Shang Yijiang, who was fighting against Emperor Shitian, saw that even though Emperor Shitian was at a disadvantage, he was still able to defend, so he immediately ordered Shang Wuyi to retreat, and he took out a sword directly from Sansheng's belt.

The sword was three feet long. The body of the sword was red, as if it were wrapped in blood. The hilt was tattooed with a ghost face. A tongue stuck out from the whole ghost face and wrapped around the sword. Dark red smoke rose from the whole sword -

-The whole sword is like a red-haired ghost, ferocious and terrifying.

As soon as the sword appeared, Emperor Shitian's expression became solemn. Looking at the ghost face of the sword, his two eyes were like ghostly will-o'-wisps, and they were erratic with a soul-stirring light... Emperor Shitian

He could clearly feel that the dizzying light was not an illusion. He stared at the sword with anger flashing in his brows. Emperor Shitian looked at the sword and said coldly, "You deserve to die."

Emperor Shitian could see the resentment of countless undead souls on that sword. It was not a faint ghostly spirit of reluctance that arises after death, but a powerful resentment that only arises after the death of a tortured person.

It is a kind of malicious spiritual power... This kind of behavior is completely contrary to the nature of the world and the ethics of all things. It has been a long time since this kind of magic weapon has come out...

Shang Yijiang looked at Emperor Shitian proudly, his old face becoming slightly weird because of his smile. The wrinkles drawn by the smile were deeply etched on the dry skin, "You will definitely die from me no matter what happens today."

Under the sword."

Mu Li and others stared at Shang Yijiang at this moment. They could feel the change in Shang Yijiang's aura at this moment - the calm power of his whole person was gone, replaced by a kind of violent madness...

Shang Yijiang directly unfolded the Kongming Seven-Star Lantern, pointed his finger at Yuan Deng, waved his hand, and wanted to drive the Kongming Seven-Star Lantern and the Blood Sword to attack Emperor Shitian, but there was no response from the Kongming Seven-Star Lantern. So he looked at the Kongming Seven-Star Lantern,

But he saw the seven-star Kongming lantern shaking violently in the air, seemingly resisting Shang Yijiang's control.

Shang Yijiang immediately became angry and cursed in his heart, "An ancient thing! You were not very obedient just now! Now you are still resisting me here! Damn it!" He slapped the seven-star lantern with his palm.

The terrifying blood palm set off layers of air waves, as if tearing the air apart layer by layer, making a harsh sound.

But they saw that the seven-star lanterns turned directly into seven treasure lanterns, and the palm prints smashed the first star lantern with the vigorous scarlet aura, and quickly flew to the next star lantern.

Emperor Shitian suddenly looked at this scene with amusement.

Magical weapons all have spirits. In fact, a treasure of this level like the Seven-Star Lamp should have its own weapon spirit, but for some unknown reason, this Seven-Star Lamp did not produce a weapon spirit.

Although the seven-star lantern was a top-notch spiritual weapon, after all, it was out of human control and its power was much lower. Therefore, the star lanterns shattered and went out one by one, but the bloody palm showed no signs of stopping.

Emperor Shitian drew his sword directly and said softly, "I have thirteen swords in the ghost path, the thirteenth sword!"

The sword was slashed out and faced Shang Yijiang's bloody palm, and a huge sound exploded.

Emperor Shitian tried to take the seven-star lantern into his palm, but after the seven-star lantern stopped in the air for a moment, it flew towards Shang Pu in the sky again.

Emperor Shitian watched the seven-star lantern fly away with a thoughtful expression, and then nodded.

At this time, Shang Yijiang pointed a blood-red sword at Di Shitian, who also responded slowly with his sword.

Shang Yijiang raised his sword, and everyone in Hangu Pass felt their whole bodies trembling uncontrollably, as if they were trembling instinctively.

At this time, Luoyang Li had already gained a huge advantage over the 10,000 people who came from Fu Hengtian. The people at Heibingtai had been broken up, and the army of Shang State retreated after seeing the once invincible Heibingtai.

, and even more intending to quit.

But the moment the blood sword's red light shines, the entire Hangu Pass becomes like a small tent lit by red candles. The entire space is obviously so spacious, but it makes people feel hard to breathe...

The gate of Hangu Pass is very huge, and on both sides are rocks moved bit by bit from other places, eventually forming a huge mountain...

At this moment, Hangu Pass is like being poured with a layer of red wax. Under the red light, it looks particularly weird...

After enveloping everyone, Shang Yijiang stabbed Emperor Shitian straight.

The ghost face spit out a large amount of blood, and the moment it was sprayed out, it seemed to be burning, turning into a large amount of smoke and making a sizzling sound.

Emperor Shitian could feel that this sword was not controlled by Shang Yijiang at all. It could even be said that Shang Yijiang was unable to use the sword perfectly. He even used the sword very passively.

"The ups and downs of heaven and earth, one sword fight! One sword with divine style!" Emperor Shitian lightly slashed forward without any elaborate moves. Everyone could understand Emperor Shitian's moves, but it was difficult to say this.

How does the move work? It seems to appear out of thin air, and it seems to exist forever. The moment the bloody sword touched the sword of the emperor, it originally spit out a long scarlet and sticky bloody tongue, but then it came into contact with

After the emperor's divine sword strike, everything fell apart, like catkins blown away by the wind...

Upon seeing this, Shang Yijiang wildly swung three bloody swords, and the sword light came one after another, transforming into a huge skeleton, opening the abyss of the mouth, as if to swallow up everything in front of him...

At this time, Zhao Huang continued to fight with Mu Li. Jiang Xiaosheng was stopped again by Shang Pu and others...

Jiang Xiaosheng, who originally had the upper hand, was suppressed by Shang Pu's large formation, and was instantly forced into a disadvantage...

The formation was filled with a power that had never appeared before, tightly wrapped around Jiang Xiaosheng like maggots attached to bones. Even if Jiang Xiaosheng tried his best, he still could not let this power restrain and suppress his body...

At this time, Zhao Huang flew towards Zierjing.

While galloping, he arrived in front of Zhi Erjing in an instant.

The middle-aged man Fu Hengtian uttered golden words, turned them into spells, and blasted them at the flying Zhao Huang.

But it was directly bounced away by Zhao Huang's field.

The middle-aged man showed a slightly anxious look, but quickly calmed down. The layout of the formation is now at a critical moment, and no matter how small the changes are, the result may be in vain, so it is absolutely impossible for him to leave here.

Yes, the arrangement of the formation must not be suspended, otherwise huge mistakes may occur... But if he does not take action, Zhao Huang may also destroy the formation.

At this time, Zhi Erjing saw the middle-aged man's situation and immediately sent a message: "Is there any way to speed up the completion of this formation?"

The middle-aged man thought for a moment and said calmly, "It's not that there is no way, it's just that... the Golden Cauldron needs to be fully activated... but if you do this, I'm afraid you will die..."

"I'm afraid he will definitely die." Zhi Erjing asked with a hint of relief.

The middle-aged man was speechless for a moment, then nodded.

So Jie Erjing said, "Then you stop him for a moment, and I will completely activate this golden cauldron..."

So the middle-aged man took out several magic weapons from his wood-carved Sansheng belt and blasted them at Zhao Huang. Whenever Zhao Huang came closer, he would directly detonate the magic weapons, which actually allowed Zhao Huang to deposit them in the man in a short time... After all,

Although Fu Hengtian is not the Qianlong Wen of later generations, but where is his family background? These treasures are all of grade six or above, and if they are thrown out for free, Zhao Huang will also have a headache.

Emperor Shitian, who was fighting with Shang Yijiang, looked down at Zhi Erjing. He looked at her for a moment, and then looked away again.

But he read abandonment in her eyes...a bad thought spread in Emperor Shitian's heart.

So in panic, he actually took Shang Yijiang's sword.

The body was immediately corroded by the black-red gas...

However, he ignored the pain and directly used his spiritual power to shout, "Zi'er Jing! What are you going to do?!"

Zhi Erjing had already closed his eyes, but when he heard the voice of Emperor Shitian, he opened his eyes and shed a tear of satisfaction.

She looked at Emperor Shitian's calm and calm face, but his brows were filled with panic and anxiety, and an inexplicable sense of satisfaction arose spontaneously.

"As expected...I will still like you until death, Emperor Shitian..."

Shang Yijiang also saw that Zhi Erjing was abnormal, so when Emperor Shitian was not paying attention, he struck Zhi Erjing with his sword.

Emperor Shitian reacted immediately, flew in front of Zhi Erjing, stared at the sword light, and finally blocked the sword light for Zhi Erjing at a distance of a few feet...

At this time, Zhi Erjing had already completed the sacrifice and sacrificed all his body and essence and blood to the Golden Cauldron - his entire body was filled with special curse patterns. Even his soul was affected by the Golden Cauldron.

Absorbed most of it.

Emperor Shitian blocked the sword light and looked back at Zhi Erjing, only to see that she had become as if she was about to turn into a floating spirit...

Zhi Erjing stretched out his hand slowly and with difficulty, and said with a bit of pleading, "You... do you want to divide the world into nine states? I, I..." He was as angry as a thread.

Emperor Shitian grabbed her hand that was about to drop and held it tightly.

Zhi Erjing smiled mockingly, "Still, I don't have that kind of heartbeat - you...I...I want the world to become nine provinces."

Emperor Shitian was slightly startled, then nodded.

Zhi Erjing looked at him, the person she had always loved deeply, and said with some relief, "I am the daughter of Bor Zhijin's family. You must always remember me..."

Tears fell down...

"Maybe, you are still very angry..."
Chapter completed!