Three thousand warriors went up through the air to kill Youquan.
Three thousand Shushan disciples used their magic power at the same time, and a fist mark suddenly struck the blood sea sea, which was as horizontal as a mirror. They wanted to use this to break Youquan's mirror spell.
"Peng!!!"
There was a huge cracking sound.
The sea of blood shattered like a glass mirror!
Everyone's faces couldn't help but look happy, and their minds were slightly relaxed.
The qi, blood, and evil energy in Duan Lei and the others can withstand most spell attacks.
Especially when warriors who practice the same technique are together, their respective evil spirits are entangled together, forming an alternative whole.
It makes them seem invincible.
Youquan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he thought to himself: "Dan Chenzi, what kind of weird thing did you create? As long as the various evil ghosts and ghosts in my blood cloud array come within three meters of them, they will be instantly affected by weird powers. evaporation."
At this moment, Lian Xing suddenly laughed and said: "Youquan ugly ghost, your skills are not very good!"
The expression on Youquan's face did not change at all, but he glanced at Lian Xing with extremely contemptuous eyes.
Then……
''Puff! ! ! ! "
The sea of blood shattered like a mirror and turned into an astonishing number of mirror fragments.
Among these mirror fragments, an enemy with similar strength to himself suddenly appeared.
This time the shot was more ruthless than the last time, and the shot was aimed at a sure kill.
Every Shushan disciple needs to face the attacks of five to six mirror images at the same time.
Their battle situation was extremely dangerous and tragic.
Those mirror phantoms shot out too abruptly, and most of them were hit before they could react.
Their hands, feet, heart, abdomen, thighs...
They were all attacked to varying degrees, and blood flowed out uncontrollably.
This blood is not ordinary blood, it is extremely thick, like mercury.
At the same time they have very good activity.
The blood flowing out splashed on the phantoms reflected in the mirrors, and the phantoms suddenly became smoky.
Everyone immediately understood that their blood had a restraining effect on these clones.
He immediately stepped forward and started fighting with his other self.
Chi!
One person's palm grew into a long claw and he tore off one of his mirror image's arms.
"Poof!" x2
One person and the mirror image exchanged punches, each punching through the other's abdomen, and the blood-filled elbow and heavy body's back were exposed.
Their fight was extremely brutal, with their fists hitting the flesh, with the first goal being to completely destroy the opponent's body.
Youquan looked at the fighting below coldly, without any intention of taking action himself.
If Youquan hadn't saved his hand, all the Shushan disciples would have been wiped out long ago.
You must know that Youquan can defeat Dan Chenzi and Xuantianzong with one move when he doesn't have any blood points.
Although Youquan was beaten by Master Baimei later with the Haotian Mirror, he had to escape using the Blood Demon Disintegration Technique and lost his body.
But later in the blood cave, his cultivation level recovered again.
The reason why the Shushan disciples were not defeated at this time was because most of Youquan's power was retained by them to prevent Wang Ming's sudden entry.
"Hands, feet, chest, abdomen... these can still grow back again after being broken. This technique is indeed good, but it's a pity..." Youquan secretly analyzed in his heart.
Thinking of this, the eyes of the Youquan Blood Demon burst out with a cold light, and he suddenly increased the energy supply to the mirror clone.
"puff!"
"puff!"
"puff!"
Each and every one of the Shushan disciples had their brains shattered by a punch from the last mirror clone.
Countless Shushan disciples fell from the sky at high speeds.
"Lian Xing!!!"
"Duan Lei!!!"
Below, Li Yingqi and Cheng Letian, who had not participated in the exhibition, saw the scene they least expected to see appear.
Duan Lei and Lian Xing died.
Three thousand Shushan disciples all fell in an instant, their heads shattered and no one was spared.
Li Yingqi and Cheng Letian rushed out instantly, trying to catch their bodies.
They felt extremely sad at this time. After hundreds of years of companionship, the sudden departure of the other party, it goes without saying that the pain in their hearts was needless to say.
"boom!!!!"
Youquan's body also suddenly exploded, but it was not Wang Ming who did it, but Master Zunxin who had just arrived.
Master Zunxin looked at the Shushan disciples who were all dead and wounded with a grimace, and thought to himself: "Shushan has probably been seriously injured this time! It will take at least a hundred years to recover.
"Cough cough cough!!!"
Xuantianzong slowly climbed up from the pit, blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth.
In the battle just now, Youquan used 70% of his cultivation level.
Even with a 70% cultivation level, Shushan disciples cannot resist.
The great realm of Qi and blood warriors: skin refining, blood refining, meat refining, bone refining, and spirit fusion;
Once you reach the level of meat refining, your body will never die unless your head is broken.
The three thousand disciples in Shushan basically come to practice at the physical level. Even if their hearts are gone at the beginning, their combat power will not be affected at all.
The cultivation of Yunzhong Qizi and Lian Xing is bone refining!
When a person has a pair of steel-like bones, it will be difficult for the enemy to break their body into pieces, and at the same time, their combat power will also be improved.
However, even so, they still have weaknesses.
Youquan killed these three thousand Shushan disciples by blasting their bones into pieces in an instant.
. . . . . .
"Xuan Tian Zong, you are not dead?" Youquan's eyes rolled with an inexplicable light, staring at Xuantian Zong.
Youquan had already seen Zunxin's arrival, but ignored Zunxin's sneak attack because at that time he was mobilizing his strength to attack the Shushan disciples, so he allowed Zunxin to kill him once.
The resurrected Youquan Blood Demon looked at the Xuantian Sect's rapid recovery from its wounds.
"Whoosh!"
The next second, Youquan left the sky above the blood sea that had never left, and suddenly appeared next to Xuantian Sect.
First, a control spell was cast, and it shrouded Xuantian Sect in the air. Xuantian Sect was trapped by six bloody skull locks, and it was difficult to move at all for a while.
Youquan's hands burst out with endless blood and instantly tore off Xuantian Sect's limbs.
"Poof!" Youquan's last mana turned into a giant palm and beat the Xuantian Sect into a pulp.
"Youquan, you still dare to commit murder!" Master Zunxin hit Youquan like a cannonball.
Youquan's consciousness already knew that Zunxin was behind him, but an energy wall was set up outside his body.
"Peng!"
There was a dull crashing sound.
Youquan looked at the golden fist mark on his chest in astonishment.
Master Zunxin exerted force with both hands, and Youquan's body was shattered.
