I cast eternal life with the seeds of Tao

In the hall on the top floor of the bell tower.

From Duan Wuyou being severely injured by Yun Qingxue to Yun Qingxue being attacked by a sneak attack and falling to the ground with serious injuries, everything happened in the blink of an eye.

The entire hall fell into an eerie silence.

Yun Qingxue stretched out her hand, trying to forcefully prop up her body, but she stumbled and fell to the ground again.

"Hehe... you have been hit by my blood vortex cone secret technique. You have already been poisoned. Don't even think about taking action again!"

At this moment, Duan Wuyou staggered up from the center of the blood pool.

His hair was disheveled, he was covered in blood and bruises, and he no longer had the strong demeanor he had just now.

Yun Qingxue felt unwilling and said in a cold voice: "So what, you are also seriously injured. Now I'm afraid you don't even have 10% of your strength left."

When Duan Wuyou heard this, he did not deny it, but sneered: "So what, is there anyone here who can kill me now?"

Duan Wuyou looked around the hall and saw all the disciples of Yu Hua Sect and Blood Refining Sect lying down, with almost no one able to stand.

After a series of battles and a large amount of energy and blood absorbed by the blood refining formation, both sides were extremely weak.

Even Xu Zhen, Xie Hongshuang and Yuan Gang were seriously injured by Duan Wuyou. They were in a sluggish state and lost the ability to move. They were all taking the time to heal their injuries.

Seeing this situation, Duan Wuyou became even more proud.

"Hahaha... If you can't kill me now, you'll never have a chance!"

The next moment, Duan Wuyou inserted the long bloody flag into the ground and sat cross-legged in the middle of the blood pool.

The long blood-colored flags emitted a dim blood light, and the blood in the surrounding blood pool began to boil again. Wisps of blood and energy gathered towards Duan Wuyou's body, and his breath was gradually recovering.

"No, this guy can still absorb the power of qi and blood!"

Xu Zhen and others originally planned to regain some strength and then fight to the death with the opponent.

But now Duan Wuyou can use the energy in the blood pool to recover much faster than them.

"Hahaha... When I recover from my injuries, you will still be sacrificed by my blood to help me reach the top of Xiantian!"

Duan Wuyou laughed wildly and looked at Yun Qingxue again, with a hint of madness in his eyes.

"Hmph, Yun Qingxue, since you don't want to obey, after I sacrifice your blood, I will sacrifice your body into a living corpse and let you be at my mercy. If you are not mine in life, you will be my ghost in death. !”

Hearing this, Yun Qingxue's expression changed, and a trace of panic finally appeared in her eyes, but she could do nothing.

Not only Yun Qingxue, but all the Yuhua Sect disciples present felt a sense of despair.

The enemy is too strong. Even if they fight to this point, they still cannot escape the fate of being sacrificed to blood.

This feeling of sitting back and waiting for death is extremely painful.

But no one knew that there was someone who was suffering more than them at this time.

On the top of the bell tower, inside the big copper bell, Zhao Heng was extremely troubled.

He never expected that this battle would turn out like this.

He had already made plans. If his own camp was directly defeated by Duan Wuyou, he would be cannon fodder even if he charged forward, so he could run away with peace of mind.

But now, although Yun Qingxue and the others were defeated, it seemed that they were not completely defeated because Duan Wuyou was also disabled.

Although I don't know how many "health bars" the opponent still has, at least it seems that the injury is very serious.

Zhao Heng hesitated whether to take a gamble and take action to harvest this person personally.

If Duan Wuyou can be killed, he must have many treasures on him, as well as the bloody long flag, which looks extremely extraordinary.

But for a strong man who has half a foot in the innate realm, even if he is seriously injured, he will not be able to resist. If he miscalculates, he will most likely lose his life!

Zhao Heng didn't want to take risks and wanted to escape.

But when he saw Yun Qingxue who was seriously injured and lying on the ground, he felt a little unbearable.

He didn't have a close relationship with Yun Qingxue, but the other party had helped him more than once.

Although the other party wanted to repay his favor, Zhao Heng always felt that he owed her some more favors, which made him hesitant.

But in his mind, there was another voice telling him.

"Don't be stupid. You risk your life for a mere favor. Are you crazy? Saving your life is the most important thing. Run away!"

Just when Zhao Heng was deeply entangled and hesitating whether to take action, he suddenly caught a glimpse of it from the corner of his eye.

In the hall of the bell tower, a beautiful figure covered in blood stretched out her slender hand, grasped the long sword in her hand, and swung the sword close to her throat, her eyes resolute and firm!

"well……"

Zhao Heng sighed softly, and his struggling heart finally made a decision at this moment.

In the hall, the overall situation has been decided.

The Yuhua Sect disciples who came to slay the demons this time have been sentenced to death, and everyone fell into despair.

"Boom...!"

A high-pitched and low bell rang suddenly, rumbling from the top of the bell tower and echoing in all directions!

The sound of the bell was so sudden that everyone in the hall was shocked.

It also made Yun Qingxue's movements stagnant, and the sword edge pressed against Jade's neck was still hanging.

Everyone, including Duan Wuyou, raised their heads and looked at the big hanging bell on the top of the bell tower!

Under the gaze of everyone, the inside of the bronze bell was trembling.

In the pitch-black shadow, a silver-black object was in free fall, falling straight towards Duan Wuyou in the center of the hall.

"Um……?"

Duan Wuyou was stunned, and subconsciously reached out to catch it. It was a silver-black metal ball, with an exquisite shape and a slight weight in his hand.

The moment he held it in his hand, Duan Wuyou was keenly aware of the danger, and with a flick of his finger, he shot the ball into the void.

Just as the ball flew several feet high, it exploded.

"Boom...!"

A violent explosion, accompanied by a burst of extremely dazzling white light, filled the entire hall, causing everyone in the hall to be temporarily blinded.

At this moment, from inside the big clock, black, white, yellow, gray... powdery mist of various colors, like fairy flowers, spread wildly down, covering Duan Wuyou downwards.

Duan Wuyou, who had just been hit by the explosion, was dazzled by the bright light and couldn't see. Even so, he was still aware of the crisis.

He grabbed the long bloody flag next to him and danced in the air, blocking out the powder in the sky.

Even so, he still breathed in several types of dust, and based on his experience, he immediately judged that they were poisons.

"Damn it, how dare you, a rat, dare to make a sneak attack..."

Don't wait until Wuyou's words fall.

"Shua...!"

A flash of cold light, obscured by strong light and colorful smoke, slashed hard at its heavenly spirit!

Duan Wuyou's heart trembled, and he took action following the sound. The long flag in his hand was like a spear, and he suddenly stabbed out, hitting the blade of his head.

"clang……!"

A sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, Duan Wuyou's figure was shaken, and a figure was also sent flying several feet away by the sound.

It was only at this moment that the white light in the hall faded and the smoke faded, and everyone could clearly see the scene in front of them.

A few feet away from Duan Wuyou, a mysterious man wearing a black scarf, an eye patch, and a black robe appeared.

This man was holding a mountain-cutting knife, his body was tense, and he was staring at Duan Wuyou, like a black panther looking for food.

This scene shocked everyone present.

Duan Wuyou also stared at the visitor with a gloomy expression.

"Who are you?"

At this moment, the person who was fully armed and carried out the sneak attack was naturally Zhao Heng.

Seeing Yun Qingxue commit suicide, he finally took action for the sake of this debt of gratitude, and planned to run away immediately if the attack missed.

Fortunately, in order to facilitate his escape, he changed his outfit in advance and did not have to worry about exposing his identity.

But what Zhao Heng didn't expect was that Duan Wuyou was so vigilant that even though he was seriously injured, he could still dodge a series of killing moves such as thunder beads, poisonous rain, and his own surprise attack.

He is worthy of being a proud disciple of the Blood Refining Sect, and his strength is indeed terrifying.

But after the head-on collision with Duan Wuyou just now, although Zhao Heng was repelled, he realized that the opponent was indeed very weak and not much stronger than himself.

The thought of escaping immediately suddenly changed, and a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes!

As the saying goes, Zhao Heng would not let go of such an excellent opportunity if it could kill you while you are sick.

Without saying a word, he rushed towards Duan Wuyou again, with his body shaped like an arrow, and struck with his sword!

Duan Wuyou's eyes turned cold, and he waved a blood flag to meet the attack.

He had already seen that Zhao Heng was not as strong as the Bone Forging Realm. Even if he was seriously injured, he had no fear.

Chang Ban held Zhao Heng's front and slashed, cutting off the Yin Feng claw of Wuyou's left hand, and grabbed Zhao Heng's throat directly.

Zhao Heng, however, swayed to avoid the sharp edge, raised his hand and struck a blow with Duan Wuyou.

"Hmm... Yinfengclaw, you are also a member of the devil's path. What sect and sect are you from? How dare you go against me?"

Duan Wuyou was quite surprised to see that Zhao Heng could also use the Yin Wind Claw.

After all, there are not many forces in the demonic path who dare to oppose the Blood Refining Sect.

Hearing this, Zhao Heng said a few words coldly in a rough voice.

"Sun Moon God Sect, let me do whatever I want!"

"Sun Moon God Sect? Let me do it?" Duan Wuyou looked stunned, feeling extremely unfamiliar.

However, he still spoke proudly: "Huh, since you are a member of the devil's path, haven't you heard of the name of my Blood Refining Sect, Duan Wuyou?"

The answer to Duan Wuyou was Zhao Heng's machete raised high.

"It's you I'm going to kill!"