At that time, the group of monks behind the blue-clothed old man also burst out, and one after another, a torrent of spiritual power of different colors seemed to be surging in a large tide.

Chu Chen's eyes were cold, holding the black sword in his right hand, pinching the Nine Yang Burning Sky Seal with his left hand, and conjuring up a round of light, the scorching sun rising.

The ultimate battle technique left behind by the Emperor of the Flood Desolation reflected its due power, and the scorching sun shattered and swept away all the laws.

No matter how vast and endless those spiritual power torrents are, they are broken one by one.

At the same time, the sharp inky black sword light was like a black poisonous snake that chose to devour people, and every time it flickered in the void, a monk covered his face with horror, and the blood flowed more than once, and the fatal wound fell down.

"Kill!"

"Kill the demon for Tianxing!"

"The murderous maniac is coming!"

I had to defend this giant city, the strength of the guards was really strong, and a famous monk rose into the air from all directions, rushing towards Chu Chen like a locust.

However, no matter how many people there were, the scorching sun and the black sword like a poisonous snake slashed down the monks one after another.

This one will surely shake the whole world, and the massacre began to rain in the sky, and the raindrops were all red, which was the real "rain of blood"!

The sky was covered with blood and rain, and it seemed that even the sky was crying for this human tragedy.

The blood-colored raindrops hit his body, and soon wet his clothes, and in the strong smell of blood, young Ling Xuan was stunned to see the crazy massacre figure, and the whole person seemed to be petrified.

The figure that was not very tall, the young man in gray who looked a little thin, and the gentle and soothing face that was usually gentle and soothing, but at this time, it seemed like he was from Hell Shura slaughtering the common people.

The inky black sword and the bright sun complement each other, constantly taking away one fresh life after another.

At this time, Chu Chen's body was like carrying a wooden barrel full of blood, and every place he passed by, endless blood would be sprayed there.

At this moment, the entire land, houses, and stalls have all been covered with a thick layer of blood, and the viscous and rich blood gas has even merged into a small river bubbling and flowing!

Slaughtering one person is a crime, slaughtering a hundred people into demons, slaughtering thousands of people, and slaughtering 10,000 people as a hero! Slaughtering a million people as a hero!

The slaughtering young man continued to erupt one after another of rich blood light, and countless monks rushed wildly in front of him, wanting to stop the slaughter of so many people, and under the attack at the same time, even if he was strong, he would inevitably be injured.

Therefore, at this time, Chu Chen's body was already covered with countless wounds, and as soon as the blood light rolled down from his body, the rich blood color was no longer at all able to distinguish whether it came from someone else or from himself.

Ling Xuan was so stunned to see that figure like a hellish Shura, obviously so hideous, so terrifying, so bloody, why could the demon-like figure have such a strong sadness, that kind of sadness could not be escaped, could not be forgotten.

The young man's face was distinctly red, and tears snaked down the bloody tears!

Ling Xuan could clearly see that he was so gentle, so kind, so bright, and a figure was dripping blood and tears in the endless blood light, while slaughtering wildly.

Such a strong and heavy sadness, the kind of helplessness and struggle that comes from the deepest part of her heart, made the little girl suddenly feel a sour nose, and a thick vapor quickly filled her sight.

For the sake of it? for the sake of not wanting to be enchanted? Is it so sad and crazy to make it better?

The whole world has turned a blood-red, and the rich smell of blood rushes into the nose, which is disgusting. In the vast blood light, the little girl's red and swollen eyes quickly rolled down, and large tears rolled down.

Don't do it anymore, don't ...... it again Slaughtered again with such sadness.

The young man's pupils have turned into two blood-colored worlds, and the corners of his mouth were originally cold, and at this time, there was a smile, arrogant and presumptuous!

Watch the world wither in blood!

"Don't, don't fall into the devil!" the little girl couldn't help but let out a roar!

"Bad boy, bad thing!"

Looking at the young Ling Xuan beside him, his tearful eyes were hazy and the plot fluctuated, and the dry heart sighed, and his palm slammed with a wave of his hand, and the entire blood-colored world instantly flowed.

Streams of rich black light spread out, and the entire world had become a cold, empty, and dark world.

He was fighting bloodily and slaughtering, and his consciousness of slaughtering had gradually taken shape, and Chu Chen felt that his body was thudging, and the endless pressure around him quickly dissipated.

At the same time, the blood stains on the whole body disappeared without a trace in an instant, and once again regained its original clean and refreshing appearance.

Finally...... Have you survived this catastrophe?

Chu Chen slowly retracted the inky black long sword in his hand and exhaled a long breath.

Space is transformed once again!

In the endless darkness, a warm red glow tore through the sky, erupting from the far corners of the firmament, and instantly staining the entire canopy red.

The scene of the inner demon space changed again, and the sunset was as bright as fire in front of Chu Chen.

Under the sunset, there are rolling mountains, and these towering ancient mountains are each more than a thousand feet high.

The highest main peak reaches tens of thousands of feet and towers into the clouds.

On the top of the main peak, there is a continuous palace city, carved beams and painted columns, majestic and magnificent.

On the plaque above the palace, the three big characters of "Netherworld Sect" shone brightly, exuding a pale golden brilliance in the afterglow of the setting sun.

At this time, above the torture hall within the Netherworld Sect, a beautiful girl with a beautiful face was tightly bound by the dark iron chains with the thickness of her arms.

The girl's body was covered with dark red blood, and a hideous blood mark appeared more clearly on her two slender and beautiful arms.

The girl seemed to be very wolf, but her black eyes were extremely bright, shining like the most dazzling stars in the night sky.

In front of the girl, a full twelve old men in blood-colored robes, white hair, and a powerful breath like a prison were standing in front of the girl with a cold face, a pair of sharp eyes like blades, and glaring at the girl in front of them viciously.

"The dry heart is dead, dead! That sinful demon has finally been ambushed, and the next one will be his turn!"

"This pair of sins is so heavy that the anger of the master and apprentice is so heavy, it should not exist in the world!"

"Wolf hearts, dog lungs, things, Netherworld Sect has been raising them for so many years, and now that they have finally fallen into your hands, it's time to repay the debt. ”

"Now, when the spiritual consciousness is annihilated and turned into an invincible war corpse, it can be regarded as a return for the nurturing of them!, what else do you want?" A blood-clothed elder had a cold expression, as if a god in the sky was judging mortals, with a condescending gaze, looking coldly at the locked girl.