Immortal Road

The person who appeared was Ishikawa.

Ishikawa's whole body was radiating blood, and the blood and soul power around him all gathered towards him.

The young cultivator and the thirteen Jindan-stage cultivators were all shocked. They had never thought that there was such a person under their blood and soul formation.

The blood and soul power of this person was much stronger than that of the blood dragon.

Wei Jianfeng then remembered that there was such a person as Ishikawa here.

When Ishikawa dug the cave and arranged the formation that day, Wei Jianfeng saw it clearly.

Ishikawa's cultivation was not weak, but Wei Jianfeng did not think that Ishikawa had the strength to withstand the combined attack of the thirteen Jindan-stage cultivators and the young cultivator.

Wei Jianfeng shook his head and sighed.

At this moment, all the blood spirit beasts roared.

The roars made the surrounding sea water boil.

Even the blood of the people boiled.

Most of the thirty members of the Blood Alliance were injured, and some of them were seriously injured. When they heard the roar, they spit out blood and showed despair on their faces.

Although the young monk and the thirteen Jindan late-stage monks were not hit too hard, they looked bad.

"Kill him!" The young monk's face changed. The appearance of this person caused the damage of the blood spirit formation. If they wanted to rearrange it, the blood spirit power would have to be absorbed again.

Fortunately, these blood monks had been injured. Otherwise, if these people fled with all their strength, the young monk and others would really not be able to stop them.

The thirteen Jindan-stage monks also reacted.

Ishikawa was only ten feet away from them, which was an extremely close distance. It took almost no time for the flying sword to escape.

Thirteen flying swords arrived in an instant.

"Bang!" There was a bursting sound on the island.

All the blood spirit beasts burst open, and the thick blood plasma turned into blood mist. In an instant, the entire island turned blood red, completely shrouded in blood mist.

"Buzz..." A series of extremely low sounds reached everyone's ears.

Apart from that, everyone could not perceive any surrounding scenes, and was completely immersed in this blood color.

After a few breaths, the blood color gradually faded.

The scene on the island completely disappeared. Instead, a huge formation was replaced.

All the cultivators were in this formation.

On the formation, red curves intersected and connected, and the blood color flowed, just like blood vessels, four layers connected, and finally converged at one point.

This point. It was exactly where Ishikawa stood.

Thirteen flying swords were inserted into Ishikawa's body, his eyes were closed, and the blood color on his body was extremely thick.

"The formation is open. The formation of the ancient cultivator is open!" Wei Jianfeng muttered in his mouth. Wei Jianfeng had seen this formation several times, and it must appear after all the blood spirit beasts were killed.

"Could it be..." Wei Jianfeng's eyes showed horror.

The young monk was even more surprised. He had not expected that there was such a large formation here. Obviously, the strong blood power was necessary to activate this formation.

"Is this the reason why the monks of the Blood Alliance did not want to leave?" The young monk guessed, "Then who is this person?"

The young monk looked at Ishikawa.

Ishikawa came silently, with a very strong bloody smell on his body. However, the thirteen magic flying swords inserted in his body seemed to indicate that Ishikawa was dead.

Wei Jianfeng shook his head. He thought that Ishikawa could delay for a while. Let him recover his spiritual power a little and escape. Unexpectedly, Ishikawa was hit by thirteen late Jindan monks as soon as he appeared.

But this is not a rare thing.

At a distance of ten feet, thirteen late Jindan monks are not resisted by any Jindan monk.

"Kill all the monks of the Blood Alliance. I want to explore this place in person." The young monk said coldly.

All the cultivators of the Blood Alliance looked ashen. This moment had finally arrived.

"Strange!" A Jindan late-stage cultivator showed a puzzled look on his face. He wanted to take back the flying sword magic weapon, but the flying sword magic weapon was out of control and seemed to be deeply embedded in Ishikawa's body and could not move.

"Bang! Bang!"

The sound of explosions came one after another. .

The bodies of the thirteen Jindan late-stage cultivators suddenly exploded, and blood splattered.

Ishikawa opened his eyes, and the thirteen flying swords flew backwards.

The monstrous blood spirit aura emanated from Ishikawa's body.

The thirteen cultivators' souls barely escaped, and they all looked at Ishikawa in horror.

There was no trace of wounds on Ishikawa's body, and even his Taoist robes were not damaged.

And in the next moment, these were completely swallowed up by the power of blood spirits and finally dissipated into nothingness.

In just a short moment, such a series of changes shocked everyone.

Especially the young cultivator, who was even more terrified. He was closest to Ishikawa and saw the most clearly.

The bodies of thirteen late Jindan cultivators exploded right before his eyes.

He thought he had practiced the Blood Soul Formation for many years and had killed countless cultivators, but this was the first time he had seen such a scene.

He felt a deep fear from Ishikawa.

The formation on the island was madly breathing in and out the power of the Blood Soul, in and out, just like breathing.

More than three hundred feet below the island, a skinny old man suddenly changed his face and said in surprise: "I have been imprisoned here for thousands of years, and finally saw a glimmer of hope. I thought I could get a qualification." It's a pretty good body, but I didn't expect that a body with excellent five-spirit roots would come to me, and the power of blood in the body is just for me to seize."

The young monk slowly moved back, but there seemed to be tens of millions of kilograms of force under his feet, making it extremely difficult to move even one step.

"Fight it!" The young monk shouted loudly, swallowed a golden bead, and his body immediately shone with golden light.

At the same time, the waving flag in his hand also turned golden.

A golden dragon flew out from the banner.

The bloody air swept around him and flew towards Ishikawa.

Ishikawa opened his eyes and only glanced at the young monk. The young monk felt a ghost in his body, and his soul was almost separated from his physical body.

The golden dragon hit Ishikawa and was immediately shattered.

The power of blood above the formation began to pour into Ishikawa's body.

The Divine Refining Technique can operate on its own without Ishikawa's control.

In Ishikawa's dantian, there seemed to be a blood-red bead, which was initially the size of a sesame seed. It slowly gathered the power of blood and finally grew to the size of a pigeon egg.

"Haha, let me help you again! It's up to you to help me get out of trouble!" The skinny old man under the formation laughed wildly and waved several spells in his hand. All the blood power in the formation was mobilized.

Ishikawa's expression suddenly changed. After leaving the cave, Ishikawa's consciousness began to slowly wake up.

This is entirely due to the red dot the size of a sesame seed in the Dantian.

The power of blood was absorbed by the red dot, allowing Ishikawa to slowly regain himself from the haze.

"Fellow Taoist, we have never met each other, and we have no grudges!" The young monk begged for mercy.

"Fellow Daoist Shi, we must not let this person go. Once this person escapes, he will attract the old monsters at the Nascent Soul stage. None of us can escape!" Wei Jianfeng shouted.

Wei Jianfeng is well aware of his current situation.

Thirty people from the Blood Alliance were seriously injured. It was impossible to enter the cave of the ancient monks to search for treasures. Moreover, even if they wanted to escape from here, Ishikawa's help would be needed.

Of course, Ishikawa might kill them all in order to keep this treasure for himself. But this probability is very small. After all, there is not much quarrel between the two parties, and maybe Ishikawa will help them escape from here.

In any case, it is better than letting this young monk escape. After this person escapes, there will be Nascent Soul monks coming here to search immediately. Not only will the secret of the ancient monk cave not be kept, they will also not be able to escape death.

"Fellow Taoist, don't listen to them. After I leave this place, I will never come back!"

As the young monk spoke, he raised a flying sword as if he was about to escape.

"Whoosh!" The flying sword actually flew towards Ishikawa.

The young monk felt that the power of blood in the formation was slowly decreasing, and the restraint on him was getting weaker and weaker.

He has already made plans to escape. As long as he leaves the flying boat, this person will never be able to catch up with him. However, before he escapes, he also wants to try. If he can kill Ishikawa, then all the treasures here will fall into his hands. .

After all, the distance between the two is only more than ten feet. With such a short distance, it is almost impossible for a sneak attack to fail.

Although Ishikawa seems to be normal, in fact, the power of blood in his body is undergoing great changes, and he has no time to care about this person. If this person escapes, I'm afraid Ishikawa will not pursue him.

A distant memory spans the endless void and is far connected to Ishikawa's consciousness.

A burst of blood power burst out. Destroy the young monk's flying sword.

The power of blood turned into a blood blade and flew towards him.

The young monk had a look of horror on his face, turned around and ran away, loudly saying: "I am the direct grandson of the Great Island Master of the Tianzun Alliance. If you dare to kill me, you will definitely not end well!"

"Bang!" Blood mist splashed everywhere, and the young monk's body was completely shattered. It turned into the power of blood and was swallowed by Ishikawa.

Just when the bloody blade was about to destroy the young monk's soul, a golden light flashed, and the young monk's soul flashed a hundred feet away.

"If you dare me to destroy my body, I will eventually destroy your entire clan. I will remember you!" The young monk's curses floated in the air. After the golden light flashed several times, the man's soul disappeared without a trace.

A bitter smile appeared on Ishikawa's face.

It was not Ishikawa who killed this man just now.

If Ishikawa really wants to kill this person, there is absolutely no reason to let his soul escape, but Ishikawa's physical body is not under his control at all.

It was impossible to pursue him.

The divine refining technique slowly operated, and the power of blood finally condensed into Ishikawa's dantian, forming a blood-red bead. To be continued. .

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