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Chapter 45: The Sea of ​​Blood Rips the Sky
Obviously, he didn't expect Tang Hao to suddenly open his eyes, and he was stunned for a moment.

Then his eyes flashed with ferocity, and he moved decisively to attack.

"late!"

After a cold snort, a white light suddenly appeared.

The person who came reacted quickly as well, and a protective aura appeared on his body.

However, the [Cleaning Technique] passed through it as if it were nothing, and landed squarely on the opponent.

"puff"

Caught off guard, the five elements of Qi became disordered and violent, and the man immediately fell to the ground, stunned.

Just as he felt relieved and tried to stand up, another white light struck him.

Looking at the intruder trembling like a sieve, Mei Zhen appeared from the darkness with a look of admiration on his face.

She was always on guard, ready to take over at any time, but she didn't expect Tang Hao to solve the problem so easily and neatly.

Tang Hao occasionally cast a [Cleansing Technique] and smiled at Mei Zhen. He then looked at the unfamiliar face of the intruder and asked, "Senior Sister, how do we deal with this? Should we just kill him?"

"Leave it to me." Mei Zhen immediately took out a pill and stuffed it into the other person's mouth.

High in the sky, Chi Xuanzong looked down at the earth, still slowly twisting the beads in his hands.

His sight seemed to penetrate the roof. Seeing this scene, he was stunned at first, and then he exclaimed in amazement: "Which Supreme Master found this true teaching? He has actually mastered the [Cleaning Technique] to such a level. Hmm, how much does he love cleanliness..."

Yan Yumian, who had been keeping watch nearby, was surprised to hear this and asked, "Sect Master, you don't even know? Then how did you determine that Tang Hao is a true disciple?"

"Of course it depends on this thing." Chi Xuanzong shook the beads in his hand, but did not explain the details.

Since the sect leader didn't elaborate, Yan Yumian didn't ask too much. She just glanced at the string of beads.

Although the [Xuanqiong Yujizhu] is not the sect's treasure, it is also a heritage item and a symbol of the identity of the leader of the [Qinghua Sect]. People of certain statuses can recognize this item.

However, this was the first time she knew that this treasure could actually identify the identity of a true disciple.

"Come to think of it, originally today..." Yan Yumian was about to explain the [Cleaning Technique] to the old Taoist, when he suddenly felt something in his heart and looked abruptly towards Tang Hao's wooden house.

Chi Xuanzong also frowned slightly and watched.

Mei Zhengang squatted in front of the intruder, pinched his mouth open, and prepared to stuff the pill in.

The monk suddenly exploded into a blood mist with a bang, and then transformed into countless strange runes as thin as needles, which poured into her body frantically.

Tang Hao, who was standing aside, was busy using the [Wind Control Technique] to try to disperse the blood mist, but it had little effect.

"Master!" Yan Yumian glanced at Chi Xuanzong with an anxious tone.

"Go!"

Before he finished speaking, Yan Yumian had already transformed into a streak of light and rushed towards the wooden house.

However, just as she approached, a figure flashed out from the treetops and suddenly slapped out with a palm. A sea of ​​blood surged and fell on her head.

"Hmph! A mere trifle." With a clang, Yan Yumian had the sword in his hand without him noticing, and with one strike of the sword, he cut off the blood wave.

Unexpectedly, twelve blood-colored tornadoes suddenly rose from below, and then suddenly condensed into one, wrapping around her waist like a long snake.

No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break free and was thrown to the ground like a spinning top.

Twelve figures shrouded in blood flames surrounded her in an instant, and each of them was a blood puppet at the Fake Dan realm.

Yan Yumian stood up with the help of his sword, wiped a trace of blood from the corner of his lips, and looked over.

The blood flames on the blood puppets faintly condensed into the phantoms of the Twelve Yuanchen, and sparks fell from time to time, igniting tongues of fire, and the fire spread rapidly.

"It's actually the Twelve Yuanchen Evil Formation. How many disciples of Chitie Peak have you harmed?" With murderous intent in his eyes, Yan Yumian flew with his sword, but was blocked by the Yuanchen totem that was connected by the Qi.

At this time, the formation had already taken shape, and her figure was shrouded in the blood mist that filled the surroundings.

Chi Xuanzong's expression was solemn. If he wasn't mistaken, the one who stopped Yan Yumian for a moment was undoubtedly that blood cultivator. Originally, seeing Yan Yumian trapped in the formation, he wanted to immediately attack and kill him.

However, the other party seemed to have anticipated an ambush, and as soon as they appeared, they decisively activated all the arrangements on Chitie Peak.

The entire mountain suddenly shook violently, the earth cracked, magma and plasma gushed out, turning into an endless sea of ​​blood, which seemed to destroy the entire mountain.

How could Chi Xuanzong let him get his wish? He immediately swiped his fingers, twisted the fingers of the bead, and instantly pinched the first bead and threw it into the air.

'Crash'

Except for the first bead which was still held between his fingers, the rest of the beads flew out in all directions.

Then it swelled up against the wind, and the beads turned into stars and rose to the sky, sealing the sky and locking the earth. This was to prevent the blood cultivator from escaping in the chaos, and to suppress the boundless sea of ​​blood that was involved in the earth's veins.

However, what Chi Xuanzong did not expect was that the other party seemed to have no intention of escaping from the beginning.

Just when he was distracted and was trying to suppress the sea of ​​blood, three blood shadows flashed out from the void and rushed towards him.

"Blood clone?"

Recognizing the details of these blood shadows and sensing their aura close to the late Jindan stage, Chi Xuanzong's face changed drastically, and his mind raced as if he had figured something out: "It's you, Sun Qing!"

"Yes, Master, it is me."

I saw a plump man appear in the distance.

If Tang Hao were here, he would recognize that this person was Deacon Sun, the head of the Deacon Hall of Chitie Peak.

At this moment, Sun Qing had a crazy smile on his face. After responding, he threw out a strangely shaped statue. The hand seals changed continuously and he mouthed: "Boom!"

The statue, along with its three blood clones, exploded at the same time.

And Sun Qing just finished casting the spell.

[Blood Sea·Nine Netherworld Intro]

A huge crack suddenly appeared in the void, and an extremely dense aura of the underworld, carrying the power of the shackles of space, descended instantly, and actually dragged Chi Xuanzong into the crack.

Sun Qing sneered, "The Netherworld Rift is enough to hold you back for quite some time, Master, enjoy it!"

After saying that, he moved and rushed towards the wooden house.

"This beast, seeing he can't break through the blockade of the [Xuanqiong Yujizhu], plans to defeat them one by one?" Chi Xuanzong was suddenly very anxious. Whether it was his true disciple Tang Hao or the two Jindan cultivators Yan Yumian and Mei Zhen, they were all extremely important to the sect. He couldn't bear to see the three of them perish here.

Without hesitation, he spurted a mouthful of blood onto the head bead with a "puff" sound.

Under the connection of invisible energy, one hundred and eight stars suddenly shone brightly, like the movement of the stars in the sky, shedding tremendous power. The Netherworld rift trembled slightly, and the speed of healing was actually a little faster.

Chi Xuanzong was extremely anxious, but because of Sun Qing's arrangements that had been made for many years, although it was difficult to hurt him, it was also not easy for him to break free.

I can only pray silently in my heart, hoping that Tang Hao, the true disciple, will be more alert and not die here.

Before counting breaths.

In fact, when Tang Hao made his move, the warning from [Black Turtle Concentration Technique] never stopped.

But he thought at the time that with two Jindan masters and one Yuanying master to back him up, there wouldn't be any major accidents.

But seeing the intruder self-destruct, Mei Zhen was in trouble, and there was also the sound of fierce fighting outside the wooden house.

Especially the increasingly urgent alarm of the [Black Turtle Concentration Technique], he knew that he couldn't go on like this, otherwise, Chi Xuanzong and the other three would be dead or alive, and he would definitely have no chance of survival.

“You must save yourself!”

He looked at Mei Zhen, who was struggling in pain and had a bloody mark flashing between his eyebrows.

Tang Hao gritted his teeth, and [Wind Control Technique], [Object Control Technique], and [Cleaning Technique] all fell on her.

He put on the mana shield [Endless Life] for himself, jumped out of the window with Mei Zhen, and sneaked out.

(End of this chapter)