Although based on their location in Chengshou County, it was closer to the Blood Bone Sect than Mo Qinghuan's journey from the Blood Moon Sect.
But with Mo Qinghuan's level of strength, her flying magic weapon is also faster. It is a flying sword that can travel almost thousands of miles in a day.
This speed is at least ten times faster than Lin Bing's blood gourd, so under this situation, it is almost very difficult for them to reach the Blood Bone Sect before Mo Qinghuan.
At this speed, Mo Qinghuan might have already finished his revenge and returned to the Blood Moon Sect, but Lin Bing and Su Yueyan might not be able to make it there. One can imagine the urgency in his heart.
Fortunately, they finally arrived the next morning.
After arriving at the Blood and Bone Sect, Lin Bing and Su Yueyan couldn't wait to look for Mo Qinghuan and found that she was calling in front of the Blood and Bone Sect's mountain-protecting formation.
In the hazy dawn, a fairy-like figure stood suspended in the air in front of the Blood and Bone Sect's mountain guard formation.
That is Master Mo Qinghuan, that figure is proudly independent and magnificent.
She was wearing a plain white gown, like the frost and snow in winter, cold and noble.
Her face seemed to be carved from the purest jade, and her facial features were exquisite, just like the person in the painting.
Mo Qinghuan's eyes were as deep as the sea. Her gaze was firm and sharp, looking directly at the Blood Bone Sect's mountain-protecting formation, as if she wanted to see through this impenetrable defense.
There is a kind of majesty between her brows, which is the calmness and domineeringness of having been in a high position for a long time. Her long hair is like a waterfall, falling naturally and shining with a faint luster.
It seemed that with the appearance of Mo Qinghuan, the surrounding air seemed to freeze. Her voice was cold and melodious, echoing in the valley...
"People of the Blood and Bone Sect, listen, Mo Qinghuan is here, come out quickly to fight! Your entire sect will pay with blood today!"
Although this voice is not loud, it seems to have a magical power that can penetrate all obstacles and reach people's hearts.
In front of her was the huge mountain-protecting formation of the Blood and Bone Sect. The formation was like a giant dragon hovering over the mountains, exuding a powerful and dangerous aura.
The two formations faced each other, both sides carrying an indestructible momentum, as if it was a confrontation between two giants, full of tension and impending aura.
The mountain top of the Blood Bone Sect looks very desolate at first glance. There are caves extending in all directions everywhere on the mountain. As the residence of the disciples and elders, these caves are winding and extending in all directions, making them very suitable for hiding.
Looking in from outside the formation, I couldn't see a single figure.
Xuan Ji stood outside the Blood and Bone Sect's mountain-protecting formation. Her eyes were as sharp as cold stars, looking down at the monks of the Blood and Bone Sect through the shadow of the formation. She sneered, with disdain and sarcasm in her tone.
"The Blood and Bone Sect, you rats who dare not show your face, actually dare to dominate one side. Although the formation is clever, it is just a trick. Today we are here to let you know what a real strong person is!"
The surrounding wind and laughter gradually dissipated, but Xuan Ji's voice pierced into the ears of every Blood Bone Sect monk like a sharp blade.
The Blood and Bone Sect monks hid in the cave and looked at each other. Although Xuan Ji stood outside the formation, her momentum came like oppression. For a moment, the faces of the Blood and Bone Sect members turned pale. They didn't know how to deal with this sudden attack. pressure.
"Where's the leader? Did you send a message to the leader? If the leader wasn't here, we wouldn't be able to resist the group of people outside!"
In the dark cave, the elders of the Blood and Bone Sect sat around the torch, their faces pale and their expressions nervous. The cave they were in was the Mountain Guard Formation Eye of the Blood and Bone Sect.
This formation is the barrier they rely on to survive, and it is also the only place they can hide at the moment.
"Mo Qinghuan is not someone we can deal with. Fortunately, we still have the support of the mountain guard formation, but if we can't wait until the leader comes back, we will have to fight to the death!"
Lu Sha, who was also hiding in the cave, knew very well that if Mo Qinghuan came in, he would definitely be the first to be killed. He encouraged the elders of the Blood and Bone Sect, hoping to coax these old people who were greedy for life and afraid of death. Go out and fight.
The name Mo Qinghuan aroused deep fear in the hearts of the elders of the Blood Bone Sect. When her figure appeared at the foot of the mountain, the elders felt the fierce murderous aura.
No one knew that her swordsmanship was ruthless and ruthless, and her swords could kill people. Every time she swung the sword, there would be blood splashing.
Facing such an enemy, the elders of the Blood Bone Sect were frightened. They knew that their strength was far inferior to that of Mo Qinghuan. When they heard Lu Sha's words, no one said anything, and Lu Sha couldn't help but curse in secret.
"Come out, don't hide like a rat in the gutter!"
Mo Qinghuan shouted with a sneer, his voice penetrated the formation and pierced the hearts of the elders.
The elders looked at each other, but no one dared to respond.
They knew that once they walked out of this formation, they would be greeted by Mo Qingyan's sword. The elders held the staff tightly in their hands, thinking about what to do.
Mo Qinghuan's eyes flashed with hatred. She held the sword in her hand tightly. All her cultivation was gathered on the sword. For the hatred of Lin Bing and Su Yueyan, she must go all out at this moment.
Waving the sword in his hand, Mo Qinghuan's movements were like a gust of wind and rain, and the sword energy was like a rainbow, cutting through the air.
The Blood Bone Sect's mountain-protecting formation began to show cracks under her attack, and the faint light was torn apart by the sword energy, as if it was welcoming a battle that was already destined.
"You all wish me a helping hand to avenge my beloved disciples Lin Bing and Su Yueyan!"
Mo Qinghuan's voice echoed in the valley, her movements were like flowing water, and every swing of her sword seemed to sound the death knell of the Blood and Bone Sect.
Xuan Ji, Bei Ming, He Xiangu and other four Nascent Soul masters who were originally standing behind her also joined the battle with all their strength, and their weapons traced bright trajectories in the air.
These are the helpers he specially brought in order to take revenge on the Blood Bone Sect.
Na Xiangu He is also one of the elders of the Blood Moon Sect, and has the strength of the middle Nascent Soul.
The long sword in Xuan Ji's hand was like a dream, and every time she swung it, there was a burst of blue sword light.
Her sword skills changed like flowing water, drawing gorgeous arcs in the air, condensing the sword energy into blue flowers. These flowers released strong sword intent while fluttering, and they attacked the mountain guarding formation one after another. Come, it's like a blue sword rain.
Bei Ming holds a giant frost hammer, and every time he swings it, there is a bit of cold air.
Her attacks were mainly heavy blows. Each hammer made the air solidify, and the cold breath spread. The giant hammer drove the strong wind, like the sound of breaking ice echoing in the mountains. Every heavy blow made the mountain protectors... The formation was crumbling.
The ethereal robe in He Xiangu's hand seems to be one with the wind. Her figure is agile and erratic like clouds. Her attacks are mainly based on strange spells. With a flick of her fingers, faint runes flash in the air.
