Zhao Zhenglin looked awe-inspiring, and his whole body was filled with bloody killing aura. He held the long sword with a strange cold light in his hand, as if he was carrying the power of destroying the land, and rushed towards the Holy Lotus Hall with a thunderous force.
His speed was extremely fast, like lightning, and soon tore a hole in the defense of the dead soldiers. However, the Red Lotus Sect’s dead soldiers were also good. The Red Lotus Sect’s dead soldiers were constantly pouring out from all corners.
They flocked to the scene and surrounded Zhao Zhenglin. They cooperated tacitly and advanced and retreated in a very orderly manner. As long as the people in the encirclement are hesitant and slow down, they will be chopped into meat paste by the scattered swords.
Zhao Zhenglin had to take a twelve-point spirit to deal with it, and he danced the long sword in his hand tightly.
The near-fatal soldiers were constantly being killed by him, turning into broken limbs scattered all over the ground. Blood soaked the snow under their feet, and the harsh murderous aura spread out.
Even the murderous soldiers could feel the terrifying murderous aura that was thousands of times colder than the bitter snow wind on the top of Kunlun Mountain.
While they were suffocating, the fighting spirit hidden in their blood was completely aroused.
Dead soldiers are dead soldiers. They never consider their own life and death. A group of dead soldiers fell down, and more dead soldiers were working together to strangle the man in Xuanyi who was fighting alone in the encirclement.
It is obviously only a hundred feet away, but it is so long that it seems that it will never end.
Zhao Zhenglin encountered an unprecedented dilemma, but he never knew what retreat was, he only knew that the more he fought, the more courage it became.
From a distance, a dark figure fought in the bloody red. His speed was weirdly fast, and his figure also seemed a little blurred, appearing and appearing in the bloody red.
Wherever you pass, you can see broken limbs and blood everywhere.
Inside the Holy Lotus Hall, Ming Huai’en shivered when he looked at the tragic battle situation a hundred feet away.
He suddenly felt glad that he was just ordered to stay in the Holy Lotus Hall without rushing forward.
Jinfeng, who came from Wuhu City to pursue Chu Chen, joined more than a thousand personal guards of Zhao Zhenglin at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, and rushed to Kunlun Mountain in a mighty way. They also came outside the Holy Lotus Hall at this time. Without waiting for Zhao Zhenglin to give orders, they fought with the Red Lotus Sect’s death row soldiers.
Zhao Zhenglin finally got rid of the entanglement of the Red Lotus Dead Sect. He held a long sword in his hand and rushed towards the Holy Lotus Hall with an unstoppable sharpness.
His heart seemed to be tightly held in the palm of his hand, squeezed and kneaded freely, making him panic and furious!
The hand rises, the knife falls! The Red Lotus Cult’s Dead Warriors who tried to stop him kept falling down.
Ming Huaien suddenly saw Zhao Zheng rushing into the Holy Lotus Hall like a bamboo shoot, and was shocked, and then he felt a little secretly happy.
Collection of Red Lotus Sect formations, and there was a Honglian Fairy in the underground palace. He rushed in rashly, although his momentum was terrifying, but it gave them an excellent chance to snipe.
Kill the king first. As long as Zhao Zhenglin dies, no matter how brave and good at fighting under his command, he will definitely be defeated!
The problem is that the Holy Blood Lotus has just bloomed, and the Red Lotus Fairy is still using secret techniques to stimulate lotus seeds, so she may not be distracted from opening the magical power of the Heavenly Eye.
Minghuai
En’s reaction was extremely quick. While commanding the dead soldiers to entangle Zhao Zhenglin at all costs, he asked someone to report to Fairy Honglian, preparing to activate the formation and strangle the evil god outside the underground palace.
However, Zhao Zhenglin’s speed and strength were simply not something they could resist.
Zhao Zhenglin made a slight misstep under his feet, and everyone’s eyes were blurred, and two long swords that sneaked at him, one left and one right, fell into nothing at the same time.
No one could see how he did it clearly, and the two who attacked him had their heads and waists cut, and their broken limbs and colorful internal organs were scattered in front of Ming Huai’en.
The bottomless dark eyes also swept towards him at this time. Ming Huai’en couldn’t help but take a step back and stood there in a daze.
I vaguely heard the man snorting with disdain.
When Ming Huaien recovered, he looked closely and saw that there was no Zhao Zhenglin there?
Ming Huaien thought it was not good, the lotus seeds in the Blood Lotus Pond have not yet been formed, and if they were destroyed by him, it would be bad.
In the underground palace, after a “boom—“, a bloody red blood qi with golden light rushed out of the blood lotus pond, and lights were extremely strangely curved inward, like lotus buds.
But this golden-red lotus bud that should represent holy exudes a strange and bloody killing aura.
Fairy Red Lotus was sitting upright on the lotus platform. She kept chanting spells. The color of the lotus bud became redder and redder, its shape became plump and more like the heart, and it was even shrinking and shrinking. You could hear the “bang———” sound similar to the pulse beating, which was creepy.
Outside the Holy Lotus Hall, the temperature suddenly dropped a few degrees. The people on both sides who were fighting were all feeling their whole bodies stiffened, and their movements became slower and more and more bulky.
Zhao Zhenglin, who was trapped in the killing formation, had no idea about all this. Just as he entered the underground palace, he fell into a strange space that was extremely cold and terrifying.
In the darkness, he vaguely saw dark figures pounced towards him.
They swarmed up, biting him and tearing him, and he could only keep dancing the long sword in his hands to drive away those strange and terrifying black shadows.
Zhao Zhenglin learned from the old man Tianji who had made great achievements in formation. He quickly realized that he was trapped by the killing formation, and the person who set up the formation had extremely profound skills. At present, the only thing he could do was to kill a bloody life.road!
On the golden lotus seat, two golden lights suddenly jumped in the eyes of the Red Lotus Fairy, and golden lights jumped from time to time in the dark pupils.
Using the magical power of the sky eye to trap and kill the opponent is actually a game. It seems mysterious, but in fact it is still fighting for internal strength. The opponent’s internal strength is rare in the world!
With one mind and two efforts, Fairy Honglian’s face gradually pale. She gritted her teeth and kept reciting spells.
The sound of the Sanskrit is like the surging river, surging, and like layers of waves, beating the coast…
Liu Mingxi, dressed as a maid and hid in the underground palace in the chaos, hid in a stone room. Suddenly, she heard the spell from outside. She couldn’t understand, but she felt very happy all over, just like she was a tender seedling growing in the fields, or a new lotus seed curled up in the lotus pod, trying hard to absorb nutrients and grow vigorously.
That feeling was a little too comfortable, which made her who had not yet been cured of the poisoning gradually become addicted, and also made her completely forget why she came to the underground palace.
The Fanyin gradually condensed into an invisible hand, gently stroked it, and softly wrapped the golden red flower buds in the air.
The lotus bud gradually faded away from its golden color and became a blood-like red color. It trembled gently in the sound of the spell, and the tip of the bud bloomed, slowly revealing the golden lotus seeds inside.
The lotus seeds have been formed, and in time they will fade away the golden color and turn into red. By then…
Fairy Red Lotus breathed a sigh of relief. Next, it was time to deal with those intruders who were ignorant of the current affairs.
In the Holy Lotus Hall, Ming Huai’en was worried.
There are not many dead soldiers left in the Red Lotus Sect, and Zhao Zhenglin’s troops are still coming in a steady stream. The strength of the two sides is becoming increasingly different. The advantage they had previously occupied by the unique military formation has long disappeared.
Fairy Honglian is strangling Zhao Zhenglin with her divine power in the underground palace, and she must have no time to take into account the situation outside.
After learning that Ye Lanyi had indeed become a sacrifice, the left guard Chu Chen looked dazed and had no intention of responding to the challenge and disappeared.
Ming Huaien, as the right guardian, had to lead the remaining hundreds of dead soldiers and struggled to support them.
Although the other party seems to have crushed them, it is too early to talk about winning or losing.
They didn’t know how powerful the Red Lotus Fairy was. For the Red Lotus Fairy, killing all these people was as simple as raising her feet to crush a bunch of ants.
Yes, as long as the Red Lotus Fairy successfully strangled Zhao Zhenglin, the situation can be reversed in an instant!
Ming Huai’en definitely had that confidence…
He suddenly discovered that hundreds of soldiers defending the army formation were suddenly washed away like a flood that broke through the dam and retreated step by step.
He knew two of the three leading people,The two princes of Ruihao Country, Murong Sheng and Murong Zheng.
Ming Huaien realized at this time that the two princes of the Murong family were both literary and martial, and they were quite good at it!
The man who followed closely behind was extremely tall and mighty.