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Chapter 1781 What the hell is this?

"Ah...ah...no..."

In the blood-colored light curtain, countless screams resounded throughout this world. Soon, except for the Xuanmen monks who were using the "imperial formation" in the front, all the other monks were injured.

And these injured monks, regardless of whether they were dead or not, the blood in their bodies was flowing out of their bodies as if they were not worth money.

Even if they used spiritual energy to block it, the blood would squeeze out desperately and disappear into the air. Even some people's blood would disappear directly from the wound.

When they found that their blood was disappearing constantly, most of the blood in their bodies had disappeared, and the damage they had suffered before was just a small injury such as a sword mark or a knife wound.

However, what is strange is that these people who disappeared from Xue Ye were all male monks from Xuanmen, and even if the female monks from Xuanmen were killed, there was no less blood in their bodies.

Swish swish swish swish ~

As the blood of these monks disappeared, the power of these blood-colored weapons became increasingly greater, and even the monks who formed the "demonic formation" felt a little unstoppable.

However, now everyone is resisting those blood-colored weapons. Except for an old man with gray hair, no one has noticed this strange phenomenon.

"Everyone quit quickly. This is the blood training formation. Don't stay here anymore, otherwise you will definitely die!"

The gray-haired old man, looking at these strange blood-colored weapons and the different situations of men and women, suddenly remembered a introduction to the formation he had read.

Among them, there is a very terrifying formation, which is the blood training formation. This blood training formation requires a large amount of blood as the source power.

Moreover, the more blood, the higher the quality, the stronger the combat power it exerts. Moreover, if anyone who fights in this blood training formation is injured, the formation will absorb the blood from its wounds.

It can be said that this formation is a formation made of blood, and as long as the blood is endless, it can exist without limit.

"Everyone quit!"

After hearing the old man's words, the survivors realized that they rushed out of the range covered by the blood training array.

Bang ~

However, when the group of monks who were rushing in the front were about to rush out of the range of the blood-training array, they were blocked by a blood-colored light curtain.

"Break it, otherwise we all have to die!"

These surviving Xuanmen monks all went crazy, and waves of powerful attacks poured onto the blood-colored light curtain.

"ah……"

However, they were attacking the blood-colored light curtain, and the blood-colored weapons were attacking them. Moreover, the closer they were to the blood-colored light curtain, the more blood-colored weapons there were.

Before the blood-colored light curtain disappeared, the monks of the Xuanmen had already suffered heavy casualties. Many people were attacked by several blood-colored weapons at the same time. They were in a hurry and could only drink their hatred on the spot.

Moreover, with the death of these Xuanmen monks, the power of this blood training formation became more and more powerful.

"Damn, what's this thing?"

When Ye Haochuan saw everyone gathering in one place, he gave up his futile attack and brought Zi Mengqi, Yige and others to the blood-colored light curtain corresponding to the group of people.

"No!"

After seeing someone breaking through the siege, Lord Ma, who was attacking the blood-colored light curtain on the other side, he quickly flashed and came to the blood-colored light curtain where these people were.

At this time, although he saw Ye Haochuan and others, he did not pay any attention to who they were. Now, he only had his trapped subordinates in his eyes.

"It's Lord Ma!"

The monks of Xuanmen in the blood-colored light curtain also saw Lord Ma outside the blood-colored light curtain at this moment, and they immediately shouted out in surprise.

This Lord Ma is a master of the peak Nascent Soul. Although he is not as good as Ye Hao and Yang Sen, he is also a real peak Nascent Soul monk.

Unfortunately, they didn't know that with Ye Haochuan's current ability and the sharpness of the Shenyin Sword, how could Lord Ma do it?

"Everyone attacks here in a concentrated manner!"

The Lord Ma found that everyone saw him, and he hurriedly directed. However, no matter how he commanded, the people inside seemed to have not heard what he said.

"Oh, this thing can isolate the sound!"

Lord Ma instantly reacted. At this moment, he realized why no one paid attention to his previous orders, but they didn't hear them at all!

"What should I do, do this?"

Suddenly, Lord Ma became an ant on the hot pan, pulling his hair and turning his face bitterly, but he couldn't imagine any way.

"Stupid, they can always see if they can't hear it!"

Ye Haochuan shouted softly, and at the same time, he waved his hand and formed a row of shining words in the air with his spiritual energy.

Moreover, he asked Zi Mengqi to launch a killing formation and bombarded the point on the blood-colored light curtain. With his attack, the blood-colored light curtain was even more shaking.

"Leaf...ye..."

Only then did Lord Ma realize that the person who had attacked the blood-colored light curtain was Ye Haochuan and others.

"Yebaby, come here to help!"

When Ye Haochuan heard this, he immediately shouted, "What's going on with this guy? Isn't he able to see such a few big words?"

"Ah? Oh oh!"

Only then did Lord Ma see that there were a few words behind Ye Haochuan. At this time, he realized and bombarded the blood-colored light curtain with Ye Haochuan.

However, with the casualties of the Xuanmen monks, the blood light curtain became more and more tough. Even if Lord Ma and Ye Haochuan and others attacked each other, the blood light curtain did not break open.

"Look at everyone!"

At this time, among the Xuanmen monks in the blood-colored light curtain, someone saw the words behind Ye Haochuan and the actions of Ye Haochuan and others and Lord Ma. They suddenly shouted in surprise.

"Blast the same as me!"

A monk from the Xuanmen pronounced the words behind Ye Haochuan.

"Bastard, what are you talking about? Take action now!"

Then, the old man with white hair, who had seen through the blood training formation before, slapped the man on the head with a sudden slap, then kicked away a blood-colored weapon, scolded him, and then continued to bombard the blood-colored light curtain again.

The place where he bombarded was the part where Lord Ma was bombarding outside the blood-colored light curtain, and, besides him, several Xuanmen monks were bombarding this place.

"Ah, yes, yes!"

The monk then reacted, and after turning sideways, he attacked the point where everyone was bombarding.

At this time, the power of these blood-colored weapons was at least twice as powerful as at the beginning, and they were still in a constant state of strength.

It can be imagined that if they can't escape, the consequences will definitely be very unfathomable.

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