Seeing the blurred figure sitting cross-legged on the blood-colored crystal platform, Hu Ling'er frowned: "Is there someone here to catch the blood evil energy to practice? Provoke a killing and gather so much blood evil energy to practice, just for the purpose of practicing?"

As he said that, Hu Ling'er couldn't help but feel anger in her heart. Hu Ling'er really hated such evil cultivators.

"The cultivation level is not weak, and the peak of Daluo Golden Immortal," Chen Hua, who was standing beside him, said with a faint smile.

Seeing that Chen Hua was still calm and calm, Hu Ling'er couldn't help but frown and said, "Brother Hua, do you still have the mood to laugh? There is such an evil cultivator above the Ancestral Star, and he has practiced to the peak of the Daluo Golden Immortal. I don't know how many innocent people have harmed. Such a person has not died or the inner demon, which is really a lucky person."

"It is very difficult for an evil cultivator to reach the peak of Daluo Golden Immortal Cultivation. It is not comparable to an ordinary Daluo Golden Immortal Cultivator," Chen Hua said without comment.

Immediately, Chen Hua looked at Hu Ling'er with a light tilted corner of his mouth: "Lingling, what did you think he is doing here?"

"Of course, it is to practice with the help of the blood evil spirit here!" Hu Ling'er, who was frowning subconsciously, then suddenly stared at her beautiful eyes with a slightly changed expression: "Brother Hua, do you mean that this person is also a descendant of the demon clan. Want to use this place to break through to become a blood demon comparable to the quasi-saint cultivation level?"

Chen Huaqing nodded and said, "It should be! Unconsciously, the demon forces on the Ancestral Star have developed so strongly! In the competition for the Ancestral Star's fortune, the most under the Saints of the Immortal Realm are the peak powerhouses of the Daluo Golden Immortal, and the possibility of the quasi-saint lowering realm is very small. Among the demons, there are people trying to break through and reach the quasi-saint cultivation level on the Ancestral Star. Moreover, this is not necessarily the strongest power of the Demons."

"Brother Hua, do you want to kill this guy first?" Hu Ling'er couldn't help but say with a cold look on her beautiful eyes.

Chen Hua shook his head, "No hurry! Don't hurry to alert the snake. I want to see what they are going to do."

"Let's go!" Chen Hua, who was about to take Hu Ling'er away, then he turned his eyebrows and suddenly turned to look at the blurred figure on the blood-colored crystal platform.

The space was trembling, and the rich blood evil aura roared towards the blurred figure. A terrible mysterious aura spread out, full of bloody and cold smell, and the strong evil aura confuses people's minds.

Hu Ling'er, who was standing beside her, suddenly exclaimed in a low voice: "Quest Saint? Did this guy really break through?"

"It's a bit interesting!" Chen Hua, who narrowed his eyes and smiled lightly, said calmly: "Okay. Let's go!"

Hu Ling'er looked at Chen Hua hesitantly when she heard this, but when she saw Chen Hua's calm smile, she swallowed the words to her mouth.

The space fluctuated slightly. Chen Hua and Hu Ling'er's figures sank into the void and disappeared.

"Haha" A happy and cold laughter sounded. The laughter shook away the blood evil spirit around it, causing the blood-colored river to stir up waves. At the same time, the figure who opened his eyes and stood up on the blood-colored crystal platform became clear.

It was a tall and thin white man wearing a black windbreaker and a pale complexion. He looked like he was in his twenties or thirties. He also seemed to be in his forties or fifties, and he was handsome and weird, especially his blue eyes that were faintly blood-colored, which seemed as deep as a dark pool, with occasional cold light flashing.

After a burst of laughter, the tall and thin white man was filled with joy. When his heart moved, the blood-colored energy in his body disappeared. A mysterious and terrible aura fluctuated, causing a twist in the surrounding void.

The tall and thin white man with a moving figure swept into the twisted space as the surrounding space twisted, and then the void not far away slightly rippled and walked away.

"Only my blood clan can achieve the cultivation level of the Blood Emperor to apply the spatial rules more perfectly!" The tall and thin white young man smiled complacently.

The bloody river in the bloody river below the "Crazy" rolled and separated, and a phantom flew out, which was William who was scared away by Jiuling and Xianwu when he wanted to capture Bai Ying.

"Congratulations to Lord Blood Emperor!" William hurriedly saluted the tall and thin white man respectfully.

The white man who glanced at William and nodded calmly couldn't help but say, "Where is the person you asked you to catch?"

"William is incompetent. He cannot catch the person he ordered me to capture. Please punish him!" William lowered his head and said ashamed.

Seeing this, the tall and thin white man frowned slightly: "Didn't catch anyone? With your cultivation level, you failed to catch two little guys. Did people in the Eastern Immortal Realm notice it and sent someone?"

"Yes, they are two women! They have extremely high cultivation and should be considered the top power among the Daluo Golden Immortals in the Eastern Immortal World. Moreover, they have good methods. I am no match for me, so I can only turn into a panic and run away," William said helplessly.

The tall and thin white man frowned slightly when he heard this: "The top strong man among the Daluo Golden Immortals? Or two women? It seems that it is either the mysterious lineage of creation, or the Jie Sect on Jinao Island. However, although the Jie Sect once claimed that Wanxian came to the dynasty, there should not be many masters now. If I was not wrong, the possibility of the Creation Immortals is higher. Do they also want to interfere in the matter above the Ancestral Star? If this is true, it will be a little trouble."

"Mr. Blood Emperor, is the line of creation? Is it very powerful?" William couldn't help but ask curiously.

The tall and thin white man spoke with a slightly solemn expression: "It's not just amazing! In the entire fairy world, the Creation Line is probably the strongest force. The Creation Line of the Creation Line is the first among the saints in the fairy world. When our demon clan almost successfully occupied the entire fairy world, it was destroyed by the Creation Line of the Creation Line and fought with the inner demon, which shocked the earth."

"Hiss!" William took a deep breath when he heard this. The mysterious Lord of the Heart Demon is the most noble and powerful existence in the hearts of the remnants of the demon race. Facing Lord of the Heart Demon, those remnants of the demon race are as fearful and respectful as ants facing gods. How can a strong man who can fight against Lord of the Heart Demon not make William tremble in his heart?

For a moment, William couldn't help feeling nervous: "Mr. Blood Emperor, that Ancestral Star who will not come from the Creation Heavenly Lord, right?"

"He is the most powerful saint in the prehistoric world, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the most powerful person in the prehistoric world. Although all the saints are paying attention to the small matters above the Ancestral Star, he should not have been to personally inquire about it," the tall and thin white man shook his head slightly, then looked at William and sneered: "Why? Are you afraid? The two Daluo Golden Immortals in the Immortal Realm scared you to the point of being confident?"

William lowered his head awkwardly and felt guilty when he heard this, and didn't say much.

"Hmph!" Seeing this, the tall and thin white man frowned and snorted coldly: "Okay, you leave first! Remember to pay close attention to the development of the war between the Tang and Xiliang outside. I will be in seclusion here for a while and carefully comprehend it."

"Yes. Lord Blood Emperor, I will leave!" William responded respectfully, then flashed into the storm of blood.

Watching William leave, the tall and thin white man couldn't help but smile confidently: "So what about people in the fairy world? I really don't believe it. For the sake of the things above the Ancestral Star, the sects of the Saints will send quasi-saints to intervene. Even if the quasi-saint strongman comes, I will be sure to escape with the speed of explosion after I reach the quasi-saint and the understanding of the rules of space. Even if I can't stand it, I'm still sure to escape without any effort. When they really understand it, it will be too late!"

In Suoyang City, the siege of the city became more and more intense. Outside the four gates in the east, west, south, north and north, there were corpses everywhere, with blood and a strong smell of blood spreading, which stimulated the soldiers on both sides to lure out the bloodthirsty in their bones.

Su Baotong, who was riding a divine black horse, looked at the still anxious siege ahead with a gloomy face. Her eyes were as cold as the ice in the cold sky.

"Marson, the possibility of us capturing Suoyang City is too small. Give up!" said the iron-pin Taoist beside him.

"Give up?" Su Baotong immediately turned his head and looked at him coldly, his voice coldly as if he was about to lose ice: "So many dead, do you want me to give up now?"

When Su Baotong stared at her, the Tieban Taoist couldn't help but swallow his throat, lowered his head slightly and dared not look at him.

"Master Su, Xue Dingshan is probably coming. We can no longer be so entangled with the Tang army in Suoyang City," Taoist Master Jin Yan on the other side also said with a slightly frown.

Turning to look at Taoist Master Jin Yan, Su Baotong, who took a deep breath, didn't say much.

"Report!" A sudden and anxious sound of the report came, and the horse rushed towards us: "Report to the Marshal, I found that there were at least 20,000 to 30,000 people in the brigade of Tang troops, including tens of thousands of elite cavalry, heading straight for our army."

Hearing the news of the horse detective, Su Baotong couldn't help but close his eyes: "Transfer the order, suspend the attack, and set up a gun and shield to prevent the Tang army from breaking out. The outer reserved team turned into a front team, ready to fight with the two armies of the Tang Dynasty."

"Yes, Marshal!" The probing horse ran away in response.

He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the walls of Suoyang City, which were almost stained with blood. Then Su Baotong turned his horse's head and looked at the rolling smoke and dust that could be seen vaguely rising from afar. He drove his horse forward: "Let's go with me to meet Xue Dingshan for a while, and see what the child who is not dry can do to overcome me for three levels in a row and kill to Suoyang City."

Soon, with the sound of horse hooves, Su Baotong, Taoist Jin Yan, Taoist Tieban, Zen Master Feibo and several Soviet generals came down to the military formations gathered by the Soviet army outside, and looked into the distance and looked at the elite Tang army coming from the rolling smoke and dust in the distance.

"A little imposing!" Looking at the flying high-shaped flag, Su Baotong narrowed his eyes slightly, and a chilling curve appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Taoist Jin Yan, who was beside him, raised his eyebrows: "Does Shan Ximu? Then Xue Dingshan really trusted him so much that he actually asked him to be the pioneer general."

"Even if you are a bandit leader, even if you have great martial arts, you may not be able to fight," Zen Master Feibo sneered.

The Tieban Taoist hurriedly said, "Don't be careless, it's better to be careful! These Tang troops, just look at the momentum of the hard-working army, are not like the tired troops on the expedition!"

"Hmph!" Su Baotong, who snorted coldly, shouted directly: "General Tu, go and explore their background first!"

"Yes! Marshal!" A Soviet general responded respectfully, and then rode out with one horse first. Then the Soviet army of the brigade rushed out together to meet the Tang army that was coming quickly.

The two armies met and met, and in an instant, the sound of shouting and killing sounded, the sound of weapons colliding, the sound of flesh and blood piercing, and the neighing of war horses, forming the most thrilling symphony on the entire battlefield.

"Damn, these Tang troops have great combat power!" Zen Master Feibo cursed after only looking at it for a while.

Su Baotong, whose eyes were narrowed, glanced at the battleground, but looked at the short general Tang army who was fighting with the picture.

Dou Yihu, holding a golden stick, fought with General Tu for a few moves on the horse. He seemed to be a little unfamiliar with horse fighting. He avoided General Tu's sharp copper hammer and turned over and dismounted. His flexible figure shook and approached General Tu.

"Hmm? I don't know how to live or die!" Seeing that Dou Yihu was still killing him after falling off the horse, General Tu couldn't help but sneer, and the copper hammer in his left hand smashed down Dou Yihu.

Amid the sound of the "Keng" gold and iron, Dou Yihu with one stick, and swung the copper hammer aside with one force. The golden stick in his hand flexibly rotated and swung it on General Tu's thigh.

"Ah!" He screamed, and General Tu, who almost fell off the horse, had not yet sat firmly, was jumped up and swung it on his head. In an instant, a big head was beaten like a watermelon. The red and white splashed everywhere.

The headless sturdy corpse shook slightly on the horse's back and landed on the horse, scaring the surrounding Soviet soldiers backed away in panic.

"Kill me!" Dou Yihu, who was splashed with blood on his body, shouted loudly with a rainbow of momentum. The Tang army soldiers who were so motivated that they slaughtered the Soviet soldiers who were shocked like chopping melons and vegetables.

Seeing General Tu being killed by Dou Yihu, the morale of the Su army was greatly reduced and the Tang army was surrounded and killed. Su Baotong couldn't help but look ugly: "General Qi, General Lu, destroy this Tang army for me!"

"Yes! Marshal!" The two Soviet generals behind him received the order almost at the same time and rode their horses to kill them.

Zen Master Feibo also hurriedly said: "Marson, that short boy seems to be Dou Yihu, let me go and clean him up!"

"Well! I'm here for Zen Master!" Su Baotong nodded slightly.

Seeing Zen Master Feibo accepting the order and then killing him, Su Baotong frowned slightly: "Strange, where is Shan Ximu?"

"Marson. It shouldn't be here yet, right? These are just the vanguard of the Tang army," said Tiebandao.

Su Baotong shook his head with a flash of eyes and said, "No! Since Xue Dingshan came to Suoyang City to rescue the vanguard, it is impossible to separate the vanguard troops from the main force too far. Once the fight starts, he should come soon. Until now, not only him, but even Shan Ximu has not appeared, which is really abnormal."

"Has the horse exploration in other directions been rewarded?" Su Baotong turned to the court and asked.

The Tieban Taoist said repeatedly: "Not yet, it should be that the enemy has not been discovered yet! Otherwise, with our exploration of horses, it would be impossible to find out at all. Xue Dingshan sent such a small group of horses, which should only interfere with us, so that we cannot attack Suoyang City with all our might. His large group of troops may not have arrived so quickly. After all, if we march in a hurry, we will wait for him to come, and he will not have much chance of winning."

"This is not impossible! However, I think Xue Dingshan is probably going to attack in several ways. This is just a way to lure the enemy and temporarily restrain us here. If you pass the order, you must also be careful in other directions and do not be careless at all!" Su Baotong said in a cold voice.

The messenger took the order.

At this time, under the leadership of the two subsequent generals, the Soviet army began to barely raise morale and start to fight back.

Dou Yihu was about to deal with the two generals, but Zen Master Feibo had already stepped on his horse and stopped him and smiled: "Dou Yihu, this Zen Master is here to meet you!"

"You?" Dou Yihu couldn't help laughing: "You are a monk, don't you recite scriptures in the temple and come to the battlefield to die? Since that's the case, then I'll send you to hell."

As he said that, without waiting for Zen Master Feibo to respond, Dou Yihu ran towards Zen Master Feibo.

"Looking for death!" Seeing Dou Yihu so disdainful and contemptuous of him, Zen Master Feibo was furious. He shouted coldly and rushed over with a horse. He quietly touched his arms with one hand, and then took out a Feibo like lightning.

Dou Yihu, who had long noticed Zen Master Feibo's movements, was still shocked when facing the lightning-fast Feibo: "What a fast thing! Block it for me!"

The golden stick in his hand was swung, and the speed was also extremely fast. The sound of a "kneel" gold and iron attack accurately blocked Fei Bo.

Dou Yihu, who had knocked away the Fei Pla, had not yet breathed a sigh of relief, saw the other Fei Pla that came to his chest in the blink of an eye, and his face suddenly changed drastically, and he couldn't block it at all: "Not good!"

"Hmph!" Zen Master Feibo looked at this scene with a sneer, and used some tricks for him and plotted against Dou Yihu, and felt a little satisfied.

At the critical moment, Dou Yihu's chest flashed with red light, and there was a fiery red furnace and cauldron that was about to break out of his body.

"Huh?" Zen Master Feibo frowned slightly when he saw this. Before he could see clearly what Dou Yihu's chest was, he heard a sharp sound of breaking through the air. Then with a "kneel" sound, a cold light hit Feibo who had already reached Dou Yihu's chest.

Zen Master Feibo, who reacted, cursed in disgust and looked up at the direction where the cold light was shot. However, he found that the cold light hit Feibo, and then slightly stumbled into an arrow, and then shot at him quickly.

"Come back!" Zen Master Fei Bo, whose face changed, quickly recalled the two flying Fei Bos with one move with both hands and blocked him.

The "Cang" arrow shot one of Fei Pla, flew backwards without help, and was driven by Xue Dingshan, who was riding on his horse, waved his hand into his hand, and then put it into the arrow bag on the side of the saddle.

Behind Xue Dingshan were Dou Xiantong, Cheng Yaojin and several Tang army generals, followed by a vast army of court that seemed to be boundless.

"Xue Dingshan? It's coming so fast!" Su Baotong, who saw Xue Dingshan coming, couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

Then he put Fei Bo into his hand and looked at the two white dots above Fei Bo who was shot by an arrow. Zen Master Fei Bo couldn't help but grit his teeth and look at Xue Dingshan angrily: "Child Xue Dingshan, what's the ability to hurt someone with a hidden arrow?"

"The hidden arrow hurts someone?" Xue Dingshan sneered: "If I really hurt you, how can you be safe and sound? I am a hidden arrow. The pair of Fei Platinum in your hand does not seem to be an open weapon, right?"

Dou Xiantong beside him looked at Zen Master Fei Bo with beautiful eyes coldly: "Ding Shan, what's there to say to this despicable thief monk? Let's kill him before you talk!"

Dou Xiantong naturally would not be polite about this guy who almost killed him and beat him.

Listening to Dou Xiantong's tone of commanding his marshal, Xue Dingshan was a little helpless.

"Haha, Marshal Xue, I wonder who this general is? Who is the marshal of your Tang army this time?" Zen Master Fei Bo asked with a laugh, with a sarcasm and joking voice in his tone. (To be continued...)
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