!"

Kou Hongying, the female swordsman in red, let out a cold shout, and rushed towards Guan Pingjun with her sword. The peerless and stunning sword light drew an invisible and magnificent trajectory.

Tian Ying Yan Absolute Sword Feng Hua Elegy!
In order to prevent Guan Pingjun from completing the blood sacrifice, Kou Hongying is the strongest master at the beginning.

As soon as [Sky Cherry Brilliant Absolute Sword] in the Secret Sword of the Red Mansion came out, a hurricane-like red streamer suddenly lingered around the female swordsman in red.

The gorgeous color, the sakura of elegance.

Once in the world, it was only open for a short time.

That touch of red sword light brought out the real beauty.

Faced with this sword, Guan Pingjun had no choice but to stop the blood sacrifice, put his palms together, and transformed into a black phantom from behind.

[Ancient Image of the Ghost Fetus Method] The shadow of the ghost fetus is an unconscious body born from the nether world. It cannot be touched by ordinary swords, and it is hard to hurt by ordinary water and fire.

The black phantom leaned down and hugged Guan Pingjun, using the phantom body as Guan Pingjun to resist Kou Hongying's amazing sword light, the devilish energy was flying and the stream was overflowing.

Amidst the intertwined black and red colors, Kou Hongying flew upside down, half kneeling in front of Qian Qian Zhengdao, with the bright red blade in her hand inserted into the ground to support her body.

He spat out a mouthful of blood.

The demon body behind Guan Pingjun straightened up again, revealing the black-clothed demon.

He raised his hand and wiped the cheek that was scratched by the sword energy on his left face. The palm of his hand was full of blood. Guan Pingjun couldn't help being afraid of the future, and his expression was cold and stern:

"Rotten woman, I will kill you all today!"

The huge phantom grew bigger again, and the violent breath impacted all directions.

"Comrades, tens of thousands of lives depend on us, and we will definitely stop the cruelty of the devil!"

The monk in cassock had already made a move when Kou Hongying was repelled, and one hundred and eight rosary beads rose into the air, forming a large circular formation, releasing Buddha's light to the blood cloud beam in the middle.

Those present who still had the strength to spare rushed towards Guan Pingjun, who was so flaming.

"Boy, hold on!"

Zhong Yuanding patted Han Feng on the shoulder, and rushed towards the huge phantom ahead.

"I am good at nourishing my aura!"

The two Confucian scholars yelled loudly against the surging demonic energy, and the blue Confucianism burst out with righteous energy to counter the demonic energy.

The three swordsmen rushed towards Guan Pingjun with their sword light, and the shadows of their swords shot straight at the demon.

The phantom behind Guan Pingjun lowered his arms to block all the sharp sword lights.

With a pounding forward, the earth cracks open!
During the process of the three swordsmen being stopped, Guan Pingjun's palm had already accumulated pure empty magic energy.

Claw launches!

Rising Sun Palm of Yangshu Xuangan Chapter!

The power of one palm surged out from the empty magic energy in Guan Pingjun's palm, gradually domineering and violent, sweeping across the land in front of him!
The three swordsmen were impacted by this domineering devilish energy, and all retreated and fell to the ground at the same time.

Even many warriors who rushed past with their backs were shocked by this force.

"Guan Pingjun! You bitch!"

Zhong Yuanding jumped up from the ground, held up the ax in his hand, and slashed at Huashan Mountain in the purest form, and slashed at the black-clothed demon on the ground.

Guan Pingjun smiled, and flipped his palms. The huge phantom behind him reached out and grabbed Zhong Yuanding in the air.

"Oh? Zhong Yuanding from the Zhongling sect? Your father, Zhong Fan, dare not talk to me like that."

Following Guan Pingjun's disdainful words, the ghost's palm increased its strength, pinching Zhong Yuanding's bones with a bang, and then threw the giant man and his ax to the ground with a splash of blood.

In this blood-colored space, with so much power of the righteous way, it is not as good as Guan Pingjun alone.

Just when the righteous masters were defeated one after another.

"boom!!!"

There was a riot on the ground, and Lu Shaoyu, the military governor in gold armor, suddenly rushed out of the big pit on the ground.

The hustle and bustle filled the air, and the golden knife light approached Guan Pingjun's neck.

In the blink of an eye, Guan Pingjun condensed all his devilish energy into his palm, and actually grabbed the golden blade in Lu Shaoyu's hand, and blood dripped from his palm.

The devil smiled, his teeth stained with blood.

"You treacherous court lackey, have you waited for this chance to kill me for a long time?"

The huge phantom suddenly exploded, and the extreme phantom energy impacted the entire blood-colored space.

The Golden Armored General was thrown out, stood staggeringly on the ground for a while, and then collapsed to the ground.

Thousands of orthodox paths that had fallen to the ground under the wave of demonic energy were overturned by the wave, and fell to the ground with howls.

Han Feng was standing in the middle of the fallen crowd, facing the impact of the demonic energy, flew more than ten meters, and fell on Lao Bai.

Suddenly, there was a vague sound in my ears again, for no reason... Could it be that I was beaten insane?
But this vague sound was quickly overwhelmed by Lao Bai's wailing.

"Oh my mother, you smashed me to death..."

While urging and mourning, Guan Pingjun raised his palm again, and the blood cloud beam of light was launched again, and the rosary array that restricted the beam of light shattered.

Hundreds of thousands of living people were stripped of countless blood and energy, and ascended into the sky.

At this moment, the pressure from the evil god in the sky disappeared instead.

Han Feng got up from Lao Bai's body, watching the Yanhua people under the beam of light gradually lose their vitality.

(End of this chapter)