Supreme Spirit Lord

Of course, these people are only a small part, and most people are quite rational, especially ordinary people. It is the consensus of all practitioners that practitioners do not interfere with the lives of ordinary people, whether it is magic cultivation or spiritual cultivation, they all abide by it the same.

Even if there are a few scum who sacrifice the flesh and blood of ordinary people, they will be directly dealt with by the same race, and they will not be given more opportunities to harm people.

Therefore, in the eyes of ordinary people, there is no difference between magic cultivation and spiritual cultivation. They are both higher than them, and they are very far away from their lives. They have no special preferences for the two, which leads them to achieve a certain sense No prejudice.

What's more, the old man with six senses did save them before, so they naturally prefer the old man with six senses in their hearts.

"Do you have a conscience! Senior Jin Chan is saving us!"

"That's right, if it weren't for Senior Jin Chan, you would have been dead decades ago, and you can still shout and kill here!"

"A pack of white-eyed wolves!"

I believe that although there are more people who support the old man of six senses, most of them are ordinary people, and the momentum is indeed not as good as those spiritual practitioners.

Lingxiu, which has the absolute upper hand, and because of the rules that have been put in place for many years, it is impossible to directly attack ordinary people when the two are in dispute.

In the end, the two sides were still fighting with each other without any substantial physical contact.

During the time when they were quarreling, an invisible fluctuation suddenly spread over the Phantom City, and then a protective shield glowing with golden light was formed instantly, enveloping the entire city.

The moment the golden protective cover was formed, three figures of different shapes appeared above the city.

Standing at the very front, a middle-aged man with a serious Chinese character face looked coldly at the bloody waterspout not far away. On his right, a white-faced man with a huge folding fan under his feet hesitated and said: "This Something, a bit like the legendary Heavenly Demon Blood Pool."

On the other side of the middle-aged man, a pair of purple gorgeous four-winged butterfly wings kept shaking behind the hot woman in red, her face was ugly, and said: "It's not "somewhat like", this is the Heavenly Demon Blood Pond."

"How can there be a demonic blood pool here?" The white-faced man's eyes fell on the old man with six senses who had become small against the background of the waterspout and the huge array, and subconsciously said: "Could it be related to Senior Jin Chan?"

"City Lord?" The woman in red shook her head, her eyes fell on the middle-aged man, waiting for him to speak.

The woman in red didn't believe that the old man with six senses would be unfavorable to them. After all, the evil clan invaded a large scale decades ago. It was this old senior who transferred the entire Phantom City to a different dimension with his own power, so that he was spared. .

If he really wanted to take action against Mirage City, why wait until now, when he would just die at that time, once and for all.

And this old senior is at the peak of the holy level, and that is the absolute top powerhouse on the Yuanshi Continent.All the people in the city together are not his one general, so there is no need to spend so much trouble.

The middle-aged man did not directly affirm that the old man with six senses would not attack him, but said: "I once invited Senior Jin Chan to live in Mirage City, but he did not agree, saying that he is used to being alone and wants to stay there On the plain, and no one from Phantom City is allowed to enter."

The woman in red immediately understood, and said: "Senior has long known that there is a demonic blood pool there."

The Heavenly Demon Blood Pond is extremely dangerous for ordinary people and spiritual practitioners. Once it stumbles and falls, there is basically no life left.

That is, Lin Yile, who is so powerful and protected by the devil emperor's original magic power, dares to go down and use him to temper his body.

The old man Liuzhi didn't allow people to enter, probably because he was afraid that someone would accidentally contaminate the water in the Heavenly Demon Blood Pond and die.

"Senior Jin Chan really has a good heart." The white-faced man said with some emotion.

If the discussion between the three of them was heard by the old man with six senses, he would immediately laugh at them for thinking too much. The most important reason why he didn't allow people to enter was, of course, that he was a bit world-weary and didn't want to fight too much with other people. Lots of conversations.

As for whether other people will die because of the blood pool of the demon, the old man of six senses doesn't care much.

He himself is not a kind person, so what does the life and death of others have to do with him?

The old man with six senses, who considers himself a great villain, thinks that he is staying here only because he does not want the blood pool of the demon to spread and slander the voice of the demon domain.

It's just that he seems to have forgotten that the reputation of the Demon Realm is not very good in the first place. Even if there is an outbreak of the blood pool of the Heavenly Demon that kills people, it is just an addition to the not-so-good reputation. It's just big ink dots.

Furthermore, once the waterspout formed by the demonic blood pool broke out, none of the people in Phantom City would be able to survive. If you practice for a lifetime, you may not be able to tear this space open. The worry of the old man with six senses is completely useless.

Even if these excuses are untenable, the duplicity old man of six senses will not admit that he did not want to see the death of people in the phantom city, so he made the move.

"Shall we help?" The woman in red nodded and asked.

"What can we help?" The white-faced man sneered mercilessly: "With your strength at the level of a master, how can you go up and die?"

"Western Wind! You kid with weak kidneys, do you have itchy skin?!" The red-clothed woman's eyes were beating with anger, she clasped her hands together, made a creaking sound, and said, looking at the white-faced man with an unkind expression.

Surrounded by miserable green energy, Xifeng not to be outdone, met the eyes of the woman in red, and said, "Who are you talking about with kidney deficiency?"

"you……"

"Enough!" Seeing that the two were about to fight, the middle-aged man shouted in a deep voice, "Both of you go down to let the people in the city quiet down."

The majesty of the city lord was deeply ingrained in the hearts of these two people, and the two immediately put away the momentum of fighting, and replied in unison: "Yes."

Hualuo glared at each other again, and then descended towards the city one after another, trying to appease the noisy crowd.

After the two left, the middle-aged man no longer concealed his emotions. On Fang's face, there was a clear worry.

The strength of the middle-aged man was higher than that of Xifeng and the other two. Even if the old man with six senses completely covered the bloody waterspout, he could still sense the frightening and terrifying demonic energy.

A little bit of missing breath already made him feel as if he couldn't breathe. The middle-aged man couldn't imagine what kind of scene it would be if all these blood-red liquids fell on the Phantom City.

Worrying to the extreme, the middle-aged man couldn't do anything useful, because he could feel the devilish energy inside the sea-blue energy shield, which was completely out of his range.

If you enter it rashly, there will only be one end.

That is to die due to insanity caused by the intrusion of devil energy.

Now, the only thing a middle-aged man can do is to pray that the old man of six senses can control this waterspout, if not...

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man laughed at himself.

If it doesn't work, then he can only risk his life and delay for a little more time, so that everyone can leave a last word.

Others don't know the horror of the Heavenly Demon Blood Pond, so they won't be as pessimistic as he is, but they also know that if the first barrier of the old man of six senses fails, the possibility that the phantom city's protective array can stop the terrible waterspout , extremely low.

And the old man of six senses, who was placed with great hope by everyone, was under tremendous pressure at the moment.

He had entered the Heavenly Demon Blood Pond many times, but the longest time in it, he only persisted for a stick of incense before being forced back by the extremely strong demon energy and coercion inside.

Now the devilish energy and coercion emitted by the waterspout are not as terrifying as being directly in it, but it is still very headache.

Under this coercion, the old man with six senses can only display less than [-]% of his strength, which makes him, who is not in the upper hand, even more disadvantaged.

Fortunately, although the energy contained in this waterspout is terrifying, it doesn't intend to explode, it just keeps spinning on the spot.

Otherwise, he might not be able to hold on long ago.

After confirming that the waterspout was not about to erupt for the time being, the old man Liuzhi withdrew his attention a little, and looked down at the thinnest part of the waterspout at the bottom of the pool. There was a horrible existence that he felt dreadful and fearful, and it was constantly changing.

The old man with six senses had a premonition that if this thing was successfully transformed, no one would be able to survive here.

A fierce look flashed in his eyes, and the old man with six senses let out a low growl in his throat, inputting most of the magic power in his body into the huge array to maintain the energy shield, and at the same time, his body fell rapidly towards the bottom of the pool.

When it fell a few feet away from the eye of the waterspout storm, the old man Liuzhi clenched his hands up and down, a giant blue ax half a building high, condensed out of his hand, the loose skin on the old face tightened , his beard stretched straight, and he shouted angrily: "Crack the waves!"

boom!

The giant blue ax landed firmly in the eye of the storm, and the loud sound that almost shattered the space resounded in the energy shield. The old man Liuzhi was directly pushed tens of feet away by the counter-shock force from the giant axe. The internal organs are somewhat displaced.

Click!

Opening his mouth and spitting out a mouthful of blood, the old man of six senses watched the blue giant ax begin to shatter from the point where it touched the eye of the storm, and finally turned into water vapor and returned to the sky and earth, spurting out another mouthful of blood.

There was a trace of his energy in the blue giant axe, and it shattered in one blow, and the backlash against him was not small. Originally, he had stripped half of his magic power to maintain the energy shield, but now he was backlashed again, and his aura instantly weakened a lot. They all looked a little old.

Stabilizing his figure and looking at the undamaged eye of the storm, the heart of the old man Liuzhi also sank to the bottom.

He felt that terrifying energy, which seemed to have successfully transformed.

The next moment, laughter full of madness resounded through the heaven and earth, confirming the conjecture of the old man of six senses.

"Hahahaha, after so many years, I finally left this ghost place!"

Author's gossip: Thank you for your support, okay!