Chapter 1908

The fall of the blood pool startled the blood temple in an instant.

I saw blood shadows sweeping out from the surrounding blood mountain, and even some blood shadows were swept out in the blood river around the blood mountain.

These are all killers cultivated by the blood temple.

At ordinary times, the killers of the blood Temple basically lie in ambush in the blood mountain and Blood River around the blood temple.

Once someone invades the blood temple, these well-trained killers will join hands with thunder to kill the invaders.

In the blood temple, only the top ten blood dharmas and the main blood god of the blood temple are qualified to practice, and other killers can only practice outside the blood temple.

The dense blood shadow glittered in the surrounding space, like ghosts and monsters at night.

The monks who followed in the rear looked pale when they saw these terrible blood shadows flashing continuously.

Surrounded by so many blood shadows, any of them will die without doubt and will never survive.

Zhuo Wen was quietly suspended in the air, staring at the constantly moving blood shadow around him. He didn't pay much attention to it.

The promotion of Tao meaning is not for no reason, but also needs external pressure.

The Tao meaning in the Tao meaning crystal has already reached the eightfold peak. Zhuo Wen doesn't need to feel it at all. As time goes by, the Tao meaning in his body will reach the eightfold peak by itself.

But Zhuo Wen's time is running out. He can't wait slowly. He needs enough pressure.

Taiqing also knew that the promotion of Zhuo Wen's Tao and meaning needed pressure, so he injected the power of virtual heaven into the crystallization of Tao and meaning.

"My name is Zhuo Wen. I'm the second disciple of Taiqing master. I've heard that people on the list of blood killing orders in the blood Temple must be killed. Today, Zhuo came to teach me with the blood killing order..."

Zhuo Wen's right hand purple sword revolved around his waist, hiding all the killers within a kilometer range of Zhuo Wen. Moreover, these killers didn't even react, they burst into a blood mist one after another, and those who died could not die again.

Zhuo Wen's skill is too strong, and the blood shadows thousands of meters away are slightly sluggish. He doesn't dare to approach Zhuo Wen within kilometers.

Seeing that there was no action in the blood temple, Zhuo Wen cut down with a purple sword in his right hand. The terrible purple sword light turned into a crescent and fell downward, and finally fell heavily on the blood temple.

This sword is too powerful. If it blows in the blood temple, it will completely crush the blood temple.

However, when the sword light fell on the blood temple, a huge blood hand stretched out and held the sword light, then the palm tightened, and the purple sword light annihilated.

"Disciple of Taiqing? You're so brave, but you dare to break into my blood Temple alone by borrowing the power of Xutian. It's like looking for death!"

A cold voice came, and soon the blood Temple burst out a terrible blood light.

I saw the blood light constantly wriggling, and finally formed a huge and incomparably bloody face.

As soon as the bloody face appeared, a bloodthirsty terror spread around the blood temple. The blood mountain collapsed and the blood River rolled.

Some monks close to the blood Temple spit out blood at the moment of the coming of this threat. They were not small and slightly injured. They quickly stepped back and stayed away.

After the bloody face appeared, six blood lights swept out of the blood temple.

These six blood lights are the six blood coffins among the six blood columns in the blood temple.

"No, the blood God and the remaining blood Dharma protector have come out. It seems that the blood god is really going to teach Zhuo Wen a good lesson?"

"The blood god is also the Xutian level power of the older generation in Taiqing fairyland. If the blood god comes out, I don't think the Taiqing venerable will care."

There was also a lot of discussion around, and everyone was talking about whether the blood god would attack a younger generation.

Zhuo Wen stared at the huge bloody face and trembled in his heart. The strength of the blood god was absolutely extraordinary. There was great power in the virtual sky level.

Even if Zhuo Wen now mastered the power of virtual heaven, combined with the eight fold meaning, there is still a great gap with the blood god, which is a qualitative gap.

"Ha ha! Blood god, as an older generation, are you going to intervene in the affairs between the younger generation?"

A sound of light clouds and light wind came, and then an old Taoist came riding a green cow and riding a green cloud, followed by the old man with messy hair.

"Taiqing venerable, jade venerable!"

At the moment of seeing these two people, there was an uproar, and many people looked in awe.

Both Taiqing and Yuqing are figures standing at the peak of the Chinese heaven. They are the two of the three Qings, and the three Qings are the existence of countless creatures in the Chinese heaven as the Lord of the heaven.

The blood God immediately lowered a grade in front of the two people.

Sure enough, after seeing Taiqing and Yuqing, the blood God changed his face slightly and said in a low voice: "Reverend Taiqing, my blood temple has always been different from the well water of the moral temple. Although your moral temple is the head of all the temples, there is no need to bully my blood Temple?"

Taiqing shook his head and said with a light smile, "blood god, my moral temple did not bully your blood temple, but your blood Temple killer pursued and killed my Taiqing disciples for no reason."

The blood god was silent, and he naturally saw the blood light on Zhuo Wen, which was a unique sign of being killed by blood.

The next thing, even if Taiqing goes without saying, the blood god can guess.

"Four blood protectors, blood cloud, blood drop, blood tiger and blood pool, were killed by your disciple, and many killers in our blood Temple died in his hands. I think these are enough to get rid of the price caused by the blood killing order?" the blood God said coldly.

Taiqing looked at Zhuo Wen and said, "what I have always pursued is to respect each other and let it go. So do my disciples. I also respect his ideas. You should say this to my disciples."

The blood god looked at Zhuo Wen. Just when he wanted to speak, Zhuo Wen waved the purple sword with his right hand, and many blood shadows on his right side were directly annihilated into nothingness by the sword light of this sword.

"I've heard of the story of the blood temple. I've done many hidden things in Taiqing fairyland. Every killer here has blood in his hands."

"Since I have a blood killing order on me, please do things impartially in the blood temple and chase me until I die."

Zhuo Wen slowly put away the purple sword, and his eyes fell on the huge bloody face, word by word.

The blood god's face stagnated, and there was a touch of anger in his eyes. If Taiqing hadn't been here, he would have killed Zhuo Wen.

"Lord blood god, I'll kill him! Since the Taiqing venerable respected each other, Zhuo Wen provoked us first. We killed Zhuo Wen. I hope the venerable will not blame him."

Suddenly, the second blood coffin suddenly opened and out came a handsome man dressed like an ordinary scholar.

However, the man had bloody hair and was not elegant enough for a scholar, but full of evil intentions.

"The blood scholar, the second blood Dharma protector of the blood temple, is a real strong man in the virtual heaven realm. It is said that the blood book just condensed the virtual overpass in his body shortly before his death. Only one step on the virtual overpass can reach the realm of longevity and heaven."

When the blood scholar volunteered, everyone around showed surprise. Obviously, the blood scholar was very famous in the fairyland of Taiqing.

"Brother Zhuo, today's war between you and me, life and death!"

The blood scholar took a step slowly and bowed to Zhuo Wen.

However, at the moment when the blood scholar bowed, a blood shadow shot out at the collar behind him.

The blood shadow came face-to-face with great speed and jumped at Zhuo Wen's forehead in an instant.

The people were surprised, but they didn't expect that the blood scholar was so insidious. Before they started, they immediately took action.

If ordinary people encounter the move of blood scholar, most of them will be caught off guard and panic.

Zhuo Wen frowned, waved the purple sword in his right hand, cut the blood shadow in half, and he also found that the true face of the blood shadow was just a blood python.

When his attention was on the moment of the chopped blood python, the blood scholar had stepped on the mysterious pace and appeared on Zhuo Wen's side.

I saw a blood colored folding fan in the blood scholar's hand.

The blood scholar gently opened the folding fan, and countless blood lines swept out, and these blood lines kept pulsating, as if the veins in the living creature were winding towards Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen cut out with a sword, and all the blood lines were broken. Zhuo Wen spun his right hand, and the purple sword came out, whirled out from the side and cut to the blood scholar.

At the moment of throwing the purple sword, Zhuo Wen waved his right hand, condensing a strong purple fog over him, and there was a purple rain under the purple fog.

The scope of purple rain has an extremely mysterious meaning.

At the same time, Zhuo Wen's eye of heaven bite opened and released a ray of space-time power contained therein.

The power of time and space was suddenly increased eight times within the purple rain range. In a moment, the surrounding time and space were completely solidified, just like the cold condensing River, and everything was still.

The blood scholar was caught off guard and was immediately affected by the force of time and space.

Originally, he wanted to avoid the flying purple sword, but under the influence of the power of time and space, his whole body suddenly solidified, and he could only watch the purple sword insert into his head.

Bang!

However, when the purple sword entered the blood scholar's head, a blood sword crossed in front of the purple sword, and then picked it up, and the owner of the Blood Sword stepped back dozens of steps under the counter impulse.

Zhuo Wen caught the purple sword, his eyes narrowed, staring at the figure holding the Blood Sword and retreating dozens of steps.

The man is dressed in cloth clothes and is about 30 years old. His appearance is ordinary and there is nothing special. The only thing worth noting is the blood sword in his hand.

This blood sword is full of vitality and killing intention. There is no doubt that this blood sword has killed countless creatures to cultivate such a terrible flame.

"The first blood protector Blood Sword in the blood temple!"

The man opened his mouth blandly, and then the blood sword cut out several swords. The blood light burst out, and the surrounding space-time force was directly cut into pieces.

The power of time and space was broken, and the blood scholar's face was slightly white. He fell to the Blood Sword and threw a fist respectfully.

"I'll kill him, you can't stop it!"

Zhuo Wen's eyes were indifferent, suddenly burst out the power of eight fold meaning, stepped on countless purple rain, turned into a residual shadow, and swept away towards the blood scholar.