The Great Martial Saint!

Outside the important town of Long’an, demonic energy was surging, blood mist was surging, and colorful lights were flashing.

"not good!"

A top grandmaster cried out in surprise, and then he flew backwards and hit the mountain on one side hard.

Bang!
There was a huge roar, rocks collapsed, gravel flew everywhere, and dust filled the sky.

A huge hole was smashed into the mountain!

With such a terrifying momentum, if it weren't for a grandmaster, any other ordinary practitioner would have probably been turned into a pile of mud.

"So strong!"

A white-haired grandmaster, with blood at the corner of his mouth, was looking at the Holy Maiden Tianluo with black gauze ribbons flying in the distance, his eyes full of horror.

His whole body was filled with true energy, and he staggered up into the air from the pit.

If he hadn't just used a life-saving method, he probably wouldn't have been able to stand up with just that move.

At this time, the fierce battle in the field was in full swing, with roars and wild waves.

Nie Yunlong felt bitter in his heart and struggled to resist the attack of Saint Tianluo.

"How can you be so strong!?"

The arrival of two top grandmasters to support him suddenly reduced his pressure and he breathed a sigh of relief.

But that was just one bite.

Tianluo Saint showed an indescribable suppression power. The entry of the two top grandmasters instantly reduced them to marginal figures in the battle. Even if it was just the aftermath of the battle, they needed to be on high alert.

Fortunately, on Long An's side, the major forces seemed to have understood the situation. After the first wave of reinforcements arrived, several more great masters came to support.

Although these grand masters are not at the top level, they are also very powerful and can provide considerable help in battles of this level.

After the arrival of new support, Nie Yunlong even saw the dawn of victory.

But the truth was like a merciless cold wave, chilling him to the bone, completely shattering his hopes.

The grandmaster who came to support had just entered the scene when one of them was injured by the hands of Saint Tianluo.

Up to now, two of the grandmasters involved in the fierce battle have been seriously injured. Including the top grandmaster who was just knocked away, there are three grandmasters in total.

If other grandmasters had not been fighting and entangled with each other, I am afraid that one of them would have died on the spot at this moment.

call out!
A flying blade streaked through the sky, trying to take advantage of the distraction of Saint Tianluo to inflict heavy damage. But before it could reach Saint Tianluo, the flying blade was knocked to the ground, its spiritual light dimmed, and its spiritual power was damaged.

A purple light flashed in a pair of indifferent eyes, and the great master who had made the move was shocked and fell from mid-air.

"careful!"

A Grandmaster wanted to rescue him, but he was locked in mid-air by the Nightmare Soul-Locking Chain of the Saint Tianluo. He tried his best to break free, but it was all in vain.

"die!"

With an angry roar, a huge palm print came down from mid-air. However, in the midst of the purple air, this fierce palm print melted away at an extremely fast speed. By the time it reached the side of Saint Tianluo, most of its power had been dissipated, and the flying black gauze ribbon completely crushed it.

"Hahahaha, the Saint's fighting power is profound, she has the demeanor of a Dharma King!"

In the distant sky, Yin Jiuyou was surrounded by demonic energy, calmly suppressing the two great masters. Although the bronze giant transformed by Jing Xingyan had a strong physique, he was extremely passive in front of Yin Jiuyou.

Yin Jiuyou was extremely happy at this moment. After fighting till now, he might gain even greater success in this turmoil in Long'an!
Her Highness the Saint truly deserves to be the number one prodigy in the Holy Church in the past three thousand years. At such a young age, she is able to achieve so much.

Not only did he severely injure Nie Yunlong, who was guarding Long'an, but he also suppressed six grand masters by himself.

Such combat power can be regarded as profound ability among grand masters!

His ability is probably close to or even comparable to that of Grandmaster Fengyun!

After this battle, Her Royal Highness the Saint's ranking on the Hidden Dragon List may be able to move up even further!
He and Her Highness the Saint belong to the same faction. Her Highness's achievement represents the faction's achievement, and he is naturally happy to see it happen.

Crackling!

Lightning flashed in the blood mist, Bai Yuanqing's face was pale, and he looked exhausted. His body shape changed, and he kept moving in the blood mist.

"Old Bai, don't waste your energy! Today is the day you will be buried!"

The Blood Demon Lord's voice sounded like a broken gong, and his rotten face was filled with a cold smile.

If he could kill Bai Yuanqing here today, it would be a great achievement for him!
His fighting power was originally on par with Bai Yuanqing's, but after a joint attack, Bai Yuanqing was clearly in a state of decline in front of him.

Bai Yuanqing looked solemn, constantly looking for opportunities while changing his palm techniques.

Who could have thought that the situation would become so bad!

Due to the turmoil in Long'an, they were dragged here and were even in danger of dying.

Although there are reinforcements in the important town of Long'an, they may not be able to hold on until that moment.

The blood mist rolled, constantly squeezing Bai Yuanqing. In the blood mist, there seemed to be many demonic shadows, with fangs and claws bared, wailing and roaring, shrieking and screaming, one after another, disturbing Bai Yuanqing's mind.

The Blood Demon Lord, his blood-red robe fluttering and his fingers like dead branches turning scarlet, exerted pressure on Bai Yuanqing from time to time.

Hundred moves!

A hundred moves at most!

This great priest of the Long'an Pacification Office will surely fall into his hands!

Um! ?

The Blood Demon Lord concentrated slightly and felt a breath approaching rapidly towards their direction.

"who is it?"

The Blood Demon Lord was at ease in the battle, and even had time to pay attention to what was happening outside the field.

"Could it be that there are reinforcements?"

The breath was extremely fast and soon entered the area covered by his blood mist. Judging from its direction, it seemed to be passing by him and going to other battlefields for support.

Without thinking, the Blood Demon Lord swept up a blood mist and covered the other party.

"Want support? Have you asked me?"

Passing through the coverage area of ​​his blood mist so openly, did he take the Blood Demon Venerable seriously?

As a core leader of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, the Blood Demon Venerable's combat power is close to that of a supreme grandmaster. This kind of confidence is enough for him to ignore the vast majority of grandmasters.

In the Longan Pacification Office, most of the top grandmasters are here, so even if we want new reinforcements, it is unlikely to come.

Today, the supreme grandmaster is not here, and no one can pass through his blood mist range without his consent.

Pong!
The Blood Demon Venerable's expression changed slightly. The blood mist he swept up was unable to stop the opponent even for a moment.

He suddenly spread out his fingers that were like dead branches, and blood appeared on his fingertips. He suddenly slashed downward with his five fingers, drawing several bloody lines out of thin air.

Swish!
The blood lines formed a web, entangled with strands of scarlet, with an indescribable sharpness, as if to strangle the opponent here.

The opponent was surrounded by blood mist and was in his home court. Even the top grandmaster would be defeated by this move of his.

just
The next moment, the Blood Demon Lord’s expression was completely stunned.

Like a shocking punch, his blood net completely collapsed, and as his body rushed forward, all he saw was an indestructible fist.

"Blood Shield!"

The thick and dripping blood mist disappeared and dissipated before it could completely condense, and the figure of the Blood Demon Lord in the blood mist was blown away in an instant.

Peng! !

The extremely violent potential force caused the Blood Demon Lord to retreat dozens of feet.

"Pfft!"

The Blood Demon Lord was in mid-air, and he felt a sweet taste in his throat that he could no longer hold back, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

He looked at the black-robed figure not far away, his decayed face filled with horror.

But the next moment, the shock on his face was replaced by fear. He saw the opponent's figure burst forward, quickly closing the distance between them, and suddenly threw a shocking punch towards him.

At this moment, the Blood Demon Venerable's spiritual light flashed to the extreme. In the surging blood mist, there were many demon shadows, and the sharp hissing sounds burst out together, trying to add a trace of distracting thoughts to the opponent's mind.

A huge blood-red round shield condensed, intending to block the opponent's fierce punch.

boom!
With a violent roar, the Blood Demon Venerable flew backwards again. When he reappeared, his eyes, mouth and nose were covered with blood, his chest was sunken, and his internal organs were twisted.

"No match for this!" The Blood Demon Venerable's eyes were filled with fear: "Where did this monster come from!?"

boom!
The violent punch completely penetrated the entire blood mist, and the deafening blow instantly attracted the attention of everyone in the field.

"what happened!?"

"What happened!"

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The next moment, the Blood Demon Lord was seen flying backwards, and when he reappeared, his entire body was covered in blood.

"who!?"

Nie Yunlong was shocked and looked into the distance. When he saw that it was the Blood Demon Venerable who was seriously injured, his eyes were filled with shock.

"This"

"Huh!?" Yin Jiuyou frowned and looked at the field: "Who is it?"

hum~
Shadow assassin Yang Ziyan flashed in the air. He had just attacked and disturbed Nie Yunlong. He also saw the black-robed figure in the sky in the distance. Looking at the fierce punch, his heart skipped a beat.

"That's great!"

Chen Pingan looked like an old man, wearing a black robe, fluttering in the air. The same technique, in the hands of different people, has very different effects.

He engraved seven patterns on the spiritual fruit, approaching the spiritual foundation of eight patterns, and used all his strength to activate the Seven Killing Heavenly Fist. The power of this punch was beyond his expectations.

Although he had only mastered the Seven Killing Heavenly Gang Fist, with his strong martial arts foundation and near-perfect skills, the combat power unleashed by this punch was enough to suppress most of the top grandmasters.

He knocked the Blood Demon Lord back with one punch and severely injured him with two punches.

And all this happened in a flash.

After killing Heishan, he changed his pseudonym and went online. His purpose was simple, that was to find the Holy Maiden Tianluo and have a good fight with her.

If possible, he would be killed here to avenge the glance he gave me.

But he didn't expect that this Blood Demon Venerable would dare to stop him!
Whoosh!
Chen Ping'an's figure flashed and he rushed towards the Blood Demon Lord.

Although he did not use the Dragon Swimming Skills when he burst out with all his strength, his speed was even faster than before!

The Blood Demon Venerable was horrified, and subconsciously wanted to flee. With his spirit, he would fight with the supreme grandmaster even if he was in front of him. But after experiencing that terrifying punch, he was heartbroken and no longer had the will to fight.

If you fight head-on, you'll die!
Just when Chen Pingan was about to attack the Blood Demon Lord, something unexpected happened. Demonic energy surged like a tide, and a sinister ghost face emerged and blocked Chen Pingan's way.

boom!
With a deafening bang, evil spirit spread out in all directions like billowing thick smoke.

"Who are you?"

Amid the waves of demonic energy all around, Yin Jiuyou's figure appeared.

Although the Tianluo Sect and the Wanmo Sect belong to the same camp, they do not have close contacts with each other. If it were a normal time, Yin Jiuyou would naturally not help, but now the situation is special, and any help is precious.

The Blood Demon Venerable was in danger of life and death, so he couldn't just sit back and watch.

If the Blood Demon Lord died, the situation on the field would be reversed.

"Yin Jiuyou!"

Chen Ping'an's voice was low and hoarse, with a chill that penetrated his bones.

"You want to stop me!?"

"Sir, you are not from Long An, why are you an enemy of us?!"

Yin Jiuyou looked at the black-robed old man in front of him with a serious expression. If it were normal, he would not have such patience and would have taken action long ago. However, the opponent's strength was unpredictable, so it was better to have less trouble than more. If it was a misunderstanding, he would resolve it in time!
Judging from that attack just now, the opponent’s strength was no less than Nie Yunlong’s!

"An enemy?" Chen Ping'an had a dark green true energy flowing around him, and every wisp contained an indescribable majesty. He spoke slowly, and his powerful aura swept all around: "You blocked my way, so you are my enemy!"

boom!
Chen Pingan rushed forward and punched loudly.

Yin Jiuyou's expression changed slightly. He didn't expect that this old monster would be so unreasonable.

He rolled his hands and a demonic wave took shape, with countless ghost faces appearing amid the roar. The dark green flames carried the horror of distorting space.

Bang bang bang!
In just a short moment, countless fist shadows appeared, and the demonic energy surged like a raging wave.

"Die!" Amidst the roar, a giant bronze hand with a golden glow came down with great force and power.

It’s Jing Xingyan!

While Yin Jiuyou was distracted in the battle, he seized the opportunity to break free from the demonic energy.

The old man in black robe has extraordinary combat power. The means he just displayed are not comparable to those of an ordinary top grandmaster. If Yin Jiuyou wants to deal with him, he will inevitably have to devote a lot of energy.

The distraction of attention also gave Jing Xingyan, who had been suppressed, an opportunity.

Yin Jiuyou's eyes turned cold and a white jade bone staff appeared in his hand.

boom!
There was a huge roar, followed by a whistling sound, and the aftermath scattered in all directions.

At the same time, another top grandmaster also came to surround and kill.

The devil's waves are rolling like a raging tide.

The continuous attacks made Yin Jiuyou feel a sense of pressure.

If there were only Jing Xingyan and another top grandmaster, Yin Jiuyou would be able to handle the situation with ease. In fact, if it weren't for Jing Xingyan's strong physique, he would have almost secured victory by now.

But with the addition of that old man in black robe.
Even someone as confident as Yin Jiuyou is not absolutely sure.

unless
Yin Jiuyou's body changed and his mind raced.

The rumor from the past was not a lie. He had indeed fought against a great master of Fengyun in the North, and his combat power had indeed reached the level of a great master of Fengyun for a short period of time.

But that was not without cost, instead he used a secret technique to forcibly increase his combat power by half a level.

With the outbreak of the secret technique, he and the Grandmaster Fengyun fought for hundreds of rounds, forming a situation of equal confrontation!
After the secret technique expired, he was at a disadvantage. In the end, he was out of strength and was defeated.

But even so, it established his supreme reputation!

The empire's territory is so vast. Looking across the world, how many people can compete with the Grandmaster Fengyun? ?
He was able to rise to the level of Grandmaster Fengyun in a short period of time, and fought for hundreds of rounds to compete with the enemy. Such a record was enough to make him look down upon most of the grandmasters in the world!
Rumble~
As the demonic energy surged, Yin Jiuyou's expression became grim.

If he is really pushed into a corner, then let these people understand what the power of Grandmaster Fengyun is!

Just as Yin Jiuyou was thinking about it, he never expected that the black-robed grandmaster suddenly flashed away from the battle.

"Um!?"

Yin Jiuyou was stunned and didn't understand the situation for a moment.

But the departure of the black-robed grandmaster suddenly reduced his pressure. He did not go in to stop them, but instead used his demonic energy to knock Jing Xingyan, who was attacking fiercely, away.

Jing Xingyan retreated rapidly, groaning in pain in his heart.

What is going on here!
The three of them working together should be able to suppress Yin Jiuyou. Why did the black-robed grandmaster leave the scene! ?
The old monster's thoughts are hard to predict, who can guess?

It wasn't just Jing Xingyan who didn't understand, there was also another top grandmaster. From the original situation of suppressing the opponent, he once again became the suppressed party.

The departure of the old monster in black robe immediately reversed the situation!

In the distance, Nie Yunlong's expression changed slightly when he saw the old monster in black robe leaving, but he did not expect that the old monster in black robe would actually come towards him.

Nie Yunlong's heart couldn't help but skip a beat and his scalp felt tingling.

This old monster is moody and his stance is unclear. Who knows if he is targeting him?

Not only Nie Yunlong, but most of the other grand masters in the field had the same idea, fearing that the old monster in black robe would turn his gun around and attack them.

After all, there are many evil and demonic factions, and those who are at odds with the Tianluo Sect and the Wanmo Sect may not necessarily be their helpers.

Many demons act as they please and it is difficult to reason with them using common sense.

The Blood Demon Venerable was seriously injured. Although he took the secret healing medicine in time, his vitality was also seriously damaged. His strength was comparable to that of the seriously injured Bai Yuanqing. They were on the same level. The battle between the two became tense and it was difficult to tell the winner for a while.

On the other side, although Yin Jiuyou had the advantage, he was unable to do anything to Jing Xingyan for a while.

As for their side, although the pressure was enormous, overall, they were still able to hold on with the help of secret medicines and elixirs.

Due to the appearance of the old monster in black robe, the situation on the field was gradually becoming balanced.

But this situation is based on the premise that the old monster in black robe will not take any more action.

If the old monster in black robe attacks again, the balance in the field will be broken immediately.

Looking at the old monster flying over, several great masters from Long'an felt tremendous psychological pressure.

If they had believed that the old monster was on their side before, their departure just now made them feel uncertain. They even worried that the old monster would turn his gun around and kill them.

"This Yin Jiuyou's fighting power is quite impressive!"

After Chen Pingan and Yin Jiuyou exchanged a few moves, they roughly felt each other's fighting power.

There is also a certain degree of clarity about one's own strength.

If it were normal times, Chen Ping'an might have fought a few more times with Yin Jiuyou and had a satisfying fight.

But at the moment, his goal is clear, and he only has Saint Maiden Tianluo in his eyes!

Purple eyes, black veil covering her face, graceful figure, long hair like a waterfall.
That glance from the past almost became a demon in his heart.

The day to overcome his inner demons is today, how can he miss it!
Whoosh!
Chen Ping'an rushed forward, his black robe fluttering, emitting endless momentum.

"First, a meeting gift!"

Chen Ping'an's eyes flashed with brilliance, and lightning surged at his fingertips.

"Thunder Finger!"

Driven by a seven-line grandmaster with a spiritual foundation close to eight lines, the power of this Thunder Finger is far greater than before.

With the power of just one finger, he actually stirred up the spirit of the ultimate grandmaster's secret killing technique.

Rumble~
In an instant, lightning flashed and thunder appeared!

The Saint Maiden Tianluo covered her face with a black veil, her hair was flying, and black veil and ribbons were fluttering around her body as she unleashed a fierce killing spree.

Although there were many grand masters present, they were all under her suppression!

As long as time is enough, no Grandmaster present will be spared!

Bang!
A top grandmaster was unable to dodge and was hit by the black gauze silk, falling heavily to the ground.

hum~
A purple light appeared, as if it was going to kill this great master right here!

At this time, the other grand masters had exhausted their old strength and had not yet generated new strength. Several of their magical weapons were suppressed by the Saint Girl Tianluo, and they were unable to rescue them in time.

The purple light condensed and was about to shoot out.

At this moment, Saint Tianluo seemed to sense something. She tilted her head slightly, and a flash of lightning was reflected in her indifferent eyes.

Rumble~
Thunder suddenly appeared, and there was a finger of thunder, as if a thunder dragon was stirring. (End of this chapter)