Chapter 1573: Suppress the Taoist Master’s Distraction

"Cry!"

"Hehehehehehehehehehehe!"

Amid the cold screams, the flying centipede opened its bloody mouth, trying to swallow Zhuo Yunxian in one mouthful.

For demons, the powerful people in the Taoist realm are undoubtedly a great supplement, especially Zhuo Yunxian's body, which is a fatal temptation.

However, after a roar, the Lord of the Blood Prison was blocked by Zhuo Yunxian and the Chaos Bell was slightly shaken, scattering with the ancient Taoist rhyme.

"What!?"

"It actually blocked it!?"

The Lord of Blood Prison was slightly shocked, and blood-colored scales spread all over his body.

If the true body comes, Zhuo Yunxian may be afraid of it, but if he is just a distraction, Zhuo Yunxian will naturally be afraid.

Open the sky! Transform into disaster!

Zhuo Yunxian integrated two magical powers into the fist intention of Daluo Tiangang. Three thousand and six hundred acupoints exploded at the same time, and punched Feiqian's huge head with a backhand.

"Click!"

The tough scales were broken into a blood hole, and black evil spirits gushed out of the blood hole, looking terrifying!

"Cry!"

"Ho huh huh--"

The Lord of Blood Prison roared and roared, with a ferocious expression and murderous intent, which was obviously extremely painful.

Of course, the severe pain in the body is secondary. As the Lord of the Blood Prison, he was actually injured by a creature in the lower realm. This is simply an unprecedented shame!

"You deserve to die!"

The Lord of the Blood Prison surged, and his body turned into a mountain of meat, and he suppressed Zhuo Yunxian.

The sea of ​​blood is endless, eroding all spirits.

Zhuo Yunxian was surrounded by a sea of ​​blood, and the bloody and cruel power of the Great Dao wanted to swallow it.

"when--"

The bells are melodious, spanning the present and the present.

The Chaos Bell protected Zhuo Yunxian steadily and let the power of the blood sea bombard him and was safe and sound.

"Boy, who are you??"

The Lord of the Blood Prison was furious and was helpless when he was helpless with Zhuo Yunxian.

The starry sky battlefield is a place where the upper and lower realms intersect, so it can withstand a trace of power of the Taoist Lord.

However, with Zhuo Yunxian taking action, the space around him gradually distorted, and cracks gradually emerged, as if it could be broken at any time.

"Damn it! Damn it-"

The Lord of Blood Prison pounced on Zhuo Yunxian again, but unexpectedly, ancient roots extended from the void, entangling the Lord of Blood Prison, which was the root of Jianmu.

"What!?"

"This...what the hell is this!?

He can actually imprison the power of the deity's sea of ​​blood!?"

The Lord of Blood Prison was shocked and quickly struggled.

Unfortunately, the roots of Jianmu are very tough. No matter how hard the Lord of the Blood Prison struggles, he cannot break free, and instead becomes tighter and tighter.

“Buzz!”

Space fluctuated, and a world appeared behind Zhuo Yunxian.

Seeing this scene, the Lord of Blood Prison suddenly changed his expression: "All the way of returning to one, the power of the world!?

You...who are you!?

Who is it!?”

The Lord of Blood Prison roared hysterically, and he felt that he had been plotted.

The Sword Gate clearly stated that the ancient land was broken, and there were no strong Taoist masters in all the worlds and wildernesses, and demons outside the domain could do whatever they wanted.

This is her mother called the powerful man without Taoist priest!?

The other party is not only a powerful Taoist master, but also a Taoist master who returns to one world.

With such a person guarding the lower realm, what do the demons outside the domain do whatever they want?

Not to mention that the Lord of Blood Prison at this moment is just a will to distract the gods. Even if the true body descends, he probably can't do anything to the other party.

What's even more annoying is that Zhuo Yunxian never reported his name from beginning to end.

Am I not worthy?

Really angry!

"Ahhhh!"

The Lord of Blood Prison screamed and roared, and he couldn't even do it if he wanted to explode himself.

In the end, the Lord of Blood Prison was dragged into the world of immortal roots by the root of Jianmu, becoming a black Taoist fruit at the top of the giant tree, with bloody divine patterns appearing on the surface.

"who!?"

Zhuo Yunxian's eyes suddenly turned and suddenly punched the void in the distance.

"call out--"

The sword light suddenly appeared, breaking through the void, cleverly avoiding Zhuo Yunxian's fist power.

"The scholar has been separated for three days, and we should look at each other with admiration! Zhuo Yunxian, we meet again..."

While speaking, a figure stepped on the sword and ripples appeared in the surrounding space.

"It's you!?"

When Zhuo Yunxian saw someone, his face changed slightly, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

The visitor was nothing else, but the old man Wenjian who blocked Zhuo Yunxian's return to the Soul Martial Continent that day.

On that day, Zhuo Yunxian sensed that Qianmo was in danger and wanted to return to the Soul Martial Continent. However, the old man Wenjian rushed out halfway and blocked Zhuo Yunxian's way in the name of sword competition, which delayed Zhuo Yunxian's rescue time.

How could Zhuo Yunxian forget such a deep hatred?

"kill!"

With the ancient sword of immortality in hand, Zhuo Yunxian slashed out with a sword, and the stars in the sky were like flowing light, turning into murderous intent and falling towards the old man Wenjian.

"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"

The sword light was as bright as rain, and it directly broke through the sword protection weapon of the old man Wenjian.

"Zhuo Yunxian, I didn't expect your strength to grow so quickly! It seems that I am no match for this body, so let's go!"

After saying that, the old man asked the sword to cut open the void and wanted to escape from the sword.

But at this moment, Zhuo Yunxian shook the Chaos Bell again and asked the old man Wenjian to stop.

"I want to run!?"

The power of the world imprisons the world.

With the advent of the Immortal Root World, the old man Wenjian was completely suppressed and he didn't even have a chance to fight back.

"Who are you?

Where is the sword gate??”

Zhuo Yunxian resisted the murderous intent and asked about the situation of the Sword Sect.

Although he wanted to avenge Qianmo, he also wanted to figure out the background of the old man Wenjian.

Unfortunately, before Zhuo Yunxian could react, the old man Wenjian smiled strangely, and then exploded and died.

"Zhuo Yunxian, we will see you again."

The voice of the old man asked the sword echoed between heaven and earth, leaving no trace.

Decisive! Decisive!

Zhuo Yunxian had a serious expression. He felt that such a person was definitely more terrifying than the Lord of Blood Prison!

What is the purpose behind the mysterious sword gate?

...

Above the starry sky, twelve phantoms gather here.

"Old Star Ghost, the demon army has retreated. What is the situation in your Seven Star Sea now?"

"We have Xiaoyou Zhuo, so it's naturally very good."
To be continued...