At the same time, the blood-killing formation completely attracted the attention of many monks around, and then one after another figure flew over from nearby.

It's just that most monks didn't get too close to the blood killing formation, but watched from afar.

Although the Blood God Temple's reputation in the Taiqing Wonderland is not very good, it is a powerful temple force ranked in the top 20 after all, and it is not something ordinary monks can provoke.

"It's been a long time since the Blood God Temple set up a big blood killing formation, right? I remember the last time I set up a blood killing big formation, it was to kill a true god who survived two thunderstorms."

"Being able to let the Blood Temple arrange a bloody killing array, it is obvious that the person killed this time is at least at the level of a true god, but I don't know who is so unlucky."

"..."

In the flames of blood, one after another silhouettes kept flickering. These figures were all dressed in blood robes and wide hoods, which completely covered their faces, making it impossible to see their true colors clearly.

Among the black and white Pisces, Zhuo Wen stared at the figures flickering in the blood flames, his eyes shrank slightly.

He found that there were ninety-eight blood-robed people shining in the blood flames, ninety of them were late-stage gods, and eight were peak gods.

"Junior Brother Zhuo, there are ninety-nine blood pillars in the blood killing formation, and each blood pillar represents a killer. Now there are ninety-eight killers, and one of them is probably the key to maintaining the blood killing formation." person, and this person is also the strongest among the ninety-nine killers."

Lianmeng Meimei's eyes were full of worry, and she also saw the ninety-eight figures flickering in the blood flames, but she didn't see the ninety-ninth figure alone.

Obviously, the ninety-ninth killer who presided over the blood killing array was hiding somewhere in the dark.

Zhuo Wen's face was extremely ugly, ninety late stage gods and eight peak gods, plus a stronger ninety-ninth killer who had not yet masked, he knew that the last killer was probably the true god of disaster level exists.

Such a lineup is far beyond Zhuo Wen's imagination. Even if he joins forces with Lian Meng, there is no chance of winning at all.

"Senior Sister, can you contact Master? This blood killing formation is not something we can deal with at all." Zhuo Wen asked in a deep voice.

Lianmeng sighed softly and said: "You also know that Master's way is to let nature take its course. Usually, when I look for him, I have to go back to the Daode Palace to find him, or I can't even see anyone, and there is no way to contact him at all. "

Hearing this, Zhuo Wen's face was ugly, Taiqing was too casual, he didn't even give his disciple a contact information, if his disciple was assassinated, wouldn't Taiqing not know about it?

"Do you know who we are? We are Taiqing's disciples from the Hall of Morality. Your Blood God Hall should weigh the pros and cons. Do you want to offend our Hall of Morality?"

In desperation, Zhuo Wen could only move out of the Daodedian and Taiqing, hoping to deter these blood temple killers.

"No matter who you are, as long as you are issued a blood killing order, even if you are the king of heaven, you will be hunted down by our blood temple until you die."

A strong voice came from the top of the blood flame, like countless thunders resounding in the ears of Zhuo Wen and Lian Meng.

Afterwards, a man in blood armor and a hideous mask walked slowly towards the bloody flames.

As soon as this person came, the surrounding ninety-eight blood-robed men stopped. They knelt on the ground on one knee, as if this person was their king, and they were welcoming his arrival.

The breath of the man in blood armor was extremely terrifying. Zhuo Wen reckoned that this man was slightly stronger than Jing Hai before, which made Zhuo Wen's face even more ugly.

"Kill them!" The man in blood armor glanced at Zhuo Wen and Lian Meng lightly, and waved his right hand.

Whoosh whoosh!

Immediately, ninety blood-robed men in the late stage of the gods, led by eight blood-robed men at the peak of the gods, rushed out and rushed towards Zhuo Wen and Lian Meng. dagger.

"Senior sister, help me defend, I will do the killing!"

Zhuo Wen glanced at Lianmeng beside him, stepped on his right foot, invisible ripples gushed out from his body, waves spread out under his feet, as if under his feet, everything became the surface of an ancient well without waves.

Lianmeng just wanted to speak, but Zhuowen went out too fast, she stomped her feet angrily, but she also had to follow Zhuowen's command, pointing out repeatedly with her jade hand, sacrificed the yang fish among the yin and yang fishes, and surrounded Zhuowen's body, Always respond to the attacks of the blood-robed people around.

The first person who came to Zhuo Wen was a blood-robed man at the peak of the gods. When he saw that the ones who came were only ants in the early days of the gods, his eyes showed contempt. He swiped the dagger at will Zhuowen's neck.

It's a pity that what the blood-robed man pierced was only Zhuo Wen's afterimage. The moment he just reacted, Zhuo Wen's right hand cut out the divine sword, and a condensed sword light flashed out, and this sword light Still after the triple increase.

boom!

The blood-robed man's reaction speed was extremely fast, and the dagger in his right hand stabbed out, hitting the sword light.

It's a pity that at the moment when the dagger hit the sword light, the sword light burst into a terrifying milky white light, instantly enveloping the blood-robed man.

And this only happened in an instant. The first blood-robed man at the peak of the gods was directly injured by Zhuo Wen because of his carelessness.

Whoosh whoosh!

At the same time, the other seven blood-robed men who were at the peak of the gods had turned into seven directions, each using their moves, and bombarded Zhuo Wen. Fortunately, Zhuo Wen was guarded by Yang Yu outside his body.

And Zhuo Wen's backward direction is the ninety blood-robed men in the late stage of the gods behind the seven gods.

When the seven blood-robed men at the peak of the gods were about to catch up, Zhuo Wen slashed out with the divine sword in his right hand, and used the first style of "Destruction of Dao Swordsmanship" to stab the thorns. JrNovels.com