Then the blood-robed man discovered in horror that the purple sword in his right hand was cut out again and landed on top of his head.
Pooh!
The blood-robed man's head was cut in half directly, and the power of the Eightfold Dao, like a hurricane, tore the blood-robed man's soul into pieces.
Zhuo Wen put away the purple sword, and looked down indifferently at the huge bloody hall surrounded by countless blood mountains. He knew that this bloody hall was the Blood God's Temple.
When Zhuo Wen killed the blood-robed man in an instant, many monks who followed him naturally also saw this scene.
Many monks recognized that the beheaded man in the blood robe was not the blood pool of the seventh blood protector of the Blood Temple.
It can be said that Xuechi was very unlucky. He didn't even know Zhuowen's name, so he was dealt with by the two swords.
The fall of the blood pool instantly alarmed the blood temple.
I saw one after another blood shadows rushing out from the surrounding blood mountains, and some blood shadows even came out of the blood river surrounding the blood mountains.
These are all killers trained by the Blood Temple.
Normally, the killers of the Blood Temple usually ambush for cultivation in the Blood Mountain and Blood River around the Blood Temple.
Once someone invades the Blood Temple, these well-trained killers will join forces with thunder to kill the intruder with one blow.
As for the Blood God Temple, only the Ten Great Blood Protectors and the Blood God, the master of the Blood God Temple, are eligible to practice. Other killers can only practice outside the Blood God Temple.
The dense blood shadows flickered in the surrounding space, like ghosts and monsters at night.
The monks following behind saw these terrifying blood shadows flickering continuously, and their faces were all pale.
Surrounded by so many blood shadows, any one of them would undoubtedly die, and there was absolutely no possibility of surviving.
Zhuo Wen was suspended in the sky quietly, staring at the blood shadows constantly moving around, he didn't take it too seriously.
The improvement of morality does not happen for no reason, it also needs external pressure.
The Taoism in the Daoyi Crystal has already reached the peak of the eighth level, and Zhuo Wen doesn't need to realize it at all. As time goes by, the Taoism in his body will reach the peak of the eighth level by itself.
But Zhuowen's time is running out, he can't wait slowly, he needs enough pressure.
Taiqing also knew that the improvement of Zhuo Wen's Taoism required pressure, so he injected the power of Xutian into the crystallization of Taoism.
"My name is Zhuo Wen. I am the second disciple accepted by Master Taiqing. I have heard that people on the list of the Blood God Temple must kill the blood killing order. Today Zhuo has the blood killing order, and I am here to give you advice..."
Zhuowen's right hand purple sword twirled around his waist, and all the killers who were hidden within a kilometer range of Zhuowen were forced out, and these killers didn't even react, they exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and the dead couldn't die anymore.
Zhuowen's hand was too strong, and the blood shadows who were a thousand meters away froze slightly, not daring to approach within a thousand meters of Zhuowen.
Seeing that the Blood Temple did not make any movement, Zhuo Wen held the purple sword in his right hand and slashed downwards. The terrifying purple sword light turned into a crescent and fell downwards, finally landing heavily on the Blood Temple.
This sword is too powerful, if it hits the Blood Temple, it will definitely shatter the Blood Temple completely.
However, the moment the sword light landed on the Blood Temple, a huge bloody hand stretched out and pinched the sword light, and then the palm tightened, and the purple sword light disappeared.
"Taiqing's disciple? You are really brave, but you just borrowed Xutian's power and dared to break into my Blood Temple alone. You are looking for death!"
A cold voice came, and immediately the Blood Temple burst out with terrifying blood.
I saw the bloody light constantly wriggling, and finally formed a huge bloody face.
As soon as this bloody face appeared, a bloodthirsty and terrifying coercion spread around the blood temple, and the blood mountain collapsed and the blood river rolled.
Some monks who were closer to the Blood God Temple spit out a mouthful of blood at the moment when the coercion came, and suffered a lot of minor injuries, so they quickly backed away and stayed away.
After the bloody face appeared, six bloody lights swept out from the Blood Temple.
These six blood lights are exactly the six blood coffins in the six blood pillars inside the blood temple.
"No, the Blood God and the rest of the Blood Protectors have come out. It seems that the Blood God is really planning to teach Zhuo Wen a lesson?"
"The blood god is at least the Xutian-level power of the older generation in the Taiqing fairyland. If the blood god comes out, I don't think Venerable Taiqing will ignore it."
There are also voices of discussion around, and everyone is discussing whether the blood god will attack a junior.
Zhuowen stared at the huge blood-colored face, and felt a tremor in his heart. The strength of this blood god is absolutely extraordinary, and it is a powerful existence in Xutian class.
Even if Zhuo Wen has mastered the power of Xutian now, combined with the eightfold Taoism, there is still a huge gap with this blood god, which is a qualitative gap.
"Hehe! Blood God, as the older generation, are you planning to meddle in the affairs of the younger generation?" JrNovels.com