Legend of the Cultivation God - Chapter 3886

[Chapter 3886 Sword map locks blood]

“Senior Chu…” Murong Congyun saw the signal coming out, the anxiety on his face was slightly reduced, and urged, “Jade Tong has already seen the plan, junior and so on, here junior will go to the previously agreed upon with Uncle Fourteen. Here, senior, hurry up and arrange for the disciples of the Chu family to act according to the plan!”

“Oh, it can only be like this now!” Chu Jianzhao sighed, glared at Xiao Hua fiercely, and the avatar of the sword disappeared.

“Xiao Hua…” Murong Junpeng couldn’t help but ask, “What is going on here?”

Xiao Hua smiled bitterly: “I’m afraid this junior will fall into the trap of Buddhism. But… I’m afraid I don’t have time to say more at this time…”

“Buddha?” Murong Junpeng was taken aback, turned his head to look at Murong Congyun, surprise flashed in the eyes of both of them!

“How do you know it’s from the Buddhist sect?” Murong asked from Yunyun, but before she could finish her voice, “Uuuu…” A strange wind whistled from the heights of the enchantment. Xiao Hua and others previously The gloomy restraint above the head was broken inch by inch in this wind whistling, and tens of millions of winds were blown out from the blood of the gods and demons, and madly rushed towards the Quartet!

“Damn it!” Murong Congyun gritted his teeth, “Fourteenth Uncle, I’m afraid there is another change in the blood of the gods and demons. I will act according to the Chu family’s plan. I hope that early action will not affect future plans…”

“This is the only way to do it!” Murong Junpeng replied, glanced at Xiao Hua and said, “Xiao Hua, there is no need to say more about other things, now I will act according to what was discussed earlier.”

“Okay!” Xiao Hua nodded, following Murong Junpeng and Murong Congyun flying towards the sky.

But seeing that in the high sky at this time, tens of thousands of monks have appeared, each of which has stimulated mana and infuriating energy, and is distributed around the blood of the gods and demons according to the arrangement of the Chu family. At this time, the blood of the gods and demons in front of everyone’s eyes, the place that used to be the blood mist is now starting to congeal into blood, the roar is like a tsunami, and the chaotic fluctuations of the harsh sound are rushing out in all directions all the time, the sky was originally still The clear sky is now cloudy, and the cloud is rolling over and over, and it is also stained with blood, which is caused by the blood fog of the gods and demons.

“Not good!” Looking at these filthy clouds, Xiao Hua was secretly shocked and hurriedly calculated, “Although the blood mist rushing into the clouds is not much, it is nothing to many monks, but if it turns into Falling rain… is not only harmful to ordinary people, but also harmful to the crops on the ground! These clouds must not be allowed to spread to other places!”

“Keng…” A huge sound of sword chirping was born from all over the blood of the gods and demons, and a huge sword curtain rushed out from the ground in the distance, and fell towards the high altitude of the blood of the gods and demons. Xiao Hua understood that this was one of the nine swords of the Chu family. The Chu family divided the whole sword map into nine pieces, and the disciples of the Chu family were in charge of the nine places in the blood of the gods and demons. As soon as the order came out, nine swords were displayed at the same time, blocking the blood mist of the gods and demons, and then all the monks rushed into the sword formation and suppressed the gods and demons at the same time within the sword formation. !

However, according to Yutong’s plan, this sword map should be activated after two days, and the host is also a master of the seventh rank of Yuanli like Chu Zhongyu. At this time, because Chu Yang’s incarnation of the life and death talisman stimulated the mutation of the blood of the gods and demons, the Chu family had to activate it in advance. Chu Zhongyu and other masters of the seventh rank of Yuanli did not appear at this time, and the power of this sword map was obviously inferior.

Sure enough, at this moment, Murong Junpeng’s expression changed slightly, he looked at Murong Congyun and said, “Yun’er, Chu Jianxiao sent a voice transmission to ask this old man to come over! His sword map still lacks some cultivators of the sixth rank of Yuan Li. I am Murong. The villa asked the Chu family to launch in advance, and the old man could not help but preside over the sword map.”

“Well, Uncle Fourteen, let’s go, Zhong Yu and other seniors are not here, Uncle Fourteen and others are the mainstay!” Murong Congyun nodded and replied.

“Xiao Hua…” Murong Junpeng said, “When you enter the sword map in a while, try to protect Yun’er as much as possible, act quickly, the old man is waiting for you in the sword formation.”

“Yes, this junior understands!” Xiao Hua nodded and took out Fu Haiyin with his hands.

After Murong Junpeng walked for only a moment, he saw a piece of sword image flashing bright sword light like a giant boat riding the wind and waves deep into the entire blood wave. . Xiao Hua’s strength at this time has already stepped into the lower level of Yuanli 6-Rank, which is equivalent to the realm of virtual refining in Xiaoyu Dao Sect. The range of spiritual sense should be about one thousand to three thousand miles, but Xiao Hua’s spiritual sense is far Super same level, now there are a full six thousand miles! In particular, Xiao Hua’s Buddhist consciousness is more powerful than divine sense, and it is estimated that it is more than 8,000 miles away. However, Xiao Hua saw the Buddha’s light appearing in the life and death talisman, and vaguely felt that there were Buddhist disciples in it, so he did not dare to release the Buddha’s consciousness, and only used his spiritual sense to probe. Even so, Xiao Hua’s spiritual sense also put the blood of the gods and demons above, and saw a very small part of his sword picture.

Thousands of miles away from Xiao Hua, Murong Junpeng, a few disciples of the Chu family, and two other monks around the sixth rank of Yuan Li were standing on a sword map. Murong Junpeng’s cultivation was nothing. The highest, but because he was the representative of the Murong family, he was surrounded by eight other monks. Not only Murong Junpeng, but the other eight cultivators released their bodies. Murong Junpeng’s body flashed three-colored clouds, and the children of the five Chu family disciples were completely composed of sword light. But seeing the countless inscriptions overflowing from Murong Junpeng’s body, he scrolled the sword map that Yunxia rushed into under him. ‘s roar. Looking at the five disciples of the Chu family again, Zishen’s feet are like sword blades, and they are really inserted on the sword map. A huge amount of aura falls into Zishen from the void, and through the incarnation of Zishen, the sword energy falls into the sword. Figure, the sword figure under their feet is huge, and it is three points stronger than Murong Junpeng. Moreover, under the bodies of these Chu family disciples, hundreds of sword hairs overflowed on the sword map. These sword hairs collided with each other, merged with each other, and even collided with Murong Junpeng and other three monks. The inscriptions are intertwined, forming a vertical and horizontal sword mark. The sword marks are very deep, and the inscriptions inside are not dazzling!

Under the urging of nine Yuan Li sixth-grade monks, this sword map grew sharply and expanded toward the center of the bloody pool of gods and demons. The fog made a strange sound of “Zizzi la la”, and strands of blood were instantly killed under Peiran’s sword energy! Under the urging of Murong Junpeng and others, the entire sword map pierced into the blood mist without any suspense. Even above the sword map, the divided blood fog was also in the magical power of the nine monks. down into nothingness. The cultivator of the sixth rank of Yuan Li, dealing with these blood mists that have no roots, is indeed a small effort.

The sword figure formation seemed to be going smoothly. In addition to Murong Junpeng’s group of nine cultivators urging a sword figure, there were also eight sword figures in other parts of the Shenmo Xueze moving towards the center of the Shenmo Xueze at the same time. Flying away, each sword map expanded sharply, gradually covering the entire sky above the blood of the gods and demons. Of course, with the expansion of the sword map, the control of the original nine monks also expanded dramatically. Even the vertical and horizontal sword marks under their feet are now extremely long, and the grids between the sword marks have become more and more numerous. Although they are monks of the sixth rank of Yuanli, when the sword map gradually closes in the center of the blood of the gods and demons, it is impossible for these ninety-eighty-one monks of the sixth rank of Yuanli to completely remove the blood of the gods and devils. Take control.

“Om…” Another nine sword breaths flew out from the sword map of the gods and demons, and rushed straight to the various places of the blood. Seeing that Murong Congyun next to Xiao Hua, he hurriedly reached out and took out a small sword from the Qiankun bag, opened his mouth, and his True Qi fell on the small sword, and the small sword began to expand and rushed into the air. Looking at the cultivators around the bloody gods and demons, who were waiting just like Xiao Hua, they all took out similar small swords.

“Kengkeng…” At this moment, thousands of swords roared in the sky above the blood of the gods and demons, and countless sword lights flew out from the sword map, extremely gorgeous, extremely vast, and waiting for these sword lights The points fell around, covering the flying sword. “Swipe…” In an instant, the small sword swept down with a net-like light from top to bottom, covering all the monks who were waiting on the edge of Xiao Hua Murong Congyun.

“Buzz…” At the same time that the entire sword map vibrated rapidly, Xiao Hua and others urged their bodies to fall into the sword map along the sword light!

Under the action of the sword map, the distance of a thousand miles came in an instant, and when the sword light around Xiao Hua and others disappeared, they were standing in the small grid separated by several sword marks.

“This…” Xiao Hua’s mind swept away, and when he saw himself and Murong Congyun standing in a grid, there were also monks standing in the adjacent grid or two or three people, and he frowned. Wrinkled slightly, he thought to himself, “This is like a chessboard for playing chess! So, aren’t we all flags on the chessboard? Wouldn’t the so-called chess of gods and demons also fall on this sword map? Such a huge **** and demon blood pool should use this sword map to cover and break it, just a Chu family… it is really too strong! Could it be that there is also a share of the Murong family?”

Just as Xiao Hua was thinking, a voice resembling a sword chirping sounded inside the sword grid: “Fellow immortals, please follow the formulas recorded by Yutong before, and urge the sword map under him, until I wait for the blood of the gods and demons. Complete coverage, and then plan for the next step!”

“Xiao Hua, if you are ready, let’s start!” Murong Congyun glanced at Xiao Hua and asked.

“Okay!” Xiao Hua nodded, sword flowers flickered all over his body, streaks of aura flew out from the void and landed on top of the sword flowers, and a giant sword instantly turned into a size of dozens of feet, although compared with the distant Chu disciples The body of the sword is a lot smaller, but this is enough to make Murong Congyun look at him…