At this moment, Zhang Tianba had already appeared on the hill outside Sword Worship City, beside him was a peach tree branch that had just grown out of the ground.

Hua Jia really made a move, but he didn't know how to contend with the two Nine Realms powerhouses.

"Hua Jia really didn't tell the truth, and the things he saw in the dream were not all true. His hatred for the Holy Land is definitely not fake!"

On the floating island of Xuantian City, after Hua Jia mentioned the black blood, the expressions of the Sumeru Buddha and the ancestor of Hanming Mountain changed drastically.

That kind of thing should be sealed in Liuhua Valley, how could this kid bring it out?

"You're crazy, kid!" the Buddha scolded angrily.

That is not the source of black blood, it is simply a plague spreading among monks, and anyone who is infected is doomed.

Huajia didn't answer, her whole body had grown into a fleshy tree at this time, with flowering branches growing all over her body, spilling blood downwards.

The ancestor of Hanming Mountain wanted to stop it, but the pitch-black blood had already overflowed from Huajia's body. Unlike the bright red blood, this pitch-black snow field was as viscous as oil, exuding a slight chill .

The red blood fell with the wind and fell into Sword Worship City.

At this time, the people below Sword Worship City didn't know what happened. Even if they knew that there were people fighting in Xuantian City, they didn't take it seriously because of the protection of the restraint until blood rained in the sky.

"It's raining." Cold drops of blood dripped onto the passerby's cheeks. He stretched out his hand to wipe it, and when he looked up, he realized it was blood.

"No, it's blood!"

No point for this person to dodge quickly, the forehead where the blood dripped had already taken root and sprouted, and a mandala bud suddenly emerged, the skull shattered in response, and the root system directly took root in his brain, sucking his blood. Essence and blood.

This rain of blood is getting bigger and bigger, the Patriarch of Hanming Mountain and the Giant Buddha of Mount Sumeru have already escaped. At the moment when the black blood appeared, they didn't dare to stay longer, escaped from the crack of the restriction, only dared to stop far wait and see.

"Where is Bai Xiaosheng, where did Bai Xiaosheng go! He must be called here, otherwise who can seal the black blood, if the people inside are allowed to escape, the whole three days will be over." Han Mingshan Patriarch Looking at Xuantian City from afar, his brows were tightly furrowed.

Only then did the Mount Sumeru Giant Buddha realize that they were only focusing on their own business and ignored Bai Xiaosheng. Bai Xiaosheng should have predicted this kind of thing would happen!

The black blood was like a living thing, flying straight towards the strongest man in the city. Liang Yisheng, who was entangled with Yu Rushuang, felt a chill in his back and instantly raised his vigilance.

Looking distractedly at the drop of black blood, his pupils trembled suddenly, "Why did the things in the forbidden area come out?"

Seeing that the black blood was about to touch him, Liang Yisheng used all his strength to condense the devilish energy in his body outside his body, and swung his palm suddenly, but the black blood directly penetrated his body's protective true energy and shot straight into it. His body quickly merged with him.

"Damn!"

In an instant, Liang Yisheng's already deep pupils turned into an abyss without any light.

The three who were still attacking stopped in an instant, and the head of Qi Yunshan even ran away directly, with no fighting spirit in his heart.

"What's wrong with him?" Qin Lin was stunned, and he didn't dare to act rashly before he understood the situation.

"I don't know, what happened to this guy?" Yu Rushuang looked at Liang Yisheng in doubt.

Liang Yisheng held the long sword in his hand, and his whole body was lifeless, like a corpse that had been dead for a long time.

It was also at this critical moment that Jiang Li finally took the opportunity to escape from the ball, and quickly shouted to the two of them, "Run! Run! This place is dangerous!"

Although it is unclear what happened, Qin Lin and Yu Rushuang heard this, and the three of them quickly entered the teleportation circle and teleported to Sword Worship City.

The rain of blood in the sky was still falling, and the city of Sword Worship was already in a bleak state. Large tracts of mandala flowers were growing crazily, and people kept falling down.

The smell of blood and cries mixed together, like purgatory on earth.

"You must not encounter this blood rain! You get out of the city quickly, I have to go see my fellow disciples first." Qin Lin condensed a layer of qi gauze on himself, but still failed to block the blood drop, but The drop of blood did not stay on his body, but passed through his body directly, like an illusion.

"Strange, why are we okay?" Yu Rushuang also felt strange.

Some monks hiding under the eaves, seeing that they were not affected, also wanted to escape from the city, but they fell into a pool of blood just after taking a few steps, "Ah... help me!"

At the beginning of the war, the elders of the Twelve Holy Lands sent their disciples to Sword Worship City, but what they never expected was that the sky would suddenly rain blood again, and it was so strange that there was no way to resist it.

But fortunately, the blood rain can't penetrate the eaves for the time being. When the blood rain stops, they must leave the city as soon as possible. These snow fields are obviously falling from Xuantian City.

At this moment, Zhao Ergou and his party are also hiding in the Yan family compound, and all the disciples of Hanmingshan are hiding here. They have seen the horror of the blood rain just now, and just a drop of it, the mandala will immediately Blooming on his body, if he hadn't chopped off his arm in time to save his life, that person would have lost his life.

"Ergou, stand a little farther away, in case you accidentally get stuck..." Yan Ziqi reminded.

Zhao Ergou stepped back quickly, he really didn't want to be stuck by this thing.

"What happened? Did the leader of the Demon Cult use some evil trick!" Zhao Ergou looked out of the eaves again, and the rain of blood still showed no sign of stopping.

"I don't know, I hope senior brother Qin Lin is safe." Wang Huahua just opened his mouth when Qin Lin appeared in front of them.

Everyone gathered around in an instant, wanting to ask clearly.

"Brother, what happened?"

Qin Lin shook his head helplessly. He didn't quite understand what was going on. He was fighting fiercely with the leader of the Demon Cult, but suddenly something happened. The head of the sect ran away without saying a word. not end yet.

"You guys stay here for now, I'll go up to see the source!" Qin Lin looked up at Xuantian City again, even if he knew it was dangerous, he had to go.

Besides, the blood rain doesn't seem to infect him, the only thing to worry about is the leader of the Demon Cult, Liang Yisheng, who doesn't have any understanding of what happened here.

Originally thought that he would shine in this big competition, but now it seems that this big competition is not so simple.

This time he did not teleport through the magic circle again, but followed the example of the head of the Taoist sect, carefully observing the flaws in the restriction of Xuantian City, and with a thought, he appeared in the floating sky of Xuantian City in an instant.

Seeing the fleshy tree in full bloom, he couldn't help but feel a burst of emotion in his heart. This tree was planted like never before. Some of it resembled a peach blossom, but some of it resembled a blooming mandala, but the mandala was not Will grow on trees.

"Is this what's causing the trouble? It should be over if I kill him!" Qin Lin stopped.

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