This is the first time that a demon cultivator has appeared in the previous competitions at the medicine field distribution conference, and that person comes from the newly promoted first-level sect Xuehe Sect.

As soon as he came on stage, he used the Blood River Barrier to drown the opponent's formation.

The scene turned blood red, and soon the two Nascent Souls from Yaozhuang were thrown out of the river of blood.

After dozens of breaths, the foreign aid was also thrown out.

Fortunately, the demonic cultivator did not kill anyone, and the three of them just fainted to death.

Chu Hui and Wang Changzhi took a deep breath. If they faced each other, wouldn't they be dragged into a river of blood and thrown out like rags?

Yu Qian and Jin Ziming looked solemn. The latter pondered and asked:

"Second Elder, is there any way you can prevent Senior Sister Chu and Senior Brother Wang from being swallowed into the river of blood?"

"I have four anti-enchantment talismans, each of which is valid for two hundred breaths; if they are attached to the body, they can resist the blood river for four hundred breaths.

But in such a short time, can you deal with that demon cultivator?"

"I have never fought against the people from the Blood River Gate, so I don't know how long it will take to win.

But I should be able to trap him and make him unable to attack others after four hundred breaths.

Senior Sister Chu and Senior Brother Wang, can you deal with those two from Dongfang Kundao?" Jin Ziming asked.

"I know that their strength is about the same as ours." Chu Hui said.

"Okay, you two will study it. It's best to practice a two-person formation.

Zhu Lei, the devil cultivator of Blood River Sect, I leave it to you.

You have to be careful, the blood river is poisonous and corrosive, which will affect both monks and weapons."

"In addition, they can use blood essence particles to become invisible and move around.

It is equivalent to laying out a lot of small flowing spaces, which can not only cause violent attacks, but also escape quickly."

The second elder added.

Jin Ziming couldn't help but think of the fire spirit teleporting between the spiritual mines.

"How many essence and blood particles does a demonic cultivator like this Nascent Soul Dzogchen have?"

Jin Ziming asked about the key point. Based on his understanding of small spaces, it cannot be infinite.

"It is said that the combined and Nascent Soul stages can produce thousands and hundreds of drops of blood essence respectively. This demonic cultivator should not exceed a thousand drops."

Jin Ziming went back to his room to think about tactics. The next day, the final came.

After a long day of training, all the injured players from the previous round returned to the field.

Jin Ziming stared at the pale demon cultivator. He was of medium height and very strong.

He was holding a red magic gun and was looking at the three people in Xiangshan Pavilion teasingly and cruelly.

When the fight was announced, he waved his arms, and a huge river of blood appeared out of thin air under his hood.

The two kings of Chu hurriedly activated the first anti-enchantment talisman, and their bodies suddenly glowed with a faint white light.

When the river of blood descended, the light suddenly became intense, blocking the barrier three feet away.

Seeing this situation, the two men from Dongfang Kun Dao immediately rushed forward and fought against the Yin and Yang Double Evil Formation of Xiangshan Pavilion.
Chapter completed!