Great Xuanwu Sheng

Seeing that green hand being crushed.

The Grandmaster of Jinghai Palace who was attacked breathed a sigh of relief, and a glimmer of complacency flashed in his eyes. Although it was not his own ability to block that attack, but the combined strength of everyone, it was definitely worth talking about to survive the attack of the master of the blood exchange realm.

The old ancestor of the spirit is no more than that.

Shen Borui had this thought in his mind, and a trace of calmness appeared in his eyes.

Long Shaochang on the side also had a glimmer of light in his eyes. He felt that although the attack just now was far stronger than the master of the marrow washing, it did reach the level of the blood exchange realm, but compared with the strength of the old ancestor of the spirit in the intelligence, it seemed to be inferior. I don’t know if the old ancestor of the spirit was injured or too old, and finally reached the time of decline and decay.

But no matter what, the other party is a master of the blood exchange realm, so we should not underestimate him too much. Since he has already launched a sneak attack, we should gather the team as soon as possible and defend it.

At this moment, everyone's aura was locked in one direction, where the power of Xunmu was surging and gathering, with an aura that was completely different from that of the master of Xisui Realm, far stronger than anyone present.

But almost when Long Shaochang was about to issue an order for everyone to restrain and hold on.

Something unexpected happened again!

Swish! !

On a very thick extended branch behind everyone, the tough Xunmu suddenly twisted, flowing like mud and stone, and a figure emerged, and suddenly drilled out from the branch. The whole movement was silent, and in an instant he came to the back of another master of Hanhai Pavilion who was closest and at the edge!

His face was old, and there was a cold look in his eyes. He swung a section of Xunmu's heart branch in his hand forward, and the surging green spiritual power burst out. It was Ling Huan, the ancestor of the spirit people!

"Not good."

The face of the attacked master of Hanhai Pavilion changed drastically.

Obviously, in the direction where everyone's qi was locked, there was a surge of spiritual power and qi, which was much stronger than the master of marrow washing. It must be the old ancestor of the spirit. How come another old ancestor of the spirit appeared behind him? !

This happened suddenly, and the whole audience was shocked.

Because everyone's qi was connected to each other, almost all of them were facing the surge of qi in front of them, locking the other party's position, and the qi in front had not disappeared at all. Suddenly, a second one appeared in the back, which was undoubtedly unexpected!

"Oops."

Long Shaochang's pupils also shrank violently.

Everyone's attention was focused on the front, and the condensed power of the vast sea was also confronting the breath in front. Facing the second 'old ancestor of the spirit' who suddenly appeared in the back, they could not react too much in an instant!

The vast sea power, like a tide, slightly turned its direction under the command of everyone, trying to resist the old ancestor of the spirit who suddenly appeared from the back, but this time it was a step late!

Puff.

The old man of the spirit had an indifferent look in his eyes. The heart branch of the wood in his hand had already penetrated through, sweeping away most of the chest of the Grandmaster of the Hanhai Pavilion, leaving only half of his body.

"Huh..."

The Grandmaster of the Hanhai Pavilion, who had lost half of his body, still had a look of disbelief in his eyes. He reluctantly stretched out his only remaining right hand and raised it with difficulty, but in the end, all his strength was quickly drained, and the whole person collapsed and fell into a pool of blood.

The many Grandmasters who were still somewhat calm at first were almost all shocked at this time, and they dared not be careless anymore. They even retreated without Long Shaochang's command and gathered together in an instant.

At this time.

Under the Hanhai formation condensed by everyone, two different auras could be sensed!

These two auras, one strong and one weak, are undoubtedly far stronger than the Grandmaster of Xisui, and have reached the level of blood exchange!

"Two?"

Shen Borui's eyes were full of horror.

Although people who practice some martial arts such as Kanshui and Xuesha can temporarily condense an avatar by some means, the two auras in front of them are real entities under the lock of their Hanhai formation, not avatars condensed by spiritual power.

And as everyone watched in horror, the aura hidden in the Xunmu in front slowly revealed its true form. It was a young spiritual person with a green complexion. He looked much younger than Ling Huan, but the aura rippling around him undoubtedly reached the level of blood exchange, surpassing the marrow washing.

The second spiritual ancestor!

No.

To be precise, it should be... the new 'spiritual ancestor' of the spiritual race, the second newly born blood exchange realm!

"How could it be?"

Long Shaochang was also a little unbelievable.

As figures from the three major sects in the outer sea, they have a much deeper understanding of Xunmu Cave Heaven and even the Spiritual People Clan than others. For example, although Xunmu Cave Heaven has a lot of resources, and the top spiritual people even have endless Xunmu Spiritual Liquid, this cave world has certain limitations, and it is almost impossible to impact blood exchange in Xunmu Cave Heaven.

Even the spiritual ancestor Ling Huan, in their judgment, most of them used some special methods to enter the blood exchange realm. In the past thousand years, the entire Xunmu Cave Heaven has never produced a second spiritual ancestor, which also makes them believe that Xunmu Cave Heaven can only carry one blood exchange realm at most.

But now it has completely overturned the previous judgment!

"Wood Spirit Derivation!"

The young new generation of spiritual ancestor, Ling Ji, looked at Shen Borui and others indifferently at this time, and the depths of his eyes revealed hatred. A big hand was spread out and pressed forward.

With the turbulent spiritual power, the branches of the Xunmu trees in this area all shook in an instant. The majestic power of the Xunmu trees surged. In an instant, new green branches and leaves extended from the flat Xunmu trees under the feet of the crowd, and continued to grow, turning into a series of derived wood-colored dragons, strangling Shen Borui and others!

"The sea embraces all rivers!" Shen Borui and Long Shaochang shouted in unison.

The two reacted very quickly. At this moment, they ran into two people in the blood exchange realm. Even if one of them was only a newcomer and his strength was not as good as Lingren's ancestor Ling Huan, he was indeed superior to the marrow washing master. When they joined forces, the threat brought by each other was not a little bit. If they were not careful, all of them might be buried here!

Crash!!!

The masters present were all figures who roamed the outer sea. At this time, they all knew the danger of the situation. There was no hesitation at all. Almost all of them cooperated with all their strength. The artistic conception between them was connected, turning into a surging sea.

The seawater was surging, as if it had condensed into an endless vortex that could engulf everything in the world.

Boom!

The vortex kept colliding with the wooden dragons that were strangling from all directions, making waves of roaring waves hitting the shore, like thunder, and the sound of water tides continued.

Although those wooden dragons were fierce and strong, and extremely tough, they could not break through the vortex of the sea tide and break in.

However.

Whether it was Shen Borui or Long Shaochang, or other masters, they did not dare to be careless at this moment, and they did not even feel relaxed at all.

Because they were only resisting Ling Ji, a newly promoted blood exchange realm existence. Although the opponent's means and qi have reached the level of blood exchange realm, they can also feel Ling Ji's shortcomings in the face of direct confrontation. The opponent's strength is probably the weakest in the blood exchange realm, and is obviously inferior to the blood exchange Taishang of their Hanhai Pavilion and Jinghai Palace. Therefore, everyone joined forces and could almost easily resist the offensive.

But the problem is that there is another Ling Huan next to him!

This is the Lingren ancestor who has ruled the Lingren Clan for thousands of years, and he is also extremely powerful in the blood exchange realm.

Just now, Ling Huan took advantage of everyone's unpreparedness and suddenly attacked, killing a master of Hanhai Pavilion on the spot. Now the opponent's body has been attacked by both sides.

Ling Huan seemed to want to sharpen Ling Ji's means. He did not attack immediately, but just gave Shen Borui and others a huge mental pressure. But he did not wait too long. After a little silence, he raised his right hand and made a finger print.

"The holy tree blooms."

Accompanied by Ling Huan's old voice.

But the fiercely attacking wooden dragons paused for a short time, and then suddenly grew one after another bright red flowers from their thick bodies, and the petals were crystal clear, like glass.

Tsk!

As Ling Huan bends his finger, the countless petals instantly break apart and turn into a rain of flowers. Each petal contains the extremely condensed power of the wood-seeking, like a blade, whistling and attacking.

Originally, the wooden dragons were circling and strangling, and Shen Borui and others could easily block them together, but now Ling Huan has taken action, and the petals in the sky are pouring down like blades, instantly increasing the pressure on the entire Hanhai formation!

More than ten huge wooden dragons are circling back and forth, carrying petals in the sky, and constantly fighting against a sea tidal vortex. After a stalemate for a while, the balance is gradually broken.

Pop.

A petal quietly penetrates the sea tidal vortex and flies to the inside of the Hanhai formation.

In front of the petal is a master of the Jinghai Palace. His face is extremely solemn. While maintaining the operation of the Hanhai formation, he raises his right hand with some difficulty and flicks out a finger.

Pop!

The petals were shattered by his finger, but no damage was caused.

But then, the second and third petals gradually penetrated the sea tide and invaded from all directions.

Some were destroyed by the masters of Jinghai Palace and Hanhai Pavilion, but some were too busy to care about. They flew through the air, cut clothes, left blood marks on the skin, and splashed drops of blood.

"..."

Seeing the situation gradually collapse, Shen Borui and Long Shaochang looked at each other, their faces full of ugly colors.

Unstoppable!

The two existences of the Lingren Clan in the blood exchange realm joined forces. Even if the new one's means were not strong, even if they were just assisting, the pressure brought was great, allowing Linghuan to attack more wantonly.

What's more, they were a little unprepared at the beginning, and one of them was killed by Linghuan right at the beginning, making the situation even more difficult!

If it was just Ling Huan, then even if they lost two or three more people, they would still be able to resist. But with one more Ling Ji, it would be completely different. According to Shen Borui and Long Shaochang, at least four or five more people would be needed to completely stop it!

Lacking these four or five people would be a fatal imbalance!

If this goes on, their Hanhai formation will be crushed sooner or later, and everyone will die here in the end.

"This won't work."

Seeing more petals break through the defense line and invade, Long Shaochang's heart gradually sank.

Shen Borui took a deep breath and looked at Long Shaochang. Although he didn't say anything, Long Shaochang understood what Shen Borui meant, but he still hesitated.

If he couldn't resist head-on, the only way to survive was to escape, but this way was definitely a life-or-death struggle!

Even though they were numerous and could temporarily break free of the situation with the explosion of the Hanhai formation, once they were scattered and fled, those targeted by Ling Huan and Ling Ji would almost certainly die, and it would be almost impossible for them to escape from their hands.

The only thing they could rely on was that more than 20 people fled in different directions, so that Ling Huan and Ling Ji could not take care of the overall situation, and some people could escape, and then try to find other teams to join and pass on information, so that they could survive.

Otherwise, the existence of two blood exchange levels, in the case of joint strangulation and attack, completely broke the balance, I am afraid that few teams could survive, and if they did not react as soon as possible, they might all die here in the end!

Escape.

Some people would die immediately, but there would be a chance for some people to survive.

If they continued to hold on, it would be like boiling a frog in warm water. At most half an hour, everyone would be buried here!

Unless another team happened to pass by here within this half an hour, noticed the fight here, and came to support, but the possibility of this situation was too low.

After all, the size of Xunmu Cave Heaven is comparable to that of Daxuan State, and it also covers nearly ten thousand miles. Although hundreds of masters have entered and divided into multiple teams, it is nothing in such a large area.

After gritting his teeth for a while.

Long Shaochang finally made a decision and gave Shen Borui a look.

The top masters of Jinghai Palace and Hanhai Pavilion reached a consensus, and it was a matter of a moment for them to reach a consensus. Then Shen Borui and Long Shaochang took a deep breath, and their own Yuan Gang turned into the power of the vast sea and surged up.

"The sea is vast and the sky is sky!"

Wow! !

It was like a tsunami of ten thousand feet rushing up, opening up a blue sky and a silent and boundless sea.

The blue power of the vast sea stagnated briefly from the vortex, and exploded in all directions, almost instantly destroying all the petals, and the more than ten winding wooden dragons were also shaken and shattered.

Ling Ji's expression changed slightly, and he immediately retreated several dozen feet.

Ling Huan did not retreat, but he also raised the Xunmu Heart Branch in his hand to resist the aftermath of this explosion.

Swish! Swish!!

Just as the aftermath spread, more than 20 figures rushed out in all directions in an instant, each dispersing as much as possible and trying their best to escape.

Ling Huan's expression did not change. This situation was expected long ago, or it could be said that he was waiting for this moment. His figure flashed, and he suddenly attacked a fleeing master of the Jinghai Palace. Under the other party's shocked eyes, he killed him on the spot with one move.

On the other side.

Ling Ji, the newly promoted "spiritual ancestor", also had an extremely cold expression, and acted ruthlessly and decisively, chasing and killing the fleeing master.