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Su Jie faced Situ Hao from the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance, a strong man at the fifth level of the Taoist realm.

Zhao Bilong and Zhang Chenfeng fought against each other with low-grade spiritual treasures in hand, and it was hard to tell the winner.

There are still three Daotai realm powerhouses from the Qingzhou Zhengdao sect and two Daotai realm supreme elders from the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance left on the Zhengdao side, totaling five people.

On the demon side, there are Guiling Palace Zhang Junwei and Tianhun Sect Lu Jingshi, as well as the four elders of Huoyun Palace who came to help, totaling six people.

Both sides are at the Daotai realm, and their strength ranges from the first, second, third, and fourth levels of the Daotai realm.

But because there was one more person, the demonic side had a certain advantage from the beginning of the fight, overpowering the righteous side.

As for Su Jie, he faced Situ Hao alone, and the pressure he endured was the greatest on the Demonic side.

But he saw Situ Hao holding the Nine Sword Seal, a high-grade magic weapon. The Nine Sword Seal hung in the air and turned into nine divine swords that reached the sky and the earth. The sword body was condensed with bright divine light, and the sword energy cut the sky and clouds into pieces.

This was not the first time that Situ Hao had fought against Su Jie. Knowing how difficult Su Jie was, he showed his strongest strength once they fought.

Su Jie also made the Shengang Sword fly out in his hand, which was also a top-grade magic weapon. However, Su Jie's sword-wielding skills were not as good as Situ Hao's, and he fell into a disadvantage after a while.

"Tsk tsk, Situ Hao, don't you, the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance, have any spiritual treasures? You still play with magic treasures, and you are still known as the second sect in Qingzhou. You are really shabby!"

Although he was at a disadvantage in the magic weapon competition, Su Jie had a mocking expression on his face.

"That's enough for you."

Situ Hao's face turned dark. Lingbao was not a piece of cabbage. It had to be refined by a monk from the Zifu, and only a monk from the Zifu who was good at refining weapons could do it. The materials were expensive, the refining requirements were high, and it took a long time. The quantity is rare.

Guanchao Pavilion and Huoyun Palace have spiritual treasures, that is because the sect has produced great masters in the Purple Mansion Realm, and the legacy left behind exists as a treasure to suppress the sect.

It is a pity that although the Wanjian League ranks second in comprehensive strength among the major sects in Gyeongju, there has never been a monk from the Zifu in history. Only because of a chance encounter, they obtained a low-grade Lingbao Flying Sword, which is in the hands of Wanjian. In the hands of the leader of the Sword Alliance, as a sect-suppressing treasure, it would naturally not be handed over to Situ Hao.

Angry in his heart, Situ Hao controlled the Nine Sword Seals, used exquisite sword skills to knock the Shengang Sword away and suppress it, and then headed straight towards Su Jie.

Facing the nine incoming divine swords, Su Jie's expression remained unchanged, and his figure turned into a majestic sea of ​​blood.

The huge sea of ​​blood seemed to cover the sky and the sun. The blood sea surged and the blood waves weighed thousands, like thousands of troops, crushing and covering Situ Hao.

"The Heavenly Sword of Ten Thousand Tribulations!"

Situ Hao shouted loudly, and the nine divine swords burst into golden light. These golden lights were like golden flying swords, piercing into the sea of ​​blood. The rushing blood sea was combed into a channel, and Situ Hao was in the middle.

"Man and sword unite!"

With a pinch of the spell, the nine divine swords merged. Situ Hao's body turned into an escaping light, and his body and the nine sword seals merged into one.

In an instant, the sword energy was like a dragon, and the silver light flashed with endless power. The air seemed to be divided into two. The violent sword energy swept through the sky and earth like hurricanes, tearing countless slender cracks in the clouds, and the earth also Cut out deep scars.

Su Jie's blood sea surged endlessly, turning into a boundless bloody tsunami, with continuous impact, turning everything it passed into a dead land.

Situ Hao was not afraid at all. His cultivation level was three levels higher than Su Jie's. He had a top-grade magic weapon of his own. In addition, his sword cultivation was known as the first in attack, and his combat effectiveness was extremely powerful.

Under the combined sword energy of others and the dull roar, the earth seemed to have been ravaged by giant beasts, and the rocks and trees turned into powder.

This sword energy was extremely domineering, constantly colliding head-on with Su Jie's sea of ​​blood. Countless seas of blood were divided, and the sword energy evaporated large areas of the sea of ​​blood.

The whole scene looked like a peerless swordsman splashing ink on a bloody painting.

Tear! Tear!

In the sea of ​​​​blood, countless thick tentacles emerged from the sea, densely chasing the Nine Sword Seal. Tentacles were winding and whistling in all directions, as if even the sky was covered.

There was even a blood demon condensed out, roaring towards the sky, chasing the nine sword seals to kill, the whole scene was extremely spectacular.

The Nine Sword Seals were activated with all their strength, cutting off the tentacles of the sea of ​​blood. Each broken tentacle crashed onto the ground, corroding the ground into a bottomless pit.

Those blood demons were also split into two, and it seemed that everything was unstoppable in front of his sword.

"Thunder!"

Suddenly, another voice came, and the rolling purple sky thunder was inspired from the sea of ​​blood, and kept falling on the Nine Sword Seal, causing the high-grade magic weapon to tremble continuously.

Situ Hao, who had become one with the Nine Swords Seal, let out a muffled groan, his magical human-sword-in-one posture was broken, and his human body was revealed again.

"Hmph, what can this mere sea of ​​blood do to me?"

Situ Hao stood in the center of the sea of ​​blood with his sword in hand, wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth. His eyes were as sharp as two sharp swords. Surrounded by the boundless sea of ​​blood, his figure was set off against the sea of ​​blood and the sea of ​​blood. He looked particularly lonely under the thundering sky.

If it weren't for the slight trembling of the Nine Sword Seals in his hand, Situ Hao wouldn't be able to tell any signs of fatigue, and there was no fear in his eyes. There was still invisible sword energy flowing freely around him, and it seemed that only his breathing and sword energy were left in the world. The whistling sound and everything else lost their color in front of this peerless sword intent.

"I admit that you have some strength, but, you can fight, but others may not be as good as you."

Su Jie's cold laugh came from the sea of ​​blood. The sea of ​​blood rippled and formed a huge human face like a hill, looking at Situ Hao mockingly.

The Situ Hao in front of him was indeed much stronger than Zhong Xinpeng, who Su Jie was facing. As the second-in-command of the Wanjian League, his strength was beyond doubt.

However, Su Jie did not need to defeat him by himself. There were many ways to win.

"Huh?"

Situ Hao had a bad premonition in his heart. He had just devoted himself to the fight with Su Jie. At this time, he suddenly found a problem. Where were Su Jie's mount and the female ghost?

His spiritual consciousness spread and opened his eyes. The bad premonition was immediately confirmed.

Because the intensity of the Daotai Realm fighting was too high and the speed was too fast, more than a dozen Daotai Realm fought, and the battlefield range was stretched to hundreds of kilometers.

Su Jie's disappeared Thousand Hands Centipede and Han Ruyan had already run to the other side of the battlefield and attacked the righteous cultivators.

Because although the Demonic Path was six against five, they had a certain numerical advantage, but in the end, the Daotai Realm had many life-saving abilities, and it was easy to win, but difficult to kill.

So even if the Demonic Path had the advantage, it would not be enough to turn it into a complete victory in a short period of time. But with the addition of Qianshou Centipede and Han Ruyan, it would be different.

"You despicable villain, come at me if you have the ability."

Situ Hao immediately saw Su Jie's sinister thoughts and his face turned pale.

The other party was planning to kill the weak first, and kill all the other righteous cultivators first, leaving him alone, how could he fight Su Jie.

As he spoke, he flew his sword again, but this time, he no longer wanted to compete with the blood sea, but wanted to run to support other righteous cultivators.

But how could Su Jie do as he wished?

"Don't leave in a hurry! We haven't decided the winner yet, come and see the Yellow Springs Bone Mountain Array!"

In the sea of ​​blood, as Su Jie's huge face showed a ferocious smile, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner fluttered, the Yellow Springs River spanned the sea of ​​blood, nine huge bone mountains fell one after another, and millions of ghosts roared and swarmed out, blocking Situ Hao's way.

The sea of ​​blood turned into an endless curtain, covering the sky and the sun, and countless tentacles and blood demons attacked, trapping Situ Hao.

Su Jie's sea of ​​blood and the Yellow Springs Bone Mountain Array cooperated with each other, making it impossible for Situ Hao to leave.

"Get out of here!"

Situ Hao's face flushed, and he roared wildly. Every burst of sword energy could cut a sea of ​​blood in the air, but the sea of ​​blood would heal in an instant.

Although Situ Hao's sword energy was strong and his flying sword was indeed sharp, he could not help but feel powerless when he saw the vast and spreading sea of ​​blood and the millions of ghosts. In front of the sea of ​​blood, he and his flying sword seemed particularly small.

No matter how sharp the Nine Sword Seal in his hand was, facing such a situation, he could not help but sink into the quagmire and could not get rid of Su Jie.

Unless he could really last for a long time, he would have to fight for at least a few hours, kill the ghosts bit by bit, and wear down the sea of ​​blood, but what he lacked most now was time.

Let alone a few hours, he couldn't afford to waste a minute now.

"Hehehe, idiot, you need to use your brain to fight."

In response, Su Jie just sneered, looking at Situ Hao who was trapped in the sea of ​​blood, and did not hesitate to ridicule him.

On the other side, when Su Jie trapped Situ Hao, Daotai Realm strongmen had already begun to fall here.

Qi Huimu from Qingzhou Tianqing Pavilion is a Daotai Realm expert. He is currently fighting against a supreme elder of Huoyun Hall.

The two Daotai Realm experts are fighting fiercely. As they are fighting, the battlefield is already 100 kilometers away from Su Jie.

The two are evenly matched. Although the elder of Huoyun Hall is from a large sect and has stronger personal combat power, this is not enough to win the battle.

But at this moment, when the two sides are fighting fiercely, a strange force suddenly penetrates.

"Who is it? It's not good."

Qi Huimu's face suddenly changed. He sensed the danger and his body was invaded by a strange force. However, he was fighting and his reaction was slow after all.

Behind him, Han Ruyan's figure suddenly appeared, stretched out his right hand, and grabbed in mid-air.

Plop!

Qi Huimu felt a chill in his heart. He looked down and saw a bloody hole in his left chest. The heart inside was missing.

Han Ruyan held her heart with her jade hands, staring at Qi Huimu with a cold and indifferent expression, as if looking at a dead person.

Because with the physical contact, the curse has completely infected his body.

On Qi Huimu's skin, countless twisted and weird black spots appeared, and these black spots were full of death every moment, and inside Qi Huimu's body, the flesh, blood, and marrow here all became diseased, rotting and stinking quickly.

"It's you, the female ghost"

Qi Huimu's eyes were horrified. The power of Han Ruyan's curse was beyond imagination, and his body could not resist it at all.

"Haha, thank you very much."

The elder of the Fire Cloud Hall had bright eyes, and instantly threw several punches, knocking him from the sky to the ground, breaking countless bones all over his body.

In just a moment, with one person and one ghost working together, Qi Huimu was beaten to the point of death.

A brass dressing mirror appeared in Han Ruyan's hand, and it was shone at Qi Huimu.

Qi Huimu's spiritual power had been eroded by the curse, and his body was also broken. He was unable to resist at all, and his whole body was rotting at a high speed.

Even more bizarre was that a tombstone was growing rapidly on his chest.

Countless black hairs grew from the bottom of the tombstone, drilling into Qi Huimu's flesh and blood, absorbing his nutrients to grow, making the tombstone taller and taller, nailing him to the ground.

In just half a minute, Qi Huimu's life breath completely dissipated, and his entire body turned into a ball of rotting bones.

And on the tombstone that had grown to a height of one foot, a line of font slowly appeared on the originally smooth tombstone, Qi Huimu's Tomb!

Han Ruyan fell down, first used a spare soul-calling flag to absorb Qi Huimu's soul, and then took off Qi Huimu's storage bag.

Turning the jade hand again, the tombstone that absorbed Qi Huimu's nutrients fell into Han Ruyan's hands, quickly shrank, and finally turned into a pendant.

The inside of the pendant is bright red, like a piece of red jade.

Because Qi Huimu's blood is locked inside, he can later give it to his husband to practice the Blood Sea Devouring Heaven Demonic Technique.

"I think your husband will be very happy."

The corner of Han Ruyan's mouth was slightly curved. As Su Jie's wife, she knew how to be diligent and frugal in running a household, and she did not let go of her soul, blood, or storage bag.

On the other side, when the elder of the Fire Cloud Palace saw this scene, he originally wanted to ask Han Ruyan to distribute the supplies in Qi Huimu's storage bag, but he opened his mouth but did not speak after all.

After all, Han Ruyan, a female ghost, didn't seem to be easy to communicate with at all. She was stripping souls and drawing blood. He weighed himself and felt that if he opened his mouth, he might be killed by the terrifying female ghost in front of him and looted his property. , draw blood and peel off the soul, and then make it look like both Qi Huimu and Qi Huimu will be injured and die together. When the time comes, he will have no place to cry.

A fierce ghost who can hang out with a demon cultivator must not ask how high the character of the other party is.

"continue."

Han Ruyan put away her things and glanced at the elder of the Fire Cloud Palace with indifferent eyes.

The elder of Huoyundian nodded and quickly joined other battlefields.

In fact, not only did Han Ruyan take action here, Thousand-Handed Centipede also cooperated with Huoyun Palace to kill a supreme elder of the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance.

These liberated manpower immediately joined other battlefields, forming a situation of using more to fight against fewer.

It was originally six against five, but now it has become six against three. Two demonic monks beat up a righteous monk, and then rolled up a snowball, not to mention the help of Thousand-Handed Centipede and Han Ruyan.

The liberation of more and more manpower also means that the battle situation on the right side is rapidly collapsing.

Several powerful people in the righteous path fell at a speed visible to the naked eye.

They wanted to escape, but being besieged, Han Ruyan's strange curse, and the Thousand-Handed Centipede's large-scale attacks, escaping was nothing more than a dream.

In the end, these five Taoist realm masters died one after another in just half an hour, and Zhang Junwei, Lu Jingshi, and the four Fire Cloud Palace elders all came to Su Jie's side.

When Su Jie opened the sea of ​​blood and six Taoist realm experts came in, Situ Hao, who looked like a madman inside, was completely dumbfounded.

He originally came here with the intention of beating up Su Jie, but he never expected that he would end up being beaten instead.

For a moment, looking at the seven Taoist realms, his expression was dull and his heart was ashen. (End of chapter)