Blood Feast Formation (Upper)

  "Haha, kid, you're so eager to die. Then I'll fulfill your wish." Lan Wenhao didn't want to drag out the time either, or else things would change for the worse. The flying sword in Lan Wenhao's hand chopped down, and his magic poured into the sword, transforming into a sword aura. A golden sword aura suddenly shot out, slashing towards Jiang He. Meanwhile, Lan Wenhao's gaze locked onto Jiang He, waiting for him to dodge so he could control the sword aura to continue killing!

  However, Jiang He faced the sword's killing intent without any intention of dodging, and instead smiled as he took out a talisman from his storage bag.

  Lan Wenhao's eyes twitched, and he was indeed a little afraid of Jiang He's spirit symbol. But seeing Jiang He slap the spirit symbol on himself, a cyan light enveloped him, and then the light entered his body. At this time, Lan Wenhao's sword had expanded into a large net, covering Jiang He.

  Lan Wenhao sneered: "Jiang He, I'd like to see what kind of spiritual symbol you have that can withstand my attack!"

  "Lan Wenhao, this attack of yours is not even worth blocking, it's just like a fleeting cloud." Jiang He said with a smile. Then, under Lan Wenhao's astonished gaze, the sword net that was about to envelop Jiang He suddenly vanished into thin air.

  When Lan Wenhao released his sword aura, Jiang He noticed that there was a force fluctuating in the blood-colored space, twisting Lan Wenhao's sword aura. Although it was only a slight twist, it formed a series of symbol lines, which caused the phenomenon of the sword aura disappearing uncontrollably.

  "How can this be? Impossible!" Lan Wenhao roared, his flying sword slashing out in a flurry of massive blade edges that charged towards Jiang He to kill him. But Jiang He merely took a light step back, and those blade edges dissipated before they could even reach his body.

  Jiang He's hand shook with the black sword, and he said in a stern voice: "Lan Wen Hao, I had no grudge against you, but you suddenly attacked me. Today is my day of revenge." After speaking, Jiang He rushed forward and arrived in front of Lan Wen Hao, his black sword fiercely stabbing towards Lan Wen Hao's abdomen.

  Lan Wenhao was extremely clever and immediately realized that the disappearance of his sword aura must be related to this strange blood-colored space. Every sword aura was a transformation of his own magic power through the flying sword, which would consume a lot of magic power. Therefore, seeing Jiang He rushing up, he also had the idea of close combat.

  As the master's cultivation level increases, his physical strength will also increase, and his reaction speed and body speed will also increase. Lan Wenhao originally thought that close combat would be advantageous to him, but he didn't expect Jiang He's speed to far exceed his calculations. Just as Jiang He's sword was about to strike, it came as fast as lightning, and Lan Wenhao's flying sword instinctively blocked it, but unexpectedly, Jiang He had made a feint, and immediately followed up with a slash towards Lan Wenhao's throat.

  Lan Wenhao was caught off guard and suddenly leaned back, using his sword to block Jiang He's attack. The two swords clashed, and a great force transmitted through them, causing Lan Wenhao's already unstable body to tumble to the ground. Lan Wenhao quickly flipped over on the ground and stood up, but saw that Jiang He had not pursued him, instead stopping in place to examine his own sword.

  "It's indeed worthy of being a growing Dao artifact, currently only at the first stage of Fa artifact, but after that intense clash, it didn't suffer any damage." Jiang He inspected the black sword in his hand and found no injuries, only then did he put his mind at ease. He looked up to see the somewhat disheveled Lan Wenhao and mockingly jeered: "Lan Wenhao, what are you doing? Performing a donkey's roll?"

  Lan Wenhao sprang up, his eyes emitting a blood-red glow, and he panted heavily as he charged at Jiang He. Jiang He was shocked, not expecting Lan Wenhao to be so unbearable that he would lose his rationality after being defeated once. But in the following moments, Jiang He secretly lamented his misfortune. Lan Wenhao fought with a life-or-death attitude, using all his strength for every sword strike, without any defense at all.

  Jiang Wei relied on his agility to dodge Blue Moon's attacks, and at the same time, he managed to leave a few shallow cuts on Blue Moon's body.

  "Hah hah hah——" Lan Wenhao pounced again and again, finally feeling tired, stopped to catch his breath. Until now, Jiang He finally felt something was off, Lan Wenhao's eyes had lost their clarity, completely replaced by a fierce and brutal glint, like a wild beast without any wisdom.

  "Hah hah hah——" Just then, the same heavy breathing sounds came from around, Jiang He looked and found that there were five other cultivators, who were all similar to Lan Wen Hao, their eyes had completely lost their sanity, and they stepped towards the two of them, forming a encirclement.

  Kill! Kill! Kill!!! Wipe them out! A chaotic thought rose from Jiang He's heart. Jiang He tightened his grip on the black sword, about to charge at Lan Wen Hao, when suddenly the black sword shook and a sharp pain like needles pierced through Jiang He's hand, clearing his mind for an instant.

  "What's going on? Just now I was thinking of going to fight with them? No, it's this space that has a problem." Jiang He suddenly understood what was happening, and his hand had an extra True Water Symbol. As soon as he slapped it on himself, he completely woke up. But the effect of the True Water Symbol just started to take place. Lan Wenhao and five other cultivators seemed to have received some kind of order, and they all rushed towards Jiang He at once! They suddenly surrounded Jiang He from four directions! If he was blocked by them, he would definitely die!"

  In this space, the aggressive spirit symbols were unable to exert their effects. Faced with the six people who had rushed up, Jiang He was completely at a loss. Jiang He's heart burned with hatred as he faced Lan Wenhao, and no matter what, he would kill him first.

  But just at this moment, the two monks were originally very close, and in an instant, they crashed into each other, both falling to the ground. This gave Jiang He a direction for his sudden attack. Overjoyed, Jiang He no longer paid attention to Lan Wenhao, and rushed out towards the two men's direction. One foot stepped on one person's back, and Lan Wenhao's black sword ruthlessly chopped down!

  "Pffft!" A burst of hot blood sprayed out, and the head of a monk was immediately severed. The monk's dantian suddenly released its power, which turned out to be an eleven-layered law ring.

  The cultivator of the 11th layer of Qi Refining Period died mysteriously in this bloody space, which was really tragic. However, Jiang He didn't have time to feel sentimental, because several others suddenly appeared and charged towards him again.

  The four of them ran at a speed that was even faster than Lan Wenhao's, and even if Jiang He wanted to take the opportunity to kill Lan Wenhao, he couldn't. Jiang He sprinted for a while, but he simply couldn't shake off the pursuit of the five people, and this bloody space was originally sealed off, with Jiang He almost being caught up by the five several times.

  Damn it, I'll fight to the end, either you die or all of you will die!

  Jiang's heart suddenly filled with viciousness, and he abruptly stopped in his tracks. The black sword in his hand stabbed backwards, and the cultivator who had been chasing him most urgently didn't even have a chance to dodge. In an instant, his entire body was pierced by the black sword.

  Jiang He didn't have time to be happy, but saw that the monk had locked him in with both hands. Jiang He was greatly alarmed and suddenly pulled out the flying sword. Blocking another person's overhead sword. The black sword in his hand was drawn out, and the monk who was pierced through the body, under the pain, the fierce light in his eyes actually dissipated, and he regained his clarity.

  After coming to, the man let go of Jiang He, but when he looked at Jiang He, there was no hatred in his eyes. Instead, he looked like he had seen a ghost, and muttered: "Blood Feast Grand Array... Blood Feast Grand Array..."

  More people rushed up, Jiang He hastily dodged, but the black sword had already been pulled out of that person's body. That person spurted out a stream of blood and then sprayed out a mist of blood from his body. After the blood mist dispersed, that person's entire skeleton and flesh completely disappeared, leaving behind only a pile of clothes. Jiang He searched in shock, but found that the person he had killed earlier also only had a pile of clothes left.

  Blood feast grand formation? Is it going to feed on human flesh and blood? Jiang looked around, but found that the range of this bloody space had expanded even further.

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