Immortal and Demon Cultivation

Uncle Qi used his magic weapon, three pieces of bone emitting white light.

The three pieces of bone slowly rotated around his body, forming a strange barrier.

He approached the blood mist, and when the blood mist collided with the barrier, a crackling sound was made.

However, the blood mist did not erode the barrier.

Uncle Qi breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.

He said in a loud voice: "Is the person coming from the Ye family, Mr. Ye?"

Long Tianshan could quickly guess that it was Ye Xiaochuan, and the other demon cult leaders could naturally guess it after a brief shock.

Just as Long Tianshan said, if there is still someone in the world who knows the soul-devouring blood curse, it can only be Ye Xiaochuan.

As Uncle Qi's voice came, the blood mist surrounding the ruins of the arena surged rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, it condensed from a ring into a dense blood cloud with a diameter of more than 30 feet.

When everyone thought that the other party was going to reply, a ball of golden light burst out from the blood cloud.

Seeing this, Uncle Qi's face suddenly changed, and he quickly dodged to avoid the golden light.

The elders of the Blood Soul Sect behind reacted a little slower.

Two middle-aged elders shouted and used magic weapons to hit the golden light.

Bang bang... two loud noises, accompanied by two screams.

The two elders of the Blood Soul Sect were directly blown away by the golden light.

At this moment, everyone saw clearly that the golden light was wrapped in a huge yellow bell! "It's the Chaos Bell! He is indeed Ye Xiaochuan!"

Many people shouted immediately.

The next moment, Ye Xiaochuan rushed out of the blood mist with Long Tianshan on his back.

He flew quickly, kicking the Chaos Bell several times with his feet, and the Chaos Bell suddenly accelerated and rushed to the battlefield in the west.

Everyone realized that he was not trying to escape, but he was actually rushing to the base camp of the Blood Soul Sect! The Chaos Bell emitted a panic-stricken power, and flew away with the momentum of thunder and lightning.

With a stagger, the sword without a blade appeared in Ye Xiaochuan's hand.

He held the sword in his right hand and the Changsheng Jue in his left hand, controlling the terrifying blood cloud and following closely! "I am Ye Xiaochuan of the Ghost Xuan Sect! Today I will take Long Tianshan and Changsun Wuchen away. Whoever stops me will die!"

Ye Xiaochuan's cold voice sounded above the chaotic Ba Chi Mountain, and every word was clear.

Old Man Mo Lin secretly thought it was not good.

Ye Xiaochuan was not alone. On the sacred mountain, he showed the powerful red-clothed evil ghost.

At this moment, Ye Xiaochuan appeared on Ba Chi Mountain, and no one knew whether he came alone or with thousands of troops.

If the more than a thousand red-clothed evil ghosts who had appeared on the sacred mountain also came, it would be difficult for the Blood Soul Sect to resist.

So, Old Man Mo Lin immediately began to deploy troops, mobilizing the elders and masters to block Ye Xiaochuan, and gathering disciples to guard against the group of red-clothed evil ghosts.

Tian Wen, who was in the northwest of the valley, was rubbing his head at this moment.

It seems that even a peerless master of her realm would have a headache.

She regretted now why she agreed to bring Ye Xiaochuan to Bashi Mountain.

You said you would save people, so save people, but you also revealed your family, isn't this courting death?

In fact, Ye Xiaochuan had no choice.

There were so many masters here, and although the Soul Devouring Blood Curse he activated was very powerful, it was difficult to work against masters above the Spiritual Silence realm.

Especially for masters of the Heavenly Man and Longevity realms, who had high cultivation, it was difficult for the Soul Devouring Blood Curse to cause substantial damage to masters of this level in a short period of time.

It was impossible for Ye Xiaochuan to save people in this situation without exposing his cultivation and magic weapons.

At this moment, with the Chaos Bell in front and Ye Xiaochuan controlling a large blood cloud behind, they broke through the obstruction of more than a dozen Blood Soul Sect elders in a blink of an eye and rushed into the outer perimeter of the battle circle in the west.

Fang Hunan, the great elder of the Blood Soul Sect who was organizing the siege of Yuchi Jing, was knowledgeable.

He immediately shouted: "Don't use magic weapons to attack the Chaos Bell! Use real power!"

As soon as these words came out, the disciples of the Demon Cult who were about to control the magic weapons to hit the flying Chaos Bell immediately raised their palms.

The palm power of hundreds of people gathered together and actually blocked the Chaos Bell's attack.

Ye Xiaochuan flew from behind and kicked the Chaos Bell again with his feet. The Chaos Bell, which had slowed down, sped up again.

At the same time, Ye Xiaochuan controlled the blood mist in the sky and also covered the battlefield in the west.

At this time, some masters such as Qi Changshu had already attacked Ye Xiaochuan.

Ye Xiaochuan quickly danced the Wufeng Sword, releasing endless sword energy to temporarily block the Demon Cult masters attacking from behind and on both wings.

So, an unforgettable scene appeared.

In the air, Ye Xiaochuan was seen carrying Long Tianshan on his back, galloping in the air, fighting desperately.

He was not running away, but rushing towards the most dangerous direction.

Seeing Ye Xiaochuan tied himself and Long Tianshan together with a rope, everyone was stunned.

Including Yun Qiyou.

Including Joker.

Including Tianwen who was holding his head.

And a beautiful woman with a mask on.

This masked woman looked anxious.

Her eyes kept wandering between Ye Xiaochuan and the Xuantian Sect disciples trapped in the northwest.

The first to react was Joker. She took off her fiery red Fiery Flag costume and wrapped her face with a piece of cloth.

Do you think she was going forward to help?

No, she didn't go to help Ye Xiaochuan, but flew to the northwest.

Landed on a hilltop.

Ye Xiaochuan's several attacks were blocked by the masters of the Demon Sect.

At this moment, he has been entangled by Uncle Qi and others. Now everyone in the world knows Ye Xiaochuan's weakness, which is long-range combat.

Uncle Qi and others did not approach, and more than a dozen masters continued to release methods to attack Ye Xiaochuan from a distance.

Because Ye Xiaochuan was carrying a person on his back, it was difficult for the Heavenly Demon Wings to be used, and his speed was greatly reduced, and he could not take care of himself.

If there was no blood mist around, I am afraid he would have been unable to hold on.

A Chitong and others, watching Ye Xiaochuan carrying Long Tianshan, admired him greatly.

Seeing Ye Xiaochuan's offensive blocked and Ye Xiaochuan surrounded by Uncle Qi and other masters, these people showed reluctance.

But what else can they do?

Today's situation is different from the Shenshan.

On the Shenshan, they can help Ye Xiaochuan because the enemy is the righteous way.

But the people on the Bashishan are all fellow disciples of the Holy Church, and they can't help Ye Xiaochuan.

So these people can only watch and can't intervene.

Ye Xiaochuan knows that the longer the time drags on, the more dangerous it will be.

However, he simply could not break through the team of thousands of people in front of him in a short time.

And at this moment, a dazzling white light shot up into the sky.

Yun Qiyou, who was wearing a veil, held the Zhanchen Divine Sword and released countless Qi swords from bottom to top, shooting at the group of demon sect masters who were besieging Ye Xiaochuan.

Qi swords alone could not hurt those masters, but they could catch them off guard and win a little time for Ye Xiaochuan.

Ye Xiaochuan knew it was Yun Qiyou, and he had no time to think about other things. He immediately urged the blood cloud to press towards the western battlefield again.