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Eight hundred and thirty fifth chapter saint war

The bloody light shines, the bloody earth is covered with mountains of corpses.

The Saint and the Hunyuan strongman faced each other. Waves of powerful aura emitted waves, and the aura lingered around the Blood Lord.

The world was silent.

"Were you the ones behind the scenes back then?" The Blood Lord glanced at the powerful men, and pointed his blood-colored sword at the Saint of Immortality, "With you, Immortality!"

Purple light surrounds the Immortal Saint, and the hazy purple light envelopes him, making it difficult for people to see his face clearly, only a pair of eyes are exposed. The purple robe is extremely luxurious, and he is majestic and motionless, like a mountain that has stood since the beginning of time.

, a pair of eyes with profound vicissitudes of life, as if piercing through the years, looking deep into the boundless future.

Pointed at by the Blood Lord's sword, the Immortal Saint said nothing, his robes fluttered with the wind.

The Blood Lord smiled evilly and pointed the blood sword to the other side, "I have you, Netherworld!"

The Netherworld Saint stood in the void, with black flames billowing around him, like a world-destroying demon that was about to descend from the end of the world. Surrounded by gloomy light, he let out an unruly laugh.

"With you, Jin Yang!"

The Blood Lord's sword pointed at Saint Jinyang again.

"Huh!" Saint Jinyang was surrounded by golden light, like a golden sun, emitting bright brilliance.

"And you, Dongyang!"

"Xuehai, you are too domineering. Heaven and earth cannot tolerate you. You have committed too many sins." Sage Dongyang said calmly.

"And you guys!" The Blood Lord looked at the other three Hunyuan Lords.

"Humph, what are you talking about? Today, you will definitely die. You are not invincible even if you have not returned to your peak state!" A Hunyuan strongman said coldly.

Sea of ​​blood?

In the distance, Ning Wuque squinted his eyes and looked at the Blood Lord. Is this the Blood Lord's name?

Sea of ​​blood?

Styx, sea of ​​blood?

"Hahaha, you want to kill me. Then come on, live for a thousand years or ten thousand years, it is better to live for one life freely. I don't care about life and death, but I hate betrayal the most. Those who betrayed me back then will have to die. This time

Come back, I am here to take revenge, even if I die, some of you will be buried with me!"

The sea of ​​blood laughed, and at the same time, the blood light all over his body shot up into the sky, and strange blood-colored rays of light shot up from his body, with a majestic momentum that broke through the sky.

Suddenly, Xuehai looked at the Xue Ge in Ning Wuque's hand, and a terrifying pressure suddenly appeared on Ning Wuque.

"Stop him. The blood weapon contains half of his strength. Once he gets the blood weapon, his strength will skyrocket and recover to 70%!" The eternal saint who had been silent suddenly spoke, and at the same time, he pinched the seal with both hands.

tactic.

"Burial Monument!"

"boom"

Before everyone could recover, a majestic crack shook the sky, and a heavenly monument blasted through the ages. It appeared in front of the world with unprecedented madness.

"Bury the sky and cover the earth!"

The sky monuments are dancing wildly, and the shadows of the monuments are intertwined all over the sky. All the trajectories go straight through the endless years, seeming to communicate the power of every moment since ancient times.

"Hmph! Immortality. You were a tombstone in ancient times. After you attained enlightenment, you thought you had immortality. Today, I will turn you into a tombstone of death!"

The Blood Lord took action, and the mighty blood rushed towards the falling monument.

Boom!

A huge black sky monument stands between the sky and the earth, looking down at the heaven and the earth. The violent air waves sweep across the sky and the earth. The strong men around the sky monument are like fallen leaves in the strong wind. They are all forced by this unprecedented momentum.

The air wave was thrown into the distance, and even Ning Wuque was thrown away.

After a long time, when the people who had been affected by the power of the heavenly monument stopped their hurried movements, they found inconceivably that the stone monument that just seemed to be about to tear all living beings in the world had become extremely quiet at this time. This quiet atmosphere penetrated the soul and made people feel sad.

I can't help but fall into it.

The Heavenly Monument just hangs quietly in the sky, radiating a soul-stirring edge. That edge is like the gaze of the highest god looking at the common people, exuding majesty that transcends all.

In the stele, rays of light fell down, forming a different world. The Blood Lord, the saints and the strong men watching the battle, especially Ning Wuque, seemed to be separated into two worlds.

Boom!

In the world of the Sky Monument, terrifying power surged. Even though the Sky Monument was suppressing it, the aura it exuded still chilled the hearts of the strong men watching the battle. Obviously, the battle between the Blood Lord and the Saints had begun.

"Seize the Blood Ge. It contains half of the Blood Lord's power. As long as you get that power..." A strong man shouted in secret without showing his face, but the sound made all the strong men around him look at Ning Wuque.

Ning Wuque frowned, "You are a shrinking bastard, you want to fish in troubled waters?"

Ning Wuque struck down with Mo Xie's sword, and a sword light tore through the space. There was a scream in the void, and an arm fell down. Ning Wuque looked at a void with cold eyes, "You are in front of me, and you still want to escape?"

The space suddenly trembled, forming a crack. Amidst the screams, a bloody corpse fell down.

This person is not very strong in cultivation. If he were a strong person, he would not hide in the void and sow discord.

Boom!

Behind Ning Wuque, the void collapsed, and the breath of a powerful Hunyuan man burst out. The bright blood drowned Ning Wuque, and from the void, the ancestor of Wildfire stepped out.

"Hmph, Ancestor Yehuo is really ambitious!" In another sky, Ning Wuque appeared, holding Xue Ge and Mo Xie, staring at Ancestor Yehuo coldly.

"Haha, the blood gun is a thing of the blood master. You are just a puppet. If you hand over the blood gun, you will die today." Wildfire Ancestor has white hair flying, he is tall, and he is holding a halberd in his hand.

Squint your eyes.

Ning Wuque sneered, "I said before that this sword is useless to me. When this happens, the blood sword will be yours. However, I regret it now. I thought that the ancestor Yehuo was a tolerant person, but he turned out to be greedy.

You are an unscrupulous person, if the bloody sword belongs to you, you won’t be able to keep it even if you think about it!”

"Haha, after saying so much, you are just coveting the power in the Blood Lord. Half of the power of the Blood Lord back then was enough to make a mortal become a Hunyuan. If you can possess it, it will only be a matter of time before you become a Hunyuan. You will return the war.

Go?" Ancestor Yehuo sneered, and at the same time a palm came towards Ning Wuque, and the palm continued to expand in the sky, and finally it was like a mountain pressing down.

"We can't let Yehuo Chan get the blood weapon!" Beichen Hun narrowed his eyes, and a demonic shadow rose into the sky behind him, blocking Ning Wuque. The demonic shadow roared and dispersed the palm cloud of Yehuo Ancestor.

"Beichen Hun, do you want to be my enemy?" Ancestor Yehuo looked at Beichen Hun coldly, "How long have you been in the Hunyuan realm? Do you want to be my enemy?"

The demonic shadow dissipated, and Beichen Hun appeared in the demonic shadow's position, standing in front of Ning Wuque, standing with his hands behind his back, looking calmly at the Yehuo Ancestor, "I don't care whose hands the blood gun is in, but the only thing that cannot be lost is

Even if it falls into the hands of the Blood Lord, it cannot fall into your hands."

"Hmph, I don't know how high the world is. You go and seize the Blood Gun, and I'll meet Beichen Soul." Ancestor Yehuo said to the two new old men who appeared among the Blood Lord's descendants.

The two old men flew towards Ning Wuque with their heads raised, and the aura of both of them was unmatched by Dongyang Wen.

It is not surprising that a family like theirs has one or two old monsters. Yehuo Zen has not allowed them to appear before, just to deal with this situation.

Beichen Soul and Yehuo Ancestor were fighting together. In the distance, the Beast King stood on the head of a demon snake coiled into a mountain peak and sneered, "Interesting, interesting."

Those who killed Xiang Ning Wuque were not only the two newly-appeared old men, but also the two powerful forces led by Dongyang Wen and Beichen Demon, both of whom were determined to win the bloody battle.

Even if you can't get it, you can't let others get it. This is the idea of ​​several forces, especially the descendants of the Blood Lord. After all, the Blood Lord has half the power of the Blood Lord. In that way, even if the Blood Lord is killed

, there is no guarantee that another Blood Lord will appear among his descendants.

The hatred has been forged for a long time, and it is almost impossible to untie it. The only way is to cut off the roots, completely destroy the descendants of the Blood Lord, and cut off all his bloodlines!

Cruel yet effective!

Ning Wuque stood motionless in the sky, looking at the powerful men coming to kill him.

Boom, the sky shattered, and a huge dragon claw covered with green scales and bone spurs suddenly stretched out from the gap in the void. As the huge dragon claw stretched out, the gap instantly expanded infinitely, and a terrifying

The terrifying pressure that made the soul tremble came out even more powerfully.

The expressions of the many strong men who were killing Ning Wuque changed greatly, and they stopped suddenly. A trace of panic flashed in their eyes, and they looked into the void.

But he saw an extremely huge, ferocious golden-scaled divine dragon suddenly flying out of the void, and a suffocating pressure that made his soul tremble quickly spread across the entire sky.

Suddenly, tiny cracks opened in the void, and with this divine dragon as the center, they quickly spread to the entire sky thousands of miles away.

As soon as the divine dragon appeared, Ning Wuque, who was standing in the sky, was naturally among them, but he had already felt the strange movement in the space. Although he was hit by the huge coercion, at the critical moment, he was able to get rid of the influence in an instant and escaped from the shattered void.

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The two old men called out by the wildfire ancestor were quite unlucky enough to become prey under the dragon's claws. A large bronze seal of the old man hung above their heads to protect their whole bodies.

The golden mirror above the head of another old man shot out a strong golden glow, protecting himself.

The divine dragon roared furiously, its claws swung, and the two strong men were knocked upside down. The huge dragon body covered the sky for several miles. The dragon's head twisted and turned to the Beast King. Without saying anything, he looked at Ning Wuque.

"Did you kill Huang Feng?" Shenlong uttered human words, and the rumbling voice shook the void.

"Ancestral Dragon, this person is..." the two old men who were swept away by the dragon's claws said quickly.

"Get out!" Shenlong roared angrily, and the sound waves shocked the two old men and forced them to shut their mouths.

Shenlong turned to look at Ning Wuque, "Tell me, did you kill Huang Feng?"

The golden dragon scales shone with golden light, and the huge dragon body brought great pressure to people. Even Beichen Soul and Ancestor Yehuo, who were fighting fiercely, also stopped. The Dragon Clan is also a powerful race in Xuanhuang. An ancestral dragon commands the world, and a green dragon
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