Such a terrifying scene has never been seen by Shen Qianhe in his more than a thousand years of cultivation!

Both of them stood there blankly, not knowing what to say or what to feel for a moment...

Tianji Peak, halfway up the mountain.

Liang Yan's long hair was flying and he stood proudly in the air.

Not far away, the eleven Transformation Tribulation Realm powerhouses looked horrified, their eyes full of disbelief.

"This... what kind of sword move is this?" Zuo Wu muttered to himself.

He had never seen such a weird move in his life. The other party just waved his hand, and all the rocks, vegetation and trees turned into sword energy!

In the blink of an eye, the surrounding area became a Shura field, with broken limbs and broken arms everywhere...

"No! It's impossible, this must be an illusion!"

Han Baiquan's face was crazy, he pinched the magic with both hands urgently, golden light surged around his body, and his whole body turned into a golden cloud, and rushed straight to where Liang Yan was.

However, before he could get close, he was pierced by the sword energy halfway.

"ah!"

A shrill scream was heard, and the master of the Jinyang Pavilion, known as "the most powerful physical practitioner in Yunmeng Mountain", was riddled with holes all over his body, like a broken sieve.

Liang Yan glanced at him, expressionless, and flicked his sleeves.

Han Baiquan's body immediately fell into pieces, and even his soul and true spirit disappeared, completely turning into ashes...

"How is that possible! This person is obviously in the same state of overcoming the second disaster as I am, so why does he have such a powerful sword energy!"

Ji Boshan saw this scene from a distance, his face was horrified, and his liver and gallbladder were split!

He only thought about it for a moment, then turned around and ran away without hesitation.

But how could he escape from Liang Yan's grasp? The escape light had just turned on, and he was instantly pierced by the sword energy.

"ah!"

Ji Boshan screamed and fell from the air.

His expression changed again and again, and he suddenly pulled out a blood-colored pagoda from his sleeves. At the same time, he bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood from the tip of his tongue onto the tower.

But it is the inherited secret treasure of Feiyue Villa: the Blood Hell Pagoda!

This treasure is blessed by the essence and blood of past masters. It can release powerful blood magic skills in a short period of time and devour the enemy's magical powers.

However, this treasure can only be used once every ten years, and every time it is used, it will suffer extremely serious backlash, so the previous heads of Feiyue Villa will not use it unless absolutely necessary.

At this moment, Ji Boshan also made a desperate move, hoping to rely on this inherited secret treasure to make a comeback.

I saw the "Blood Hell Pagoda" rushing into the sky and instantly turning into a thousand-foot-tall pagoda. The surrounding area was densely covered with blood, forming a scarlet vortex.

"There is no way out in the sea of ​​blood, and the divine prison will destroy the law!"

Ji Boshan roared loudly, pinched the magic formula with both hands, and used his magic power to the extreme.

I saw the scarlet vortex rapidly expanding, suddenly covering a hundred miles in radius, dyeing the sky red, and soon enveloped Liang Yan.

Ji Boshan pointed with his hand again, and the Blood Prison Pagoda fell from the sky and suppressed it hard where Liang Yan was.

The latter's aura disappeared at this moment...

In the distance, Zuo Wu and others who were already desperate saw this scene, and their faces lit up with joy.

"That is the inherited secret treasure of Feiyue Villa!"

"Great! Now we are saved!"

"It is said that once the Blood Hell Pagoda drinks human blood, even the monks under the sub-sage will be unable to resist it! That Liang Yan is enveloped by the Blood Dao Demonic Art. Even if his sword energy is invincible, he cannot stop the backlash of his own blood!"

"Haha, if God wants to kill him, he must first make him crazy! If this kid hadn't gone too far to bully others, Brother Ji wouldn't have sacrificed this magic weapon."

Among the crowd, Xiao Yuanshan chuckled, the fear in his eyes gradually disappeared, and turned to a sinister look: "Everyone! Sword cultivators are good at attacking but not good at defending. This person has been trapped by the Blood Hell Pagoda, why don't we

Take this opportunity to add insult to injury?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the few people who were just thinking about escaping immediately agreed: "That's right! We have more than a dozen monks in the Transformation Tribulation Realm and beat him. If he still beats him away, wouldn't it be ridiculous if the news spread?"

"Do it!" Zuo Wu shouted.

Everyone understood this, and in order to wash away the shame just now, they cast spells to prepare to suppress Liang Yan in the Blood Hell Pagoda.

But at this moment, an earth-shaking loud noise suddenly came from mid-air.

Boom!

The Blood Hell Pagoda, known as the most powerful secret treasure in Yunmeng Mountain, unexpectedly exploded in mid-air. Countless debris flew everywhere, and a fishy smell hit your face!

Everyone who was just about to take action all stood there...

I saw the blood sea rolling in the distance, the mana's aftermath surging endlessly, and the space twisted and broken, so much so that my consciousness couldn't see clearly what was happening in the blood sea...

After a while, Liang Yan's figure slowly walked out of the sea of ​​blood.

He was completely unscathed and his face remained calm. He was holding a man in a red robe in his right hand, his hair was disheveled, and he was covered in blood...

It is Ji Boshan, the owner of Feiyue Villa!

Just a few breaths ago, this person threatened to kill all the disciples of the Wushuang Sword Sect.
Chapter completed!