The slaughter brought a bloody light, and instantly arrived in front of the mountain peak where the human race was standing.

Before he could stop, on a big rock on the mountainside, a big man with animal skins wrapped around his waist, his upper body exposed, and a yellow snake wrapped around his shoulders rose into the air, laughing loudly and greeted Xuan Tu......

"Indigenous, die!" Xuan Tu roared, a touch of blood flashed slightly on his silver skin, and a large piece of blood qi spurted out from his hands, condensing into a huge blood-colored knife and slashing at the big man.

Hundreds of witch holes on Dahan's body lit up with yellow essence light at the same time, and in the distance, a big star flickered in the void, and a heavy mountain, viscous and dense star power shot out from afar, echoing the flickering witch cave on Dahan's body.

With a 'whew', the yellow snake wrapped around the big man's shoulders raised its head and spewed out two yellow gases one after the other.

A yellow gas turned into a heavy shield, blocking the blade of the slaughter. The blood-colored broadsword slashed fiercely at the shield, and the surrounding vitality shook violently, and a large area of qi exploded in all directions.

Another yellow gas turned into a big axe and fell straight into the hands of the big man. The big man exhaled, and the big axe slashed straight at the head of the butcher. A flash of star power flickered on the big axe, and the surrounding void was suddenly filled with heavy gravity, and Xuan Tu's body trembled slightly.

"Hmph!" Xuan Tu let out a low sigh, and the blood on his body was full of blood, and the cold blood light was like countless thin needles piercing all around.

The two yellow snakes on the big man's shoulders jumped up one after the other, opened their mouths and bit down on Xuan Tu's neck. But as soon as the blood light came out, the bodies of the two yellow snakes suddenly trembled, and countless blood lights hit them finely and densely, piercing the yellow snakes all over their bodies like a sieve.

The blood-colored broadsword brought up an arc of light, avoiding the shield that stood in the way, and slammed into the big man's axe.

Yellow gas rises. The blood was shining, only a loud noise was heard, and the big man suddenly roared, and his huge head flew high, and his head had been cut off by the slaughter. He also roared, staggering backwards and backwards. The big man slashed at his chest with an axe, half of the axe sank into his chest, and the blade of the axe protruded from his back, and he was also hit hard.

Wisps of blood-colored inflammation rose from the blood-colored long knife, and a large area of blood in the big man's body was constantly absorbed by the blood-colored long knife. The big man's body was beating violently, and he was able to fly away in the air, which was the strength of the Witch King. Stepping into the realm of the Witch King, the vitality of the Great Han was a hundred times stronger than that of the Great Witch, although his head was cut off. But the vitality has not dissipated.

At this time, as long as the head of the big man was put back in his body, and he didn't even need to apply witch medicine, he could heal the wound with his own vitality alone.

But how could Xuan Tu leave the Great Han with the slightest chance of life? Before the Terran Witch King on the mountain peak came to the rescue, he had already laughed cruelly and split the Great Han's head with a knife.

"Invincible Slaughter!" "Invincible Slaughter!" Slaughter raised his hands and roared sharply at the Terran Witch King, whose face had changed sharply on the mountain peak: "Weak native, who of you dares to come up and die?"

A loud 'buzz, buzz' sound kept erupting from the big man's corpse. Suddenly, all the witch holes on the big man's body exploded, and wisps of sticky and heavy yellow star power erupted from hundreds of witch holes at the same time. Whistling across the void, flying towards the stars that are hundreds of millions of miles away.

Just when the big man made a move. The big star that had flickered in the void lit up again, and the star power that erupted from the big man's body was almost teleported, instantly crossing a long distance and injecting into the big star.

The star's light grew brighter and brighter, and after flickering in the void for a while, the light gradually dimmed. Blend in with the other stars.

With all his strength, he pulled out the big axe embedded in his chest. Large spurts of blood spurted down the axe, and Xuan Tu's face was as white as paper for a while. He smiled and hooked his fingers at the Terran Witch Kings on the mountain peak: "One more, let me kill you!"

A Terran Witch King with a one-horned dragon wrapped around his waist and a large cloud of fire behind him soared into the air. strode up to Xuan Tu: "Southern Wilderness, Yan Jiaobu Chi Xuan!"

A large area of fire rose into the air, and the flames instantly flooded the void within a radius of hundreds of miles. He spurted a mouthful of blood and quickly retreated towards the mountain peaks behind him. He shouted, "Shameless! I'm badly wounded, you ......."

The flames quickly drowned out the skulls, and the terrible heat swept in all directions, and a ray of blood rose into the sky in the firelight, followed by a heavy crashing sound. In just ten breaths, a loud roar was heard, and the fire and blood suddenly separated.

Chi Xuan spat blood from his mouth, and a wound was cut between his waist and abdomen that almost cut him in two, and his internal organs flowed out of his body along the wound, and his burly body continued to stagger backwards and backwards.

Xuan Tu's left hand was cut off shoulder-to-shoulder, his already pale face became more and more ugly, and a fist-sized hole appeared in his left chest, and crimson viscous flames continued to erupt from the hole.

In addition, Xuan Tu's face was also scratched by the dragon on Chi Ju's waist with a claw, three of his four eyeballs were scratched, and half of his skull was scratched open. But the dragon's claws were also cut off by Xuan Tu, and the three-clawed claws were deeply sunk into Xuan Tu's right shoulder, and the dragon lying on Chi Tu's shoulder was stretching out its tongue to lick the broken claws, and its throat kept making a 'hissing' roar.

Chiju strode back, and couldn't move as soon as he sat on the top of the mountain.

Xuan Tu also escaped back to the main hall of the banquet, staggered a few steps, and also fell to the ground.

Killing one person, injuring one person, Xuan Tu himself was also seriously injured, and the magic power of Chi Xuan directly blasted into the depths of his internal organs, and it was not something that could be done in a short period of time to dispel this magic power.

Above the battlefield, millions of miles up, a throne made of black and red intertwined suspended in the air.

A man in a black robe, with a vertical eye embroidered with blood-colored silk thread on his chest, a handsome, cold face, and a murderous aura around him sat on the throne. He held a black and red long sword in both hands, and his blood-colored pupils looked indifferently at the few figures standing in the void in front of him.

On weekdays, he wears burlap clothes, and his clothes are no different from ordinary civilians, and today he is lined with a robe coiled by nine dragons, and his feet are decorated with phoenix feathers, and he is covered with a set of golden heavy armor with clouds and clouds, and thousands of kinds of divine birds and beasts hovering above the boundless mountains and rivers, which is extremely majestic in front of the black-robed man.

"Blood Moon One Vein, Emperor Shi Yama?" Emperor Shun said lightly: "I knew that you took over the position of the Great Emperor, and you ...... back then."

"Don't mention the past. It's all nonsense. Emperor Shakti Yama said indifferently: "In the first battle back then, you failed to kill me, and now it is my turn to kill." If the world is so beautiful, how can you human race become the masters of this heaven and earth? Only I, the Yu tribe, are worthy of owning this land and water, and you are obedient slaves. ”

"Ridiculous!" Di Shun sneered, his fingers moved, and a long sword at his waist led the phantom of ten thousand dragons to slash down on the head of Emperor Shakti Yama. (To be continued......)