All Kunlun disciples in the fourth round of the island were attracted by the strange scene of countless blood beads flying upwards, but Qingliu Jian and Jiansi's disciples who were in the first round of the island had no time to judge what was going on. Just as the more than 40 red robe men fell down on the back, dozens of red flames directly penetrated through five of the more than ten swordsmen who attracted the attention of these red robe men on the left.

These dozens of red flames directly smashed the five Sword Secretary disciples to the ground, shaking the ground slightly.

This kind of encounter also made the disciples of Jiansi inevitably lose their losses in one encounter, but Qingliu Jian's eyelids jumped slightly. As a thicker and cold murderous aura flashed through his eyes, a dazzling lightning lightning turned into a semicircular arc in his hand, and instantly turned into a dazzling lightning spear.

Just as the countless blood beads rose up, this blazing lightning spear pierced out of Qingliujian's hand. With just one stab, it directly pierced through several interception techniques, piercing the red-robed man who had just emitted dozens of red flames as his chest, picked it up, and threw it out.

A red-robed man who had previously escaped from the red-robed men and penetrated into the palaces on both sides suddenly appeared on the right side of Qingliu Jian. He tapped a black dart-like magic weapon in his hand and aimed it at Qingliu Jian. However, before he could cast the magic weapon, the long spear of the lightning in Qingliu Jian's hand suddenly circled a huge semicircle and suddenly penetrated through his forehead, blowing off half of his head directly.

Qing Liujian's figure disappeared from the spot at the same time, and the long spear of the lightning in his hand suddenly exploded, turning into five dazzling flowing flames, instantly killing three red-robed cultivators.

At this time, Qing Liujian also noticed the scene of all the blood beads floating up and rising again, because the blood beads flowing from the people who were killed now floated upwards strangely into the air, but there was no panic or uneasiness in his heart. He didn't think about any powerful opponents in front of him. He just wanted to kill all the people in front of him who invaded the first level of Kunlun Island.

Dozens of white lights hit Qingliujian when the spear of the lightning spear in his hand exploded. Before he got close to Qingliujian, he had already exploded and turned into countless white thin dots. Most of them were flashed by Qingliujian, but a small part of them were buried in Qingliujian's body.

These white dots were all tiny white maggots, carrying a strong evil spirit. As soon as they entered Qingliu Jian's body, they seemed to turn into hundreds of ice needles and stabbed them into the meridians inside. Qingliu Jian knew that this was one of the corpse insect techniques in the Demon Sect, which was even more vicious than ordinary poisonous gu techniques, but Qingliu Jian was not afraid. While urging his true energy to wrap all the corpse insects that invaded his body, he made a mistake with his hands, and another blazing spear of lightning was stabbed out.

However, at this moment, Qing Liujian suddenly discovered that there seemed to be a trace of almost strange bright red in front of him.

The strange star map that absorbed countless rising blood beads suddenly changed tremendously. The starlight shone with blood-red patterns, connected together, and turned into a huge blood-red vortex in the sky. The huge blood-red vortex looked like a huge demon king's eyes, emitting countless blood-thirsty light, and like a vast sea of ​​blood, floating in the endless sea of ​​blood in endless high altitudes.

Scattered from the endless high altitude, covering layers of gauze like a veil of thousands of miles, and it has also turned into strange blood-red ripples, like layers of blood waves.

Qingliujian's pupils instantly contracted, not because the corpse insects that invaded his body had escaped from his control, nor because someone suddenly cast an extremely powerful magic in the array, which made him feel an extremely fatal threat. The source of the violent contraction of his pupils was the lightning spear in his hand.

Originally, the magic of Qingliu Jian was called the Lei Ji Divine Spear. It was a Thunder Gang magic spear with extremely strong impact and destructive power. It can be divided and combined. It can be used as a tangible spear to pierce the opponent's defense magic spear like a tangible spear, sprinting the opponent, and can also explode and attack multiple opponents in one go. This Thunder Givine Spear, which is condensed by countless lightning lightning and condensed with real essence iron, was as thick as a child's arm when it was cast with his cultivation level, and could be more than seventy feet long, with an extremely amazing momentum. But at this moment, Qingliu Jian suddenly discovered that the Lei Ji Divine Spear transformed in his hand had pierced dozens of feet in an instant, but it was only as thick as a finger, and looked like a thin swimming snake.

This difference is like a ball of flames that originally should have soared into the sky, but now it has become a candlelight swaying in the wind.

Not only Qingliu Jian, but at this time, all the disciples of the Sword Secretary who were casting magic were extremely shocked to find that the power of the magic he cast was inexplicably smaller. The fire ball, which was originally the size of a millstone, has now become a fire ball, which was the size of a palm, which was originally the size of a bucket, but now it has become a fountain as thick as an arm... The true energy power consumed when casting these magic has not decreased, and the true energy power in the body is still surging, but the magic that was originally supposed to be very powerful has become very weak when it was cast at this moment.

A sparse rain of fire fell to the ground, and after charred black spots were produced, it emitted a series of light smoke, and then disappeared.

This magic should have been hundreds of amazing rockets.

The power of many magic tricks could not hit the opponent's body and disappeared completely. This scene was not like the swordsman disciple with the most powerful combat power in Kunlun casting magic tricks and fighting the opponent's life and death. Instead, it was like a new disciple who had just entered Kunlun and had a cultivation status who was trying out the magic tricks he had just learned but had not mastered.

Not only that, almost all the disciples of the Sword Secretary, including Qingliu Jian, found that even their flight speed had slowed down, only one or two of them as usual.

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Like sharp arrows, the power of the magic emitted by the Red-robed men who invaded the Kunlun First Ring Island also decreased sharply at this time. Like these disciples of the Sword Secretary, many of the magic they issued became as weak and powerless as the new disciples who had just been exposed to the magic. They were weak and powerless, and even had no lethality. These more than 200 Red-robed men who rushed towards the warehouse under the Kunlun Medicine Department had been killed by the Sword Secretary disciples in a few breaths. There were corpses on the road behind, but at this moment they did not seem to be surprised at the change in the power of their magic. They just followed the established route, heading towards Qingliu Jian, and heading towards the green palace on the hillside where most of the medicinal materials and elixirs were placed in the Kunlun First Ring Island.

Their flying figures were much slower than before, but after all, they were less than a hundred feet away from Qingliu Jian. With just a few breaths, they were less than fifty feet away from Qingliu Jian.

The Lei Ji magic spear in Qingliujian's hand stabbed a red-robed monk again, but it was only as thick as a finger and as thin as a swim snake, and stabbed the opponent's body, but it only made a blood hole as big as a cup. The red-robed monk groaned, but was not assassinated by his Lei Ji magic spear.

"Puff!" "Puff!" "Puff!"

At this moment, several sword lights stabbed towards Qingliu Jian, and almost subconsciously, the Lei Ji divine spear in Qingliu Jian's hand swept across. His magic spear was made of Lei Gang and lightning as his gun, and he had extremely strong attack and defense. These several sword lights were just the early and mid-stage sword lights. He swept through the Lei Ji divine spear, and these sword lights must be knocked away, but at this moment he ignored one point. The Lei Ji divine spear in his hand was no longer the Lei Ji divine spear he usually cast.

Among the sword lights that were of different colors and shot towards Qingliu Jian, three were swept away by Qingliu Jian's Lei Ji divine spear. The true energy power in all the sword lights was much weaker than usual, but two of them seemed to have talisman arrays that broke the thunder aura. Therefore, under the scanning of Qingliu Jian's Lei Ji divine spear, the two sword lights that had already greatly reduced their power were still slashed on Qingliu Jian's body.

Two blood lights surged out from Qingliu Jian's body at the same time. Whether it was the disciple of the Sword Secret in the first level of the island or the disciple of Kunlun in the fourth level of the island, they saw Qingliu Jian's body sinking, and it seemed to be frozen in the air. Almost at the same time, the most current man in the red robe shot dozens of green flames expressionlessly, hitting Qingliu Jian's body.

Qingliu Jian's chest and ribs were covered with a shrill wound. The two sword lights were insufficient, and their power was only equivalent to the power of the slave sword in the early stage, so they could not directly snatch Qingliu Jian. The dozens of green flames themselves should be at least the size of a fist in the air, but now they were a little bit, like green tadpoles, jumping and bounced in the air. However, these green fire points hit Qingliu Jian's body, and they still ignited, spreading, covering Qingliu Jian's whole body. Originally, the power of this magic could instantly turn Qingliu Jian into ashes, but because the power eliminated most of the relationship, these flames only made Qingliu Jian's skin sizzle, especially the two wounds that were opened, burned to a yellowing, making a sound like a squeak of hot oil entering the pan.

Even though his mind was extremely tenacious, Qingliu Jian, one of the arrogant Jianshi, could not bear such pain. He let out a terrifying cry in the flames. All the lightning in his hand disappeared and rolled on the ground, but he could not extinguish the flames on his body.

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"What the hell is going on?"

On the fourth level of the island, when he suddenly saw such a change, Nangong Xiaoyan, who saw Qingliujian being burned to death, unconsciously bit his lips out of blood. He turned his head to see Ming Shiqi, but except for the indifference and murderous intent that covered Ming Shiqi's face, there was only a hint of worry flashing through this moment.

"The Netherworld Blood Sea, I didn't expect that four hundred years later, this magic array will reappear again." Ming Shiqi frowned slightly at the sea of ​​blood in the endless sky, and said coldly to Nangong Xiaoyan, "The people from Zhaoyaoshan are here too."
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