Chapter 395 Gathering of Blood Clan
Hu! Hu! Hu!
Leng Ning held the long sword, her arm trembling slightly. It was obvious that the two swords just now had consumed a lot of her energy, but her eyes were still cold, without any fluctuations.
"You dare to hurt this saint, you are looking for death, Blood Dragon Palm!"
The Blood Sect strongman roared angrily, and swung his palm again, with obviously more powerful power.
A blood-red dragon appeared, merged into the big palm, and quickly slapped Leng Ning, directly suppressing the space, making it impossible for him to escape.
Leng Ning looked up at the blood palm that slapped again, regardless of the huge consumption, and the long sword in his hand was about to swing out again.
At this moment, a sky-high axe light suddenly came from a distance, slashing at the giant palm!
"Axe to chop the waste! Kill!"
Boom!
A shocking vibration sounded, and after the axe light, three fingers of the giant palm in the sky were directly cut off!
Buzz.!
The void fluctuated, and a burly man in the distance walked towards the direction of the Blood Sect, carrying a huge axe on his shoulder, proving that the axe light he just got was chopped by him.
"Hehe, sister Leng, you are so fast, I can't catch up with you even if I chase you!" The man laughed at Leng Ning.
"Yes, one axe cuts off the mountains and rivers, Xiong Ba!"
The alien warrior looked at the man with the huge axe and said loudly, and then didn't say anything more, but just stared at the blood palm in the sky!
"Ah!"
The Blood Sect warrior who took action screamed again, with a hint of cruelty in his eyes. Without pausing, he broke the giant palm with three fingers and slapped it directly towards Leng Ning!
"Waste, you dare!"
Xiong Ba looked at the big hand in the sky and slapped Leng Ning again, roared, and was about to take action again, but someone got there first!
"You are really brave to attack my people in the Demon Sect!"
A cold laugh came, and a young man in a white robe holding a folding fan in the distance quickly walked towards the direction of the Blood Sect.
The white young man looked at the giant palm that was about to hit Leng Ning, and waved the folding fan in his hand, and countless wind blades suddenly appeared between heaven and earth.
"Cut into pieces!"
In a thousandth of a breath, countless wind blades quickly enveloped the blood palm, and then there was a fierce sound of cutting flesh.
After a breath!
The wind blade disappeared, and the giant palm in the sky was left with only bones, and all the flesh was gone. When the breeze blew, the bones turned into ashes!
Ah.Ah..Ah..!
The Blood Sect strongman covered his arm and screamed in pain. He looked at Leng Ning and the other two with a wave of eyes, but he did not dare to attack again.
Although the two people who appeared again were only at the Saint level, they were obviously extraordinary. At least if he attacked again, he would definitely not end well!
The other Blood Sect masters were also stunned for a moment. They looked at their screaming fellow disciples and were a little confused for a moment.
Three saints killed a second-level great saint, and they themselves were not hurt. What kind of genius is this? If all the second-generation disciples of the Demon Sect are like this, then the Blood Sect will be ruined?
"I heard that there are more than 30 second-generation disciples of the Demon Sect who came down the mountain this time. They can't all come to hell!"
A Blood Sect master said worriedly, but he wanted to slap himself twice before he said half of the words, because he found that his crow's mouth was really effective!
At this time, all living beings looked at the direction of Leng Ning in a daze!
I saw waves coming from the void, and one after another terrifying teenagers quickly descended, each of them was a top figure who had risen recently in Yangzhou.
Killing Sword - Wang Hao!
Sky-lifting Stick - Wu Jiang!
"Haha, Leng Ning, I told you that you walked too fast and didn't know to wait for us."
"A mere Blood Sect, how dare they not fear my Demon Sect and attack you Leng Ning, I will destroy them in a moment."
Countless teenagers stood beside Leng Ning and said to each other, their tone full of coldness, attacking the disciples of the Demon Sect is a capital crime!
"Why hasn't Fang Qian arrived yet?"
Xiong Ba looked around, and the disciples who came down the mountain this time were almost all here, and as the convener, Fang Qian hadn't come yet.
Buzz.!
The void shook again, and then three teenagers covered in blood appeared and quickly descended to the side of everyone.
It was Fang Qian, Dao Chi, and Qian Yuqi!
"I'm sorry, the three of us just went to Wan Dao Sect and are late!" Fang Qian said, bowing to the other teenagers.
Wan Dao Sect?
Xiong Ba and the others all had a gleam of light in their eyes. The Wandao Sect was also a sect that had planted traitors in the Demon Sect. The difference was that the Wandao Sect was a real Kongzhou force, and the strongest person in the sect was a great saint at the third level.
Looking at the appearance of Fang Qian and the other two, it was obvious that the Wandao Sect had been destroyed!
Even Leng Ning, who had always been as cold as ice, looked at Fang Qian with a glimmer of surprise in his eyes. Three saints destroyed a sect with a great saint at the third level.
This Fang Qian really deserves to be praised as the first disciple of the second generation of the Demon Sect.
"Fang Qian, since you convened this time, you will be the host. This Blood Sect must be destroyed today!"
The folding fan boy said coldly, and the other second-generation disciples of the Demon Sect nodded after hearing it!
"Okay!"
Fang Qian nodded without refusing. The Demon Sect did not need hypocrisy. He was strong enough. It was normal for him to be the leader this time, and it would also be a face for the Qinglong Hall.
At this time, the twelve great saints have all descended above the Blood Sect, and the leader is a man wearing a blood-red robe, with bloodshot eyes. He is not a righteous person at first glance. He is the leader of the Blood Sect, Xuehai!
"They are all here, aren't they just planting a traitor? This demon sect really can't tolerate even a grain of sand."
"But just a few dozen saints and geniuses want to destroy the Blood Sect. It's really too much."
Xuehai looked at the dozens of second-generation disciples of the Demon Sect thousands of miles away, and thought to himself, a ray of light flashed in his eyes, and he said loudly:
"Your Excellency, our Blood Sect is a force in Kongzhou and does not belong to the Demon Sect. It is indeed wrong to plant a traitor."
"For this, our sect is willing to pay 100 million immortal stones as compensation. I don't know what you all think."
As soon as Xue Hai finished speaking, both the Blood Sect disciples and the other onlookers understood that he was giving in.
"I didn't expect that just a second-generation disciple of the Demon Sect could subdue a sect with such a powerful fourth-level sage."
"I found that since the rise of the Demon Cult, I don't dare to go into seclusion anymore. Otherwise, when I come out of seclusion one day, the world will be destroyed easily."
One by one, the powerful men who were watching talked to each other and said that they felt that this fight could not be fought. The strength of the second generation disciples of the Demon Sect was obvious. Although they were all geniuses, they were only in the realm of saints.
As for the Blood Sect, there are twelve people in the Great Sage Realm, as well as strong men from the fourth level of the Great Sage. Even if these Demon Sect disciples can leapfrog and fight, they may not be able to defeat the Blood Sect.
Besides, the Blood Sect has already given in and is willing to pay 100 million fairy stones as compensation. With all the dignity saved, there is no need for the Demon Sect disciples to go all out.
It's a pity that they misjudged the ruthlessness of the demon sect's disciples, who are not only ruthless to their enemies, but also ruthless to themselves!
