Bu Jingyun clearly knows this. If this continues, he will be exhausted of his real power, become a puppet controlled by the demon banner, and even become a main blood baby among the demon banner. However, he cannot stop, once

If he stops, he will die without a burial.

At this moment, the only thought in Bu Jingyun's mind was: take this opportunity to make a last-ditch effort to eliminate these enemies, and then he can put himself to death and survive. If that doesn't work, even if he dies, everyone present will have to be buried with him.

One thing he probably didn't know was that after a while, he couldn't stop even if he wanted to. Everyone on both sides, including Bu Jingyun, was trying their best to support themselves, making the situation impossible.

The stalemate has ended, but no one knows how long this stalemate can last.

"Tear, tear," a few soft sounds reached everyone's ears. When everyone heard the sound, they turned around and saw the Nine-turn Blood Infant Flag floating in the air, shaking strangely.

As the Nine-turn Blood Infant Flag trembled irregularly, Bu Jingyun's body was also trembling. The blood-red color on his body became more intense. There were wounds on the skin, and blood spurted out from the wounds.

, sprayed on the magic flag. After receiving the sacrifice of blood, the magic flag made a cheerful sound and trembled more violently.[

Suddenly, all the innocent ghosts disappeared in front of everyone. This made most of the monks breathe a sigh of relief and cleanly swallowed the vitality of heaven and earth to restore their mana and true power. They had already exhausted their true power, and all relied on their extraordinary strength.

They persevered with their will, and now that the pressure was gone, if they didn't add anything, they might even lose the ability to fly in the air.

Lin Tian, ​​Wang Lin and others all kept their heads clear. They would never believe that the crisis had passed. The disappearance of these lonely ghosts also meant that a more severe test was coming. They calmly looked at the blood on their heads.

The red nine-turn blood baby flags were waiting for the next crisis to appear. At the same time, they were muttering in their hearts that these lonely ghosts were already so difficult to deal with, so the next test must be even more dangerous.

The Nine-Revolution Blood Infant Banner did not intend to keep everyone waiting, nor did it give them much time to recover. The second wave of attacks was launched in an instant.

It still shot out from the Nine-turn Blood Infant Banner, and still rushed towards everyone overwhelmingly, but this time it was no longer those lonely ghosts, but the evil spirits that were several times more powerful than them - the Blood Infant.

Countless blood babies cast various blood demons

Spells and magic were directed at everyone. They were all born from the Nine-Revolution Blood Infant Banner. Not only did their bodies become more solid and like real people, but they also had various blood magic spells recorded on the Nine-Revolution Blood Infant Banner. Their power was naturally not those

Comparable to Lonely Soul and Wild Ghost.

Originally, the decision to release these blood infants should be made by the monks who practice the Nine-Revolution Blood Infant Banner. However, at this moment, the Nine-Revolution Blood Infant Banner seems to be out of Bu Jingyun's control.

It has long forgotten that Bu Jingyun is its master, and it was Bu Jingyun who sacrificed it. Maybe it has never remembered it at all. The Nine-turn Blood Infant Banner frantically released these blood infants, regardless of what had happened.

Bu Jingyun became depressed and depressed.

Ever since the Nine-Revolution Blood Infant Banner was about to release the Blood Infant, Bu Jingyun felt that not only was his real power gradually lacking, but his origin and essence were also constantly being lost. He practiced the Nine-Revolution Blood Infant and the Nine-Revolution Blood Infant
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