The heavens start from the bottle mountain

Chapter 579
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The surrounding atmosphere has also changed from the previous noisy to an eerie tranquility.

Thinking of his previous self-confidence, compared with the current situation of slapping his face, Tu Zhui felt even more restless.

The gazes from behind made him even more haunted.

However, as the head of the Seven Killing Devil Sect, he has practiced for hundreds of years, and the city is deep enough.

After taking a slight breath, his expression calmed down.

"I didn't expect that Xu Xuandu really has a few brushes, and he can resist the blood of the Seven Killers for such a long time."

Half turned around.

Sharp eyes swept over everyone.

Except for Ning Wuyan, no one dared to look at him.

"Everyone, take advantage of the opportunity that Xu Xuan is held back by my demonic blood, let's rush in and kill him, and take the treasure back."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at True Lord Bone Bone.

The latter had a cleverness in his heart, instantly understood what he meant, and opened his mouth quickly.

"What Brother Tu Dao said is true, now is a good opportunity to kill Xu Xuandu, and I must not miss it."

Hearing what he said, everyone nodded in agreement.

Tu Zhui looked at Ning Wuyan, "Old ghost Ning, it's time for us to set off. If we delay any longer, if that Xu runs away, we won't be able to explain it when we go back."

Ning Wuyan looked calm, but there was already a tyrannical look in his eyes. After knowing that this guy had been humiliated, his heart was already burning with anger.

In normal times, I would definitely laugh at this arrogant guy.But now it's about three top-tier treasures of the sixth grade, and he has no intention of conflicting with Tu Zhui.

After a faint smile, "What Brother Tu said is that we really should set off."

When the words fell, Tu Zhui didn't wait for Tu to reply.

As soon as he took a step, the whole person flew towards the sticky white cloud like Lingxu riding the wind.

Everyone saw it and quickly followed.

The closer you get, the more you can feel the tyranny of the devil's blood. After getting close to Baizhang, you must use treasures to counteract this ecstasy and bone-destroying poisonous blood.

Looking at the black and red viscous river of blood, everyone's expressions became serious.

They have already felt the tyranny of this devil's blood, but even such a powerful devil's blood is still helpless for Xu Xuandu.

Let everyone cast a shadow over the next fight.

When Ning Wuyan reached fifty feet around the Blood River, he didn't go any further.

These devil bloods pose little threat to him, but they are different to disciples of other sects.

After a brief look, Ning Wuyan's feet sank, and he fell into the rapidly turning white clouds.

Everyone saw it and quickly followed.

After Tu Zhui looked gloomyly at the rolling demon blood, he hesitated for a moment, but he didn't stop after all.With a flash of inspiration under his feet, he also followed.

They have already experienced the magic of the white mist, but being in it is a different feeling.

The consciousness is trapped three feet around the body, and the eyes and ears can only be limited to one foot around. It is almost comparable to the situation of the deaf and blind. This is the first time they have experienced it.

Fortunately, everyone was not far away. After the initial panic, they calmed down quickly.

After sinking into the mist, everyone consciously approached Ning Wuyan and Tu Zhui.

After all, these two people have the highest cultivation base.

"Everyone, don't wander around, just stay close to me and Brother Tu."

Ning Wuyan's gentle voice came from the front.

While speaking, a silver-white light flew from his hand into the air, and stopped three feet above his head.

A strong silver-white brilliance diffused.

The surrounding fog was squeezed and quickly retreated to the surroundings.

However, after the mist receded to thirty feet away, the dissipating speed instantly attenuated.

After sixty or seventy feet, he stopped retreating at all.

Everyone saw it and quickly surrounded him.

"What a fog."

Ning Wuyan frowned.

Although his silver orb is not a great treasure, it is also a top-notch magic weapon, which can dispel clouds and disperse fog, and has extraordinary effects.

But here, under the urging of his mana, even a hundred feet of space could not be cleared, which is enough to see how powerful the fog is.

"At least it is a treasure of the Zifu, or a fairy art."

He was more inclined to the former, because the sixth-grade fairy art consumes too much mana, and Xu Xuandu is only in the middle stage of Yuanshen, so it is impossible to support a fairy art for such a long time.

Tu Zhui looked at the Yinxiaozhu on the top of Yan Ning Wuyan's head, and slapped the dharma bag, and a blood-colored dharma mirror flew out.

Thick and clear blood light diffused.

Wherever it passed, the clouds and mist also dissipated.

But this dharma mirror, like the Yinxiaozhu, is a top-notch magic weapon, so it can't break through the clouds and mist, it can only disperse sixty or seventy feet.

However, the two have joined forces and have cleared more than 100 feet of cloud and fog, which has left enough space for them.

Once in danger, you can defend or attack in time.

Seeing this situation, everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Under the leadership of the two, the crowd continued to move forward.

But the surrounding clouds turned faster and faster, and the roar of mountains and tsunami was deafening.

The light of Yinxiaozhu and Xuejing was also compressed by half.

If Tu Zhui and Ning Wuyan's mana were not strong enough, they would have compressed even more.

"Brother Tu, I can feel that he is right in front."

Tu Zhui's cultivation was not inferior to Ning Wuyan's, and he also sensed the extremely powerful mana fluctuation not far away.

The two looked at each other.

Tu Zhui grabbed the thick-backed long knife from his back.

Ning Wuyan took out a long black sword from the dharma bag.

"Everyone, Xu Xuandu is not far away. Now, everyone will take magic weapons and cut through the clouds." Ning Wuyan said.

The crowd responded.

"You wait and shoot with me."

Tu Zhui gave a loud shout, and slashed out with the long knife in his hand.

"Seven Kills Blood Transforming Sword, cut!"

The blood-red knife light pierced the sky like a bolt of lightning. Wherever it passed, no matter if it was cloud or aura, everything was cut in two.

The Seven Kills Blood Transforming Sword is the iconic magic weapon of the Seven Kills Demon Sect.

Killing a hundred people is a magical weapon, killing 10 people is a spiritual weapon, killing [-] people is a magic weapon, and killing a million people can become a treasure of the Zifu.

The more you kill, the stronger the power.

Cut it out with a single knife, and ghosts and gods will not stay.

boom!
A loud roar sounded.

All the people who started in unison opened the way with a powerful blood-colored saber light, breaking through the storm formed by the clouds and mist.

Seeing the rocks, plants and trees in front of him, Tu Zhui's eyes lit up, and he flew over with his escape light.

Seeing this, the rest were not far behind, and hurriedly followed.

After they rushed out, there was a look of surprise in their eyes.

Above the head is a huge black hole with a height of hundreds of feet.

The overwhelming demonic blood was torn apart by the rolling clouds, fell into the black hole and disappeared.

At this moment, Tu Zhui finally understood why the Qisha Demon Blood disappeared.

"Is that a... space channel?"

Before Ning Wuyan could think clearly, he was interrupted by a strong and cold voice.

"I have been waiting here for a long time, and everyone is finally here."

Everyone subconsciously followed the voice.

Soon, tens of feet away, a handsome young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes came into view, wearing a white cloak and a golden crown on his head.

"He is Xu Xuandu?!"

This sentence appeared in everyone's heart instantly.

"Are you Xu Xuandu, the True Monarch Beiming?" Tu Xu asked.

"It's Xu."

While speaking, he glanced at the bloody treasured knife in his hand.

"I've heard for a long time that the Magical Artifact 'Seven Kills Blood Transforming Sword' sent by the Seven Kills Demonic Dao Town is the number one treasure of the Killing Way. Today I saw it and it really lives up to its reputation."

Before Tu Zhui could speak, Xu Rui turned his gaze to Ning Wuyan.

"The disciples of the Yinming Sect are famous for 'controlling ghosts'. Why didn't you see Sect Master Ning take out your 'Wanhun Banner' just now?"

Ning Wuyan smiled lightly.

"Fellow Daoist Xu knows us very well."

"Hehe, who in the world doesn't know the name of the number one sect of the two sects of evil spirits?"

"Now that you understand, please Daoist Xu hand over the blood essence of the ancient true spirit, the ten-thousand-year five-thunder stone and the seven-orifice spirit stone." Ning Wuyan said.

"These are treasures exchanged by Xu at a huge price. How can I give them to you with empty teeth." Xu Rui said indifferently.

"Brother Ning Dao, Brother Tu Dao, what's the point of talking to him, kill this guy, let's divide their treasures directly."

Bone True Monarch said loudly.

Xu Rui glanced at him.

"I thought that the Bone Bone Dao is a second-rate top sect in the practice world, and the head of the sect is always a bit extraordinary, but now it seems that he is just a villain who is sycophant and sycophant. This is unappetizing."

"you wanna die."

True Monarch Bone Bone was furious, and with a wave of his hand, an overwhelming number of bone arrows shot straight at Xu Rui.

But he didn't expect this sharp arrow to really kill the opponent.

It's just that with this excuse, the two sides are fighting each other, and they are fishing in troubled waters.

bang bang...

A light blue mask suddenly appeared in the air, blocking all the bone arrows.

At the same time, a huge bronze bell emerged from nothingness.

Ning Wuyan and Tu Zhui felt a thump in their hearts when they saw the pair of dragons piercing their ears and the quaint copper bell covered with a light blue divine light.

A crazy sense of crisis appeared in my heart.

Horrified, he decisively took out his trump card.

At this moment, Xu Rui also moved.

The hands snapped together.

Erlong Zhong's aura soared.

"Boom...!"

Huang Zhong's big Lu-like bells permeated like a tide, covering the whole body hundreds of feet in the blink of an eye.

The powerful soul-shaking voice directly knocked down the souls of everyone.

Xu Rui raised his hand.

After a white aura flew into the air, it instantly turned into a huge conch, and when the conch fell, dense darkness shrouded it.

at this time.

Two auras, one black and one red, erupted instantly.

The red aura turned into a hundred-foot sword light, and the black aura condensed into a huge skull.

With a bang, a gap was broken in the thick darkness.

next moment.

A black spirit boat shrouded in ghostly aura rushed out of it like lightning.

A bloody divine light followed closely behind.

However, another extremely sharp sword light rushed out of it.

The three quickly disappeared into the billowing clouds.

The darkness fell, and the rest of the people were all captured by Mitian Faluo.

Stretching out his hand for a move, Mitian Faluo fell into his palm.

Looking at the direction in which the three of them left, he smiled ironically.

"Since you have entered my 'Five Elements Absolute Immortal Sword Formation', how can you allow you to escape."

A move in my heart.

The innate five ghosts who presided over the formation suddenly sensed it.

woo woo woo...

The sound of the rolling horns echoed throughout Tianzhu Mountain.

(End of this chapter)