The bloody craze and the blue sword river collided between the heaven and the earth. The temperature dropped sharply, the terrifying power rushed across the sky, the space collapsed, and the energy rioted, completely entangled together.
The blood ape was imprisoned in place by this force. Although the stone pillar in his hand continued to shatter into waves of swords, there were still many blue swords piercing into his body.
The tide of swords in the black hole was like clouds, shaking the sky, as if it was endless, and the terrifying sword energy filled the air.
In the tide of swords, Pang Xiu controlled thousands of spiritual swords, ignoring the violent energy set off by the blood ape, and rushed forward in this space.
The sword energy struck wildly, like a tsunami boiling, the sky collapsed, countless long swords gathered in his hands, and the blue long sword instantly surged dozens of times.
The sword body reaches the sky and the earth, and the momentum is fierce. The violent sword energy shatters the huge stone pillar in the blood ape's hand inch by inch with the violent swing of the sword.
The strong strength was undoubtedly displayed, and he was also in the realm of spiritual heroes, but the blood ape couldn't stop his offensive at all. The tip of his sword pointed straight down and shattered the stone pillar.
The stone pillar exploded into pieces, and the white bone arms hanging with broken flesh and blood made a series of clicking sounds, and countless white lights emitted from these arms.
Then there was a bang, and the entire left arm instantly exploded into powder.
Roar!
The blood ape didn't feel any pain, he opened his mouth and roared, waved his right arm, clenched it into a fist, and smashed the blue giant sword into the sky.
boom!
The sword edge collided with the iron fist, and the bloody fist hit the giant sword. The fist shattered on the spot and was directly crushed by the sword edge.
Pang Xiu's attack didn't stop at all, and it suddenly fell down, piercing the blood ape's chest, and then came out through the body.
"Crush it for me!"
Pang Xiu's eyes glared, his spiritual power surged, the sword in his hand rose in the wind, and then slashed horizontally, directly shattering half of the blood ape's body.
The blood ape's body collapsed, and its huge head exploded with a bang. A red diamond-shaped crystal nearly one meter in size was revealed, and Pang Xiuyi grasped it in his hand.
"good!"
"The Great Elder is awesome!"
The surrounding Beidao Shrine disciples were excited when they saw this scene, especially when they saw the one-meter-sized crimson rhombus crystal.
Everyone's eyes lit up. There were blood slaves in the sanctuary, who were the source of trouble in all directions, but in the blood slaves' heads, there would be a diamond-shaped crystal.
And these crystals contain spiritual power. Whether they are used to refine weapons or to refine and practice, they are a kind of existence that is comparable to spiritual stones.
The purity of the spiritual power inside is even higher than that of spiritual stones.
This is also one of the reasons why many forces have been stationed in the sanctuary. The stronger the blood slave is, the bigger the crystal in his head will be.
"Everyone, listen, let me kill you. All the spoils of the kill belong to you. Don't say that I didn't give you a chance."
"How much you can get depends on your own abilities."
Pang Xiu crushed the remaining white bones of the blood ape with one foot and glanced around with cold eyes. Among these blood slaves, except for this blood ape, the highest ones were only at the innate level.
He frowned as he looked at the blood slaves that kept pouring in through the gap.
These things are not strong, but there are too many of them. If this continues, they will not be able to kill all these blood slaves even if they die from exhaustion here.
Pulling out a sword flower from the long sword in his hand, he was about to step forward again to wipe out this group of blood slaves.
But just after he took two steps, his eyelids twitched slightly, his body paused, and he suddenly turned back to look at a nearby mountain peak.
Eighty meters away, on top of a mountain peak, a man wearing a white robe and a black mask was dozens of meters away. The eyes under the mask were staring at him.
"Pang Xiu, the great elder of Beidao Shrine, is a strong man in the third level of the Spiritual Hero Realm and is one of the 'Three Elders' of Beidao Shrine."
The masked man's voice is hoarse and low, his clothes are tangled, and his long hair hanging on both shoulders is constantly fluttering in the breeze.
Pang Xiu did not speak, but looked at this guy with a frown. He appeared on the battlefield at this time, and he still recognized himself. Was he an enemy or a friend?
"It is said that a cold dew sword in the hand of the great elder cut through the void, destroyed the mountains and opened the sky. Today is a rare opportunity. I want to ask for advice, but I don't know if I can do it?"
Seeing that Pang Xiu didn't speak, the masked man spoke again to break the silence. A demon-conquering pestle slowly appeared in his hand.
The bright Buddha's light gradually rose up from his body, the Buddha's light reflected, and a Buddha's voice slowly sounded in the space.
The low and empty sound seemed to come from the void. Even the blood slaves in this area fell silent under the sound of the Buddha.
The bloody pupils in his eyes trembled slightly and flickered softly.
"Foyin Raokong? Who are you, since you can refine the Buddhist techniques to this extent?"
Seeing the Buddha's light shining on the masked man, Pang Xiu's eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of surprise flashed through him. Is this a Buddhist technique?
The Buddha's sound filling the sky is the realm of Buddhist Taoism. It is the same as the spiritual power released from the spiritual source. In other words, this mysterious person is also in the realm of spiritual hero.
"It doesn't matter who I am. I'm here today just to ask for advice from the Great Elder on the cold dew sword in his hand. I also ask the Great Elder to give me some advice."
The Buddha's light suddenly appeared on the demon-subduing pestle in his hand, and the ground beneath his feet collapsed with a bang, torn apart like a spider web, and he turned into an afterimage and quickly moved towards Pang Xiu.
"It seems that the Gate of Life and Death asked you to stop me. You are a powerful Buddhist, since you have allowed the blood slaves to enter the city, your Buddhist skills have come to an end."
Pang Xiu's eyes were cold, and a sneer appeared on his face. Since a Buddhist cultivator helped the Gate of Life and Death and allowed the blood slaves to enter the city and slaughter the people.
This guy has finally mastered the Buddhist techniques.
The azure blue sword in his hand stirred up waves of sword tides, immediately activating the spiritual source in his body, and all the blood in his body was completely awakened at this moment.
A stronger aura than before erupted from his body, and the power of the sword was as powerful as the bright sun shining on the heaven and earth. It was dazzling and dazzling. The power of the sword increased several times, displaying peerless power.
boom!!
The tide of swords collided with the Buddha's light, and the sword light filled the sky, shattering everything.
The Buddha's light that rolled in wildly was instantly chopped into pieces by this sword light, and hit the demon-subduing pestle directly, making a deafening clang.
The sword energy surged, extremely powerful.
The masked man's body trembled violently and he screamed as he crashed into the cliff behind him. His clothes were torn and blood splattered everywhere.
He endured the severe pain, boiled the Buddha's light in his body, and repaired the wounds in his clothes, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
Such a strong sword, since it can cut through his own body-protecting Buddha light so easily.
The body-protecting Buddha's light was chopped into pieces before he could even react. He had obviously raised his vigilance, but he still underestimated the power of this guy's sword.
"King Kong with Angry Eyes!"
The masked man took a deep breath and raised the demon-subduing pestle in his hand in front of him. Endless Buddha light bloomed from the demon-subduing pestle and enveloped his body.
Under the shroud of this Buddha's light, the masked man's body also changed rapidly. His arms expanded, his body became taller, and his entire body size doubled.
Bang!
His body turned into a ray of golden light and disappeared on the spot. He held the demon-subduing pestle and danced wildly, hitting Pang Xiu. One after another, the bright golden light hit the wave of swords.
The ground collapsed, and countless rubbles spurted out. Under the powerful offensive of the sword tide and Buddha's light, the underground river surged up, rolling up waves of water.
The Buddha's light was entangled with the sword power, and the battle between the two powerful spiritual heroes forced the disciples of the North Road Shrine to retreat again and leave the battlefield area.
Are you kidding me? If I were hit by a strong spiritual wind, I would die on the spot.
The ground shook and the underground river surged.
However……
When the two were fighting, countless blood slaves rushed in from the gap, although most of the blood slaves would be involved in the fighting between the two and died tragically.
However, a considerable number of them still rushed into Wushuang City and spread out in all directions.
"Ahhhh..."
Many casual cultivators who had no time to escape suffered disaster. Although they tried their best to resist, the blood slaves had no pain, were extremely fast, and were numerous in number, so they could not stop them at all.
A large number of strong men were hiding in panic and were on alert.
Among them, including where Qin Changan was, dozens of blood slaves bypassed the battlefield between Pang Xiu and the masked man and rushed in this direction.
"Fuck..."
"I know there is nothing good to do with this guy. Pack your things quickly and prepare to leave. If we stay any longer, we will all die here."
Zhao Ziling looked at the screaming and running blood slave thirty meters away, his eyes jumped wildly, and he turned around and prepared to escape.
These senior brothers are not reliable at work. How can they miss so much even though they are trying so hard?
"Buddha's light and mask are the guards under the second prince?"
Qin Changan ignored the blood slaves who were about to rush in front of him, but looked at the battlefield of the Spiritual Hero Realm in the distance. Looking at the looming masked man and the Buddha's light filling the sky, a trace of solemnity flashed between his eyebrows.