Seeing the two fighting, He Ping'an, who had been trapped in the water prison, had a sneer on his lips.
Then he continued to close his eyes and pretend to be dead.
However, in the Immortal Forest below, which was covered with blood-colored light, there was a faint dark golden light flashing.
"Is this the Blood Sea Formation?"
"It's really amazing!"
The faint dark golden light carefully avoided the blood-colored light spots nearby. Looking at the dense blood-colored light spots nearby, his scalp felt numb.
Especially in the center of the formation, the bloody figures who seemed to have developed spiritual intelligence made him extremely afraid.
If what he expected was true, those bloody figures were the sons of the Blood God in the legendary Blood Sea Formation.
Looking around, there were a total of 50,000 Blood God Sons in the formation, far exceeding He Pingan's previous estimate.
"Forget it, I can save every one!"
In the dark golden light, there was a slight sigh, and then he quickly swam away from the edge of the formation.
The Daxuan officers and soldiers trapped in the blood sea formation were all unconscious at this time, and the formation basically maintained the state of the previous march.
Emperor Longqing and a group of important ministers were all at the center of the formation.
It was also the place where there were the most Blood God Sons in the Blood Sea Formation.
At the edge of the formation, there were mostly ordinary officers and soldiers, and there were only scattered Blood God Sons and blood-colored light spots covering them.
Although there are many blood-colored light spots, they have no intelligence. As long as you pay a little attention, you can easily avoid the dark golden light.
On the contrary, these Blood God Sons have developed spiritual wisdom in the formation, and each one has a strength of no less than the third level.
Moreover, the consciousness is connected with the Blood Demon Taoist Master. As long as you are not careful, you may be discovered by the Son of Blood God, thus alerting the Blood Demon Taoist Master.
Therefore, for the sake of safety, He Ping'an started from the edge of the formation and quietly moved all the Daxuan officers and soldiers away.
It's just that there are so many people, even if he creates multiple clones, and the speed reaches the extreme, this is also a long process.
We can only hope that the two old guys above can fight for a longer time.
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Three hours later.
Many cracks have appeared in the space here, mountains and rivers have collapsed, rivers have changed their courses, and it looks like the end of the world.
The battle between the Blood Demon Taoist Master and the Witch God has also entered a fever pitch.
What people didn't expect was that the Blood Demon Dao Master was obviously much stronger. Even if the Witch God was within his own restrictions and had a good location, he could only barely fight to a draw with the Blood Demon Dao Master.
And as the aftermath of the fight between the two continued to expand, the Witch God's restrictions began to collapse, gradually showing signs of decline.
"There are still more than 10,000 people left, and they will all be transferred!"
He Ping'an looked at the more than 10,000 people unconscious in the center of the formation, and a glimmer of hope appeared on his face.
Because the Blood Demon Taoist Master had always focused on the Witch God and did not pay much attention to the situation in the formation, after three hours of transportation, he finally rescued most of the people.
But at this time, the most difficult moment of the task also came.
Because the remaining more than 10,000 people are all the elite officers and soldiers of Daxuan, and are also the command center, including Emperor Longqing, so the Blood Demon Dao Master is also the most strictly guarded.
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Nearly 50,000 Blood God Sons, more than 48,000 of them, are all here.
"Find a way to rescue Emperor Longqing first!"
He Pingan silently made up his mind. If the remaining people wanted to be rescued quietly, there was a possibility of being discovered.
In this case, it is natural to save the important people first.
Only in this way can losses be minimized.
Just do it.
He Ping'an once again transformed into a flash of golden light, using all kinds of escape techniques and illusions to the extreme. He escaped from the Blood God Son who was constantly wandering in the center of the formation, and finally came to Emperor Longqing's side.
"Hey, I slept well."
He Ping'an looked at Emperor Longqing who was lying under a big tree, snoring loudly, and couldn't help but reveal a wry smile.
While he was fighting to death outside, it would be better for the emperor to sleep and wait for him to save him.
But at this time, it is not the time to care.
He Ping'an waved his hand and fired a burst of magic power, which fell into Emperor Longqing's body and was about to wake him up.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the magic power fell into Emperor Longqing's body, Emperor Longqing seemed to have suffered some stimulation. A bloody light rose from his body, blocking He Pingan's magic power from his body.
"No, there is a restriction!"
He Ping'an's face darkened, and he waved his hand to put Emperor Longqing into the Jiuding first.
But he found that the blood in front of him was filled with light, and blood mist rose into the sky. All the Blood God Sons around him seemed to have discovered him at the same time and surrounded him.
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"Oops, I fell into a trap!"
In mid-air, the Blood Demon Dao Master, who had already suppressed the Witch God and was breathless, sensed the changes in the blood sea formation, and his expression suddenly changed. He knocked the Witch God back with a punch, and then a bloody palm print covering the world was directed towards the water prison. He Ping'an took the photo.
"Blood Demon, you are crazy, kill him, you will get nothing!"
The Witch God had just been repulsed and yelled loudly. He couldn't figure out how the Blood Demon Dao Master could kill the Dragon Riding Martial Saint directly after having planned it for thousands of years.
However, he had just stabilized his body at this time, and before he could take action, he saw the Blood Demon Dao Master crushing the water prison to pieces with his palm.
"Idiot, we were all fooled!"
The Blood Demon Taoist raised his palm and said with a livid face.
The Witch God followed his gaze and found He Ping'an's figure under his palm.
Only one dark, curvy human hair appeared under the palm print.
Logically speaking, as a Martial Saint, He Ping'an would not be turned into ashes by the Blood Demon Taoist Master even if he was seriously injured.
There is only one answer, and this is just a clone of He Pingan.
At this point, the wizard's expression suddenly became extremely embarrassed.
The two were actually deceived by He Pingan's clone, and they fought over it.
"How did you know?"
Looking at the blood demon who was already falling towards the blood sea formation below, the Witch God asked with a cold expression.
"In the blood sea formation, he has rescued the hostages, and there are less than ten thousand people left!"
The Blood Demon Taoist said these words, and then merged into the blood sea formation below and disappeared.
The Witch God, who was standing alone in mid-air, stood there in a daze for a while, and then sighed: "There are talented people in the history of the country. Back then, Taizu Daxuan blocked my seat from the Northern Territory of Daxuan. Now this Dragon Riding Martial Saint is equally powerful."
"Even this Blood Demon Dao Master is stronger than me."
"Is it possible that it is so difficult for me to restore the glory of the Witch Clan in ancient times?"
Looking at the bloody mist that was constantly churning in the blood sea formation, the Witch God thought for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "No, I can't just admit defeat!"
He saw clearly that neither He Ping'an nor the Blood Demon Dao Master was easy to deal with.
No matter who wins between these two people, the Wu Clan and Beimang will always surrender in the shadow of the winner between these two people in the future.
"In that case, let's see who wins!"
The Witch God couldn't help but make up his mind as he watched the blood shadows and golden light compete with each other in the blood sea formation, bursting out with waves of shocking momentum.
He gently raised his finger and touched the center of his eyebrows. Between his eyebrows, a wisp of essence and blood floated down and landed on the green snake on his wrist.
As the essence and blood entered the body, the green snake suddenly emitted a clear light. As the light flashed, the green snake gradually turned into a blue trident.
The green light flowing all over the body is graceful and continuous, and the body of the halberd is surrounded by various runes. If you look closely, the patterns are like water and waves. When viewed together, it looks more like bursts of running water.
As soon as the halberd came out, it suddenly brought with it an extremely powerful force, and the surrounding space and time was slightly distorted by its appearance.
"The Water God Halberd has not been released for many years after the great catastrophe!"
In mid-air, the murmur of the Witch God rang out.
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