A pool of blood.

Nine fish-body-bird-winged, hundred-foot-long giant beasts are in the sky.

The roar was like thunder, and between the wings shook, the waves of the river of blood soared and pressed towards a female cultivator on the shore.

The female cultivator, motionless under her feet, unhurried in her hands, took out a long-necked jade bottle with a height of a few feet, and leaned forward at will.

In a short moment, when the cyan Shenhua converged and returned, the waves and giant beasts all disappeared, and even, a whole river of blood dried up, revealing a piece of mud

Above the blood clouds in the sky.

A handsome monk held a four-foot long sword, and every time the sword was swung, there were ten thousand golden sword lights, like golden lotus flowers blooming in the void, trapping a white-headed beast like a raccoon dog.

This white-headed raccoon-like beast is a tengu and a powerful beast, but if it is tamed, it is extremely loyal, much stronger than other beasts.

Obviously, this monk wanted to subdue him, so although the sword was strong, it was not really killing, it was all a trapping move.

As time passed, gradually, the space vacated by the tengu became smaller and smaller.

Above the Nameless Wasteland.

Seven monks, divided into two factions, five on one side and two on the other. The Great War is in full swing.

But. The side with a large number of people did not occupy any advantage, but was firmly suppressed by those two people, and they were defeated and retreated.

The two men, both of whom were similar in appearance, were obviously brothers, and one was holding a long flag.

The one who looked a little older was holding the Taiyin Soul Killing Banner, and his hand shook again and again, shooting out one after another Taiyin Soul Killing Divine Knife. The sword light is vertical and horizontal, permeating thousands of feet, and the power of one person will be the magic weapon of the other five people. The younger ones were holding the Taiyin Yuan Elephant Flag, and between the swaying, a cloud of water of tens of thousands of zhang in size shrouded them all, enveloping them all, delaying their movements, preventing them from escaping. At the same time, the water clouds continued to derive too thunder, forming pieces of thunder waves, bombarding wildly.

It didn't take long. Among the five people, the body protection treasure light of a black-faced middle-aged monk was blown by the thunder light, and then, a sword light skyrocketed, and with a stroke of the void, his body was in a different place, and blood was splashed everywhere

In the middle of a dense forest.

"Bi Fang—"

A birdsong like a girl's cry a big bird with a red green and white beak rose up and down with a red flame, and then. The wings shook and swooped downward.

Below, a handsome monk held an innate thunder order, prompting endless thunder light. Towards the sky, he greeted him.

"When—"

There was a soft thud. The big bird's nearly long-standing white beak was like a peerless sword, tearing the thunder light and pecking directly at the innate thunder order.

In an instant, a small hole appeared, and then, with a "boom", it exploded.

The big bird pounced, and the flames raged, and the monk was covered inside.

In a short time, the big bird flew into the sky, and the monk had disappeared

In the Void Blood Mirror, there are fierce battles everywhere, most of them are the battles between people and the spirits of the small flesh and blood hell, and there are also between people, but there are not many, and the battle is rarely fierce. Most of them were tentative confrontations and then left separately, and there was no real difference between life and death.

Because they know very well that now, improving their own strength and maintaining their advantages is the most important thing.

However, in just a few days, more than a dozen people have fallen, but the remaining monks, the vast majority, have already begun to cooperate with others. There are only a very small number of people who have great trust in their own abilities, but they do not find anyone to cooperate, and they are still themselves, acting alone. ...,

Zhong Yuan, although he also paid great attention to the rest of the monks, but the one who paid the most attention to was Zhang Daoxuan, the true monarch of Xuanqiong. Because, he had a feeling that Xuanqiong True Monarch Zhang Daoxuan was one of his most difficult opponents.

It's a pity that Xuanqiong True Monarch Zhang Daoxuan walked all the way leisurely, although there were countless fierce beasts turned into flesh and blood spirituality, but the vast majority of them were "dispersed" by him, and the few battles were all destroyed with only one punch.

In this way, Zhong Yuan couldn't see the slightest mystery at all. The only thing that can be seen is that Zhang Daoxuan, the true monarch of Xuanqiong, has his own physical strength and is incomparably strong, although it is not clear, how it compares with himself, but among the human race, it is definitely a rare strong body.

"Five days will pass soon, I don't believe it, you don't go and fight with people!" Seeing that the sky was already falling, Zhong Yuan thought to himself in his heart

Xuanqiong True Monarch Zhang Daoxuan walked on the wasteland, and suddenly, the earth cracked, and a black whip shadow dozens of zhang long and as thick as a child's arm shot straight out, like an optimus pillar, and then, with a flick, smashed towards the horizontal.

Seeing this black whip shadow, Xuanqiong True Monarch Zhang Daoxuan showed a smile on his face, "Finally, there is another decent one, it's not in vain that I have waited for such a long time." ”

At the same time, Xuanqiong Zhenjun Zhang Daoxuan's right arm popped out, and he copied the whip shadow that swept in, and he firmly grasped it in his hand, and no matter how he shaked, he couldn't shake it off.

Immediately afterwards, Xuanqiong True Monarch Zhang Daoxuan's arm shook suddenly, and a huge black shadow was pulled out of the cracked ground and went straight to the sky.

The black shadow looked like a big grinding disc. However, what kind of person is Zhang Daoxuan, the true monarch of Xuanqiong, he has long recognized from the snake tail in his hand that this is a turtle all along.

casually threw the snake tail in his hand, and Xuanqiong Zhenjun Zhang Daoxuan shouted loudly and blasted out with a punch.

The strength of the fist is almost invisible, and vaguely, you can see that there are mountains and phantoms inside.

The turtle seemed to feel a mortal threat, and in a hurry, the void churned, and the extremely heavy turtle shell of his own body was greeted by it.

"Boom—"

There was a huge earthquake, and the turtle shell was forced to penetrate the past, revealing a big hole, and other places were also cracked, and after an instant, all of them disintegrated and turned into flying ashes.

"There are only two hours left, find an opponent, there is enough time!" muttered to himself, Xuanqiong True Monarch Zhang Daoxuan still walked calmly beyond the depths of the wasteland.

However, it seems to be in no hurry, but in fact, the speed is very fast, as if the earth is moving on its own beneath its feet. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )