Chapter 930 The blood shadow of the old demon Fei Ming surrounded and killed
“When you were at the Fu family, you were lucky and did not die there...”
In the sky, the old demon Fei Ming looked at Looking at the thunder blocked by the blood light, he glanced at Ji Yi and said with an indifferent expression.
"But today, since you are here, you should all stay here."
As these words fell, the magic formula in Fei Ming's hand moved.
"Crash!"
In an instant, a sky full of blood roared out from his palm. In just a blink of an eye, it turned into a sky full of blood shadow and rushed towards Ji Yi and others. .
“It’s just wishful thinking to want to kill us just by relying on you alone.”
Looking at the old demon Fei Ming in front of him, Fu Lingzi snorted in fear. With a sound, a jade-like talisman pen suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand.
I saw the aura flickering on the talisman pen, and with just a simple sway, little bits of aura formed a large talisman in mid-air.
"Boom!"
In an instant, a dazzling talisman light burst out from the big talisman, forming a huge barrier, blocking all the oncoming blood shadow magic light from the outside world.
However, this talisman light only persisted for a few breaths before it began to ripple violently.
“Three fellow Taoists, just relying on my cultivation, cannot completely block this person. They must completely kill him before his accomplices arrive.”
"I'm just afraid that more than one person will come."
Almost as soon as Fu Lingzi finished speaking, Taoist Yuan Guang on the side said with an ugly expression.
“What?”
Hearing this, Fu Lingzi’s expression changed and he immediately looked in the direction pointed by Taoist Yuan Guang.
The moment he resisted the attack of Old Demon Fei Ming, three figures in blood-colored robes appeared in all directions of the crowd.
“He is a disciple of Qingyang Sect!”
Almost the moment these three people appeared, Fu Lingzi's eyes moved.
I saw that these three people were all wearing the clothes of Qingyang Sect disciples, but there was no ruddy color on their faces, instead there was an evil paleness.
At a glance, it is impossible to tell whether they are dead or alive, but the aura exuded by these three people is undoubtedly that of immortals.
"Including Old Demon Fei Ming, there are four heavenly immortals in total. In addition, this is a cave opened by blood monks. I don't know what the situation of the others is like."
Looking in front of me. In the scene, Taoist Yuan Guang said with an ugly expression.
"The trouble is big this time."
Hearing this, Ye Qingluo also said with an ugly face.
“I have a method that can kill these four people in an instant, but I need a chance.”
While Ye Qingluo and the others were struggling to resist attacks from all around, I heard Ji Yi suddenly summoned and said.
“Is this true?”
Almost at the moment when Ji Yi's spiritual message appeared, Ye Qingluo, Fu Lingzi and Taoist Yuan Guang all looked over.
"Okay, I'll help you create opportunities. What do you want to do?"
Facing Ji Yi's gaze, Ye Qingluo said decisively.
Fu Lingzi and Taoist Yuan Guang didn't know, but he knew Lin Yi's identity.
The close disciple of Jin Wenxianjun of Taiyi Immortal Sect, that is Jinwenxianjun, one of the nine immortals of Beilan Immortal Court.
If there is anything that can break the situation now, only the magic weapon given by the Immortal Lord can help them get out of the current predicament. Seeing Ye Qingluo's decisive answer, Fu Lingzi and Taoist Yuan Guang looked at each other, and their eyes became firmer.
The two may not be very familiar with Lin Yi.
But Ye Qingluo, as the patrolling envoy of Beilan Immortal Court, had good relations with them, so the two of them naturally knew who Ye Qingluo was.
Almost as soon as the exchange of spiritual thoughts between the four people was completed, Taoist Yuan Guang took the lead.
"Go!"
A crystal-clear jade orb whizzed out from Taoist Yuanguang's palm.
As soon as this bead appeared, it bloomed with tens of thousands of spiritual lights in the mid-air. It soared into the sky like a grand canopy and swept away in all directions, as if it was about to sweep away the four old demon Fei Ming. They all looked like they were surrounded.
“At this time, you still want to annihilate us in one fell swoop. I have to admire your courage.
It’s a little bit just relying on your means to achieve the goal in front of you. It’s too wishful thinking.”
As he said these words, the magic formula in Fei Ming's hand changed, and a river of blood rushed out.
Amidst the rushing blood river, a strange law exuding corrosive power rushed out from it.
Wherever the blood river passed, Taoist Yuan Guang displayed the aura of the orbs, which were being melted away at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Boom!"
At the same time, the other three immortal monks who were wearing Qingyang Sect costumes but had bloodless faces also chose to take action at this moment.
As soon as one of them moved his hand, a river of blood surged with blood-red thunder roaring towards him.
A person is holding a blood sword, and the sword light is flowing on it. The blood light in the sky turns into thousands in the mid-air, attacking like a violent storm.
As for the last remaining person, he just slapped his hands against the blood river beneath him. Within the blood river, various strange beasts rushed toward the four of them with ferocious roars.
The four blood monks, under the leadership of Old Demon Fei Ming, took action without reservation at this moment, not intending to give the four any more chance to breathe.
“Spirit-Breaking Talisman!”
Seeing this scene, Fu Lingzi held the talisman pen, and the power of the fairy law bloomed around him. Large talismans soared into the sky in the dazzling fairy light, resisting the attack from the old demon Fei Ming.
This talisman light seemed to be able to cut off the power of space, which made Old Demon Fei Ming somewhat at a loss for what to do.
However, Old Demon Fei Ming was not in any hurry. In this bloody cave, he had enough time to kill the opponent.
“Keng!”
At the same time, Ye Qingluo roared, and a bright star like a star bloomed from his palm.
As soon as the star sword light appeared, it gathered into a majestic ring of stars in the sky. While blocking the strange beast from the blood river, it also collided with the bloody sword light all over the sky.
However, these were not enough. Ye Qingluo took out a wine gourd and took a sip. A sharp sword energy suddenly burst out from his body.
During this explosion, Ye Qingluo's aura began to increase continuously at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In just a few breaths, he was promoted from the middle stage of Celestial Immortal to a level comparable to that of a late stage Celestial Immortal monk.
“Broken!”
The next moment, Ye Qingluo roared, and a huge statue condensed into shape amidst the sonorous sound of swords.
As soon as the Dharma image opened its mouth and inhaled, the sword light like a galaxy rolled back one after another, and in an instant, like a majestic heavy rain, it poured in all directions indiscriminately.
In just the blink of an eye, these spurting sword lights formed a thick fog in mid-air that could not be seen at a glance.