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It was like a sword flying from the heavens as it streaked across the sky at an extremely fast speed. It instantly appeared in front of the Blood Soul Protector. Wherever the sword passed, a long and narrow crack in space appeared.1

"Good job!" Facing such a terrifying sword attack, the Blood Soul Protector wasn't afraid at all. A blood banner appeared in his hand, and on the blood-red banner appeared many vicious and cruel wraiths. These evil ghosts looked like babies, but their faces were fierce and they looked as if they were coming back to life.

The blood banner slightly trembled, like waves of blood surging. The mournful screams were like the wails of ghosts and gods, and the penetrating power was extremely strong. Even though it wasn't a sound attack, it was better than a sound attack.

Rumble …

The blood wave surged out and directly swept that extremely sharp sword qi into it, causing it to disappear without a trace. It even carried a strong killing intent as it surged towards the person flying through the air!

"Swish …"

The person in the air once again swung out his sword before he managed to disperse the wave of blood. However, his rapidly advancing figure was also pushed back by the impact, and his chest rose and fell slightly.

Now that he had stopped, he could clearly see his appearance.

He was a middle-aged man in his fifties with a three-inch beard. He was a bit thin, and wore a white robe. He held a long sword in his hand as he looked at the Blood Soul Protector with a serious expression.

He was the Sect Master of the Crane Mountain Sect, a powerhouse at the peak of the Heavenly God Realm. However, just from the exchange with the Blood Soul Protector a moment ago, he had felt a big difference. He could see that the Blood Soul Protector only needed a casual strike, but he needed to use two moves to barely block it. His attack speed was indeed a bit faster than a normal martial artist of the same cultivation level, but he wasn't prepared for the second sword stroke.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk …" Old Man Zhao, so many years have passed, but you're still so weak! " The Blood Soul Protector let out a strange laugh and looked at Zhao Yifan with contempt. It was clear that they had crossed paths before, and Zhao Yifan had always been his defeated opponent.

"Blood Nascent Soul, you are cruel, bloodthirsty, and inhumane. Today is the day you die!" Zhao Yifan was fearless even when facing the Blood Infant. Even though he knew he was weaker than the other party in terms of strength, he had his own advantage!

With that, he rushed forward once again. The sword light in his hand was incomparably dazzling as he struck out towards the Blood Soul Protector. At the same time, several rays of light shot out from the array formation's barrier and attacked the Blood Soul Protector at the same time.

It was obvious that Zhao Rui was going to use the array to coordinate with him and engage in close combat with the Blood Soul Protector.

The sect protecting array was extremely powerful, both in terms of damage and defense. This array had been created after generations of array masters' continuous hard work. If it was just the Blood Soul Protector himself, without Zhao Shu's help, he would have no way of defending the sect with a great protective array.

In fact, the Blood Moon Demon Sect also had formation masters working hard to break their formations. However, to break the formation in this kind of battle, one would need to be several levels stronger than all of the opponents. However, it would at least have some restraining effect.

A huge battle broke out. With the help of the Zhen method, the people from the He Mountain Sect fought with the people from the Blood Moon Demon Sect. Both sides were dead and injured, so currently, none of them had the advantage.

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