The sky is blood red!
A huge blood feather was like chopping waves, drawing out layers of ripples of the wind, piercing directly towards the ancestor of Tiandan Immortal Sect!
"He who hurts my kind will be punished with death! Sangluan Blood God Kill, Yu Bian!"
A high-pitched and majestic voice echoed in the bloody sky, exuding a powerful pressure that suffocated the breath of all Tiandan Immortal Sect disciples.
The moment the blood feather approached the ancestor of Tiandan Immortal Sect, it suddenly shattered and turned into countless blood thorns flying!
Ancestor Tiandan felt a chill in his heart. The strong wind from the white jade gourd only blew away most of the blood thorns, but some of them bypassed the white jade gourd and re-condensed into a smaller blood feather that stabbed directly at Ancestor Tiandan. Heart!
The disciples of the Immortal Sect exclaimed in alarm. Ye Ling, Wang Shiyuan and Lu Binglan, who were rushing among the large group of demon birds, looked at them from a distance and were also shocked.
I saw the figure of Lord Bailong, the ancestor of Tiandan, turning into an afterimage, as if disappearing out of thin air. He avoided this fatal blow and the blood feather struck the air!
"Teleport!"
Ye Ling's eyes narrowed, only the Yuanying old monster whose soul turned into a soul could display such agile movements.
When the figure of Venerable White Dragon reappeared, he was already several miles away. His expression became very solemn, and he sent a spiritual message to the disciples of the Immortal Sect within a hundred miles: "I hold this guy, you all fight your way out of the encirclement. Meet at Yuyang Town!"
Whoosh!
The blood feather retreated into the sky and melted into the body of a red-haired old man who pushed aside the blood-red sky.
"Tiandan Immortal Sect? The legendary White Dragon Venerable? Hahaha! In my opinion, it's nothing more than that!"
The red-haired old man laughed loudly in a high-pitched voice, full of mockery.
Next to the red-haired old man, the half-human, half-bird demon-turned-immortal eagle became more energetic, without any of the embarrassed expressions it had when escaping. It jumped up and down, pointed at the people of the Tiandan Immortal Sect, and shouted sternly: "Lord Xue Quezi is here. ! Your death has come!"
The ancestor of the Tiandan Immortal Sect stood with his hands behind his back, silently confronting Xue Quezi, one of the seven demon masters of the East China Sea, from a distance.
He knew that the ancient teleportation array in Cangnan County had collapsed and the escape route was cut off. As long as he stayed in front of Xue Quezi for a moment longer, more Immortal Sect disciples could take the opportunity to break out!
The two elders, Chen and Shi, who were trapped in a tight siege, as well as the Xianmen brigade who rushed to the rescue, heard the ancestor's spiritual consciousness and saw that among the overwhelming demon birds, there were several seventh-level and above. The beast king also saw that the situation was urgent, and only by killing a bloody road could he have a chance to survive.
When the monks in Cangnan County saw countless demonic birds flying towards them, their faces turned pale with fear. They also saw that among the demonic birds in the East China Sea, there were transformed demonic cultivators equivalent to the Nascent Soul Stage! Everyone's face turned pale, and they urged the city lord Qiao Siming to propose abandoning Cangnan County and follow in the footsteps of the disciples of the Tiandan Immortal Sect.
For a time, in the southeastern suburbs of Cangnan County, the monks gathered together to avoid being bitten by the demon birds if they were left alone. They gathered together and broke out to the east.
But at this moment, Ye Ling, Wang Shiyuan and Lu Binglan, who were deep in the large group of demon birds, were faced with a bloody storm!
"Wind Sculpture, Eye of the Sky!"
Wang Shiyuan drove the wind eagle and killed many sixth-level demon eagles, but he still could not find the location of his second junior sister Liang Yuzhu. He simply let the wind eagle fly into the sky and used his gift of insight to search among the endless crowds of demon birds. .
Ye Ling was protected by the Great Five Elements and Small Three Magic Sword Formation, and the idle demon birds could not get close. He held the crystal rainbow bow to kill the approaching demon birds, and at the same time released the sixth-order Ice Butterfly King, fanning the butterfly wings and the ice wind, so Wherever it passed, the demonic birds fell one after another.
The twelve top-grade sixth-grade ice flying swords controlled by Lu Binglan at the same time were extremely gorgeous, with cold light flashing. As she walked with the sword, she was also looking around for Liang Yuzhu's figure.
Finally, it was Wang Shiyuan who spotted the blue water unicorn surrounded by dozens of red-crested gulls through the wind sculpture's sky eyes. Wang Shiyuan immediately greeted: "Junior Sister Yuzhu is there, follow me!"
Ye Ling and Lu Binglan were in high spirits. The ancestors of the Immortal Sect were blocking them in front of them. The Xianmen brigade also attracted the attention of most of the demon birds, which created a rare opportunity for them to save people! Liang Yuzhu must be rescued as soon as possible and get rid of the attack of the demon bird.
Fortunately, the three of them are very strong, otherwise how would they be able to walk among the demon birds!
In order to let the sixth-order demon dragon catch up with his senior brother as soon as possible, Ye Ling used the Evil-Slaying Sword and the Fire Dragon Cauldron at the same time to drive away the sixth-order demon bird that rushed towards him.
Later, Ye Ling saw more and more sixth-order demon birds blocking the demon dragon. It was almost impossible to see the senior brother's wind sculpture. Even the ice butterflies were tired of dealing with it. The ice wind froze batch after batch. A group of demon birds, but many demon birds rushed over like moths to the flame.
Ye Ling tightened his grip on the Thunder Destruction Talisman given to him by the ancestor of the Spirit Talisman Immortal Sect, and wanted to blast it out several times, but when he thought that this was his only large-scale group attack talisman, there was no chance of it being blasted out. After all, Ye Ling did not use it easily.
He pondered for a moment, then took out the ancient treasure wind flag, held the flag pole in his hand, and waved it in front of the dragon head!
