A Will Eternal

Real Master Hanyan's reaction can be considered extremely fast. In such a situation, the words he spread all over the battlefield immediately reversed the previous unfavorable situation caused by Bai Xiaochun's appearance.

It was even more of a backlash, giving the Blood Stream Sect an even crazier reason.

The eyes of the three big blood sons flashed, Song Que and the others lit up, and there were more monks of the Blood Stream Sect, all of them, even the three people in the blood gang, and a few elders who were too high. He flew out without hesitation and went straight to Bai Xiaochun.

"What nonsense!" The ancestor of the Lingxi Sect generation sneered when he heard the words, and his voice echoed in all directions.

"Bai Xiaochun is a disciple of my Lingxi Sect's Tianmai, but Xiaochun is only too young to be bewitched by your sorcery. Now, in front of this old man, you dare to come and grab it directly, come and protect Xiaochun back to the mountain, Wait for the old man to disperse the Blood Stream Sect's demon method himself!" As soon as the words of the first generation ancestors came out, everyone in the Lingxi Sect was shocked, Li Qinghou was even faster, and went straight to Bai Xiaochun in an instant.

There is also an inheritance sequence approaching, the Supreme Elder is coming, and everyone from the Blood Stream Sect, under the murderous aura, suddenly bombarded each other, and they have to snatch Bai Xiaochun!

At this moment, Bai Xiaochun once again became the focus of this war. Perhaps this focus is not so important to the will of Lingxi Sect and Blood Stream Sect, so it must not be ignored.

The Blood Stream Sect wants to snatch the Night Burial to resolve the unfavorable situation, while the Lingxi Sect wants to retake Bai Xiaochun, which will tear apart the unfavorable situation of the Blood Stream Sect.

The roaring sound instantly filled the sky and the earth, and the war broke out suddenly.

In the sky, several ancestors shot one after another. In mid-air, the inheritance sequence and the blood smash, the elders of both sides shot one after another, and the light of magic and magic weapons dyed the sky.

The blood stream sect did not turn into bones, roared out, and there were many refined corpses, each of which seemed to be able to fly into the sky and escape to the ground. Wherever they passed, the corpse gas was soaring, and even inside, Bai Xiaochun also saw his own refined corpse. According to Bai Xiaochun's will, he didn't take action, but... compared to the corpse that filled the sky, a corpse was really a drop in the ocean.

There are also almost infinite devils, who also burst into laughter at this moment, roaring from the blood stream sect with a momentum that swept everything.

There are even more blood swords formed. Bai Xiaochun, as a blood son, can suppress Zhongfeng, but... Zhongfeng's previous blood sons, many of them have become blood sons, although they are no longer blood sons in terms of control, so they are not as good as blood sons. The blood son of this generation, Bai Xiaochun, can gather the strength of everyone and the will of the ancestors. It can also suppress Bai Xiaochun's blood son identity, so that the Zhongfeng cultivator can still fight.

A roar, earth-shattering,

Shao Zefeng's physical training also exploded, and when they flew out one after another, the momentum was astonishing.

The formation giants of Lingxi Sect rushed out in a roar at this moment, Shangguan Tianyou was in a giant, killing intent filled, Ghost Fang, Gongsun Yun, Bei Hanlie, Xu Song, and Zhou Xinqi, all rushed towards the Blood Stream Sect .

There are also countless war beasts on the north bank, roaring one after another, their voices reverberating in all directions, and when they fly out, it seems to form a beast tide, which is shocking. turned into a sea of ​​fire.

On the ground, more giants of Lingxi Sect roared out one by one, directly contacting the army of Blood Stream Sect, and there were more war treasures from both sides.

In the higher sky, the white sun of Lingxi Sect and the scarecrow of Blood Stream Sect also exude amazing fluctuations.

Bai Xiaochun's eyes showed bitterness. He watched the war between the two sides, and even if he revealed his identity as a blood child, he still couldn't stop the war from continuing. Seeing people he knew were killing each other, that feeling made his heart ache. As if torn apart.

"Why do we have to fight... It's obvious that I can't fight because I'm not strong enough... So no one will choose to believe what I say." Bai Xiaochun murmured, looking at all the things in front of him, he already understood, In the absence of absolute strength, although he is more important to the two sects, he is by no means important enough to affect this life-and-death battle.

And he will also see with his own eyes that within these two sects, there is a sect that is completely destroyed by the other party, and he will definitely see someone he is familiar with, beheaded by another familiar person.

"I said, you are not allowed to continue fighting!" Bai Xiaochun trembled, at this moment he had no way to turn back, and he didn't need to turn back. With the explosion of his cultivation, he suddenly flew out, and again...appeared in two cases. The battle field is in the middle!

His voice turned into thunder, and it spread in all directions. Some people hesitated, but more people ignored it. Song Que even sneered and sneered in his heart.

Whether it was a god operator or Jia Lie, they had recovered from the shock just now. Seeing that the sect gathered the power of blood and wiped away the blood pressure of Bai Xiaochun, their eyes flashed, and all kinds of thoughts suddenly appeared. rise.

Only Song Junwan was silent and did not make a move, but the sadness in her eyes became more intense as the tears stopped.

"Have you heard, I said...you are not allowed to continue fighting!!" Bai Xiaochun yelled, flicking his sleeves, preventing the two groups of people around him from fighting, his voice was shrill and even a little crazy.

His eyes were already red, but even so, it was still like a small stone thrown into the pool. Although some ripples were stirred up, it was unable to shake the entire water surface.

"Fu'er, don't be fooling around. Since you are sensitive and leave the battlefield quickly, don't get involved. This war, you... can't control it." The Song family patriarch sighed, and when he spoke, he and Tiemu Zhenren had an affair. Fighting is more violent.

"Xiaochun, since the Blood Stream Sect insists on fighting, it's useless to talk more. Your heart, the old man understands, you should go back to Chen Shanshan, don't get involved." The ancestor of the Lingxi Sect generation sighed in his heart. When he opened his mouth, he had a bigger fight with the always silent ancestor of the Blood Stream Sect, and even used magic weapons for each other.

The loud noise was loud, and when the layers of ripples spread, Bai Xiaochun's body trembled. Looking at the countless fighting around him, he slowly raised his right hand. He knew that what he was going to do next would be a huge event for the Blood Stream Sect. Injury, his mind appeared in the scene of his blood stream sect, but he had no choice.

Bai Xiaochun's eyes slowly revealed firmness, and Yang Tian let out a shrill roar.

This roar contained all the fluctuations in his cultivation, contained the strength of the Immortal Longevity Art, and even contained Bai Xiaochun's extreme madness.

At this moment, the blood energy in his body exploded into the sky, and in the bang, a blood-colored air column was formed. When it directly shot into the sky, Bai Xiaochun's voice seemed to contain supreme majesty and suddenly echoed.

"Blood Stream Sect, go back to me!!" The moment Bai Xiaochun's words came out, his right hand, facing the Blood Stream Sect, suddenly pressed.

With this press, the sky and the earth roared, and the blood-colored beam of light on his body suddenly expanded by dozens or hundreds of times. The loud noise was earth-shattering. Under this continuous spread, in the blink of an eye, he became the only one on the battlefield! !

The sky was agitated, forming a huge blood-colored vortex. The whirlpool turned into a huge, indescribable blood-colored giant hand. This giant hand replaced the sky, and at the moment of its appearance, it made With the same action as Bai Xiaochun, he slammed the crowd at the Blood Stream Sect!

An indescribable majesty immediately emerged from this huge blood-colored arm, directly revealing oppression.

At this moment, many people noticed the big hand in the sky. Several ancestors of the Blood Stream Sect, including the first ancestor of the Blood Stream Sect who had always been silent, also changed their expressions in an instant.

As the big hand pressed down, in an instant, all the monks in the Shaoze Peak in the Blood Stream Sect shuddered violently, all of them looked pale and horrified. They immediately discovered that the cultivation techniques in their bodies were actually disordered. , actually formed some kind of seal that he had never heard of before, suppressing himself!

In the blink of an eye, the entire Shaoze Peak monks, their combat power, was actually suppressed by half! !

Not only Shaoze Peak, Corpse Peak, Middle Peak, Wuming Peak, and everyone in the entire Blood Stream Sect, all exclaimed, all lost their voices, and all were horrified.

"How is this going……"

"My cultivation is unstable!!"

"How is it possible, this... the cultivation base is actually sealed!!"

Exclamations of exclamation spread all over the battlefield, not only the monks, but those refining corpses, devils, blood swords, all at this moment, all were suppressed, screaming in fear, even the blood clouds in the sky, Suddenly half dimmed, and the sea of ​​blood on the ground also withered half.

Even the ancestors of the Blood Stream Sect in the sky were all roaring in their hearts. They were shocked to find that even themselves, at this moment, their cultivation base was suppressed.

It seems that this is the suppression of the source, this is an irresistible suppression!

All monks who rely on the body of their blood ancestors to practice are unavoidable... robbery curse! ! (To be continued)). If you like this work, you are welcome to vote at the starting point (), your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please read. )