Zhu Xian: Get ten times the talent, the sword opens the gate of heaven

Chapter 122 Invincible
Zhang Xiaofan and his six companions flew quickly in the dark forest like a sharp arrow.

At this moment, a flash of blood appeared in front.

I saw the old boss standing in front, casting a spell, a blood formation appeared under his feet, and he was pressing the Red Demon Eye in the air with both hands.

As the blood formation blessed the Blood Demon Eye, the power of the Blood Demon Eye increased greatly. Even from a distance, Lu Xueqi and the others felt that the immortal magic weapon under the sword was contaminated.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Xiaofan made a sword gesture with his hands, and the Blood Soul Sword emitted a bright red light, shooting wildly towards the old man in front of him.

The old man seemed to be a little tougher with the blessing of the blood formation at this time. All the magic power in his body surged, and the red devil's eyes shone with blood.

The old man pushed with both hands, and the Red Demon Eye shot towards the Blood Soul Sword.

In the past, the old man used the Red Demon Eye to emit rays of blood. But at this moment, in order to defeat Zhang Xiaofan, he actually blasted out the Red Demon Eye itself. With the blessing of the blood formation, the power was indeed several times stronger than the blood light.

Qi Hao looked at the red devil's eyes that were shining with blood. The ice sword under his feet was humming, and a blood light was contaminating the sword body.

He understood that at this moment, none of them was a match for the old boss. No one of them could withstand the attack of the Red Demon Eye blessed by the blood formation and would surely be seriously injured.

Only Zhang Xiaofan.

However, Qi Hao still reminded:

"Junior brother Zhang, be careful!"

"Yeah!" Zhang Xiaofan responded, but he did not take the old man who was at the peak of Yuqing level seriously.

His current opponents are You Ji, Qing Long and other masters of the Shangqing realm who have been famous for hundreds of years.

Of course, he had to be on guard against the younger generation in the Demon Sect. After all, he had seen too many cases of people capsizing in the gutter in TV dramas in his previous life.

At this moment, the red light and the Blood Soul Sword collided.

"boom!"

A loud bang was heard, and a blood-red shock wave spread around, and large trees within a radius of more than ten meters were broken in an instant.

The next moment, the Red Demon Eye was pierced by the Blood Soul Sword, cracks instantly appeared on the surface, and then it was blown away.

"what!"

The magic weapon that he had refined with his blood and sweat for three hundred years was damaged, and the old man suffered the backlash, with blood flowing from his blood-red right eye.

He looked at Zhang Xiaofan with horror, quickly covered his right eye, and fled into the darkness.

Qi Hao, who was watching this scene from behind, thought to himself that Junior Brother Zhang had become even stronger.

He thought that after being defeated by Zhang Xiaofan in the Seven Clans Martial Arts Competition, he practiced hard day and night, and his magic power increased greatly, so he should be able to catch up with Zhang Xiaofan.

But he never expected that Zhang Xiaofan had already broken through to the Shangqing realm, and his magic power was far superior to his. Even the opponent's once ugly magic weapon, the fire stick, had been re-refined with blood, and its power had greatly increased.

Looking at Zhang Xiaofan who was flying like an arrow in front of him, Qi Hao knew that the other party was so unattainable that he might never be able to catch up with Zhang Xiaofan in this lifetime.

He glanced helplessly at Tian Ling'er behind Zhang Xiaofan, his eyes full of unwillingness.

More than two years ago, when he saw her for the first time, he was mesmerized by her peerless beauty and innocent character, and missed her day and night.

He had lived for more than a hundred years, and this was the first time his heart was moved.

Now it seems that the other party is wholeheartedly focused on Zhang Xiaofan.

If it was any other disciple, even Xiao Yicai, he would be able to compete with him. But facing Zhang Xiaofan, who was like the living Qingye Patriarch, he felt that he had no chance.

All I can do now is to practice my skills hard while thinking of Tian Ling'er's voice and appearance for the next few hundred years.

After defeating the old man's defense, there were no more demon sect disciples in the forest behind them to stop them. Zhang Xiaofan and his six companions flew forward quickly towards the sea. On the edge of the cliff, hundreds of people from both the righteous and the demon sects were fighting a bloody battle.

Dozens of corpses have fallen on the cliff, both righteous and evil.

At this moment, Master Cangsong was fighting alone against several masters of the Upper Purity Realm from the Hundred Poison Sect, and he was not at any disadvantage at all. This showed that he had a profound level of Taoism and exquisite swordsmanship.

The Qingyun disciples and the Demon Sect disciples fought each other, and the fight was difficult to determine. If they were not careful, they would die at the hands of the opponent's magic weapons.

Su Ru, holding the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon Mo Xue Divine Sword, got into a fierce battle with You Ji. Surprisingly, the two were evenly matched.

Tian Buyi held the Scarlet Flame Immortal Sword in his hand, and every swing of the sword was blessed by blazing flames, with unfathomable divine power. Qinglong, as the leader of the four holy envoys, was also extremely skilled in Taoism, and he even declared that he would not take anyone from the Qingyun Sect seriously except Wan Jianyi, and the battle with Tian Buyi was in full swing.

If Qinglong knew that Taoist Master Daoxuan had broken through to the Taiqing realm, I wonder if he would still say this.

However, this is not Qinglong's fault. The main reason is that Taoist Xuan is very low-key and not as ostentatious as Wan Jianyi. He is like a reclusive Taoist priest.

He only knows how to practice, and has learned the principle of not wasting time. That's why no one in the Demon Sect takes him seriously. They even think that he is inferior to Wan Jianyi and is not worthy of being called the Twin Beauties of Qingyun together with Wan Jianyi.

The Qiankun Ring in Qinglong's hand emitted a green light and blasted towards Tian Buyi, saying coldly:

"Do you think that you can stop the Ghost King Sect's plan by sending a few disciples?"

"Hmph!" Tian Buyi snorted coldly, slashed the green light with a sword, and said in a deep voice:

"Really? My beloved disciple Zhang Xiaofan has already broken through to the Shangqing realm, and just now he severely injured the blood-sucking old demon of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect who has been famous for hundreds of years."

"Do you think that the people you set up to ambush them in the mountains and forests can stop my beloved disciple?"

Upon hearing this, Qinglong was silent for a moment, because he also understood that from the moment Zhang Xiaofan seriously injured the old vampire monster, he could no longer treat Zhang Xiaofan as a young disciple.

Instead, we should view them like people who have been famous for hundreds of years.

As if to confirm Tian Buyi's words, the old man flew over at this time, lowered his head and looked decadent.

While Qinglong was repelling Tian Buyi, he looked at the dejected Nian Lao Da and felt something was wrong. He asked:

"Boss Nian, didn't you lead the people of the Blood Refining Hall to stop Zhang Xiaofan and his group? Why are you here?"

"Alas!" The elder sighed and said dejectedly:
"A few fish escaped. Zhang Xiaofan is too strong."

When Qinglong heard this, his face turned pale and he said angrily:

"You're useless. You can't even stop a junior."

Although the elder brother felt resentful after hearing Qinglong's insulting words, he did not dare to remain silent, because he knew how powerful Qinglong was.

At least, much stronger than Zhang Xiaofan.

He couldn't even beat Zhang Xiaofan, let alone Qinglong, the leader of the four holy envoys.

Ugh!
The old boss sighed heavily in his heart, thinking about how eight hundred years ago, under the leadership of the Black-hearted Old Man, the Blood Refining Hall was the largest sect of the Demon Cult, holding the Blood-sucking Pearl and with profound magical powers.

Now, the Blood Refining Hall has declined greatly under his leadership.

Even as the hall master, he could not defeat any of the four holy envoys under the Ghost King. He did not even dare to keep silent when Qinglong called him a waste.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Tian Buyi listened to what the old man said, laughed a few times, and squinted at Qinglong with his small eyes, and said:

"Qinglong, it seems that the people you sent out cannot stop my beloved disciple..."

(End of this chapter)