Mortal's Purple Sky Cave Heaven

Chapter 57: The Four Blood Servant, the Black Evil Master
There were crackling explosions, but the silk handkerchief was still shining brightly and not damaged at all.

Before anyone else could make a move, red lines appeared around the Black Evil Sect disciples and disappeared in a flash.

More than 20 Black Evil Sect disciples who were still on edge fell to the ground before they could react. The shield they held tightly in their hands was not damaged at all, and their eyes were filled with confusion until they died.

Seeing that Nie Zhaonan easily dealt with the Black Evil Sect disciples present, the people who were not familiar with Nie Zhaonan were very surprised.

Although they could easily kill these people, such a strange scene still shocked their minds.

Liu Jing was also a well-informed person, and he immediately pointed out Nie Zhaonan's method: "Junior brother, is the one using the famous Yin device in the world of immortal cultivation?"

"That's right." Nie Zhaonan answered affirmatively.

At the same time, he stretched out his hand and showed the thirteen needle-shaped magical instruments emitting a faint red light in his palm, and explained: "This is the red line escape light needle."

When the Black Evil Sect disciple died, the Black Evil Sect leader who was in the cold palace suddenly looked serious, because he realized that the restriction he had placed on his disciple disappeared in an instant. He did not dare to be careless and went up to the attic to look at the cold palace gate from afar.
Just as the ten people calmly landed in front of the gate of the cold palace, something strange happened.

Four figures, one dressed as a Taoist priest in green robes, a young monk, a bald man, and another white figure emitting a hazy white chill, appeared at the gate in the blink of an eye.

These four people are all in the initial stage of foundation building. They are obviously the four blood servants: Qingwen Taoist, Wu Jiuzhi, Tie Luo, and Bing Yao.

The four blood servants had just finished paying homage to the leader and were about to return to their residence to practice when they heard a loud noise coming from the door and immediately came to check it out.

When they saw Nie Zhaonan and his group, which consisted of ten Foundation Establishment cultivators, the four of them all cried out in their hearts that something was not right.

The Ice Demon said calmly, "My fellow Taoists, why did you break into the palace at night? Aren't you afraid of violating the ban?"

However, he thought in his heart that with such a big commotion here, the leader must have known about it. As long as he delayed for a while, the leader would be able to arrive in time. With the leader's strength, these people with bad intentions might not be able to walk out of the palace alive.

The four blood servants all had absolute confidence in the leader of the Black Evil Sect. After all, the Black Evil Sect had accomplished something that the seven sects could not do—they had enabled four people to successfully build their foundations without taking foundation-building pills. Moreover, the leader had already reached the realm of false pills, and in a few years, he might even be able to become a true person at the Jindan stage.

Song Meng said loudly with disdain: "We are disciples of Huangfeng Valley. Eradicating the evil cult is just our duty. How could we be punished by the sect? Maybe we can get rewards from the sect after getting rid of you bunch of cancer!"

At this moment, Han Li saw Taoist Qingwen and Wu Jiuzhi opposite him, who were the ones who had actively invited him to go with him back then. How could he not understand that they had almost been killed that year.

After finding out the whole story, Han Li was extremely angry and wanted to kill both of them.

He immediately became furious and warned, "Don't let them delay time, fight quickly and kill them, the leader of the Black Evil Cult hasn't shown up yet!"

As soon as Han Li finished speaking, he slapped his storage bag, and suddenly eleven extremely dazzling three-color lights, including golden light, black light, and red light, shot up into the sky. After circling above Han Li's head for a while, they rushed straight towards Taoist Qingwen.

Senior Brother Wang, who had been unknown all this time, also took out two magical instruments and followed Han Li to confront the Taoist with blue veins, saying, "Junior Brother Han, I'm here to help you!"

Taoist Qingwen faced the two people with a solemn look on his face, and a layer of green aura faintly shrouded his body.

When he saw Han Li's decisive and ruthless attack, he knew that Han Li wanted to kill him, and of course he would not sit idly by and wait for death.

Taoist Qingwen flipped his dry palm, and five green round beads flew out of his hand, instantly floating around him in a pentagonal shape. The five round beads flashed green light, and a five-pointed diamond-shaped shield appeared out of thin air, protecting him firmly.

"Han Li, my Green Wood True Shield can be broken by Jindan cultivators only, but foundation building cultivators cannot damage it at all. You'd better give up!" Taoist Qingwen said with a smile, as if he didn't take Han Li and the others seriously.

What Taoist Qingwen said was nothing but exaggeration. He was only a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building. How could he have such a powerful magic weapon? He said this only to stabilize the morale of the army.

Seeing that the three men had already started fighting, both sides also went to meet their opponents.

Nie Ying and Chen Qiaoqian, two girls, each held a purple sword in their hands and controlled two shields, one white and one black, to protect themselves.

This purple sword was naturally a special magic weapon made by Nie Zhaonan for the two women using a thousand-year-old purple bamboo. Because they switched to practicing the Qingyuan Sword Technique, a wood-attributed martial art, the magic weapons the two women had used before were no longer very suitable.

The long sword magic weapon made of spiritual bamboo can exert even stronger power when combined with the Qingyuan Sword Technique.

So Nie Zhaonan specially found the purple bamboo and used spirit stones to ripen it to a thousand years old.

There is nothing special about this spiritual bamboo, it is just very hard. The magic weapon made from the thousand-year-old spiritual bamboo is as hard as the top-level defensive magic weapon, the black iron shield.

The two of them shouted "Giant Sword Technique" lightly, and the magic spells in their hands kept changing. The two seven-foot purple swords suddenly changed to a size of more than ten feet, hanging in the air, with brilliant purple light wrapped around them, and the momentum was extremely terrifying!

The two women pointed at the huge purple lightsaber, and the giant sword immediately slashed down from the sky silently, as if it was going to smash Tie Luo on the opposite side into pieces with one sword.

The muscular Tie Luo was also cursing loudly. He didn't expect that the two women he was facing were so powerful. They were probably the strongest in the group.

Tie Luo also knew that he couldn't block the sword head-on, so he bent his legs slightly and tried to fly away to avoid the attack. As soon as he moved, he realized that his feet had been firmly bound by a fiery whip-like magical weapon because his mind had just been attracted by the two huge swords in the sky.

Cold sweat immediately broke out on his smooth head, and he cried out in his heart, "My life is over!"

Just when everyone thought Tie Luo was doomed, something unexpected happened!

A figure in a blue robe passed by, leaving only a shadow.

With a loud "bang", the giant sword fell and smashed a large hole several feet in size on the ground. Some fist-sized gravel flew around, smoke and dust rose, and Tie Luo's tall figure disappeared.

"Transform into a demon immediately!" The unquestionable words came with a chilling chill.

Taoist Qingwen also took the opportunity, and summoned all his magic power to escape and return to his companions, but they looked pale and their vitality was greatly depleted.

As the blue-robed man's cold voice was heard, blood-red light emerged from the bodies of the four blood servants at the same time, and they transformed into four blood cocoons of different sizes and began to transform into monsters.

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