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Chapter 1188

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Whoosh! Whoosh!

The three warriors of the initial level of the Sage Realm moved and surrounded Yue Sanren.

Half-saint Wutong's heart sank as he watched this scene from afar.

Three beginner level Half-Saints besieged Master. Master had no chance of surviving.

Half-saint Withered Grass looked down, his eyes full of anxiety and anticipation.

If only Sect Master Gu Xuan was here.

"It's been so long. Why hasn't Sect Master come back?

If he doesn't come back soon, it will be over! "

Half-saint Withered Grass clenched his fists and thought to himself.

At this moment, the sound of wings flapping was heard.

Blood Ancestor flew to Half-saint Withered Grass's side.

"Tsk, tsk. Three beginner level Saint Realm refined corpses. Guanghan Taoist's soul power is not bad."

Half-saint Withered Grass looked at Blood Ancestor and said anxiously, "Blood Ancestor, please help my master!

If you can save my master, I will be very grateful! "

Blood Ancestor flapped his wings and rolled his eyes at Half-saint Withered Grass.

"One beginner level Saint Realm warrior can defeat me. Now there are three of them.

If I go, won't I be courting death? "

Half-saint Withered Grass rolled his eyes and suddenly grabbed Blood Ancestor's claw.

"But, Blood Ancestor, you have an immortal body!

Please help me delay them. If you don't go, I will go by myself! "

Half-saint Withered Grass then rushed toward Moon Sanren.

Blood Ancestor was stunned. Half-saint Withered Grass was really hot-tempered.

What was the difference between this and death?

"I can't let him die. Otherwise, my impression of Sect Master will be greatly reduced."

Blood Ancestor thought to himself.

He knew that Gu Xuan valued loyalty. Otherwise, he would not have come to Crimson Moon Mountain Gate to treat Moon Sanren.

Whoosh!

Blood Ancestor's body turned into a blood-red light and blocked Half-saint Withered Grass.

"Okay, okay. I am afraid of you!

Can't I go? "

Half-saint Withered Grass heard this and immediately stopped. He flew back and cheered for Blood Ancestor.

"Blood Ancestor, I am counting on you! Do your best! "

The corners of the Blood Ancestor's mouth twitched. He finally understood.

Demi Sage Withered Grass knew that he cared about Gu Xuan's opinion and guessed that he had flown here to protect Gu Xuan. Therefore, Demi Sage Withered Grass used the trick of injuring himself.

"Damned Half-saint Withered Grass, how dare you trick me!

How could I, the Blood Ancestor, be so kind? "

The Blood Ancestor was puzzled.

Of course, even if he had been tricked, he still had to do what he had promised.

In front of them, the three of them were besieged by three low-level True Saint Realm experts. Several times, they tried to charge out of the encirclement, but they were blocked every time.

However, he still had the will to fight.

"I have to seize the opportunity to charge out. Even if I can't kill Daoist Guanghan, I have to at least severely injure him.

Only with his death would Crimson Moon Mountain Gate be able to hold on until Gu Xuan returns. "

When the Blood Ancestor saw this, a look of confusion appeared in his eyes.

"Something is wrong. Moon Sanren has lost an arm, so he can only exert half of his strength at most.

There were three low-level True Saints. Even if they didn't dare to force him to self-detonate, they shouldn't have fought to such an extent, right?

Just now, Yue Sanren almost rushed out. "

Although the Blood Ancestor's strength was not enough, his eyesight was not inferior to any True Saint Realm warrior. After a few observations, he saw the clues.

"I see. The soul power of Daoist Guanghan is not as strong as I thought.

He can control a Half-saint with a trace of his soul power, but he can't control these low-level True Saints.

These three people are not completely controlled by soul power. They are also controlled by law threads.

Instead of saying that they are refined corpses, it is better to say that they are marionettes. "

When the Blood Ancestor thought of this, his eyes flashed red.

His body, at a speed visible to the naked eye, turned into a long river of blood, surging forward like a surging river.

"Old man Moon Sanren, I am the Divine Beast of Yingtian Sect, the Blood Ancestor!

Let me give you a hand! "

The Blood Ancestor transmitted his voice to Moon Sanren.

Moon Sanren was overjoyed when he heard this. He had not noticed the Blood Ancestor's existence before. When he heard that he was the Divine Beast of Yingtian Sect, he felt that he could be saved.

The Divine Beast of Yingtian Sect that a powerful figure like Gu Xuan found should be at least at the low-level of the True Saint Realm.

Just by looking at this overwhelming river of blood, one would feel that it was a marvelous sight!

Whoosh.

The blood river fell from the sky, enveloping the three low-level True Saint Realm cultivators.

"Who are you? How dare you meddle in my business? You are courting death!"

Daoist Guanghan made a finger gesture to control Chen Xuan 'ang and perform a move, "Rainbow Penetrates the Sun."

A ray of light slashed out in front of Chen Xuan 'ang.

There was a whooshing sound.

The river of blood was directly penetrated and turned into thousands of drops of blood. Its power was gone.

Puff.

Thousands of drops of blood suddenly condensed and restored the appearance of a blood bat.

"Damn it! Even if it is a low-level True Saint Realm being controlled and unable to fully exert its strength, it is not something that I can block. "

The Blood Ancestor flew to Moon Sanren, looking quite embarrassed.

The corners of Moon Sanren's mouth twitched a few times.

This blood bat must be here to make fun of him!

He had already seen that the Blood Ancestor's aura was only at the Half-saint Realm.

No matter how strong he was, he was only at the peak of the Half-saint Realm. How could he compete with a low-level True Saint Realm warrior?

In the distance, the corners of Daoist Guanghan's mouth also twitched.

Just now, when he saw the Blood Ancestor rush in and attack the three low-level True Saints, he thought that the Blood Ancestor had some kind of ability.

He didn't expect that the power of his attack would be neutralized by Chen Xuan 'ang's attack before he could perform his follow-up moves.

"Where did this clown come from?"

Daoist Guanghan was very puzzled.

"Forget it. Since he is not a threat, I'd better kill Moon Sanren as soon as possible to avoid any trouble.

I still care about Alchemy Emperor Han Tan. After killing Moon Sanren, I will kill Alchemy Emperor Han Tan!

Kill him! "

The three low-level True Saints surrounding Moon Sanren and the Blood Ancestor suddenly burst out with powerful power.

The power of rules hovered around the three of them.

"Sun-penetrating Rainbow!"

"Mountain Splitting Sword!"

"Saber Shattering Sun and Moon!"

The three of them roared at the same time and performed three killing moves at the same time, slashing toward Moon Sanren and the Blood Ancestor!

Rumble!

Wherever the three attacks passed, the Void trembled and shattered layer by layer.

These three killing moves were enough to kill any low-level True Saint Realm warrior!

Moon Sanren's face was extremely solemn. Once the power of these three attacks was released, it would be difficult for him to escape unscathed even if he was at his peak!

"Fight! Even if I can't die together with Daoist Guanghan, I will at least destroy these three refined corpses! "

Moon Sanren once again had the idea of self-destruction, and a destructive aura emerged from his body!

"This move again. Are you kidding me?"

The Blood Ancestor suddenly rolled his eyes at Moon Sanren, and then the corners of his mouth curved into a smile.

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