Chapter 875: Blood Debt... Taste blood!

Under the Seal of the Heavens!

The figure of the scorpion is standing in this huge lock place!

The seal of the sky is still being unsealed, and no one knows.

The scorpion looked at the land of Penglai at this moment, and the corners of his mouth... With a smile!

"Boy, if it's possible... You and I will see you again. ”

"Ghost Cut... Take your clan and experience what the power of the Emperor of the Law is. “

A spicy smile is displayed at the corners of his mouth.

The figure of the scorpion, stepping back, is out of the Three Realms in an instant!

He knew that the results of this trip that were originally easy to obtain were with the appearance of the sword qi in the sky.

It's completely reversed, and the result of the battle will become a talisman!

And at the moment...

Above Penglai!

In front of the fat monk, the true god of the Yue Li clan was already coming towards him with a raging aura!

Even if the fat monk is a world Buddha, I am afraid that he will be annihilated in an instant under these dozens of true gods!

But right now!

A figure appeared in front of the fat monk in an instant.

Strict... Wind!

At this moment, the heavens and the earth are ringing together!

Endless red jade sword qi is intertwined between heaven and earth!

The sky that had already disappeared was once again... Appear!

However, this day is not the original day, but... The sword qi evolved out of the sky!

Immortal Buddha of the Three Realms, everyone... At this moment, they are all looking at Yan Feng!

I can't suppress the shock in my heart!

The momentum of the world, the breath that is enough to suffocate anyone!

Severe wind... Slowly raised his eyes.

The true gods of the Yue Li clan who came dozens of attacks, when they were stared at by Yan Feng's eyes, they all stopped in place, not daring to move the slightest!

In addition to these dozens of Yue Li true gods, there are also those Yue Li true gods who are still slaughtering the Three Realms Immortal Buddhas.

It was also under this breath that everyone was stunned!

This sudden appearance of a strong aura made every alien race unbelievable!

The leader is the ghost cut in the mouth of the scorpion!

At this moment, his face changed greatly, and he looked at Yan Feng with uncertainty on his face.

"It's... It's...!"

Yan Feng, the figure did not move, and even the hands did not move.

In an instant, from above the sky, countless red jade sword qi fell.

These sword qi... All the Yueli people are shrouded in it.

"Your Lord, this is going to..."

Seeing this scene, Zhi Mo wanted to step forward, but was stopped by Ye Yu.

There was a smile on the corner of Ye Yu's mouth...

"True God!

Not only Ye Yu, Emperor Donghua, Stygian, Beiyin, Qin Yu, the three Taoist Buddhas, the three Buddhas of the Buddhist family, all the immortal Buddha gods.

They all looked at Yan Feng!

Yan Feng looked at the land in front of him, the three hundred true gods who were shrouded in the red jade sword qi!

"Sword..."

Muttering to himself, in an instant, there was a roar in the sky!

The Sky Weeping Sword in his hand has a long roar that shocks the world!

Yan Feng's figure stepped into the range of this sword qi in an instant.

"The Three Realms are not the place you should be. ”

A faint voice echoed in this sword qi space.

"But... Since you have come, stay and sacrifice with your blood for the dead brothers of our people!"

In Yan Feng's eyes, there was a solemn awe-inspiring awe!

In this battle, how many people died in the Three Realms is already uncountable.

Millions of immortals and Buddhas have cultivated for a hundred years, thousands of years, and ten thousand years to reach such a point.

Just today, wipe everything out of yourself!

The severe wind swept over the three hundred true gods of the Yue Clan.

The figure disappeared in an instant!

The next moment, it was before the head of the ghost cut.

Subconsciously, this ghost cut with the blade in his hand to block.

However...

The Sky Cry Sword slashed down, directly smashing his blade, and the sword, from the head of the ghost, directly to the tail!

The body was cut in half in an instant.

Blood, sprayed with a surge.

fell on Yan Feng's body, and Yan Feng's eyes swept around.

The rest of the true gods are all stunned at this moment!

Ghost Che is already the Seven True Divine Realms, and he is the strongest person among them, and he is unexpectedly... Killed like that?!

"Kill!"

"Kill...!"

These true gods of the Yue Clan speak the language of chaos.

"I don't need you to come, the deity comes by himself. ”

Yan Feng walked step by step, and the three hundred true gods around him were attacked one after another extremely powerful moves.

However...

Yan Feng's sword was just cut down at will, one after another by the true gods of the Yue Li clan.

was directly beheaded like this, either by being cut off from the waist, or by being beheaded!

This is deliberately done by Yan Feng!

With his strength, he could completely use his sword qi to crush the flesh of these Yue Li True Gods.

But he didn't!

He wants to let these Yueli people know...

What, is the real fear!

What the... It's suffocating despair!

Just like these true gods slaughtered the Immortal Buddha of the Three Realms and slaughtered the warriors of the Immortal Alliance before.

At this moment, Yan Feng is carrying out this slaughter against these detached true gods!

These people, in the face of Yan Feng, have no resistance at all!

Only in despair ... Waiting for the sword of the harsh wind to come!

In addition to the red jade sword qi, tens of thousands of people from the Three Realms were originally in despair of being slaughtered one by one.

One by one, they were terrified in their hearts by these powerful alien races from the outside world!

One by one, they are extremely aggrieved in their hearts, and they can only use self-explosion to delay time!

But at this moment, they were all stunned!

Seeing the scene in the sword qi enchantment, and seeing those powerful alien races desperately fleeing!

The strength of the harsh wind... Beyond their imagination!

Emperor Donghua, Dark Night, Northern Yin...

Everyone was stunned, although they knew before that the wind had dragged them down... Must have had their own intentions.

But no one expected that Yan Feng would suddenly become so powerful.

Kill the true gods... Like slaughtering a dog!

The powerhouses of the whole realm can't kill any of these three hundred alien races.

But for Yan Feng at this moment, it is like chopping cabbage!

One sword, one kill!

In everyone's hearts, a sentence came to mind at this moment.

Three Realms and Six Realms... I'm honored!

Supreme, a hundred miles of wind!

The sword, slashed in an instant, and the red jade sword qi shattered the void!

The blood of people of other races splashed in this sword qi enchantment.

Yan Feng's figure slowly walked away, in his eyes, these originally arrogant and non-existent Yue Li clan true gods.

began to retreat one by one, wanting to blast away this sword qi enchantment.

However... No matter how they bombarded this sword qi enchantment.

This sword qi enchantment, like an iron prison, did not move at all.

And some of the people who roared towards the Yan Feng were killed without the slightest accident under the Heavenly Crying Sword.

The rest of the alien races were slowly forced into a corner by the harsh wind, huddled here, waiting to be slaughtered!

In the sky, the red jade sword qi flows away!

The entire Three Realms is constantly roaring!

This roar seems to be rejoicing, rejoicing in the power of the rebirth of the Three Realms!

After Antiquity... The birth of the first true God!

This person's name is a hundred miles of wind!

Yan Feng, with extreme coldness in his eyes, swept over the remaining alien true gods.

"In the Three Realms, there is a saying. ”

opened his mouth lightly, like destiny.

What Yan Feng said was the language of chaos.

"Blood debt... Blood compensation. ”

Sword, slashed in an instant!