After he became a great monk in the late Yuanying period, he even captured an early Yuanying monk who had offended him and made him his blood slave, providing him with the best quality blood every day!

In the Blood and Bone Sect, this late Yuanying great monk has more than a thousand blood slaves, many of whom are former disciples of the Blood and Bone Sect.

For the disciples of the Blood Bone Sect, becoming the blood slave of the sect ancestor is a punishment more terrifying than death!

At this time, Domineering came on the scene, and after killing Master Kunxu’s supernatural power with one sword, “Ancestor Blood Infant” immediately looked at Master Kunxu with cold eyes and said, “Kunxu, you launched such a large offensive on the front line just to cover you while attacking from the east to the west.

Come and destroy the space gate?"

"If that's the case, then you have to pass this level first!"

And just as he was speaking, figures were flying from all directions through the space transmission channel, and they turned out to be old demons in the Nascent Soul stage.

There are a total of sixteen Nascent Soul stage old devils who finally appeared in the sky!

"Pindao just happens to want to learn the magic skills of fellow Blood Infant Daoist fellow!"

Master Kunxu said something indifferently, and immediately raised his hand, a strange-shaped phoenix-winged weapon appeared in mid-air.

This weapon is shaped like an eagle wing. The blade is wide and green and white in color. There are feather-like patterns on both sides of the blade, just like a blade made of feathers!

As soon as this treasure appeared, the wind-attributed spiritual power from all directions immediately gathered towards it, automatically forming a green and white bird, vaguely similar to the legendary celestial phoenix.

You must know that this is a spiritual desert, an area where spiritual energy is thin or even non-existent!

In places like these, once this treasure appears, it can cause such visions, which shows how powerful its power is!

When the "Blood Infant Ancestor" on the opposite side saw this scene, his expression also changed slightly, and he couldn't help but blurt out, "What a magical treasure! I don't think you have already refined your own magic weapon to such an extent!"

After saying that, his face darkened again, and he said in a deep voice, "But I am no worse than you!"

Then he snapped his fingers, and a sound like a baby crying suddenly rang out from inside the bloody demon sword. Rich blood flowed out from the sword body, vaguely condensing into the shadow of a faceless blood demon.

Immediately afterwards, the two great monks took action almost at the same time, urging their respective magic weapons to hit each other.

I saw the phoenix-winged weapon flying through the air, and the power of the surrounding wind spirits turned into countless tiny phoenix birds accompanying it, just like hundreds of birds paying homage to the phoenix.

Regardless of how small those phoenix birds are, each one can easily kill a late-stage Golden Core cultivator in an instant, and even an early-stage Nascent Soul cultivator may be injured!

On the other hand, the blood-colored magic sword had power condensed into the sword body. Wherever the flying sword passed, ripples were created in the void like water waves, vaguely seeming to tear the void apart!

These two great monks in the late Nascent Soul stage actually used their true skills as soon as they got up, without any intention of testing each other!

In the blink of an eye, two extremely powerful spiritual treasures clashed in mid-air.

In an instant, the sky and the earth turned pale, and the sun and moon lost all light!

The extremely powerful force was unleashed in mid-air, and it was as if the ordinary monk's vision, hearing and even spiritual consciousness were all deprived.

My vision is blurry, filled with blue, white and red colors, my ears are deaf and it is difficult to hear the sound, and my consciousness will be torn apart if I let it out!

Within the dozens of miles where the two great monks of the late Nascent Soul stage were fighting, except for the two of them, no one else could stay at this moment!

And just the power leaked from the aftermath will leave deep traces directly after falling on the ground, as if a golden elixir stage monk bombarded the ground with a magic weapon.

In other words, even these aftermaths have the power to kill golden elixir stage monks!

I don’t have glasses, and when my astigmatism is severe, my eyes swell and hurt a lot when I write on the computer for a while. I write slowly and intermittently, and I can only finish 4,000 words. I’ll see if the new glasses will arrive tomorrow!
Chapter completed!