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Look at the rebellious son, and then look at his wife Wu Mo who is following him, holding the Shura Order, and with a doting look on his face.

Bo Xun was so angry that he became numb.

He now regrets why he lost his mind and gave the Shura Order to Wu Mo.

It's better now, because the traitor, the last chance to avoid a war between the two sides has disappeared.

After quickly sending the message through the Buzhou Cauldron, the spiritual weapon of the town sect, Nanshan Kun waved his hand, and the six Chongshan disciples hurriedly came from behind.

The seven people took action at the same time, and a jade talisman around their waists lit up with brilliance. Within a moment, a seven-star formation was formed instantly.

With the formation protection, the seven people will not be defeated individually.

Nanshan Kun secretly breathed a sigh of relief and turned his eyes.

"Did you kill the disciples of our Chongshan Academy?"

Yan Da had a cold smile on his face.

"Of course. In the beginning, I just fell in love with two little girls, and they obeyed me obediently. But I pretended to be aloof, which made me furious, and I killed them both."

"Later, another group of guys from your Chongshan Academy came. Although their strength was good, they were far inferior to our Blood Sea army. It didn't take three hours before they were wiped out by my Blood Sea army."

After a pause, Yan Da looked directly at Nanshan Kun with a contemptuous tone.

"I didn't expect you guys to be so haunted that you came to our door again. However, since you are here, let's stay. There are still a few Daluo Jinxian main souls missing on my Shura flag."

Nanshan Kun's expression was cold and solemn, and his eyes became sharper with Yan Da's words.

The magic power in his body exploded instantly, and a sharp sword light pierced Yan Da like lightning from the sky.

He was angry and acted with all his strength, reaching the ultimate speed and power.

Yan Da is the third generation descendant of the Asura clan. Although he is arrogant, his strength is not bad. Although Daluo's true immortal level cultivation is not as good as Nanshan Kun's, he is still a top-notch genius among the younger generation.

The most important thing is that I have a good grandpa.

'clang'!

A blue-black bead the size of an adult's fist shed heavy light, blocking Nanshan Kun's fierce sword light.

"Haha, I know you are Daluo Jinxian and yet you come forward to provoke me. How could I not be prepared?"

Although he said this, the strong concussive power coming from the Naihe Dzi Bead still frightened him.

You must know that this is a middle-grade Hunyuan Lingbao, and it contains nine magic powers left by his father.

The blow just now took three shots to block.

This shows how strong the opponent is.

His expression turned cold.

"Let's see if you can stop me this time."

"Seven-star formation, combination formula!"

The seven people made their hand seals at the same time, and the billowing mana burst out dozens of times through the formation.

The magic sword in Nanshan Kun's hand soars to the sky, and the powerful sword light is like the scorching sun.

Yan Da's expression changed drastically and he hurriedly retreated.

Bo Xun also lost his previous composure, and Lightning stepped forward to block his son.

Although he wished he could lock this treacherous son in a black prison for tens of millions of years, after all, he was his son and he must not let him die.

Nanshan Kun looked solemn and held the magic sword in his hand tightly.

This treasure was given to him by his ancestor when he advanced to Daluo Jinxian. After he became a deacon, his ancestor trained it again for him.

Now it is a medium-grade Hunyuan Lingbao with five restrictions.

And it is also a powerful killing spirit treasure.

"cut!"

An angry shout.

The powerful sword light was like an unrestrained angry dragon, rushing towards Yan Da like lightning.

Bo Xun waved his right hand, and a pennant with black edges and a red core, covered with blood, stood in front of Yan Da.

'boom'!

A sound like a muffled drum sounded.

The sword energy flew away and waves of blood rolled.

The powerful aftermath swept across the hall.

The Asura warriors coming and going were unable to dodge, and were instantly overwhelmed by the disintegrating sword light and blood energy.

Although it was just a turbulent flow, they were too close, causing heavy casualties in an instant.

The entire Asura Hall trembled.

Nanshan Kun was not dazzled by hatred.

When he saw Bo Xun take action, he said quickly.

"Seven Star Formation, Escape Word Technique."

Among the seven people, a monk wearing a blue robe threw out a small boat overnight.

Obviously, this is a low-grade Hunyuan level spiritual treasure that is good at flying and escaping.

Sure enough, a spiritual light erupted from the boat, and after covering the seven people, it rushed out of the Shura Hall like lightning and flew straight over the blood sea.

Nanshan Kun is not stupid. This is the enemy's lair and there are many restrictions. To fight against others here is to seek death.

Moreover, they only came to verify whether Xuehai was the murderer of Chongshan disciples, not to seek revenge. Now that the results have been obtained, there is no need to sacrifice here in vain.

"Want to run?"

He snorted coldly, waved the Shura flag, and in an instant, endless blood light, like a furious wave, and like lightning, chased after him overwhelmingly.

However, seven Da Luo Jinxian worked together to activate a low-grade Hunyuan Spiritual Treasure that was good at flying, and the speed was extremely fast.

Although Shura Xueguang was fast, the flying boat had the first-mover advantage and always ran in front.

Bo Xun saw this and was a little surprised by the opponent's speed.

"If we were outside the sea of ​​blood, I might as well have escaped from you. But now?"

He reached out and made a move, and the Shura Token in Tian Fei Wu Mo's hand flew into his palm.

Driven by mana, this token that controls the entire Shura Blood Sea Formation blooms with infinite divine light.

"Duh!"

With a command, the originally turbulent boundless sea of ​​blood suddenly became silent, and the already viscous sea of ​​blood instantly became ten million times thicker.

The resistance increased greatly, and the speed of the Fa Zhou inevitably slowed down.

Looking at the bloody light getting closer and closer behind him, Nanshan Kun always looked calm.

"Seven Star Formation, Shan Zi Jue."

Among the seven people, a tall monk wearing a yellow robe threw out a small mountain that shone with earth-yellow aura.

‘Buzz’!

The light surged, and an earth-yellow 100-foot-high hill instantly blocked the seven people.

The extremely thick earth element aura brings powerful defense power.

Unexpectedly, the mighty bloody light did not fight them head-on, but enveloped them directly like a pocket.

Nanshan Kun has rich experience.

"Xue You, Lei Zijue."

A tall young man wearing a purple robe nodded, and with a thought in his heart, a blue drum with an embossed Kui cow pattern suddenly appeared.

The rich thunder charm spreads out.

The magic power of the seven Da Luo Jinxian gathered.

‘Boom’!

The dazzling lavender divine thunder exploded instantly like a peacock spreading its wings.

The huge thunder represents the most masculine evil-fighting power in the world.

The sea of ​​blood represents the evil force between heaven and earth.

When yin and yang collide, it is natural that the needle points against the wheat awn.

Accompanied by a loud noise like the creation of the world, the sea of ​​blood for hundreds of millions of miles began to churn.

The bloody light that caught up inevitably slowed down.
To be continued...