Just as everyone was discussing, the strange voice sounded again.
Jun Nitian immediately closed his five senses, and instantly pulled the purple-eyed girl next to him behind him, knocked the girl unconscious with a palm, and took her into his own underworld.
All this happened in an instant. When Jun Nitian turned around, the other people had already changed.
His eyes turned red, and he kept looking at each other, with murderous intent raging.
Jun Nitian took a step back and looked at Yaotian coldly. Only Yaotian had the highest cultivation level here, and after what he had just seen, he did not believe that Yaotian would not be defenseless at all.
Even Jun Nitian quickly closed his five senses after being reminded by this deity.
Sure enough, under Jun Nitian's gaze, Na Yaotian only struggled for a moment, and his eyes regained their clarity. When he saw Jun Nitian looking at him cautiously, he was very surprised and backed away at the same time.
step.
"Go to hell" As the two of them looked at each other, Shengjie took action first.
A monstrous evil spirit swept towards Lu Xiong, with such murderous intent that he and several others were knocked back a few steps.
"Old man Lu Xiong, accept your fate." Shengji's attack was a killing move, and he shouted loudly.
Na Luxiong was not an ordinary person. He immediately took precautions, but he was also a step too late. The evil energy suddenly hit his chest, knocking him backwards. He fell to the square, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes were filled with tears.
He regained his clarity and looked at Shengjie with some confusion.
"Old Lu Xiong, do you remember the girl named Yan'er who was tortured and killed by you three thousand years ago?"
Shengjie laughed loudly, pointed the long knife in his hand at Lu Xiong, and walked towards Lu Xiong step by step. His eyes were already bloodshot and his face was ferocious.
Lu Xiong understood immediately and looked at Shengjie fiercely, but he had no choice but to support himself on the ground and step back bit by bit.
Jun Nitian looked at this scene and shook his head slightly. The blood dragon was so powerful that it could release the hatred in people's hearts and control their souls.
On the other side, Bai Lin looked at Jun Nitian with blood-red eyes, without saying a word, and his body was trembling slightly.
Hong Tao seemed to be fine, with his eyes closed, his back to Jun Nitian, and his face facing Shengjie, as if he was watching this good show.
Only Jun Nitian knew in his heart that it was by no means that simple. Among the people here, Yaotian had the highest cultivation level, followed by Jun Nitian, Lu Xiong ranked third, and Bai Lin ranked fourth. Hong Tao ranked second
A little stronger than Shengjie, but there is no way he can escape the charming voice that seduces people's soul.
"Lu Xiong, go to hell!" Shengjie roared, rising up from the ground, a bright long knife appeared in the air, and fiercely struck Lu Xiong below.
The momentum of this sword alone has caused cracks to appear on the blood-red dragon pillars in the square, and their expressions have already made a clicking sound, and a lot of stones have fallen.
Lu Xiong didn't sit still and wait for death. When Shengjie stood up from the ground, he struggled to get up, sat cross-legged on the ground, took out a blood-red villain with his backhand, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled ferociously.
"If you want me, Lu Xiong, to die, you are too young!" Although Lu Xiong's voice was not as loud as it was at the beginning, it was still full of confidence.
I saw him quickly forming his hand seals, and the villain made a swipe sound, and then Lu Xiong was wrapped in a ball of red mist.
The red mist flashed rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it grew a bit larger.
From a distance, it looks like Na Luxiong has suddenly grown bigger.
Jun Nitian frowned. What Lu Xiong used turned out to be something belonging to the Blood Martial God. It seemed that this was the treasure that Lu Xiong had just obtained.
When Lu Xiong took out the villain, Jun Nitian already felt that it was definitely not a treasure that Lu Xiong could control, but Lu Xiong chose to use it against his enemies, and he didn't know whether it was good or bad.
It's too late to say it, but it's soon.
The bright long knife fell from the sky and hit Lu Xiong menacingly.
The blood-red giant outside Lu Xiong also slowly raised his arms to block.
"Bang"
There was a loud noise that made everyone's ears hurt, and the momentum erupted from the collision of the two masses of energy made everyone step back and stand on the edge of the hall.
In the center of the square, the bloody dragon pillar close to Lu Xiong had already been smashed into pieces, and stones were scattered around.
When the strong wind flashed past, everyone looked at the center with surprised expressions on their faces.
Shengjie was actually dead. He was lying on the ground, his head had rolled far away, and blood was flowing all around the square.
The red giant outside Na Luxiong had also been knocked away, and he looked at the person in front of him in surprise.
A figure stood beside Lu Xiong, and a long sword pierced Lu Xiong's forehead, shattering all of Lu Xiong's divine power.
"Who are you?" Lu Xiong opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood, asking inarticulately.
Only then did everyone see clearly that the person was Hong Tao, who had been standing at the edge without moving.
"Those who enter my Blood Martial Temple will die."
Hong Tao gently pulled out the sword, shook the blood from the sword, turned around and stood proudly.
"Hiss" Jun Nitian and Yaotian both took a breath. This Hong Tao had unknowingly increased his cultivation level. Even Jun Nitian couldn't tell what kind of cultivation level this person had, and he was like that just now.
With a violent burst of energy, this guy was actually able to enter and cut down the saint with his sword at an extremely fast speed. At the same time, he also stabbed Lu Xiong between the eyebrows, which shows the skill of this person.
Jun Nitian frowned and said softly: "Are you the blood dragon?"
Yaotian suddenly turned around and looked at Jun Nitian. He still didn't want to believe that the strange situation in this place was transformed by the blood dragon, but Jun Nitian said something, which shocked him greatly.
"Hmph, you do have some knowledge, get out, otherwise I will kill you too."
Hong Tao's eyes were still closed, but the two of them felt locked by a cold gaze.
Yaotian said nothing and stood there without moving, looking at Hong Tao with twinkling eyes.
"Now that I'm here, I won't leave. No matter how powerful your blood dragon is, you are still sealed here by Senior Xuewu. Why should I be afraid of you?" Jun Nitian showed a sneer, and his body quickly flashed out.
In the middle, it went straight towards the majestic waves.
"Brother Jun, no!!!!" Yaotian noticed that Jun Niantian was actually rushing towards Hong Tao, and showed a look of surprise. He quickly followed up, took out a sword technique in his hand, and shouted anxiously.
From an angle that Yaotian couldn't see, a sinister smile appeared on Jun Nitian's face, but his body suddenly stopped and flew backwards faster than before.
All this happened very quickly, Jun Niitian and Yaotian passed by each other. Yaotian looked at Jun Nitian flying backwards in surprise, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.
"I want you to die." Jun Nitian sneered and stepped back, standing firmly on the edge of the hall, as if he had not moved, watching this scene coldly.
At this time, Hong Tao also flew up and let out a huge roar.
The two corpses on the ground exploded one after another, and the blood in the sky rushed towards Hong Tao, quickly wrapping Hong Tao on the ground. Soon there was another explosion sound, and the blood mist increased a bit, and instantly turned into
He grabbed a giant bloody dragon and attacked Yaotian, who was still flying towards him.
Yaotian came back to his senses and secretly hated himself for being careless, but at this time he had no choice but to take out his weapons and fight with the blood dragon.
"Jun Nitian, I, Yaotian, swear once again that if you don't die, I will kill you."
A word full of resentment echoed throughout the square, and was soon suppressed by loud noises.
Looking at the endless battle between Yaotian and the giant dragon formed by the blood mist in the square, Jun Nitian sneered.
As early as he stepped into the square, he could see what Yaotian was thinking.
No one who can become a master god in the God Realm is a scheming and kind-hearted person, and the benefits obtained in the first level have made a few people greedy.