Life Script: The Villain of Destiny

"Ah, yes, yes, as long as we can work together, let alone this formation, even Mount Tai can be razed to the ground!!"

The eight thousand spiritual powers immediately lit up.

Boom! ! !
Eight thousand peak Nascent Souls' full-strength blows were all concentrated in one point.

Just like dozens of atomic bombs exploded at the same time.

A shock wave was set off, and even some low-level Nascent Souls were directly turned into blood mist, dying and disappearing.

It was such a terrifying explosion, but it only made the blood barrier tremble a few times.

After that, it returned to calm, without even a single crack.

Seeing such a scene, everyone couldn't help but gasped.

Eight thousand monks in the Nascent Soul Realm hit with all their strength.

Even a strong man in the realm of harmony must weigh himself.

Now...their [-] Nascent Soul cultivators hit with all their might.

Not even a formation can shake it.

This is simply too unbelievable and completely unreasonable.

The proud man with a blue light on his body.

Seeing this scene, his face was a little ferocious, a little distorted, and his pupils became sharp.

"How is this possible? How is this possible?" His voice was trembling, and he growled in disbelief.

Even the full blow of eight thousand Nascent Souls could not break through this formation.

Doesn't that mean that they will be trapped to death in it?
"I don't believe it, I don't believe it!!"

The Tianjiao roared to the sky and said angrily:

"Continue to use spiritual powers, I don't believe that this formation can withstand several rounds of attacks!!"

Everyone thinks so too.

Now they are all grasshoppers on the same rope, and no one can escape, so they can only attack with all their strength.

And just as they were brewing spiritual powers.

A beautiful figure in a black robe trembled a little.

"This is? The power of blood evil?"

Xue Qingluan's voice trembled a little.

She slowly took out the Blood Fiend Orb.

Can feel the essence of this formation.

There is no difference in essence from the blood demon orb in his hand.

In layman's terms, these two things were born from the same mother's womb.

The origin of each other is the same, even the fluctuation of spiritual power is the same.

Suddenly, an idea flashed in Xue Qingluan's mind.

Su Chen asked her to hunt down monks, one of which was for the cultivation resources in their storage space.

The second is to let the blood evil orb gain the power of blood evil.

That is the life essence of these creatures.

Such as flesh and blood, such as soul, such as resentment and hatred.

All kinds of complicated things make up the power of blood evil.

Su Chen came over via voice transmission, and the purpose of asking her to hunt and kill monks was to obtain this kind of power.

Now... She actually felt the same thing in this formation.

In just a split second, the quick-witted and intelligent Xue Qingluan understood everything directly.

"So that's how it is," Xue Qingluan said suddenly.

There was a hint of admiration in her pupils and on her face.

"The courage of the master is indeed beyond what I can imagine."

"Use a plant of heaven, material and earth treasures to gather a large number of monks at one point, and then set up a net to catch turtles in one urn."

As long as all these Nascent Souls are killed, a large amount of blood evil power can be obtained.

Suddenly, Xue Qingluan's eyes lit up again.

Her blue pupils turned into scarlet in an instant.

"That is to say, the master is watching me in the dark??"

Thinking of this, Xue Qingluan's whole body was full of enthusiasm and fighting spirit.

She wanted to prove her strength, to prove to her master that she was qualified to be a sharp knife in his hands.

Xue Qingluan sacrificed a long sword in the storage space.

The crimson mana on his body was surging.

Then there was a sword light tens of meters long, falling towards the direction where the monks gathered.

When those monks realized what was behind them, a huge amount of spiritual energy fluctuations suddenly erupted.

I couldn't help looking back directly.

Then they saw the scarlet sword light, mighty and mighty, falling towards them like a tsunami.

Feeling this power, most of the monks were terrified.

His face was stunned, and his pupils dilated dozens of times, as if his eyes were about to pop out.

"Who is it? Who sneaked up behind the scenes and didn't talk about martial arts?"

The other monks also had such a question in their minds.

Seeing the sword light getting closer and closer, their expressions immediately became terrified.

The body is condensing spiritual powers, which cannot be canceled in a short time.

Seeing this, a monk immediately and decisively mobilized the magic power in his body.

On his body, he built a circle of hard shields.

After the other monks saw it, they had no choice but to do the same.

If you cancel the magical power that is brewing hastily, the mana in your body will even flow backwards.

The better the blood backflow, the more damage the body suffers.

Seriously, let the supernatural power backfire directly, and fall directly on the spot.

Neither of the above two options can be afforded.

Ever since, they had no choice but to use their respective defensive abilities.

He intends to rely on everyone's defense to resist this bloody sword light.

However...is it useful?

There is no egg use.

The targets Xue Qingluan aimed at were all low-level Nascent Souls.

Therefore... This sword is definitely not something that these Nascent Souls can resist.

Swish! !

With just one sword strike, more than a dozen low-level Nascent Soul cultivators were directly broken by the bloody sword light.

Immediately afterwards, Xue Qingluan's figure flashed.

Like a lone wolf, like a flock of sheep, like entering a land without people.

Sword lights raged in all directions, and severed arms and legs flew in the air.

In just a few moments, hundreds of low-level Nascent Souls had already fallen into Xue Qingluan's hands.

Following the high-ranking Nascent Soul, he released the spiritual powers to Xue Qingluan.

"Who are you? Why did you attack us suddenly, or...are you the one behind the scenes?"

Facing the scolding, Xue Qingluan did not hide it.

He took off the bamboo hat directly, revealing that cold, exquisite and unparalleled face.

Seeing this, everyone took a deep breath.

"Xue Qingluan??"

These people never expected that the person who attacked them would be Xue Qingluan.

It stands to reason that they are already grasshoppers on the same rope.

Why is Xue Qingluan still here, at this time to attack them?

Even Xue Qingluan got their storage space and a lot of training resources.

Can Xue Qingluan escape this bloody formation?
Countless speculations are running in the minds of countless monks.

Suddenly, one of the monks' eyes widened dozens of times.

He first swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said in astonishment:
"I thought of a question... Could it be, could this formation be set up by Su Chen?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned, standing in place like a statue.

In their minds, they were all thinking about the possibility that the monk said.

Finally...they came to a conclusion.

That is... the probability that this formation is set by Su Chen is very, very, very high! !
Ever since, everyone's eyes were shocked!