Chapter 228: Blood Sea

"Sect Master Feng, if something happens to me, you can't escape the relationship!"
Tian Ming made a threat, but Feng Anu walked very simply, letting her words fall to nothing, and now facing Zhao Shi's bloodthirsty gaze, her face couldn't help but change.
"Now to you, it's really good luck. The first time I hunted down a golden core monk, it was a golden core peak. My blood lotus sword will advance to the magic weapon faster."
Zhao Shi's tone was joyful, but what he said made people chill.
"The ants during the gas refining period are ridiculous!"
The face of the old woman in front of Tian Ming flashed sharply, a cyan palm appeared in the void, and her claws were joined together to form a cyan cold light cone and pierced into Zhao Shi's heart straight without encountering any obstacles.
"It's really good. It really is the style of the Golden Core Peak monk, and it is stronger than the average Golden Core Peak monk of the small sect. If it is outside, I am not an opponent, and I can't escape."
The fatal blow in the chest did not seem to have any effect on Zhao Shi, and he was still chatting: "This time, the green jade claw and the previous method are a set of continuous spells and magic weapons, right?
Sure enough, it is a great master of the Middle Territory. When it comes to the exquisiteness of your spells, it is comparable to the average king. The monk who created this set of ground-level spells must be a rare talent in the world of cultivating immortals. What realm did he finally cultivate? "
The old woman's face was gloomy: "Jianzi, this is an illusion. I can't find the real body for now."
The divine sense of the golden core peak swept across in all directions, a sea of ​​blood, clouds, strange beasts, and a gust of sword aura, but no figure was found.
"I didn't find it either."
Tian Ming shot a white cloud-like orb, scanned around and shook his head.
"Since I can't find the formation eye, then force it to break. How about a formation formed by a mere qi refiner?"
The old woman snorted coldly, took out a fiery red talisman, the talisman turned into ashes, a sea of ​​fire appeared around them, the extreme high temperature radiated, and a large chunk of the surrounding blood was evaporated.
Tian Ming also stretched out his hand and surrounded by white light flashing, the Wangqing sword stabbed out one after another, eliminating some of the red sword energy, and then waved out a few talismans and turned into swords and guns. The spells attacked nearby, but the rank was lower than that of the old woman. That golden core talisman is far from it.
For a time, the surrounding magic arts roared and vibrated, the heaven and the earth fluctuated, and the blood sea turbulent. With the consumption of aura, the surrounding suppressing force gradually weakened.
"Friend Zhao Dao, no, Senior Zhao, this is a matter between you, and there is no intention to participate in the next point. Can you let me go?"
Amid the roar of spells, Wei Rang, who had been hiding behind Tian Ming, was about to cry. What's the matter with him, he is just a small and insignificant person, why did the formation imprison him together?
Under the sea of ​​blood they can't see.
"The first team, enter the 261st formation node, stabilize the surrounding spiritual power."
"The eighth squad, enter the formation node No. 4 to be stable and replenish the blood sea sub-array."
"The No. 8 array method node is too loaded, and nearby players immediately support it."
Zhao Shi, who was controlling the formation at the deepest part of the hidden formation, was puzzled, and his divine sense of beating to pass orders slowed down. Does this fat man and the Jindan Peak monk beside him really have no intention of being hostile?
The formation of the blood lotus peak mainly relies on the terrain and aura, but more than two hundred players who have practiced the "Blood Sea Sword Classic" at different levels can also strengthen its power.
The surrounding players are as busy as bees, inputting mana, replacing the damaged originals of the formation, and cooperating with Zhao Shi's control of the formation to reinforce the concentrated attack areas, and distribute the power to other places.
With their efforts, the formation that was madly bombarded by the old woman and Tian Ming gradually and quickly recovered. This is the legacy of the ancestors of the Baiyun Sect, without the foundation of the Jindan-level formation they left behind. Zhao Shi could not transform such a large formation at this stage.
"Senior Zhao, I am Longevity Dao Sect..."
In the endless, endless blood sea space, when the fat man was about to say something, two white lights flashed, and he disappeared in the formation.
"Thank you senior."
Wei Rang was overjoyed and hurriedly gave a deep respect outside the formation, with a respectful attitude.
There was a worried voice in the ear: "Daozi, we just ran like this. Isn't it not a good idea? If the Sword Sect becomes too accountable, the Sect will also feel pressure."
Wei Rang disagrees: "What's the matter? We didn't have friendship with the Supreme Sword Sect. Why should we fight against Jin Dan-level enemies with them? The Zongmen didn't give them any promises. Why should we take risks for them?"
"In fact, I can at least protect ourselves by joining forces with Liu Noi, it's not too dangerous."
"That's also dangerous. If I wait for longevity as my responsibility, why should I be causal for others?"
"Taozi makes sense."
They walked freely, but the pressure of the two people in the blood sea space suddenly increased. The power originally used to monitor them was projected over, and the overwhelming blood-red sword air surrounded the two densely, only to throw A large amount of talisman can be temporarily delayed, and the mana is still at its peak state.
"Eternal Life Dao Sect, I really don't want to be a son of man!" The old woman was almost mad. Although the longevity Dao Sect was sparsely populated, it was also a martial art sect recognized by many sects in the Central Territory. Why did it act so badly and just watched them in danger.
Are they not afraid to offend Tai Shang Jianzong and attract revenge?
"Eternal Life Dao Sect has always been like this."
Tian Ming's face was cold, and he forced himself to calm down. The white jade ball floating in front of his chest suddenly burst into white light, pointing to one place.
"Aunt Liu, I found the heart of the formation." Her voice was joyful, and the pressure this great formation brought to her was too great.
The old woman reacted faster than her, and the blue light condensed at the moment the white light appeared, and a pair of sapphire-like claws slew towards the place where the probe was.
The change suddenly appeared, the red sword surrounding them suddenly stagnated, and the red light in the sky turned towards the front of the jade claw attack.
The red light in the sky condensed into a thick sword energy to split the jade claws back, and Zhao Shi's true body appeared in place. The blood lotus sword, the mechanical sword, and the bone sword surrounded him, and the three flying swords were in the formation. Dharma is closely related.
"The cultivation base is still too low, the formation control ability has been affected, showing signs."
Zhao Shi’s expression remained unchanged, and he thought silently in his heart, and then the blood lotus sword burst into light, and instantly took over the entire formation. It was originally chaotic and disorderly. The rough red sword auras that attacked each were concentrated, forming 33 red flying swords. With the original three flying swords, they surrounded the old woman and formed even greater pressure.
Thirty-six red sword lights swish across, forming a rigorous killing array. In a blink of an eye, the sapphire claws turned into cyan aura and dissipated in the air under the combined strangulation of thirty-six flying swords.
The power is several times stronger than before, the flaw is that it exposes the true position, and there is a possibility of death.
"Friend Zhao Dao, stop, I am the sword of the Supreme Sword Sect. If you kill me, you will have forged a feud with the Supreme Sword Sect. Do you want to think clearly?"
Seeing that Aunt Liu in front of him became more and more difficult to support, Tian Ming's tone became softer: "This matter is Tian Ming's mistake. As long as the Daoist let me go, I will leave immediately, and will never be a daoist friend."
There was a golden flying sword in her hand that had been sealed in layers: "Fellow Daoist's flying sword, I am willing to return it after I get out of trouble, and there is a generous gift to compensate the loss suffered by Daoist."
Silent, Thirty-six Daokou Feijian strangling around the two swiftly, cooperating with each other, every blow made the old woman's face pale, the mana was consumed rapidly, the talisman was exhausted, and the face was panicked. How could his divine consciousness and mana arrange such a terrifying formation?
"Continue on that topic, Green Jade Claw, where did the creator of this spell finally cultivate?" Without answering Tian Mingdi's intention, as the offensive became more fierce, Zhao Shi turned the topic off with curiosity.