Who said I practiced the exercises incorrectly?

When the giant arm supporting the sky appeared, the huge blood lake shrank inward frantically.

Except for a few people who were rescued urgently, all the other people who fell into the water had their blood, flesh and essence sucked out, and in the blink of an eye only a few debris were left.

The incident happened suddenly, and everyone only had time to gather their strength before they saw a giant made entirely of blood and water with its upper body emerging from the lake.

His whole body seemed to be made of blood crystal, his face was weathered like an octogenarian, but his body was muscular. In addition to normal arms, he had a pair of thick claws under his ribs and a pair of feather wings behind him. Every feather was made of blood and looked lifelike.

"Is this the Qiongqi Divine Envoy?"

Looking at the unique-looking old man with his eyes closed, Ji Dinghuang couldn't help but look solemn.

He Qianyan said in a deep voice:
"No matter what, the aura cannot be fake. It is so fierce that it is almost comparable to Hua Jin. Apart from the seriously injured and sleeping Qiongqi Divine Envoy, it is estimated that no one else can show such a level of practice."

"No matter who he is, he must be destroyed eventually!"

Qi Ruyue pushed up his visor and said coldly:
"According to the prior agreement, let's set up the formation!"

Including the three silk forces from the Jian Ji Sect, the other four silk forces rushed forward without any hesitation and stood still in the blink of an eye.

All the silk forces took out a dimly glowing formation plate in their hands and injected their strength into it. The seemingly crude formation plate immediately burst out with a faint green light.

While the green light was still brewing, the blood-red giant that had already formed in front of him slapped everyone with one palm.

The giant palm carries the power of wind and thunder, with unrivaled power. Wherever it passes, it raises an endless roar, as if it can smash the mountains into pieces with one palm.

Ji Dinghuang and the others were still activating the formation, while the Jian Ji Sect members, led by Li Qingzhi, were shouting in a concentrated voice:
"One hundred swords seal the demon!"

In an instant, layers of spiritual light burst out from everyone's hands.

Many long swords slashed down together, and the terrifying power gathered together, and finally fell on the Canglan Sword held in Li Qingzhi's hand, turning into an unmatched sword light, shooting out and slashing away angrily.

The giant palm collided with the sword light, and suddenly an unprecedented loud noise broke out.

The sword light tore a crack several feet deep on the surface of the giant palm.

However, this crack still failed to completely cut off the entire palm.

Li Qingzhi was shocked and angry when she saw this.

At this moment, a black shadow rushed up angrily, grew stronger in the wind, and turned into a huge black stone tablet in the blink of an eye.

The stone tablet hit the cracked palm again, and everyone's eardrums were almost shattered.

I saw the falling giant palm being lifted up, and the stone tablet quickly became smaller as it fell, and smashed into the mud that was originally covered with a lake of blood, and no one knew how deep it was.

Ning Yan retreated all the way, leaving more than a dozen huge cracks wherever he stepped, and the blood in his body surged violently.

As expected, he was a blood-colored giant with power comparable to that of Hua Jin. Even his well-tempered body felt a huge tremor.

It has been a long time since he reached the peak of his strength since anyone has put him under such great pressure.

As the two sides were blocking each other, Ji Dinghuang and others finally completed their formation.

A hazy green light burst out from the Six Paths Formation Plate and in the blink of an eye condensed into a guardian general who was nearly twenty feet tall.

This divine general has red hair and fangs, holds a big sword in his hand, and wears black armor. His power is so terrifying that it is comparable to that of the Hua Jin.

This Yisheng Formation is an offensive killing formation that requires at least four silk forces, spiritual objects and formation plates to activate. Although its power is not as strong as the Blood God Cult's Blood Prison Killing Formation, it is a formation that ordinary people could hardly imagine. It is no exaggeration to use it as the foundation of an entire sect.

However, among the major sects in Fulong City, except for the Jianji Sect, which was the leader, no one could provide four silk forces to serve as the basis of the formation, let alone like today, where six silk forces joined forces to summon the even more powerful Yishen general.

As soon as the Yisheng Divine General appeared, he roared and rushed madly towards the blood-red giant opposite.

Even though his height is less than two-thirds of the bloody giant's, his ferocity is even more terrifying.

When the Yisheng God General attacked, the blood-colored giant also counterattacked.

The two huge monsters immediately started a fierce battle in the open mud. In an instant, the earth shook, the roars continued, and the murderous aura was overwhelming.

At the same time, more blood-colored creatures climbed out from the sticky blood lake, some turned into bloody men, some turned into bloody beasts, each of them had the level of entering the realm of strength, and they rushed madly towards the six silk-force people who presided over the formation.

Seeing this, Li Qingzhi and others immediately came forward.

Judging from the number of people left, it may be less than one-tenth of these blood-struck beasts.

However, they had made a lot of arrangements before, and although some of them had not been completely completed, those measures that had been put in place could be put into use at this moment.

In an instant, spiritual ropes appeared from the ground, strangling the blood beasts or tying them up. There were also extremely cold poisons that froze the blood beasts, and even evil poisonous fires that burned the blood beasts one by one, and so on and so forth.

The scene seemed chaotic, but the group of warriors were able to barely stop the blood beasts.

Naturally, Ning Yan’s contribution is also indispensable here.

Although the Yisheng Formation requires the person who assembles the formation to have at least the strength of Silk Power, Ning Yan is a natural talent and has a way to circumvent it. However, during the initial negotiations, he was stopped by Ji Dinghuang and others, who asked him to act as a mobile combat force outside the formation.

After all, once the formation is formed, it will be difficult for everyone to leave their original positions. If they encounter any external attacks, it will be difficult to deal with them and they will need his additional protection.

Now it seems that this approach is quite safe. If Ning Yan had not been there to provide support, it would have been difficult for Li Qingzhi and others to completely stop the endless stream of blood beasts.

After a fierce killing spree, the blood beasts' momentum was barely contained, and Ning Yan's attention turned again to the two huge monsters fighting in the field.

The guardian god created by the Yishen Formation has extremely strong killing power. Under normal circumstances, even ordinary people would find it difficult to match him, not to mention that this time there are six people in the formation, so the power is even greater.

And that was exactly the fact, the bloody giant looked extremely powerful, but his punches and kicks were not systematic. Even though his body was larger than the guardian god, he was still beaten and killed by the guardian god. His four arms and even his body were torn to pieces, and he was seriously injured.

However, the situation was not as one-sided as imagined. On the contrary, it seemed somewhat pessimistic on their side.

Because no matter how injured or how badly the bloody giant was hurt, the damage on his body would be quickly made up by the blood lake beneath him, and it seemed that it would never be completely destroyed.

On the other hand, the guardian general has endless power and fierce momentum, but he needs a lot of strength to support it.

Even though the six silk-force men had powerful strength like the sea in their bodies and had a large amount of elixirs to replenish their energy, if they delayed for a long time, they would still be defeated by the blood-red giant in the end.

After all, no matter how powerful and amazing the accumulation of six silk energies is, how can it compare to an entire lake of blood?
That is equivalent to the blood and essence of millions of people.

With this as support, Xiantian will be invincible.

We must find a way to break the connection between the two!

There is no doubt that everyone present knew this truth, but Ji Dinghuang and the other six needed to maintain the formation, while Li Qingzhi and the others could only barely deal with the endless blood beasts. In the end, Ning Yan was the only one who could take action.

Moreover, the time for action is urgent. If it is delayed any longer, both the guardian generals and Li Qingzhi and others may be defeated.

Ning Yan's mind raced. He glanced at the bloody giant, then at the even larger blood lake below. Without any hesitation, he rushed straight towards the blood lake. Wherever he passed, the blood beasts and blood people that blocked his way all exploded and turned into smelly blood. It was almost impossible to stop him.

When he approached the blood lake, before he could make a move, the next second, the blood lake suddenly shot out thousands of blood arrows like a living thing.

The arrows were shot suddenly, with great speed, densely packed and covering the sky and the earth.

If it were an ordinary person, even if he had the power of silk, he would probably not be able to escape death.

But when those blood arrows were about to hit him, Ning Yan summoned out the Yu-shaped stone tablet on the spot.

Huge stone tablets stood in front of him, like an indestructible stone wall, crackling under the endless rain of arrows.

When the voice fell, Ning Yan threw a dozen meteorite-shattering gold bullets into the blood lake.

The Sky Meteorite Shattering Golden Bullet was extremely powerful, enough to blast away a peak level warrior, but for the huge blood lake, it was not enough.

At this moment, the explosion was detonated with great force, only a dozen large holes were blasted in the viscous blood lake below.

But just a dozen big holes were enough.

Just as the meteorite-shattering gold bomb exploded, some gray powder mixed in it was blown apart and scattered onto the blood lake.

He had previously studied a lot of information about the Blood God Cult and had a relatively detailed understanding of the Blood God Cult's techniques and background.

Most of the Blood God Cult's skills involve the use of blood. For example, in the fighting method, one can manipulate the enemy's blood, causing it to evaporate in the body and die from boiling blood. In the healing method, one can use one's own blood to make up for the defects and injuries. In the escape method, one can consume one's essence and blood to temporarily improve one's skills, use blood escape to escape, and so on.

Basically, many of the miraculous methods of the Blood God Cult are based on blood and are based on blood.

The higher the realm, the more in-depth one's study of this art.

As the envoy of the Blood God Cult and a strong man of the third realm, it is absolutely impossible for Qiongqi to say that he has no knowledge of blood.

Therefore, if you want to completely kill it, you must start from its roots.

To this end, he specially collected a large number of special items used to deal with blood-related skills from the Tianxia Association and the Lingzhi Sect.

Among them were the bloodthirsty spirit insects that had just been spread.

The vitality of this bloodthirsty spirit insect is extremely tenacious yet fragile.

The thing about its tenacity is that even the explosion of the sky-shattering gold bomb could not kill it completely.

But the fragile part is that once awakened, its life can only last for three hours at most.

It is not easy to collect bloodthirsty spirit insects, and he only has one bottle in his hand. If it were not for the fact that this blood lake is closely related to the Qiongqi Divine Envoy, he would be reluctant to use it.

The gray powdery blood-sucking spirit insects fell onto the surging blood lake, like a blood-colored painting with a few drops of dust on it, hardly attracting any attention.

However, in the next second, the tiny gray dots that were almost invisible to the naked eye began to expand rapidly and spread quickly in all directions.

The function of the blood-sucking spirit insect is just as its name suggests. It has a great liking for all kinds of blood, and it even feeds on all kinds of blood.

Because life is extremely short, its reproduction speed is very fast, and the next generation can be born in almost a hundred breaths.

If used to deal with some dangerous places contaminated by demonic blood, or blood demons and evil spirits formed purely by blood, this bloodthirsty spirit insect can often play an unimaginable role.

It is only because it is extremely difficult to preserve that it rarely appears in the world. Otherwise, the Blood God Cult would not have become as rampant as it is now.

As his thoughts turned, the small gray dots attached to the surface of the blood lake had turned into huge gray spots, and the gray spots were still spreading rapidly in all directions.

With the nutrients in the blood, the bloodthirsty spirit insects multiplied rapidly, and were soon sucked into the broken blood giant along with other blood to fill the wounds.

With this inhalation, the poison was sucked directly into the stomach.

Initially, the blood-red giant was still able to maintain its frenzied attack, extremely ferocious and unstoppable.

But as time went on, the consumption on him became greater and greater.

The more energy he consumes, the more blood he needs to absorb from below to maintain his body shape.

The more blood absorbed, the greater the consumption.

An almost perfect positive cycle is formed between the two.

Finally, the Yisheng God, holding a big knife, slashed down fiercely.

After being urged for such a long time, the strength of General Yishen has been greatly reduced. Originally, this sword could at most cut a wound on the bloody giant, and it couldn't even completely cut off a section of the arm.

However, at this moment, when the knife fell, it was like a knife cutting butter and cutting off a piece of the arm on the spot.

The bloody arm fell into the blood lake below and suddenly exploded into countless gray juices.

The juice splashed into the blood lake and was extremely conspicuous, expanding in the span of a breath.

At the same time, the blood-red giant, who was supposed to continue absorbing blood to mend his wounds, became numb and sluggish.

Then, the towering body, as majestic as a mountain, suddenly shattered on the spot, and like mud, it crashed into the blood lake, instantly spreading a large area of ​​turbid yellow.

Countless bloodthirsty insects were stacked in it, spreading in all directions like a tide.

Seeing this scene, everyone present couldn't help but show joy on their faces.

However, before the joy could spread, a wave suddenly rose in the blood lake. The circles of waves kept spinning, wrapping up countless bloodthirsty insects and transforming them into a giant blood ball.

Then the blood ball burst towards the warriors present.

"not good!"

Qi Ruyue roared wildly.

The next second, the Yisheng God General immediately stood in front of the blood ball.

With a loud explosion, the tall Yisheng God General exploded into countless spiritual lights on the spot.

As light rain splashed everywhere, the six people who had entered the strength all groaned and retreated, and the sound of the formation plates in their hands cracking could be heard.

The blood lake was rippling slightly, and a deep and gloomy voice seemed to come from the Netherworld:
"Who dares to disturb my practice?" (End of this chapter)