807: C807 Phantom Defection

C807 Phantom Defection

The imagination was beautiful, but the reality was cruel.

The people from the Bloodfire Hall thought that if all of them attacked at the same time, they would definitely be able to block the rod silhouette that smashed down from the sky.

However, reality told them what despair was.

The shadow of the rod destroyed everyone's attacks one by one, and in the blink of an eye, it was less than twenty meters away from the top of their heads.

The powerful aura suppressed many of the weaker cultivators, causing their bodies to tremble. Fresh blood continued to gush out from their mouths.

"Block it for me."

Ancestor Xuehong roared, while controlling his Ghost, he controlled his head to fly up, and spat out many blood red Talisman.

Ning Xiaolei couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this familiar attack.

He remembered that when he was dealing with Master Qing Hu before, the latter had also used this kind of attack.

Could it be that the Bloodfire Hall Hall Master who was covered in a red robe was the Patriarch of the Blood Curse Sect?

However, although Ancestor Xuehong's technique was not bad, it did not seem to be of much use to the Soul Sealing Talisman.

Not too far away from him, the Ghost roared angrily. Its face revealed an anxious expression, as if it was trying to devour him and escape.

Because of its height, it had become the first existence to face the shadow of the rod. The feeling of danger it felt was even more obvious.

Although it was at the eighth stage of power, it could still sense the threat of death from the shadow of the staff.

After continuously attacking more than ten times and seeing that it was still unable to destroy the attack, at a certain moment, the Ghost suddenly roared and turned around to flee.

With its strength, the pressure it received wasn't too great, and it quickly flew out of the attack range of the pole shadow.

Ancestor Xuehong did not expect that the Ghost he was raising would betray him, so he spat out a mouthful of blood with a pale face.

On one hand, he was naturally angry, and on the other hand, when the Ghost escaped, it had broken free from Ancestor Xuehong's mental connection and caused him to suffer a backlash.

"Dammit, how could he be so strong?"

Ancestor Xuehong's tone was full of unwillingness, and he wanted to leave.

However, in the end, he did not dare to leave as he did not have the courage to face the fury of the Bloodfire Hall Headquarters.

Gritting his teeth, Ancestor Xuehong tore off his arm and used the Blood Descending Technique.

The Blood Descending Spell could not only be used to escape, but it could also increase one's combat power greatly.

As his entire body was enveloped in a bloody aura, Ancestor Xuehong's aura increased by a lot. He was only a step away from the eighth level intermediate stage.

In the midst of Ancestor Xuehong's angry roar, a blood-red figure soared from Ancestor Xuehong's body and used its huge palm to block the descending pole shadow.

"I can't hold on for too long, I'm going to use my full strength to destroy it."

Ancestor Xuehong shouted. It was up to the rest of them whether or not they could survive.

"Roar! Break into pieces!"

Vice Hall Master Tero shouted, as his punches rained down. Countless golden fist shadows soared into the sky, causing the sky to tremble.

The rest of the people also clenched their teeth and roared in anger, attacking one after another regardless of their injuries.

It was now a matter of life and death. If they couldn't block it, all of them would die.0

The Palace Mistress had bought them some time, and they didn't want to miss it.

Saber light, sword light, fist shadows, magical equipment, all sorts of attacks combined into a torrent of energy that collided with the staff shadows.

"I've underestimated you guys."

Ning Xiaolei muttered as he watched from above.

With more than a hundred people fighting together, even Yuan Hong's Soul Sealing Talisman began to feel weak and its energy consumption was extremely fast.

However, Ning Xiaolei obviously wouldn't look at them like that. He waved his hand and summoned the other few demon gods to attack together with Water Kylin King.

At the same time, another Soul Sealing Talisman appeared soundlessly in Ning Xiaolei's hand.

To deal with an enemy, one had to defeat them in one go so that the opponent had no strength to fight back.

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