Chapter 402: Ten Thousand Demons Defeated, Something Suddenly Happened
In the Blood Flame Cave, although the masters were fighting fiercely, they were all paying attention to the surrounding situation in real time.
"What a sharp and domineering blow!" A grandmaster glanced at the fate of the blood demon's hand during the fierce battle and couldn't help but be a little shocked.
“Ice Soul Divine Needle! It truly deserves its reputation!”
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The grand master of Zhenfusi couldn't help but feel lucky that he and Gu Qingchan were in the same camp. Otherwise, they might not be able to survive such a fierce attack.
The grandmasters on the Ten Thousand Demons side all had expressions as gloomy as water, with deep fear flashing in their eyes. If Gu Qingchan did this again during a fierce battle, they would probably end up with the same fate as the Blood Demon.
"Gu Xianzi is unrivaled in splendor and astonishing fighting power. With Gu Xianzi here, we will definitely be able to defeat the Ten Thousand Demons Sect in one fell swoop!" A grandmaster who suppressed Fusi shouted loudly, his voice rolling like thunder. , full of inspiring power.
"Xianzi Gu!"
"You guys, please work together with me, we will definitely win this battle!"
"Everyone, the time has come for you to commit suicide!"
"Kill!"
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Many elites participating in the encirclement and suppression shouted one after another, and their morale was high. They seemed to see the dawn of victory, and everyone fought with all their strength.
The death of the Blood Demon Hand also allowed Qu Zhaocheng to finally free up his hands to join the battle, and the situation on the field changed rapidly. The thieves of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, even with the help of the blood mist, began to look a little panicked and passive. On the other hand, the Zhenfusi side became more and more courageous as they fought, and their morale was like a rainbow.
"Damn it!" The blood chain in the blood-robed man's hand danced like a wild dragon, blocking Situ Ba's powerful and heavy sword. The fall of the Blood Demon's hand and the sharp turn in the field made his expression become as gloomy as water, making him extremely ugly.
"Retreat!"
The blood-robed man's eyes were red, and his voice was filled with a hint of unwillingness and despair, and he finally gave the order to retreat.
Crash~
The blood light around the man in blood robe suddenly surged, like a raging sea of blood, briefly repelling the fierce offensive of Gu Qingchan and Situ Ba.
Burning blood escape!
This is his life-saving stunt. By depleting his true energy, he can burst out with amazing speed. His whole body was wrapped with rich blood, and the blood flashed like a ghost. His figure instantly became blurred, and he quickly distanced himself.
“Chase!”
When Situ Ba saw this, a stern look flashed in his eyes. Now that things have come to this, how can we let him escape easily? True energy surged around him and flew towards the blood-robed man.
Gu Qingchan's body was flashing with blue light, her figure was light, and she followed closely behind.
As the blood-robed man's retreat order was issued, the demon thieves present suddenly became a mess. They originally had a sense of luck, hoping to gain some advantage in the battle. But now with the retreat of the Altar Master, everything is a foregone conclusion and their hopes are dashed.
At the same time, the remaining four Masters of Ten Thousand Demons also began to retreat one after another. For a moment, the true energy surged and the light filled the sky. They each performed life-saving skills of pressing the bottom of the box, intending to escape from here.
“Hmph, you want to run away? Have you asked about my sword?”
Seeing the man in black robe trying to escape, Feng Wuhen snorted coldly and swung the long sword in his hand, Stop the man in black robe in front of you.
Just now he wanted to support Qingchan, but he was entangled by the man in black robe and couldn't escape. Now that the other party sees that the situation is unfavorable and wants to escape, how will he let him do so?
For a moment, the sword light was flowing elegantly, and the sword shadows intertwined, like an invisible net, trapping the man in black robe in place.
Except for the man in black robe, the escape of the remaining three masters of all demons did not go smoothly.
Qu Zhaocheng temporarily gave up the pursuit of the remnants of the demons below, and instead chose to join the Grandmaster battle to defeat the few with more.
"Beidou Hongshan Fist!"
With his roar, his fists instantly burst out with bright light, like a ball of sparks, containing amazing power.
"Bang, bang, bang!" Amidst the loud noises, the Grandmaster present used more and more to fight against the less, trapping the Master of Ten Thousand Demons in place.
Chen Ping'an looked at the situation on the field and finally decided to give chase.
There are too many masters here, and even if he takes action, he will not get much benefit. It's better to chase down these defeated demon remnants and get some credit.
Whoosh!
In the rugged, dark and deep underground cave, a bloody figure flew past like a ghost, leaving behind a heart-stopping bloody afterimage. Whoosh! Whoosh!
Not long after the bloody afterimage passed, two figures appeared one after another in the cave. Their speed was also very fast, covering a hundred feet in the blink of an eye.
The two figures are Gu Qingchan and Situ Ba. Their eyebrows flickered, staring at the bloody figure in front of them, their eyes full of determination and killing intent.
The identity of this blood-robed man is extraordinary. He is most likely the leader of the Ten Thousand Demons Deputy Altar here. He must not be allowed to escape.
In the cave, three figures shuttled and chased each other at extremely fast speeds. They shuttled through the narrow passage, sometimes jumping, sometimes flying, and sometimes dodging, showing off their amazing movements and strength.
However, the man in blood robe is very familiar with this cave. Relying on his understanding of the terrain, he constantly used the curves and traps in the cave to hinder the pursuit of Gu Qingchan and Situ Ba. This made the pursuit of the two men extremely difficult, and for a while they were unable to close the distance between them and the man in blood robe.
Just when they thought they would be entangled for a long time, the man in blood robe suddenly ran into a hidden stone door. The two figures flashed and pursued them without hesitation.
Behind the stone gate is a huge space, the most conspicuous of which is a pool of bright red blood. The surface of the pool is calm and calm, with occasional bubbles popping up and making a subtle sound when they burst.
The man in blood robe stood steadily on the stone platform in the center of the blood pool, with a cold face and a sneer on the corner of his mouth.
Seeing this scene, Situ Ba’s expression instantly became alert. His eyes were firmly fixed on the man in blood robe.
Gu Qingchan was wearing a light blue palace dress. The mysterious black ice needle was suspended in the air, flashing crystal blue light, ready to deliver a fatal blow at any time.
"I'm right here. What? Don't you dare to chase me anymore!?" The man in blood robe looked at the two of them jokingly, with a trace of mockery in his eyes.
“Be careful of fraud.” Gu Qingchan warned with a flash of blue light. Situ Ba's expression was stern, his brows flashed crazily, and he sensed the surrounding aura. Almost at the same time, he suddenly snorted: "Pretend to be a ghost!"
Crash~
The long knife in Situ Ba's hand surged with light, and there was an incomparable condensation. The sword light swept towards the blood-robed man like an angry wave.
"Do it!" Situ Ba shouted loudly, his body flashed, and he walked towards the blood-robed man.
Buzz~buzz~buzz~
Seeing that Situ Ba had already activated, blue light circulated around Gu Qingchan, and the black ice needle suspended in front of him shot out, attacking the man in blood robe. Although her attack was not as sharp as Situ Ba's, it carried an extremely cold aura, as if it would freeze everything into ice.
Situ Ba's sword light drew a bright trajectory in the air, with an extremely sharp aura, as if it was going to split everything in its way into two halves.
The man in blood robe did not flinch. He waved his hands and the blood chain, and a bloody barrier instantly formed in front of him, colliding with Situ Ba's sword light. There was only a loud "bang" sound, and the blood-colored barrier and the sword light intertwined, erupting with dazzling light and strong energy fluctuations.
Under this blow, the entire space seemed to tremble, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.
"Death!" Situ Ba's whole body shone brightly, his sword glow surged, and he jumped up and headed towards the blood-robed man.
Situ Ba's body had just passed through the air when a huge blood-colored palm suddenly protruded from the pool of blood, stretching out towards him ruthlessly with endless gloom and pressure.
“What is this!?” Situ Ba’s expression suddenly changed, and a trace of unbelievable horror flashed in his eyes.
Under the spiritual induction just now, he did not find any danger. Available now
After all, Situ Ba was an extremely experienced master. Although he was caught off guard, he made the most correct response in an instant. True energy surged from his whole body, and his speed suddenly surged.
It’s just that he is fast, and the speed of his bloody palm is also extremely fast. The bloody palm seemed to be fused with the space, grabbing towards Situ Ba.
"Break the army and kill!"
At the critical moment, Situ Ba shouted loudly, and the long sword filled the sky with light, sweeping like a strong wind and tsunami, and slashed towards the bloody palm.
Whoosh!
On the bloody palm, the blood glowed, and the sword light collided with it in mid-air, creating a dazzling light.
"Damn it!" A thunderous roar sounded in the light. Although the small half of the bloody palm was chopped off by him, half of his body fell into the bloody palm.
Situ Ba felt a huge force sweeping in, as if it was dragging his entire body into a pool of blood. The moment he came into contact with the bloody palm, Situ Ba felt as if his true energy had been eroded by an inexplicable force, becoming obscure and heavy, as if contaminated by something filthy.
The real energy around him was surging, and he tried his best to struggle, but the giant blood-colored hand was sticky and heavy and clamped down on him, making him unable to move.
Seeing this, Gu Qingchan on the side, her brows sparkled, blue light circulated, the black ice needle suspended in front of her shot out in an instant, and rushed towards Situ Ba's support, trying to kill the giant bloody hand Frozen.
The crystal clear black ice needles, exuding biting coldness, shot out like meteors chasing the moon. They had just reached the midair, and before they could touch the giant blood-colored hand, they were intercepted by the blood-robed man.
"Want to save him? Ask me first!" The blood-robed man's voice was cold, with murderous intent and ridicule. As his body flickered, blood chains danced wildly, and the blood light filled the air, blocking the attacks of the Xuanbing Divine Needles.
Seeing Gu Qingchan being resisted by the man in blood robe, Situ Ba's heart sank, knowing that he might not be able to survive if he didn't fight hard today.
"Boom!"
A strong aura suddenly erupted from Situ Ba's body, as if a majestic force was coming to life in his body, making his strength instantly stronger.
Explode the secret technique!
This is his method to keep the bottom of the box, and the cost of using it is not small. Normally, he would not be able to use it easily. But at this moment, in order to survive, he no longer cares about much.
Whoosh!
A dazzling sword light emerged, like lightning piercing the night sky, instantly illuminating the surrounding area. Wherever the sword light passed, the blood on the bloody palms surged and was cut off one by one.
Situ Ba escaped from the trap successfully, but there was no joy of surviving the disaster on his face. At this time, his face was solemn, as if he was being stared at by a terrifying existence.
Wow!
Almost at the same moment that Situ Ba escaped, a large amount of bloody pool water suddenly swept up, gushing towards him like a furious wave. These pools of water seem to carry some strange power, which makes people feel chilly.
Whoosh!
Situ Ba's heart trembled, and he swung his sword again. The sharp sword light instantly slashed towards the surging bloody pool.
Peng! Peng! Peng!
The sword light collided with the bloody pool water, making a deafening sound. Situ Ba danced wildly with his long sword, the light of the sword emerged, breaking the saber technique, and displayed it vividly. Each sword contains amazing power, trying to cut through the bloody pool of water.
However, the bloody pool of water seemed to be endless, constantly pouring in from all directions. Every time Situ Ba swung his sword, he could only cut off a small part of the pool, but could not curb its surging momentum.
"Thousands of troops are fleeing, but I am the only one who can strike with one blow!" Situ Ba's eyes widened angrily, and as he roared, the aura on his body became more violent, like a raging wave crashing on the shore. The long knife in his hand was like a full moon in the sky. Rounds of bright sword light burst out from the tip of the knife and swept around. Wherever it passed, all the blood-colored pools of water were chopped down.
Peng! Peng! Peng!
Whenever the sword light reached, the blood pools were torn apart one after another, turning into rain of blood all over the sky and falling down.
Just when Situ Ba's sword was at its peak, an old man in gray robes with a withered body like a dead tree emerged silently from the pool of blood where he had been cut down. The old man's spirituality is hidden, and unless he sees it with his own eyes, it is impossible to detect his existence.
The figure of the gray-robed old man appeared in front of Situ Ba instantly like a ghost. With a slight wave of his skinny fingers, a bloody ripple shot towards Situ Ba.
“What!?” Situ Ba didn’t notice the old man’s existence until the moment when the bloody ripples appeared. He was horrified and hurriedly swung his sword to resist, but the light of his sword only resisted part of the power.
The bloody ripples seemed to have the power to penetrate everything, easily penetrating his protective essence and hitting his body.
“Ah!” Situ Ba felt a sharp pain spread throughout his body. At this time, his chest had been pierced by blood-colored ripples, and blood spurted out like a fountain, dyeing his clothes red.
"Top Grandmaster!" Situ Ba was horrified. The gray-robed old man in front of him turned out to be a top master. "The Ten Thousand Demons Cult actually has such a backhand!"
Whoosh!
Situ Ba endured the severe pain and retreated, intending to put some distance between the two of them and gain some breathing space for himself.
But obviously, the old man in gray robe would not give him a chance to breathe. He followed him like a shadow and struck again, with an even more fierce attack.
Situ Ba was in a desperate situation and was suppressed by the old man's attacks one after another, almost out of breath. But he has been practicing for more than two hundred years and has gone through countless life and death tests. At such a critical moment, his heart has completely calmed down.
He waved the long knife in his hand, its light surging, trying to find the flaw in the gray-robed old man and seek a chance of survival.
There is no way he will die here!
(End of this chapter)