"This Xiao Hua... is indeed amazing. He has actually practiced my Confucian sword energy to such an extent. If it takes time, it will definitely make a sensation in the world. It's just... it's a pity!" Murong Congyun thought, slapped his hand, and the three-color true energy rushed out of the top door, and a flashing body of the inscription also flew out!

As the saying goes, everyone has high firewood! The previous eighty-one sixth-grade cultivators in Yuanli have a huge momentum in controlling the sword map, but the sword map has already shaken a little between the blood waves of the God and Demon Blood Seed. As soon as Xiao Hua and others fell into the sword map, their cultivation level was far from Murong Junpeng, but they could not resist the number of people. The somewhat bumpy sword map was instantly stable, and the speed of rushing to the center of the God and Demon Blood Seed was faster.

Seeing that the sword map was about to close, the blood mist above the blood sieve of the gods and demons was squeezed into a blood dragon-like struggle! A huge force suddenly came into the sword map from where the nine sword maps were closed. "Crack" and cracks immediately appeared on the edge of the nine sword maps. Hundreds of cultivators with slightly inferior strength were actually pushed into the air by the impact.

However, this detail was not surprising. Everyone had already discussed it when they got the jade pupil. But when they saw eighty-one monks roaring in unison, eighty-one air pillars that reached the sky were thunderous. Then Xiao Hua and others also activated their true energy at the same time. But with a loud "boom...", the blood dragon was strangled by the sword map and cut it into two halves! The blood mist in the air disappeared with the wind, and the blood mist under the sword map was unyieldingly impacting the sword map with other blood waves. Unfortunately, the closed sword map is now ∮, w◆, and the sharp sword light is flashing, and the blood mist rushed into the sword light and immediately turned into nothingness.

"Okay!" Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but shout, knowing that the first step had been completed without any danger.

"I'm afraid it's not that simple!" Although Xiao Hua was happy, he hid in the sword light and looked at the flashing sword light on the sword map, thinking to himself. "Now he has only blocked the blood mist of the gods and demons' blood fog, and he has to suppress the blood mist next. I don't know what this blood mist is, but it looks a bit similar to the Netherworld Qi. If it can be collected, it may not be too difficult. After all, it's better to be silenced than to be blocked. Such a suppression like the Chu family... is probably a bit dangerous. Of course, if it wasn't for the danger, this so-called gods and demons chess would have been found by others long ago, so where would it be the Chu family's turn?"

The blood mist of the blood of the gods and demons was suppressed by the Chu family's sword map. The force soaring into the sky was brewing under the impact of the sword map. In just a moment, Xiao Hua felt the sword map below his foot began to tremble, and the sword marks intertwined on the sword map also gave birth to a different luster of brightness.

"The sword map is bleeding and the zodiac sign is determined, I will use the sword to kill the gods and demons!" A loud and slightly vicissitudes of voice came from the other end of the sword map. Then, the sword marks were shining with great suction, and a huge suction force emerged from the sword grid. Xiao Hua glanced at Murong Congyun and did not dare to neglect. At this time, tens of thousands of cultivators were fighting against the entire gods and demons. Xiao Hua's strength seemed really meager.

Murong Congyun and Xiao Hua were as solemn as he was, and his true energy was thrown into the sword map with his body, but he saw the sword marks around Xiao Hua and Murong Congyun emit dazzling sword lights. A sword pillar of several feet thick was born from the bottom of the sword map, and quickly inserted into the blood mist. The light of the sword pillar was like the essence, and all the blood mists everywhere he went turned into ashes! Moreover, there were still some thin light silks and clouds between the sword pillars, and they were connected to each other. Although the sword lights on each sword pillar were different in strength, under the balance of these sword threads, all the sword pillars fell down. As the sword pillar fell, countless blood mists were strangled and annihilated by the sword pillars.

Xiao Hua looked at the sword pillar and the entire sword map, and muttered in his heart: "The Chu family is indeed a fourth-class family, which is really generous. This sword map must be passed down by the ancestors of the Chu family. If you sacrifice such a large Yuan formation, you cannot complete the realm without Wen Sheng or Wen Xing? But the problem is that this sword map is suitable for strangling the mountain protecting the mountain. It is used in this God and Demon Blood Seed... I always feel that some medicine is wrong! Not to mention that a group of cultivators of the sixth grade Yuanli took action to disperse the blood mist, and just started from a corner of the God and Demon Blood Seed. I am afraid that it can tear a gap in the blood seed. It is better than covering the entire blood seed like this? I really don't know what the Chu family plans to do?"

"Boom..." Just as Xiao Hua was thinking, the entire blood siege of gods and demons shook the earth, and all the sword pillars pierced into the blood siege almost at the same time. The huge impact force once again lifted the sword map!

"Well..." While the sword map flashed, a hint of redness flashed across Murong from the face not far away, and almost moaned in a low voice.

"Oh?" Xiao Hua hurriedly concentrated his attention and immediately noticed something strange in the sword map. As the sword map trembled, a strange aura rushed into the sword pillar. This aura was not a restriction, nor a magic power, nor a ghost aura. However, Xiao Hua was a little familiar with this aura. It was somewhat similar to the ghost technique of the underworld judge that day, and specifically attacked the mysterious clouds. Although this aura was extremely weak, it was extremely difficult for Murong Congyun, who had not practiced soul art! As for Xiao Hua, because the soul cultivator had entered the realm of a wizard, although there was no special soul art defense, this strange aura could not cause any harm to him.

"No!" Xiao Hua was a little surprised. The Haoran's aura has always been the nemesis of the Demon Realm and the Underworld, especially the innate vitality of the Confucian cultivator who erased the dead energy. How could Murong Congyun, a fifth-grade Yuanli rank, be afraid of this weak aura?

Xiao Hua's eyes rolled slightly, and his whole body was trembling. He asked in a low voice: "Miss Murong, why is this... this breath so weird? Xiao felt it was similar to the water of the Yellow Spring commonly known as the Taoist sect, but Xiao was familiar with the noble aura of Confucianism... why are he still afraid of this breath?"

Murong Congyun's lips turned a little blue, and the true energy in his body rotated rapidly, and he spoke: "Xiao Xianyou doesn't know that the blood mist and blood stains in the blood of the gods and demons are not entirely the Netherworld energy, but there are also some demonic energy, and there are some things that we, such as Confucian cultivators, don't know! Of course, we don't have to be afraid of the pure Netherworld energy and demonic energy, but mixed with that strange thing, even the Eighth-grade Yuanli Wen Sheng dare not act rashly."

"So that's it!" Xiao Hua nodded, "No wonder he knew that there was a god and demon chess in the blood of the god and demon, and no one on the Tibetan Immortal Continent dared to look for it."

Xiao Hua's words were naturally a pun, but Murong Congyun did not point it out, but looked at Xiao Hua's sword body and said strangely: "Xiao Xianyou, your flying sword technique... seems to be somewhat the same as the Legalists, but they are a little different. I really didn't expect that a Taoist monk who was not even as good as Duanmu Qing on that day has entered the country now!"

"Hehe..." Xiao Hua smiled faintly and said, "Is the girl different? Xiao never thought that you were a master of the fifth grade of Yuanli."

"Hehe, I was transforming at that time. Not to mention the fourth grade of Yuanli, even if I was not even as good as the third grade of Yuanli, of course you can't tell it!" Murong Congyun asked with a smile, "Do you think I am not as good as the Princess Baihua?"

Xiao Hua was speechless, and Murong Congyun looked at Qian's smiling smile and shook his head and said, "Mr. Xiao has never drunk any daughter's tea!"

"Daughter's Tea? Hahaha..." Murong Congyun laughed, as if he understood what Xiao Hua said, but at this moment, a huge aura blew up like ice, and a light purple color appeared in the entire sword pillar. Murong Congyun's body suddenly shook, and his body tended to collapse.

"Woo..." Murong Congyun did not dare to be negligent, so he hurriedly took out a fist-sized flower from his arms, opened his mouth, and fell into the flower. The flower grew in the wind, and in a moment it turned into a lily of dozens of feet in size, covering both himself and Xiao Hua. The thin stamens flew out of the lily like soul silk, wrapping Xiao Hua and Murong Congyun. The ice-like aura was immediately isolated from most of it!

Xiao Hua hurriedly shouted: "The sword pillar inserted into the blood zodiac was originally discussed within the jade pupil, but the cold breath is really powerful. I wonder how the Chu family will deal with it?"

"Unless there is a strong and yang weapon..." Murong Congyun also frowned, "I don't know how to deal with it!"

"Kengkeng..." Murong Congyunzheng said, a sound of golden swords and iron horses emerged from the sky above the sword map, and then a colorful cloud rolled from the sky. But above the clouds, dozens of women in colorful clothes were holding pipas or holding harps, and the sound of golden swords and iron horses was played by them from this instrument. Looking at the back of these women, eight plump and beautiful women were flying over the flower waves. Each woman had flowers on her head, each woman was wearing a colorful dress, each woman had a sweet smile on her face, and a sacred look in her eyes.

"What are they doing?" Xiao Hua swept his divine thoughts and immediately realized that these women were only among the third or fourth grade Yuanli, which was worse than most of the monks on the sword map at this time. He was a little confused about the help these women came here.

Murong Congyun seemed a little puzzled. While the charcoal flower resisted the cold breath, her beautiful eyes also flashed and looked into the sky with questions.

Eight women stepped on the sword map in the sound of the music, and waited for the music to come to an abrupt end! Eight women slapped their top door with their backhand, and two-colored true energy spurted out, and eight shiny and different colors of things flew out from their top door...

"Ah??!!" Xiao Hua's divine thoughts swept across the object and stood there in a daze! His eyes couldn't help staring, and even the pupils in his eyes could not help but magnify slightly! Because these eight shiny things were nothing else, they were eight naked women sculptures!!
Chapter completed!