Chapter 607: Meteor Falls
Three thousand warriors rushed up against the sky and killed towards Youquan.

Three thousand Shushan disciples simultaneously used their magic power and slammed their fists onto the mirror-like sea of ​​blood. They hoped to use this to break Youquan's mirror spell.

“Boom!!!!”

A huge shattering sound was heard.

The sea of ​​blood shattered like a glass mirror!

Everyone couldn't help but show joy on their faces, and their hearts were slightly relieved.

The blood, qi and evil spirit in Duan Lei and the others can help them resist most magical attacks.

Especially when warriors who practice the same skills are together, their respective evil spirits are entangled together, forming an alternative whole.

It makes them seem invulnerable to all attacks.

Youquan narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking to himself, "What weird thing did Dan Chenzi come up with? As long as the various evil ghosts in my blood cloud formation get within three meters of them, they will be instantly evaporated by the weird power."

At this moment, Lian Xing suddenly laughed and said, "Youquan Ugly Ghost, your abilities are not that great!"

There was no change in Youquan's expression, he just glanced at Lian Xing with extreme contempt.

then……

''Puff! ! ! ! "

The sea of ​​blood shattered like a mirror, turning into an extremely astonishing number of mirror fragments.

Among these mirror fragments, an enemy with similar strength to himself suddenly appeared.

This time the attack was more ruthless than the last time, and he was aiming for a fatal kill.

Every Shushan disciple needs to face attacks from five to six mirror images at the same time.

Their battle situation was extremely dangerous and tragic.

Those mirror-like phantoms appeared so suddenly that most of them were hit before they had time to react.

Their hands, feet, hearts, abdomens, thighs...

They all received attacks of varying degrees, and blood kept flowing out.

This blood is not ordinary blood, it is extremely thick, like mercury.

At the same time they have very good activity.

The flowing blood splashed on the phantoms in the mirror, and the phantoms suddenly started to see smoke.

Everyone suddenly realized that their blood had a restraining effect on these clones.

He immediately stepped forward and started fighting with his other self.

Chi!
One of them grew claws on his palm and tore off one of his mirror image's arms.

"Puff!" x2
One man and his mirror image exchanged punches, each piercing the other's abdomen, with elbows covered in blood exposing the back of the body.

Their fight was extremely brutal, with each punch hitting the flesh, with the primary goal being to completely destroy the opponent's body.

Youquan watched the fighting below coldly, with no intention of taking any action himself.

If Youquan had not held back, this group of Shushan disciples would have been wiped out by now.

You should know that before Youquan obtained the blood cave, he could defeat Dan Chenzi and Xuan Tianzong with one move.

Although Youquan was later beaten by Master Baimei with the Haotian Mirror and had to escape using the Blood Demon Disintegration Technique and lost his physical body.

But later on, his cultivation level recovered in the blood cave.

The reason why the Shushan disciples were not defeated at this time was simply because most of Youquan's power was retained by them to prevent Wang Ming's sudden entry.

"Hands, feet, chest, abdomen... these can be grown back even if they are broken. This technique is really good, but it's a pity..." Youquan analyzed secretly in his heart.

Thinking of this, a cold light flashed in Youquan Blood Demon's eyes, and he suddenly increased the energy supply to his mirror clone.

"puff!"

"Poof!" "Poof!"

The Shushan disciples had their brains smashed into pieces by a punch from the last mirror clone.

Countless Shushan disciples fell from the sky at a high speed.

"Lian Xing!!!!"

"Duan Lei!!!!"

Li Yingqi and Cheng Letian, who had not participated in the exhibition, saw the scene they least wanted to see.

Duan Lei and Lian Xing died.

Three thousand Shushan disciples all died in an instant, their heads were all shattered, and no one was spared.

Li Yingqi and Cheng Letian rushed out instantly, trying to catch their bodies.

They were extremely sad at this moment. After hundreds of years of companionship, the other party suddenly left. Needless to say, the pain in their hearts was beyond words.

"boom!!!!"

Youquan's body also suddenly exploded, but the one who did it was not Wang Ming, but Master Zunxin who had just arrived.

Master Zunxin looked at the Shushan disciples who were almost dead or injured with a bitter face, and thought to himself: "I'm afraid Shushan has been seriously injured this time! It will take at least a hundred years to recover.

"Cough cough cough!!!"

Xuan Tianzong slowly climbed out of the deep pit, with blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.

In the battle just now, Youquan used 70% of his skills.

Even if his cultivation level was 70%, it would not be something that the Shushan disciples could resist.

The great realm of Qi and Blood Warriors: Refining the skin, refining the blood, refining the flesh, refining the bones, and integrating the spirit;
When you reach the flesh refining stage, your body will never die unless your head is shattered.

The 3,000 disciples of Shushan are basically here to practice physical cultivation, so even if they lose their hearts at the beginning, it will not affect their combat effectiveness at all.

The cultivation of the Seven Sons of Yunzhong and Lian Xing is to refine their bones!
When a person has a skeleton as strong as steel, it will be very difficult for the enemy to break their body and dismember them, and at the same time their combat effectiveness will also be improved.

However, even so they still have weaknesses.

Youquan shattered their bones in an instant, killing these three thousand Shushan disciples.

. . . . . .

"Xuan Tianzong, you are not dead?" Youquan's eyes were shining with an inexplicable light as he stared at Xuan Tianzong.

Youquan had seen Zunxin's arrival a long time ago, but ignored Zunxin's sneak attack because he was mobilizing his forces to attack the Shushan disciples at that time, so he allowed Zunxin to kill him once.

The resurrected Youquan Blood Demon looked at Xuantianzong's rapid recovery from his wounds.

"Whoosh!"

The next second, Youquan left the sky above the sea of ​​blood where he had been standing all the time, and suddenly appeared next to Xuantianzong.

First, a control spell was cast, covering Xuantian Sect in the air. Xuantian Sect was trapped by six blood-red skulls, and it was difficult for it to move for a while.

Endless blood light burst out from Youquan's hands, and in an instant, Xuantianzong's limbs were torn off.

"Puff!" Youquan used his last bit of magic power to transform into a giant palm, which smashed Xuantianzong into a pulp.

"Youquan, how dare you commit murder!" Master Zunxin rushed towards Youquan like a cannonball.

Youquan already knew that Zunxin was behind him through his spiritual consciousness, but he set up an energy wall outside his body.

"Pong!"

A dull collision sound was heard.

Youquan looked at the golden fist mark on his chest in astonishment.

Master Zunxin exerted force with both hands, and Youquan's body was shattered.

(End of this chapter)