"kill!"

The sword slaves stepped forward, and a terrifying sword energy shot straight into the sky, penetrating through the rainbow. The sword slaves each had a sword and Qingyi, their eyes were cold and stern, like eternal and independent gods. With a sword in their hand, the void was shattered in an instant, and the sky trembled.

The murderous aura in his body is soaring to the sky!

Ning Wuchan Ge took action, and a bloody stream of light streaked across the sky, bright and strange, and collided with the sword light. The blood light and sword energy rumbled to tear the sky apart.

"Kill! Wan Jianlian!"

The sword slave looked coldly at Ning Wuque in front of him. The ancient sword flew out and swung it forward mercilessly. Countless gray lotus flowers made of swords appeared in the void.

The sword light is bright, turning into lotus flowers, constantly rotating, forming a storm, boundless murderous aura, constantly pouring into those lotus flowers. Forming a sea of ​​colorful lotus flowers, each lotus flower bursts out countless clusters of tiny sword aura, surrounding Ning Wuque.

Trapped in the sword formation.

Waves of shrill screams rang out, the wanton sword energy of the sword aura lotus tore the bodies of the surrounding monks apart, and the incomparably sharp sword energy broke through everything.

Stab!

A bright bloody light tore through everything and broke through the lotus. Ning Wuque was seen holding the blood sword, his robes were broken, he broke through the sword formation, fought out from inside, swung his sword again, and headed towards the sword slave.

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The sword slave's tall and tall figure suddenly looked like a mountain rising to the sky, trying to pierce the sky. Holding the ancient sword, he remained motionless. He was filled with murderous intent and looked coldly at Ning Wuque as he came to kill him.

The next moment, the sword slave drew his sword. The sword roared, and the heaven and earth moved. It was frightened. It was extremely sharp, and the gods and demons roared.

The sky shook, as if it was about to fall and merge with the earth, the space collapsed, and the endless chaotic black hole appeared. Killing intent swept across, turbulence surged, day and night. No one could be seen, but the shadow of the sword was seen.

What a sword light!

This sword made the sun and moon dim and the stars shake.

This sword's murderous intent was astonishing, thunderous, and fire from the earth soaring into the sky.

With this sword, within a hundred miles, the heaven and the earth became silent. Everything could only hear the murderous intent flowing!

Ning Wuque didn't expect that this man, like Wei Wujian, also practiced Ji Jian Dao. Although he was stronger than the sword slave, he was temporarily distracted by this sword, and when he counterattacked, it was already too late.

A shadow of a sword penetrated the center of Ning Wuque's eyebrows.

However, what seemed to be submerged was not a shadow, but the entire world. Even though the sword slave's sword light was piercing it, there was no blood.

"Impossible!" the calm sword slave exclaimed. The sword in his hand kept thrusting, but it was as if it was thrust into the void without any hindrance.

The ultimate sword, that sword strike just now, the sword slave was confident that it could hurt Hunyuan. He gathered the strength of the whole body, the laws of the whole body, and the essence of the whole body to make the ultimate sword. The sword lotus just now. It was just the sword slave who was accumulating strength for this sword.

With this sword slash, the Hunyuan strongman will also be injured.

But, this is theoretical, the key point is. If you slash with a sword, will the Hunyuan strongman remain motionless and let you slash at him? Just because one sword can hurt Hunyuan, does not mean that one sword can hurt Hunyuan.

The law of space, the law of time, the second law of taboo, the same realm is king, why, just because even though you have thousands of attacks and thousands of powers, you can't hurt me at all!

In the extreme sword strike just now, Ning Wuque broke away from the edge of the sword at the most critical moment, slowing down local time and distorting space. The sword seemed to have pierced between his eyebrows, but in fact, it was a deviation.

Passing by his hair.

"After reaching the extreme state, you will become weak. It's my turn!"

Ning Wuque shouted coldly, and the blood sword suddenly thrust out. After the sword slave was surprised, he immediately ran away, using his sword with infinite power, but it also had a terrible backlash. His strength at this time was not as good as a false emperor.

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puff!

The blood gun penetrated the sword slave's back, stabbed into his chest, and then penetrated out of his chest.

"Blood Ge!" The sword slave's expression suddenly changed, and the next moment, a ferocious look appeared on his face. The ancient sword in his hand suddenly flew up, shining brightly above his head, stabbing down, piercing the sword slave's head, and inserting straight into it.

"Poof!" Blood spurted out from the sword slave, "People are here, swords are here, people die, swords die, swords explode!"

Amidst the roar, the light in Sword Slave's eyes quickly dimmed!

The next moment, a terrifying aura rose from his corpse. Ning Wuque's expression changed, he pulled out his bloody sword and avoided it.

Boom!

The sword slave's corpse exploded, emitting endless gray brilliance that was inferior to the sun, moon and stars!

The terrifying sword energy is so arrogant that it turns the void into chaos. The power of annihilation swallows up the sky and the earth, turning everything into nothingness!

Boom!

The huge sword cloud spread, and the faces of the nearby strong men changed drastically, and they dispersed one after another. Those who could not dodge were directly involved in this terrifying sword energy storm, and were torn into pieces by the sword energy.

Ning Wuque flew to avoid it, but was eventually swept in by the sword cloud. The sound was like a collapsing mountain. Sword energy from all directions swept through the world like a raging sea, shattering all tangible matter. Hundreds of thousands of Beichen, Blood Lord and other monks nearby were in the sword energy.

He died, and screams continued.

This explosion was so powerful that the expressions of the strong men such as Ancestor Jin Yan changed again and again. They were well aware of the strength of the Sword Slave, but at this time, they were defeated and self-destructed?

Of course, if it were Ancestor Jin Yan, he would do the same thing. Everyone above Xuanhuang knows that the demonic nature of the Blood Ge, as long as it is nailed by the Blood Ge, everything will be absorbed, even the soul is no exception.

, we can only blame him for becoming an unjust soul, and will never be reincarnated.

But it's okay to self-destruct, as there is still a chance to rebuild and be reincarnated.

Amidst the rumbling sound, the sword light gradually dissipated, and Ning Wuque appeared in the sky, with his clothes torn to pieces, and blood flowing from the corners of his mouth. The self-destruction of a peak Dajue Golden Immortal was enough to make the Hunyuan strongman avoid it.

Zun Dajue Jinxian also revealed that with such power, even a powerful Hunyuan warrior would be seriously injured.

Of course, no force has the capital to let hundreds of Dajue Golden Immortals self-destruct. In fact, in Xuanhuang, among the powerful Beichen family, there are only a dozen Dajue Golden Immortals, and even more

There is still a gap between the Dajue Golden Immortal in the pseudo realm, that is, the pseudo emperor, and the real Dajue Golden Immortal.

Ning Wuque was the first to suffer the self-destruction, so naturally he could not escape unscathed. The sword energy tore his clothes and shocked him.

The sword energy dissipated, and Ning Wuque looked at Beichen Qianjue. At this time, due to the explosion of ice and the self-destruction of the sword slave, most of the strong men around Beichen Qianjue dispersed. Between Ning Wuque and Beichen Qianjue, there was a gap between Ning Wuque and Beichen Qianjue.

There are no longer many obstacles. As for the previously arranged battle formation, it was destroyed when the sword slave self-destructed.

After all, although the battle formation can gather the strength of everyone, it also has the disadvantage of being unable to move. The sword slave self-destructed just within the range of the battle formation. It can be said that Jin Yanzong and others have tricked themselves. Who would have thought that the sword slave would resolutely self-destruct

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When Patriarch Jin Yan avoided the sword slave's self-destruction, he avoided it. At this time, he happened to be in front of Beichen Qianjue and Ning Wuque. When Ning Wuque looked over, Patriarch Jin Yan's scalp suddenly became numb.

Ning Wuque squinted his eyes, "Jin Yan Sect, when you enter the four major continents, there will be your Jin Yan Sect. There is even a Daluo Jinxian among your sect who killed the monster in Black Wind Mountain!"

Ning Wuque sent a message to ancestor Jin Yan.

Ancestor Jin Yan was confused. Only some disciples of the Jin Yan Sect entered the prehistoric period. At that time, there was a civil war in the south for the Blood Lord treasure. Ancestor Jin Yan did not pay attention to the four major continents at all. Therefore, Black Wind Mountain and the like,

It was extremely strange to him.

However, this did not prevent him from feeling the murderous intention from Ning Wuque. Obviously, the disciples of the sect killed some of the "Blood Lord"'s subordinates, and then the "Blood Lord" wanted to take revenge on him.

At this thought, Patriarch Jin Yan couldn't help but secretly scold those bastards in the sect. He had done something wrong. If he didn't wipe his ass clean, would he want me to take the blame?

However, at this time, everyone was watching, and Beichen Qianjue was watching behind him. Jin Yan, the ancestor, was old and mature, so naturally he would not show any annoyance or fear. The master of the ink and wash sect would risk his life to strike out with a sword. Why, just

I'm afraid that the Beichen family will settle the score afterwards.

Because, Ancestor Jin Yan and others all know that this is just a part of the battlefield. Several saints in the sky and several Hunyuan in the Xuanhuang world are watching. Even though the Blood Lord is powerful, he was not killed back then. Even the first

The demon soldiers were also broken apart. If the Blood Lord had not thrown the Blood Arms into the void before his death, I am afraid that there would be no Blood Arms in the world today.

The Blood Lord is strong, but he is not strong enough to surpass all the strong ones. He is not afraid of all the strong people in the Eight Desolations. Who dares to say that he is the best in the Eight Desolations? Hongjun does not dare. The Blood Lord is only the first in the Xuanhuang, but

Is it really that easy to be number one? When you become number one, you will be the enemy of the whole world, and everyone will regard you as the object of transcendence.

The death of the Blood Lord was the result of the joint efforts of the powerful people from the Eight Desolations. Now that the Blood Lord has appeared, can he still regain his former power?

After losing tens of millions of time, didn't the strong men of the same realm back then make any further progress?

In the eyes of Ancestor Jin Yan, Master Shu and others, the appearance of the Blood Lord is just the reappearance of the afterglow, and it will eventually come to an end. It is just the lineage of the Blood Lord. The last carnival, with the two Hunyuan statues of the Beichen family sitting in charge, such a future

, it is conceivable that once the Blood Lord is killed, who else in the Beichen family can compete, even the Dongyang Dynasty, I am afraid that they will be lowered.

As one of the bosses of the southern forces, these sect leaders all have small calculations. The Shui Mo Sect's desperate sword is a signal to the Beichen family. The Shui Mo sect has done a lot for the Beichen family. In the future, the Beichen family will allocate resources and so on.

Will move closer to the Ink Sect.

At this time, if Patriarch Jin Yan retreats, his status in Beichen Qianjue's heart may drop. Moreover, he cannot please Ning Wuque. Instead of trying to please both sides, it is better to fight to the death.

With a cold smile, the sky was full of flaming hair. Ancestor Jin Yan let out a long roar and transformed into a huge flame man. The whole person seemed to be made of flames. A huge flame suddenly appeared in the sky, like a mountain.

The Yuan Gai pressed down, covering an area of ​​several miles in radius, and stepped towards Ning Wuque.

The flames burned, and the scorching high temperature swept over. This is the body of the ancestor Jin Yan, the first flame elf born in the earth fire. After cultivating the avenue, his whole body is covered with innate flames, which are comparable to the fire of the sun.
Chapter completed!