Chapter 262 Battle!
The Yuanwu Kingdom is different from the relatively peaceful Yue Kingdom. Here, the two sides of the righteous and the demon are in serious opposition, either this or that, and even the casual cultivators are often involved.
The leader of the Demonic Dao side is the Demonic Blood Sect, which has been rooted in Yuanwu Kingdom for more than two thousand years and has a power spread across the states in China.
As far as Wang Hong knows, there are no great monks in the late stage of the Yuanwu Kingdom. Even the middle stage of the Yuanying cultivators, there are only three monks in the middle stage of the Yuanying cultivators, one of them is Luo Bao, the leader of the Demon Blood Sect.
This person's cultivation level not only reached the mid-stage perfection, but his combat power was so strong that he could not lose his advantage even if he faced the two middle-stage Nascent Souls.
Jinma City happens to be the sphere of influence of the Demon Blood Sect. It is just because the location is relatively remote and does not produce cultivators of the Demon Blood Sect are stationed.
Even the local cultivators in Jinma City, except for the city lord's mansion, who have to offer a spiritual stone every year, no one else can feel the existence of the Demon Blood Sect on weekdays.
After confirming the identity of the visitor, Wang Hong was a little surprised, but he still asked in a deep voice:
"Wang and the Demon Blood Sect have always had no grievances or grudges. Why did Sect Master Luo design to ambush me?"
"From the fact that you just repelled the 'Twelve Chains of Prison Immortals', this sect leader is really not wrong to ambush you."
"Who can turn a blind eye to this great opportunity for a mere foundation-building monk to gain combat power comparable to that of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul in less than a year?"
Luo Bao said with a chuckling, the coveting look in his eyes had no intention of concealing it.
He has been trapped in the middle stage of Nascent Soul for more than two hundred years and has been unable to enter the late stage of Nascent Soul. Now that he is approaching, Luo Bao will definitely not let go of any means that may help him break through.
The news that Wang Hong opened the ancient high-level body refiner cave has been completely spread in Yue Kingdom.
As the leader of the Yuanwu Kingdom's demonic path, the Demon Blood Sect has no doubt about its intelligence capabilities and has long since found out all the information about Li Quanfu.
With the skills of the Demon Blood Sect, it is a bit like practicing both physical and physical skills, so I am naturally even more envious of Wang Hong's gains.
These wind media in Jinma City were originally the outside line of the Demon Blood Sect. If Wang Hong had not had the superb disguise technique, he would have been found a long time ago.
"Hahaha, Wang does have a great opportunity here, but Sect Master Luo's mouth is probably not hard enough!" Wang Hong said with a big laugh, with disdain in his words.
Over the years, Wang Hong, who has been a long-standing murderer, even though he has even been plotted against by immortals, will never bow to a Nascent Soul monk even if he is now in the sun!
"Sect Master, there is no need to talk nonsense to him anymore. Even if this person swallowed some immortal pills and elixirs, he would not be able to digest it at this time. As long as he captured him, I will be able to refine him into a 'human pill'!"
An old man with a sinister face slowly walked out of the thick fog, staring at Wang Hong with his turbid eyes, as if he was looking at a rare medicine.
"Fellow Daoist Wang also heard that the elder of my sect is more interested in you than Luo. If you surrender now, hand over the opportunity to obtain it, and then let me set a ban and join the Demon Blood Sect, Luo can still protect your life, otherwise..." Luo Bao said slowly.
Even though he has the advantage now, the opponent seems to have become a fish, but Luo Bao still tends to use the power of the ancient high-level body refiners to suppress others instead of fighting with the opponent.
But Wang Hong, who had already seen through the depth of this big array, was not in the mood to continue talking nonsense.
The long sword in his hand was raised instantly, and in a flash, dozens of dark sword lights flew accurately into every corner of the formation!
The seemingly mysterious "Twelve Chains of Prisoners" around him did not play any role under Wang Hong's sudden knife.
The extremely sharp sword light broke through the thick fog in the blink of an eye. Even though the two Nascent Soul cultivators reacted very quickly, they immediately took action to stop them, but they could only block less than one-third.
The remaining black sword lights hit the target one after another. With the sound of crisp slashes, the lineages quickly collapsed, and the thick fog around them churned wildly.
In just a moment, the formation that was originally as stable as Mount Tai fell to the edge of the body under Wang Hong's sword.
Luo Bao and the great elder of the Demon Blood Sect were shocked and angry. After hesitating, they ignored the increasingly chaotic formation. They both cast spells together and prepared to take down Wang Hong directly.
The cultivators of the Demon Blood Sect were also strong in their physical bodies. Although Luo Bao knew that Wang Hong was very good at fighting in close combat, he rushed towards him without any fear.
As soon as his body moved, it turned into a blurred blood shadow. There were many afterimages among the floating shadows, and nearly a hundred virtual and real blood shadows rushed towards Wang Hong like lightning.
Another great elder of the Demon Blood Sect in the early stage of the Nascent Soul quickly sacrificed a blood-red seal, and the surrounding spiritual energy gathered violently towards the seal. At first glance, it seemed that even the space began to twist.
These two have been brothers for hundreds of years. Even though they are often confused, they can cooperate with each other. One is close to Wang Hong, and the other is ready to attack with great power, trying to take the opportunity to defeat the enemy with one move.
With the cooperation of these brothers, Wang Hong was instantly in danger.
With his current combat power, Luo Bao, who is perfect in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, may not be able to win. In addition, the great elder of the Demon Blood Sect, who is also of extraordinary strength, will really fight. Unless he abandons this body and force Nascent Soul to leave his body to kill the enemy, he will sooner or later be exhausted by the two of them.
Moreover, it is not that easy for Wang Hong to leave at this moment. Luo Bao used the blood shadows and was one of the unique skills of the Demon Blood Sect.
Most of the hundreds of blood shadows were not illusions, but blood evil clones refined by using an extremely bloody means using the soul and essence of the cultivator as raw materials!
Even though a single clone only has the power of a false pill, hundreds of blood shadows are virtual and real, overlapping, and the aura is completely consistent. In addition, with the thick fog gathered by the formation, normal Nascent Soul cultivators could not find Luo Bao's true body at all.
What a bloody shadow, no wonder this person can compete with the two middle-level Nascent Soul cultivators of the righteous path of the Yuanwu Kingdom with his own strength.
If you are an ordinary Nascent Soul Power, even the late-stage cultivator can only defend with all his strength. When Luo Bao can't maintain the heavy blood shadow, he will find an opportunity to counterattack the opponent.
But at this moment, Wang Hong was isolated and helpless. The great elder of the Demon Blood Sect was obviously preparing for a powerful attack. The situation could not allow him to delay.
And even if he could withstand the blood seal, the formation that was about to collapse was constantly repaired with the joint efforts of the disciples of the Demon Blood Sect.
Luo Bao and the other two were not prepared before, so he had the opportunity to attack the formation. If he sat down and watched the formation recover at this moment, it would be difficult to have a second chance to break the formation.
Seeing that the situation was getting worse and worse, Wang Hong also gave up the idea of hiding his shortcomings. The spiritual power that surpassed the ordinary god-transforming monks vented his own consciousness in the sea. He instantly saw through the blood shadows and locked Luo Bao hidden in it firmly!
Chapter completed!