The top-level junior sister also wants to act weak today

As they crossed the last ridge, the thick smell of rust almost solidified. The river of blood became tangible.

The mud on both sides of the river was covered with corpses, and the dark red river water was surging with sticky waves. Every rise and fall made a gurgling sound similar to stomach motility.

The floating corpses did not drift with the current, but seemed to be pulled by invisible threads, forming a huge vortex totem.

Suddenly, a boil appeared in the center of the vortex, and then it exploded. Dozens of blood eels were ejected into the air and began to gnaw on the broken limbs hanging from the locust trees on both sides.

A black bird flew by, and with a fluttering sound, another person fell from the sky. With a thud, he was smashed to pieces.

Several people looked at the horrifying scene in front of them and were so shocked that they were almost speechless.

"Madman... Luo Wei is a madman. How many people has he captured to raise the monster..." Chu Ying cried as she spoke. If Jiang Yingxue hadn't supported her in time, she would have fallen into the pile of corpses.

"Look." Suddenly Bai Tong pointed to a place not far away. In the middle of the river, there was a bronze cross with a young girl tied to it.

Eight black iron chains pierced the girl's scapula from different angles. Purple veins snaked beneath her paper-white skin, and whenever blood dripped from her fingertips, pustules would swell underneath.

"How is it, Sister Baitong?" Jiang Yingxue frowned. "Is that child of Phoenix bloodline?"

"If it weren't for the Phoenix bloodline, it would be impossible to nurture so many monsters."

"That's right. And whether it's true or not, we're here now. Saving people is the most important thing."

As Jiang Yingxue spoke, the silver ring on her wrist transformed into the Buzhou Sword. She mobilized the spiritual power in her body and planned to cut off the shackles.

However, it was precisely this action of mobilizing spiritual power that suddenly attracted monsters all over the mountains.

The rotting corpses on both sides opened their empty eye sockets at the same time, and countless translucent vengeful spirits floated out of the sticky blood, while screams came from the distant mountains one after another.

"Quick! Set up the formation! Protect Yingxue!"

Wan Jinan shouted immediately, and Bai Tong immediately revealed his true form as an ice dragon and circled around Jiang Yingxue.

However, just as they took their positions, a wave of zombies rushed over.

There were hundreds of corpse vultures with broken bony wings, each claw grasping a rotten head.

Chu Ying looked out of the formation with a pale face: "How terrifying, it's not like a living thing at all!"

"Who cares what kind of monster it is?" Jiang Yingxue's Buzhou sword lit up with stars: "Just kill it!"

The crescent-shaped sword energy from the Buzhou Sword swept across and cut the flock of corpse vultures in half. The black blood splashed on the tortoise shell formation and corroded into wisps of green smoke.

Yan Chuan suddenly shouted: "Be careful of the ground!"

Countless blood pythons emerged from the ground, and each python had a distorted human face embedded on its head.

The ice dragon let out a long roar, swung its body, and countless sharp ice crystals shot out in all directions, knocking down the monsters one by one.

Just as they were clearing out this wave of demons, the river suddenly raised a ten-foot-high blood wave, with a woman in red standing on the crest of the wave.

"Dear friends from the Xianyun Sect," the woman tapped her toes, and waves of blood blossomed into nine enchanting water lilies, each petal a frozen human face. "Oh, and the prophesied savior—" Her rotten right hand pointed at Jiang Yingxue: "Hello~"

When Jiang Yingxue heard this, she was stunned and her hand holding the sword suddenly tightened.

How did she know they were from the Xianyun Sect? More importantly, how did word of her being the savior get out?

The Buzhou Sword sensed its master's mood, and the star patterns appearing on the sword body flickered.

Suddenly, the woman in red let out a creepy laugh: "Jiang Yingxue, I know what you're thinking. Are you curious about why I know you're the savior?"

Jiang Yingxue quickly suppressed her emotions. She raised the Buzhou Sword and raised her chin slightly: "I don't know what you are talking about."

"Stop pretending! Lord Luo Wei has already told me that the Savior and her companions are on their way to save the Phoenix Bloodline. Lord Luo Wei is absolutely right. You are the Savior!"

Upon hearing this, Yan Chuan's sword technique suddenly changed. Without further ado, he raised his sword and slashed at the woman in red, aiming straight for her throat.

The moment the sword pierced the woman's chest, she turned into a pool of blood and merged into the river. When she solidified again, she appeared behind Jiang Yingxue!

"careful!"

Jiang Yingxue spun around and struck horizontally, but the Buzhou Sword struck a bronze coffin that had suddenly appeared. The coffin lid flew open with a bang, and nine ghostly hands emerged from a sea of ​​resentment, each with a crimson pupil bulging from its palm.

"Nine-Child Ghost Mother!" Bai Tong's horrified voice exploded in everyone's consciousness: "This thing is not simple, it is a great demon."

The woman in red let out a shrill scream, the sound seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell, shaking the air around her.

A thick blood mist suddenly exploded around her body, like a giant blood-colored python, rushing towards Jiang Yingxue with a fierce murderous aura.

At the same time, on the distant horizon, another wave of demons swept in like a dark cloud covering a city, and the demonic energy soared into the sky, making people suffocate.

"You guys deal with the monster tide, I'll take care of this big monster!"

Her eyes were as bright as cold stars, and she gently swung the Buzhou sword in her hand, and the sword body emitted a cold light.

"Thousands of miles of ice!"

Frost and fog swept across the river without warning. Before the surging blood waves could advance further, they were instantly enveloped by the frost, solidifying into hideous ice sculptures. Even the water lilies beneath the woman's feet were covered in frost.

The woman in red lowered her eyes to glance at the icicles standing at her feet. A seductive smile curled up the corners of her mouth, and her voice was as clear as a silver bell: "You are indeed a powerful person in the Fusion Stage, but you have used extraordinary means to advance. Even if you are in the Fusion Stage, you still lack combat experience. Compared to me, you are a little green~"

Before her laughter had died down, her figure had disappeared from the spot like a ghost.

The next moment, she appeared behind Jiang Yingxue, with a ball of scarlet demonic power condensed at her fingertips, piercing Jiang Yingxue's back like a poisonous snake.

Jiang Yingxue was prepared. She flashed and the Buzhou Sword drew an ice-blue arc. The sword energy was like frost, freezing the demonic power in an instant.

"It did happen twice."

The woman in red sighed, suddenly flew high, and waved her hands. Countless blood-red silk threads flew out from her sleeves, like nimble little snakes, winding towards Jiang Yingxue.

These threads intertwined in mid-air, forming a huge blood net.

"Then I'll give you something different. Let's see how a young child like you would handle it! Hahahaha!"

Jiang Yingxue looked at the blood net and suddenly smiled: "I don't really have much actual combat experience, but I have seen a move in a book. Now is a good time to try it out!"

Jiang Yingxue closed her eyes and silently recited the incantation, while the ice dragon circled around her, repelling the tide of monsters and protecting her.

Suddenly, Jiang Yingxue opened her eyes and slowly spread her hands apart, only to see three hundred golden talismans flying out of the void!

At the same time, Yan Chuan's sword formation had quietly covered the bronze cross where the girl was.