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A violent aura rose into the sky in the square, and an unprecedented pressure enveloped everyone.

"Is this the aura of the Ning Yuan level demon spirit?"

Ye Chen felt a terrifying pressure suddenly fall, and all the muscles in his body subconsciously tightened.

This was the first time that Ye Chen felt the aura released by a strong man at the Ning Yuan level, and his mind began to roar.

Compared to these top-notch masters who are known as half-step condensers, the auras of the two are not comparable at all.

A full eight or nine top-level masters attacked the Blood Demon Spirit King at the same time, and all the zhenqi spells in the sky hit the body of the Blood Demon Spirit King.

The bloody demon spirit king roared, and blood mist surged around his body, directly shattering everyone's energy, and then punched Zong Qingfeng.

The terrifying energy fluctuations shook the entire void.

Zong Qingfeng was slightly frightened when he saw the bloody giant fist that was shot out. He moved his body and involuntarily stepped back. He actually dodged the punch of the bloody demon spirit king.

With a bang, the Bloody Demon Spirit King punched the ground, and terrifying energy fluctuations spread crazily around.

Some of the masters who were relatively close were beaten to the point of vomiting blood and were seriously injured by the energy dissipated by this punch.

"Wudang disciples, all retreat and are not allowed to enter within a hundred feet."

Zhang Zichen shouted low, took a step forward, and appeared behind the Bloody Demon Spirit King.

I don't know when, a long sword appeared in Zhang Zichen's hand. As the true energy surged, the sword energy on the long sword was bright, and he slashed towards the back of the bloody demon spirit king.

With a bang, the fierce sword energy struck the bloody demon spirit king's back, and sparks spattered out.

Zhang Zichen's figure also involuntarily stepped back.

"What a hard body."

Zhang Zichen's expression changed, and his eyes were full of gloom.

"Everyone, please be careful. This demon spirit's physical body has reached the realm of condensation. I'm afraid ordinary moves won't work on him at all."

Zong Qingfeng narrowed his eyes,

He shouted in a deep voice.

"It doesn't matter. This demon spirit has the strength to condense Yuan, but without the realm of Yuan Condensation, it can only be regarded as a puppet. If we join forces, it will not be difficult to kill it."

Huikong folded his hands in front of him, his whole body exuding dazzling golden light, and said lightly.

As soon as Huikong finished speaking, Huikong's figure moved and appeared in the sky, and a terrifying aura rose into the sky.

"Seal of Ten Thousand Buddhas!"

Huikong shouted loudly, made a seal with both hands, and transformed like a lotus seal, and finally made a Buddha seal.

As soon as this Buddha seal came out, all the golden light radiating from Huikong's body poured into it. Then behind Huikong, Buddhas of different shapes appeared, and they all pinched out a Buddha seal. print.

"go!"

Huikong's eyes narrowed, and with a low shout, he knocked out the Buddha Seal in his hand.

At this time, the Buddhas all over the sky moved, and all the Buddha seals in their hands were blasted out. Finally, a more powerful Buddha seal was formed, and it was blasted towards the Bloody Demon Spirit King.

The bloody demon spirit king felt a slight threat, and the blood mist rolled around him, turning into long bloody whips, and whipped towards the Buddha's seal.

With a bang, the Seal of Ten Thousand Buddhas directly shattered the bloody demon spirit king's long whip and hit the demon spirit king's body.

In an instant, a huge blood hole appeared in the chest of the bloody demon spirit king.

But the strange thing is that there is not even a drop of blood around this Xuedong.

And with the surge of blood mist, the wound recovered as before in an instant.

"Roar!"

A flash of anger flashed in the blood-colored demon spirit king's eyes, and he punched Huikong.

At this time, when Huikong's old strength was exhausted and new strength was not regenerated, he was directly punched away by the bloody demon spirit king.

The golden light was almost blown away, but even so, Huikong still spurted out a large amount of blood from his mouth.

"This bloody demon spirit king has such a strong physical body, and his resilience is also extremely amazing. I'm afraid it will be difficult to kill him directly unless he is smashed to pieces or his core of power is severely damaged."

The faces of Zong Qingfeng and others sank slightly, and a flash of thinking flashed in their eyes.

Everyone has killed the bloody demon spirit, so naturally they know that the core of the blood demon spirit's power is at its heart.

But with the powerful body of the Bloody Demon Spirit King, how difficult is it to break his heart?

"Everyone, this immortal mausoleum is a legacy laid down by the Human Emperor. It cannot be without a trace of vitality. The power of this bloody demon spirit king certainly cannot be endless. Please don't hold back."

Zhang Zichen shouted low, threw the Baihong Sword in his hand towards the sky, made a seal with both hands, and shouted: "Three Talents Sword Formation, start!"

The crystal clear white rainbow sword moved slightly, and suddenly transformed into three long swords, covering the bloody demon spirit in three directions: heaven, earth and man.

The bright sword energy was like goose feathers and heavy snow, shooting towards the bloody demon spirit king.

In an instant, tiny wounds appeared in front of the bloody demon spirit king.

The bloody demon spirit let out a low roar and struck the sword formation in front of him with both fists.

I saw the Sancai Sword Formation trembling for a while, but it actually withstood a blow from the Bloody Demon Spirit King without breaking.

"Is this Wudang's famous Three Talents Sword Formation?"

Ye Chen looked at the mysterious sword formation in front of him, with a flash of admiration in his eyes: "It is indeed mysterious and extraordinary."

"The Changhong Sword in Zhang Zichen's hand is also extraordinary. I heard it was the sword of the previous leader of Wudang."

The military advisor came over at this time and said with a smile.

"I see, no wonder it can withstand a blow from this bloody demon spirit without collapsing."

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.

"Everyone, why don't you take action?"

Zhang Zichen shouted loudly, and all the energy in his body poured into the Sancai Sword Formation.

Zong Qingfeng took a deep breath, and a bright spot of light gathered on his fingertips.

"Tian Yuan strikes!"

Zong Qingfeng shouted low, flicked his finger, and the light point directly penetrated the void and shot towards the bloody demon spirit king.

The bloody demon spirit king suddenly turned around, opened his mouth, and spit out a bloody beam of light, which directly collided with Zong Qingfeng's light.

"kill!"

Ji Tianling gave a low shout and directly used the Supreme Emperor Fist to blast towards the bloody demon spirit.

The Dragon King and the Wine Sword Immortal no longer held back, and all the top masters rushed towards the Bloody Demon Spirit King.

The powerful men below the rank of peerless grandmasters all retreated, watching the actions of many peerless masters with shocked expressions on their faces.

In the past, there was no place in China where so many top masters could attack and kill as much as they wanted. Many people had never seen such a hearty battle like this in their lifetime.

"Everyone, it's time for us to take action."

Ye Chen squinted his eyes, looked at the three treasures on the altar, and said meaningfully.