Song Mingting rushed towards the seven disciples of Dari Temple who were in danger with his sword. Beside him, Yueman West Tower had become a silver thread, shuttled back and forth in the sky, and "embroidered" a silver flower almost "understood" against the bloody background. Wherever he passed, the blood demons were exiled one after another. No blood demon could approach within thirty feet of Song Mingting's body, and the nearest blood demon had just rushed to thirty feet of Song Mingting.

Song Mingting's "arrogant" appearance method naturally attracted the attention of both sides of the war.

"Where did this person come out?" One of the demon cultivators of the Blood Shadow Sect looked at Song Mingting who was coming from his sword and said in confusion.

"Did you break in from outside? You're so brave. You dare to stand up at this time. You really don't know how to live or die. Since that's the case, don't leave!" As he spoke, the person who spoke rolled up a blood light and rushed towards Song Mingting.

"Hurry up in the supreme blood demon formation, hehe, no matter who you are, you are dead." Another demon cultivator from the Blood Shadow Sect smiled.

Although Song Mingting showed a bit amazing and too young, it was obvious that he was a genius disciple of a major sect. No matter how talented he was, there was only one person. If he was in another place, they would be afraid of it, but in this supreme blood demon formation, there were many people and powerful people, so they didn't believe that Song Mingting could threaten them.

"A fellow traveler has come." Among them, the monk from Dari Temple said.

All the monks looked over there and naturally saw Song Mingting who was "arrogant" and the demon cultivator of the Blood Shadow Sect who came up with him.

"So young?" a monk cried.

"This little friend, the demon is in danger, come here quickly!" The monk with the highest cultivation level shouted loudly.

The demon cultivator of the Blood Shadow Sect who was facing him had the cultivation level of the early stage of the Rongyue period. Among these group of Blood Shadow Sect demon cultivators, they were the most difficult to deal with, and put a lot of pressure on them. Although Song Mingting's appearance showed his outstanding strength, his cultivation level was only at the peak of the week. With a large difference in cultivation level, he was not optimistic about Song Mingting.

The demon cultivator of the Blood Shadow Sect smiled and sacrificed a string of blood beads. The blood beads were skull-shaped, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a dozen or so 10 feet of skeletons burning with blood-colored yin fire, rushing towards Song Mingting.

This is the master magic weapon of this Blood Shadow Sect demon cultivator. It is a low-grade mysterious weapon that can spit out evil fire and can also lure the blood and energy in the opponent's body, causing his blood and energy to flow backwards in an instant, achieving the goal of being unable to stop the attack of evil fire. It is very sinister. Generally speaking, not to mention a monk from Zhaixing, even a master of the same level will be difficult to prevent.

Facing the skull that rushed up, Song Mingting was calm and first used a secret technique to suppress the qi and blood flowing in his body. As a former real person in my Daoqi, he knew a lot of secret techniques, and suppressing the qi and blood flowing in his body was naturally no problem.

After suppressing the blood and blood in the body, Song Mingting did not choose to launch the Eight Swords of Yong or the Punishing Dragon, but instead sacrificed the Supreme Order!

The Taishang Ling is not only a symbol of status in the Taishang Sect, but it is also a top-grade mysterious weapon that integrates attack and defense. Of course, he chose to sacrifice the Taishang Ling as soon as possible, but what he valued was not his own ability.

The Supreme Order emitted a silver light, and then more than a dozen thick silver divine thunders fell from the sky and landed on the blood-colored skeleton, bombarding the blood-colored skeleton to stop the momentum of progress.

"Taishang Ling!" Everyone present exclaimed.

"Are you the true teaching of the Taishang Sect?" The demon cultivator of the Blood Shadow Sect was startled and screamed, even forgot to continue attacking for a moment.

The name of the shadow tree of the human being is known to everyone in the world of Taoism. They dare to act casually against the people of Dari Temple, but they have to think carefully about the people of Taishang Sect.

Although the ranking of Dari Temple is ahead of the Blood Shadow Sect, it is limited to the Blood Shadow Sect. A few people who die will not fight against them. However, the Taishang Sect is different. The strength of Taishang Sect is simply crushing against the Blood Shadow Sect. They dare to offend Dari Temple easily, but they dare not offend Taishang Sect easily.

Besides, only one of the monks of Dari Temple whom they surrounded and killed was the true teachings of Dari Temple, and the other six were just elders in the inner gate of Dari Temple. Since the person in front of him was pregnant with the Supreme Order, it not only means that he was a disciple of the Supreme Order of the Supreme Order of the Supreme Order of the Supreme Order of the Supreme Order, but also a genius among the disciples of the Supreme Order of the Supreme Order, because not every disciple of the Supreme Order of the Supreme Order of the Supreme Order of the Supreme Order of the Supreme Order of the Supreme Order of the Supreme Order of the Supreme Order of the Supreme Order of the Supreme Order of the Supreme Order of the Supreme Order, because not every disciple of the Supreme Order of the Supreme Order of the Supreme Order of the Supreme Order of the Supreme Order of the Supreme Order of the Supreme Order of the Supreme Order.

Kill a true genius from the Taishang Sect? The Taishang Sect will definitely take revenge! And whether he can fight or not is a question!

The demon cultivator of the Blood Shadow Sect was shocked and he was a little confused for a moment, and this was the effect that Song Mingting wanted!

The moon filled the west building suddenly emitted infinite moonlight, and the geese suddenly appeared. The geese formation flew south. The cold and lonely moonlight instantly covered the body of the Blood Shadow Sect demon cultivator like a silver carpet, and immediately stopped him.

"Is this - Yueman West Tower?" The demon cultivator of the Blood Shadow Sect who besieged the monks of Dari Temple was shocked. Yueman West Tower was not as famous as the Taishang Order. In addition, Song Mingting had not activated the "When the Yanzi returned, Yueman West Tower", so everyone naturally could not recognize it for a while, but now "When the Yanzi returned, Yueman West Tower" has been activated, so with everyone's knowledge, it is impossible to help but come.

"Bad boy, which sect do you belong to?"

Several demon cultivators of the Blood Shadow Sect cursed and urged the magic weapon to come forward to rescue, but not everyone took action. Several people deliberately did not launch rescue while their eyes flashed. The relationship between the demon cultivators was not as good as the right path, and it was common for them to attack each other by taking advantage of the situation.

"Yueman West Tower? Are you a disciple of Guizang Jian Pavilion?" On the other side, the monks from Dari Temple were also stunned.

However, Song Mingting was not affected by others at all. After inspiring the magic on the flying sword, he activated the Eight Swords of Yong. The ink was flying, and the young man came out at lightning, as if an invisible hand was putting his pen. The sword light flashed and he killed the demon cultivator of the Blood Shadow Sect.

At the critical moment, the demon cultivator of the Blood Shadow Sect finally moved, but the attack speed of the Eight Swords of Yongzi was too fast. The Blood Shadow Sect had only time to turn its body and dodge the vital position. Before he even had time to activate the defensive spell, he was killed by the young man's chivalrous spirit.

Isn't the lethality of the Eight Swords of Yong's character easy? The young man's chivalry is also the best mysterious weapon. Therefore, after the demon cultivator of the Blood Shadow Sect was stabbed, he immediately let out a shrill scream. When he was seriously injured, he was unable to use other means, and only activated his escape method and escaped from a distance.

With just this, he was severely injured. Although he was lucky enough to die, he could not exert much combat effectiveness in a short period of time.

Song Mingting felt a little regretful, but he had to recall the young heroic spirit and Yuemanxi Tower to block the attacks of the remaining demon cultivators and the blood demons who rushed up.
Chapter completed!