Whoosh whoosh!
Thousands of blood threads were like worms, surging and rushing towards Tian Hu and countless peasant disciples.
Tian Hu, Tian Mi and all their disciples couldn't help but look startled when they saw such a scene.
This kind of movement is too huge.
boom!
The sky and the earth roared, and there was even a sonic boom.
"this!"
Tian Hu's throat twitched and he swallowed, looking shocked.
Tian Mi felt her heart beating loudly and sensed a strong evil intention. She hurriedly moved her steps slightly and took a few steps back.
All the disciples of the peasant family were stunned on the spot, and they didn't suddenly wake up until blood lines were flying across the sky.
He swung his sword and slashed, trying to cut off the blood line.
There are also people who can't stand such a weird scene, and their psychological defenses are hit by the huge pressure, so they turn around and run away.
The sword swings out!
Miso miso miso!
The light of the sword, the shadow of the sword, the energy of the sword, and the radiance of the sword were all criss-crossed, slashing above the bloodline.
However, although the weapon is sharp, it cannot cut off the blood line at all.
The blood line is extremely soft and tough and cannot be hurt at all.
As soon as they made contact, the swords were entangled with blood threads.
Then he moved towards the bodies of the peasant disciples and entangled them.
Tian Hu struck the blood line all over the sky with his sword, and the huge tiger bit the blood line and rushed towards Hou Qing.
However, when the blood line collapsed, it continued to condense and form.
The blood threads all over the sky tightly wrapped Tian Hu and the Tiger Soul Sword, and the huge tiger's blood mouth was also trapped by the blood threads. Faced with the tough and feminine blood threads, even if the tiger's evil shadow was powerful, he could not break free.
Roar!
The evil shadow of the tiger looked up to the sky and roared, but was tightly trapped by the bloody line in the sky, unable to take a step forward.
Hou Qing formed a seal with his hands and shot out a stream of spiritual light.
The red umbrella floats in the sky, spinning and swaying.
The blood light is strong, and blood lines are continuously generated, densely covering the sky and the earth.
Cry blood record!
boom!
Countless blood lines turned into a torrent of blood lines, hitting Tian Hu with great momentum.
The Tiger Soul Sword stood in front of him. The sword was sharp and cut off countless blood lines.
However, as thousands of blood lines continue to condense, they cannot be completely broken.
Puff.
The Tiger Soul Sword was swept up by the bloodline torrent, and Tian Hu was hit hard by the bloodline torrent.
Countless blood lines were densely interspersed into Tian Hu's body. The blood lines were surging, constantly eroding, and drawing blood crazily.
"Ahhhhh!"
Even Tian Hu, a tough guy, couldn't bear the tremendous pain caused by the erosion of the blood line, and couldn't stop wailing.
The originally burly body quickly withered due to the loss of flesh and blood. Even under the cry of blood, Tian Hu was controlled and his body moved involuntarily.
Holding the long sword, he slashed his body with one sword after another.
The wounds are hideous and terrifying.
Tian Hu's vitality continued to drain.
"Hall Master!"
The disciples of Chi Youtang rushed forward, cutting the blood line, intending to rescue Tian Hu, but they were blocked by Master Xiaomeng and others.
Tian Mi's eyes were startled, and she was secretly glad that she ran fast.
At the same time, he rushed forward and attacked Master Xiaomeng and others with a group of peasant disciples, intending to rescue Tian Hu.
Seeing that Tian Hu was about to die tragically under his own sword, Tian Yan looked at Mei Sanniang and said, "Lead the disciples of Lieshan Hall up there. After all, he is my second uncle."
"Here!"
Mei Sanniang responded.
Then he led the men and rushed forward.
At the same time, when Tian Zhong saw that Tian Hu was trapped and about to die tragically, his eyes were shocked and he rushed forward.
He attacked Hou Qing and others like crazy.
Under the siege of many strong men from the farm and the disciples of the Four Halls, Hou Qing was unable to use the Record of Blood and Blood with all his strength.
Mei Sanniang's body was tempered, facing the erosion of blood lines. Although her hands and feet were restrained, she was still fierce.
At this time, Tian Ci also rushed in, and Xia Rong and Dong Mie's killing swords soared into the sky, annihilating countless blood lines in an instant.
He rushed straight into the vicinity of Tian Hu, and when he slashed down the general Mo Xie, a shocking sword light erupted, breaking the bloodline around him.
He, Tian Zhong and others quickly rushed to Tian Hu, forcibly took the Tiger Soul Sword and controlled it.
"Wake up, Hall Master Tian Hu!"
Mei Sanniang shook Tian Hu's body, and a stream of blood and true energy flowed in, stabilizing his life.
Tian Hu's facial features were ferocious, and his eyes were full of struggle.
With the support of everyone around him, he escaped from the control of Qixuelu.
Hoo ho ho!
Tian Hu gasped, his originally burly body now becoming extremely thin, with wounds exposed.
Tian Ci took out a bottle of medicinal powder and poured it on Tian Hu's wound, saying, "Second uncle, go back and have a good rest first."
The medicinal powder was sprinkled on the wound, instantly stopping the bleeding and making Tian Hu feel a sense of coolness.
"Thank you very much!"
Tian Hu said, and under the protection of Mei Sanniang, he returned to the gate of the farm valley.
Tian Ci and others blocked the front of the valley, facing Hou Qing, Master Xiaomeng and others, refusing to give an inch.
At the same time, Tian Yan's eyes flashed, and he took the opportunity to speak, preparing to win people's hearts.
She looked solemn and said loudly: "Tian Mi and Tian Zhong, the two hall masters, and all the peasant disciples of Chi You Hall, please listen to me!"
"Facing the Qin Empire, we must unite now!"
"Otherwise, it will inevitably be destroyed by the Iron Knights of Great Qin, otherwise it will be impossible to fight against the Eighth Young Master!"
After hearing this, Tian Zhong and others looked thoughtful.
Tian Mi was the first to speak: "Okay, I promise you!"
Seeing that someone agreed, Tian Zhong felt the powerful power of Hou Qing and others opposite him, as well as the oppression of tens of thousands of Qin Empire troops.
He no longer thought about it, nodded, and said, "Okay, I also agree to cooperate!"
Tian Hu and others were powerful, and the three halls agreed one after another.
Tian Yan smiled slightly and looked at the disciples of Shennong Hall and Siyue Hall beside him.
"Dear Shennong Hall and Siyue cousins, I know you don't want to take action against the former hall masters, but they have now betrayed the farm family and defected to the Great Qin Empire."
"We must stop the Eighth Young Master and force the Qin soldiers back."
"Otherwise, I'm afraid the farm family will cease to exist in the future, or it may be displaced like the Mo family!"
She looked solemn and shouted impassionedly.
The disciples of Shennong Hall and Siyue Hall had tangled expressions.
"Please also take action together to protect the farmhouse!"
Tian Yan shouted out his last words.
The disciples of the Second Hall disciples also made a decision and said, "We will defend the farmhouse to the death!"
Then they rushed out from the entrance of the valley and killed Hou Qing and others.
"kill!"
"war!"
A battle broke out between the two sides.
The Sixth Hall of the Nongjia was dispatched, doubling its power.
Facing Hou Qing and others, he stopped his defeat.
However, the Great Qin Empire's cavalry was dispatched on the side. Thousands of horses were galloping, and their momentum was like a rainbow, surging forward.
Boom!
The earth trembled.
Like sharp knives dividing the battlefield.
The sharp lance picked up the enemies one by one, and their blood spilled into the sky.
"Everyone, unfold the twenty-four formations of Dize!"
Tian Yan spoke out.
Hearing this, Tian Zhong and others nodded and agreed.
The twenty-four formations of Dize, the more people there are, the greater the power!
