"Sister..."

Under the clouds, strands of blood-colored air swayed around, and finally merged together, turning into a towering figure with strong blood, covering the sky and the ground, with a figure that was like a mountain. It was an old man with white hair and beard, surging with powerful blood and energy that had never been seen before, and the holy energy rolled. He was wearing a black robe, and his eyes were full of bright colors like a blood-colored vortex, with a terrifying edge.

"I don't go to find you, but you have come to your door by yourself!"

The sound was like thunder, which came from the Nine Nether Hell, making people feel creepy.

"Blood Lord, you are finally willing to appear." Shangguan Ziyi held the White Deer Sword in his hand and stepped forward. A ray of surging sword intent surged all over his body. The sword intent flowed, lying across the world.

"You are the White Deer Sword Saint?"

The Blood Lord's eyes opened and closed, and he shone with lightning, saying, "The titled Sword Saint in the upper realm is not as good as the other generation. When you reach this generation, you are so weak."

Shangguan Nanfeng smiled: "Blood Lord, although you are one of the three exiled masters, I am forgiving, you are not qualified to underestimate the titled Sword Saint. Even if this generation of titled Sword Saint is weak, that is not something you can underestimate."

"Yeah?"

The Blood Lord slid his sleeves, and his huge body slowly condensed and turned into the size of an ordinary person, but his body was covered with a dazzling blood-colored light that could not be seen directly. His whole person seemed to be standing in the abyss of purgatory, full of hostility and blood. Compared with this Blood Lord, the blood king of the spiritual world back then was probably no longer worth mentioning.

"Blood Lord, the old Taoist would like to ask, what exactly do you want to do in the exile land?"

Taoist Lingxu asked with cold eyes as he stepped on the magic sword.

"Are you... Master Lingxu?"

Blood Lord smiled slightly: "It's okay to tell you. The saints in the exiled land are originally saints in the upper realm. Now they are exiled one by one, and they are just angry. Why can't we do this lord of the upper realm? This time, it's just a reward of cause and effect. It's our turn to the upper realm. Even if you come, you can't help."

"Since that's the case, the old Taoist really wants to try how powerful one of your three masters is."

Although Taoist Lingxu practiced Taoism, he had a strong and straightforward temper. He immediately took action when he said he would do it. His fingers passed by, and the magic sword under his feet penetrated into a rainbow light and headed straight for the Blood Lord. For a moment, thousands of waves were stirred up in the air, sweeping around the magic sword. The space was twisted violently and slashed out with a "swish" sound!

The Blood Lord remained silent, just raised his left arm and suddenly ignited it. His blood was boiling, like a sea of ​​blood boiled by a huge cauldron. The huge vortex formed distorted the rules of space, directly swallowing the sword of Taoist Lingxu. Then there was a loud "bang" sound, and the magic sword flew back into the air, and its power was completely dissolved.

"Master, let's help you!"

Shangguan Nanfeng and Shangguan Ziyi almost fought together. The Tianfeng Sword and Bailu Sword soldiers were divided into two groups. Two sword intents that contained the power of the ancient classics of Tianfeng pierced out, and they immediately "swished" two "hissings". The blood-colored tide sacrificed by the Blood Lord began to gush blood like a water tank stabbed out of two big holes, and the power continued to leak out.

"Hey, the titled Sword Saint!"

Faced with the siege of the three sword saints, the Blood Lord laughed, hugged his arms, and hundreds of blood qi swayed around him. In an instant, a blood-colored giant abyss was refined. The whole person stood in the center of the giant abyss. The place where the thoughts moved, a wisp of blood qi attacked like a long vine, and whipped the attacking sword intent of the three sword saints.

For a moment, the entire sky was filled with blood. The three sword saints all sacrificed the sword intent vortex and the eternal torrent of sword dynasty. The sword light and the blood-qi spirit vine collided continuously, and the clanging sounds were endless, which made people's eardrums hurt. This field became even more distorted and gradually was shrouded in battle between the titled saints.

...

Lin Muzhao and I were stunned. We originally thought that the Blood Lord was only a little stronger than the titled Sword Saint at most, but we didn't expect that the Blood Lord was so powerful that he seemed to be able to resist the siege of the three titled Sword Saints alone!

"Look at it!"

Wu Sheng Yue Tian was magnificent, holding a spear in his hand, looked at me and my senior sister, and said, "This is a hard-to-see and observation for your younger generation."

"Um!"

At this moment, both the master and the master used their unique skills. The Tianfeng Sword Technique and the Bailu Sword Technique burst out with divine light. For a moment, both divine swords trembled, and an ancient artistic conception was deduced, as if magma hit a glacier, constantly melting the blood-colored abyss condensed by the Blood Lord. In a blink of an eye, it began to suppress it. Then a sword swept through the sky. The great attack of the Bailu Sword Technique filled the true meaning of the Dao and broke down the sky. Thousands of golden rule chains began to collapse, forming a terrifying attack field.

This time, even the Blood Lord did not dare to be careless. His arms raised together, and the thick blood energy soared into the sky, forming a series of thick rock walls. The "puffy" hit the Tianfeng Sword and the White Deer Sword, but under the suppression of the two titled sword saints, these rock walls shattered one after another, accompanied by the shaking giant abyss, and were about to lose.

"Where are the four evils!"

Blood Lord roared angrily, and the smoke and clouds in the air behind him swayed, and a wisp of flame burst out, and a titled saint who was surrounded by flames came out. It was Huo Xie, the chief Sixie. He was a middle-aged man. He raised a finger and the flames were swaying, and he smiled and said, "Sister Shangguan, I am here again, please come back!"

The artistic conception of flame erupted, and a sharp flame sword formed, and rushed straight to the master's back.

"presumptuous!"

The Martial Saint Yue Tian roared, his body moved away, his spear raised, and the "peng" blew away the fire sword, shaking the flames, and the entire sky was dyed red.

"A martial saint?"

Behind Huo Xie, a woman with a charming figure came from the air, her body was filled with endless spiritual energy, and her beautiful eyes were filled with a pretty smile, and she said, "It's really rare to see a living Martial Saint. Huo Xie was injured and was not suitable for fighting with you. It's better... let the little girl fight on her behalf, how about it?"

"Are you... Lingxie?" Yue Tian said calmly.

"That's right."

The evil spirit smiled and walked in a graceful figure. His palms stretched out towards the ground, and suddenly formed green vines, which seemed to be spreading across the world in a blink of an eye, making a space full of vitality, but there was murderous intent hidden in the vitality, and the holy power surged, which was extremely terrifying.

"Chichi~~~"

Straws of green vines turned into sharp vines and rushed away, and they broke into the ground with a trembling wind, making people feel furious. What a spiritual evil, it almost evolved the power of plant life rules to the extreme.

The Martial Saint roared, and his huge body sank, his left arm suddenly crossed his chest, and the golden holy power flowed, gathering into a giant shield formed by golden rules. For a moment, the "puffy" sound was endless, and the green vines were bombarded on the golden shield, but it was difficult to move. Just when the spirit evil failed to hit the blow, another familiar voice appeared, it was human evil!

"laugh!"

The human evil sword was used to shake out a sword with a powerful radiance from the air. The blade whirled rapidly, forming a terrifying penetration vortex. The sky was dark, as if a storm was descending from the sky, and it was about to kill all living beings.

The Martial Saint's eyes were filled with smiles: "Come on, I'm afraid you won't do it?"

At this time, the Martial Saint turned his back to us, holding a golden shield in his hand, as if he was an ancient giant spirit, with an indescribable heroic spirit. The giant shield burst out with dazzling light, and with a "kneel" sound, it shook off the powerful sword of the human and evil. Then, a storm surged under the clouds, and another person appeared, Yun Xie.

Yun Xie raised his hand and the clouds lingered around, forming a wisp of great power of space collapse. With a "boom", dozens of clouds formed a cone-shaped air wave and crazily hitting the golden giant shield. This attack was too powerful. Even the powerful Martial Saint was shaken back dozens of feet. The surface rules of the golden giant shield were constantly shattered, but they continued to gather and reorganize.

Yue Tian roared angrily, and the sainted light burst out, his arms were red and glowing. He wanted to attack from the giant shield. The four evil spirits were shocked and used their own magic to attack, but Yue Tian still raised his shield and moved forward. At a moment of sufficient distance, he suddenly turned his body to one side. The giant shield shook countless magic to disperse, and the peerless spear swept across the sky!

"Buzz!"

The sweeping power was so great that the entire starry sky was twisted, and the golden color instantly filled the world. Then the roar of the four evil spirits was heard. The four of them sacrificed their magic figures almost at the same time and collided on this spear.

"Peng~~~"

With one blow, the sky was like daylight.

The Martial Saint Yue Tian was still holding a giant shield, with a contemptuous smile on his lips, his arms radiated, and the power of his body became a saint continued to explode, and he actually fought against the four evil spirits without defeat!

"Hmph, what a martial saint, what a saint in his body!"

A smile appeared on Huo Xie's lips and said, "But if you think you can really compete with the four of us, you would be too despised yourself. Your cultivation has not been easy for thousands of years in this life. Why don't you hide in the Wusheng Pavilion to enjoy the worship of all living beings, and glorify your life, but come to this barren land to die?"

The spear trembled slightly, and the Martial Saint burst into an astonishing fighting spirit. His eyes were bright and bright, looking at the four evil spirits with increasingly strong breaths in the air, and said, "You are very wrong. I practiced throughout my life not to be a master, but to kill demons and destroy evil spirits. If I could die here in battle, that would be the greatest moment of glory in my life!"

"Then... let you do it!"

Huo Xie's eyes were full of viciousness, and fire light burst out from all over his body. A hundred fire swords condensed with one palm. He pointed directly at the Martial Saint from afar and said coldly: "My fire is the ultimate fire. It can burn the rules and the great way. How many can your holy shield block?"

Yue Tian raised his lips: "How much can he block? What do you think of so much?"

"court death!"
Chapter completed!