I cast eternal life with the seeds of Tao

"Shua...!"

As the blade light lit up behind the crowd, a peak Ascension Realm expert was killed in an instant.

As everyone's heart sank, their eyes instantly locked on the black robe and the scary ghost mask outside the crowd.

"He's there!"

Everyone immediately took action and surrounded Zhao Heng.

However, at this moment, a faint purple light flashed around Zhao Heng.

He took a step forward, the void under his feet twisted, and his figure instantly disappeared from the spot.

Everyone was stunned.

"Ah...!"

Another shrill scream, this time from the Northeast Branch camp.

A peak Ascension Realm expert from the Ghost King Sect was cut into several pieces by the blade light, and blood rain splashed.

"This..."

Everyone looked back in horror and saw the black figure again.

The other party still took a step forward and disappeared instantly.

The next moment, screams came from the Northwest Branch camp, and a young Tiansha Sect expert was killed on the spot.

"Shrink the earth into an inch!"

Seeing this strange situation, Li Xiaotian, Qin Yuandao and Wang Yanwu all changed their faces.

This kind of magical body skills is impossible for a warrior in the Ascension Realm to master, but the other party is constantly performing it.

At this time, screams are still appearing, and wails are heard one after another in the three camps.

Zhao Heng, holding a blood knife, is like a death god who harvests souls. Wherever he goes, he must kill one person!

In a moment, more than 20 elites in the Ascension Realm in the three camps have become dead souls under his knife.

But these people present can't even lock his body shape and aura.

Such a strange and bloody situation made the people who had just taken the advantage and were secretly happy in their hearts suddenly fall into great panic, and everyone was in danger.

And Zhao Heng was able to do this, naturally not by relying on any body skills, but by the "Escape Talisman" that shrinks the earth into an inch.

Zhao Heng was able to get here in time and save Yun Qingxue because he activated the Escape Talisman for the second time.

At this moment, the effect of the talisman has not yet disappeared. Zhao Heng's figure flashed like a ghost, waving his sword wildly, harvesting the lives of the enemies.

The blood and organs splashing everywhere in the sky are like a bloody ink painting.

The shrill wailing, the desperate roar, and the panic expressions of the crowd are the best embellishment of this painting.

As the "painter", Zhao Heng's eyes are cold, holding the knife as a pen, opening and closing, and drawing with blood and thick ink...

With the Yinxuan body fully open and the Buddha's fire burning fiercely, Zhao Heng's temperament seems to be assimilated by the flames, becoming violent and murderous, fearless.

"Die!"

Another knife cut down, and a female warrior who looked pretty and was pursued by many young warriors in the Wang family and was worshipped as a goddess, her head flew away.

That pretty pale face still retained the color of panic and confusion.

"The thirty-sixth!"

This was the thirty-sixth elite warrior in the Ascension Realm who was killed by Zhao Heng.

In just a dozen breaths, nearly half of the nearly one hundred Ascension Realm warriors in the Northwest Branch, the Northeast Branch and the Wang family had been killed.

And the killing was still going on.

"This can't go on any longer. We must stop him!"

Qin Yuandao's eyes turned red and he roared four times.

Although Ren Woxing did not attack them, the death of these elite warriors also made him anxious.

You know, these people present are elite personnel who are qualified to ride the world-breaking teleportation array.

Each of them is a genius with amazing potential carefully cultivated by the three forces.

At this moment, they have become the objects of slaughter and harvest in the hands of Ren Woxing. They cannot afford this loss.

Wang Yanwu and Li Xiaotian also changed their faces. They had never expected this situation.

At the critical moment, the three of them could no longer care about the hidden thoughts in their hearts.

Li Xiaotian said quickly: "This guy is too strong, and he has such a strange escape method. Ordinary means are ineffective against him. We can only use... Xuanbao!"

Li Xiaotian, Qin Yuandao and Wang Yanwu are not only the top geniuses from three major forces.

They are also the chief disciples of the sect taught by the two young masters and the master, and their status and position are extraordinary.

They each have a Xuanbao that ordinary Tiantian Realm warriors cannot touch.

But Xuanbao is a heavy weapon. Tiantian Realm warriors have to pay a big price to drive and exert the power of Xuanbao.

The three people had their own thoughts before, and none of them had the idea of ​​using Xuanbao, but now, they have no choice.

The next moment, the three people's eyes met, and their consciousness transmitted.

Wang's female swordsman and other five Tiantian Realm Great Perfection strongmen appeared beside the three people, and the five people surrounded them in an arc to protect the three people.

The next moment, the three people sacrificed three dazzling treasures at the same time.

Wang Yanwu sacrificed the round bead surrounded by golden flames that had evaporated a large amount of lake water.

Li Xiaotian sacrificed a black flying knife with black air and fine scales carved on the surface, more than half a foot long.

And Qin Yuandao sacrificed a long banner with blood floating in a triangular shape.

The long banner was depicted with dense black runes and lingering with monstrous yin energy.

As soon as the three treasures came out, they immediately exuded a surging and majestic energy, which was chilling.

Wang Yanwu and others injected a large amount of mysterious power and innate energy into the three treasures without hesitation, making the three treasures soar in momentum.

At this time, in the outer battlefield, Zhao Heng was still harvesting the lives of the elites of the three parties. More than half of these nearly 100 elite strongmen had been killed by him.

Just as he continued to slaughter.

In the center of the battlefield, Qin Yuandao, one of the three, shouted softly.

"Quick!"

He raised his hand to seal, and a mysterious light hit the blood flag that had been infused with tremendous energy and blood light.

"Swoosh...!"

The blood-colored long flag soared into the sky, and it swelled in the wind. The several-foot-long flag instantly turned into a hundred-foot-long square, like a blood-colored sky curtain.

"Hu...!"

The wind was blowing between heaven and earth, and the sticky blood light in the blood flag was like a surging blood-colored river.

In the river, countless hideous faces emerged, both human and beast...

They roared and wailed, as if they were enduring endless pain, emitting strong resentment.

As the runes on the blood flag flowed, the ghosts in the blood river seemed to be untied, and swept across the world with the surging blood river.

In the middle, Zhao Heng, who was harvesting an elite of the Tiansha Sect with one knife.

Suddenly, he felt his breath locked by a huge and powerful cold breath.

He took a step forward and crossed a hundred feet away, but the cold breath still locked him.

Looking up, the long blood-colored river in the sky was already sweeping towards him.

If Zhao Heng immediately used the escape technique and fled far away, he might be able to get rid of the blood river's lock with his ability to shrink the earth into an inch.

However, he did not do so.

Instead, he used the escape technique again and killed three elite high-level warriors of the enemy in a row.

The next moment, the blood river finally enveloped him.

At this time, even if Zhao Heng used the escape technique, the blood river still surrounded him.

In all directions, countless ghosts and evil spirits rushed towards him in the rushing blood-colored torrent, and roared greedily and excitedly.

In response, Zhao Heng directly swung the sword in his hand.

A blood-colored blade swept across and slashed at the densely packed ghosts.

"Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle..."

Like hot oil pouring on snow, the blade light wrapped in the mighty power of blood and qi crushed a large number of ghosts along the way.

There were countless wailing and screaming sounds coming from all around.

But the ghosts in the blood river kept coming one after another, as if endless, and soon exhausted the power of the blade light, and swept towards Zhao Heng again.

Seeing this, Zhao Heng's knife light was like lightning, and the blood-colored blade light slashed out wildly, while the dark blue flames around him burned fiercely.

The Buddha's fire broke out, and the dark blue sea of ​​fire surged in all directions.

Those ghosts touched the Buddha's fire and were immediately burned into nothingness by the flames.

The sea of ​​fire spread all the way and rolled back to the blood river, engulfing and burning the countless ghosts and yin energy that surged in.

Zhao Heng relied on his own strong strength to withstand the pressure of this mysterious treasure.

Of course, this was also related to the fact that Qin Yuandao was not a strong man in the Return to Origin Realm and could not exert the true power of the mysterious treasure.

When the two were in a stalemate, Zhao Heng turned his hand and sacrificed the Blood Nether Treasure Mirror.

A huge amount of energy was poured into it, and the blood light on the mirror surface surged, turning into a blood-colored light column that shot up into the sky and directly hit the blood-colored long banner flagpole.

"Boom!"

Amidst the loud noise, the blood-colored long banner flew violently, the blood river was shaking unsteadily, and ghosts cried and gods howled, as if it would collapse at any time.

Qin Yuandao groaned, blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, and shouted at the same time: "Hurry up and take action, I can't hold on any longer!"