The weak mercenaries have become killing machines, wantonly killing all the people or things they may see, and some of the demon beasts have fallen into madness, running wildly between the ruins, tearing the mercenaries, destroying the already dilapidated ruins; some of the martial arts who are struggling to keep their minds are gathered together in twos and threes, resisting the slaughter of outsiders while looking for a hiding place; the martial kings are doing their best to accumulate strength, fighting against the ruining power from the sky, and are also waiting for the full counterattack when the crisis comes.

The people of the Ancient Empire and the Holy Land were equally miserable, praying for their Venerable Beings to get their things quickly, while resisting the erosion of the evil aura and the rioting crowd around them.

The sky had completely darkened, but the flickering light, the brilliant blades, or the raging thunder all made the world cold as if it were day, and even some martial kings felt trembling with the power of destroying their sexuality.

The Red God Raiders were still hiding deep underground, and although they couldn't see the scene outside, they could feel the terrifying energy fluctuations, and while they were horrified, they all sat cross-legged and silently gathered their strength to protect the area around them.

Because...... An even greater catastrophe is coming......

Boom!!The flying seven sword rays suddenly stopped, and they collided with all kinds of weapons and energy in pursuit, and in an instant, the mountains collapsed, the rivers broke off, and the thunder was extinguished, and all the Venerable Ones' attacks collapsed without any suspense.

The Venerables were secretly frightened, and hurriedly stopped chasing and killing, and watched the still sword light vigilantly.

Skyrim was in a state of stagnation for a very brief time.

And then ......

The seven sword rays were separated in seven directions, producing violent tremors, and a terrifying sword blade storm suddenly formed, the sword blades trembled more and more violently, and the more the sword blades formed, the more and more the storm naturally became bigger and bigger.

From the sky to the deserted city, these huge storms connected the heavens and the earth.

The terrifying power of destruction formed a mountain-like coercion, and the sharp aura was terrifying, and the expressions of the Nine Great Martial Venerables became more and more solemn, and even they felt a little uneasy.

"Break it!!" The golden god-like man looked up to the sky and roared, and the golden brilliance burst out like a dazzling sun, hitting the blade storm in front of him, the sonorous sound was deafening, and the storm and the golden sun struck violently, but soon, the golden brilliance was shattered, and the blade storm was still accumulating and raging.

The faces of all the martial artists were gloomy, some of them knew this person, from a certain holy place, a first-order martial artist, the fierce fist martial arts were domineering, known as smashing all things, but they didn't expect to be able to resist this storm.

After a moment of silence, the three Martial Venerables looked at each other and shot at the same time, a mountain, a river, and a scarlet blood-colored arrow, hitting one of the storms at the same time.

It was a violent impact, and it was a terrible rage, the blade storm was hit hard, it shrank sharply, and the condensed arrows collapsed and shot out, and the earth was bombarded out, because the power was too terrifying, the mercenaries and the ancient city below were immediately destroyed, and a large area of blood mixed with the dust and twilight scattered and flying.

However, before these martial venerables could show their joy, the power of the storm of the remaining six sword blades skyrocketed at the same time, and the seventh sword storm that had just collapsed reformed.

Almost in the blink of an eye, seven massive storms collided with each other, kinking into a whole.

Boom!!The terrifying power of destroying the world swept through the entire deserted city cemetery, and the entire space was completely filled with raging sword light, densely packed with almost no gaps.

All the buildings were destroyed, turned into dust, scattered in all directions, patches of mercenaries were shredded, and thick blood spread with the wind.

With a loud roar, a terrible wail, and a hard resistance, the deserted cemetery was completely reduced to hell.

It's a disaster!!unimaginable disaster!

A giant sword fell from the sky, piercing through a martial artist's body and nailing him to the ground, frantically sucking his energy.

Wu Zun let out a terrible scream and struggled frantically, but the giant sword was as stable as a mountain, nailing him to death!

Immediately after, the remaining six sword rays each locked onto a martial artist and began to chase and slash.

They finally felt the threat of death, and struggled to flee like crazy, surging energy as best they could to resist the storm of these swords.

However, these fierce swords were too terrifying, with unparalleled destructive power, and any attack in front of them would shatter in an instant, and they would not pose much of a threat.

The four great martial venerables were strangled one after another, and the vast energy and essence blood turned into a part of the blood rain in the sky. Only four Venerable Beings managed to escape from this ruined area, but their bodies were already in tatters, and one of them even had only the bones of the forest, and they did not dare to stay, and fled into the distance as if they were crazy.

Absorbing Wuzun's energy, the power of the sword storm swelled again, and all the creatures in the entire deserted city cemetery collapsed and destroyed, turning into thick blood floating between heaven and earth.

Heaven and earth, a vastness, a scarlet!

As far as the eye could see, it was as if they were in a sea of blood, and even some of the Martial Kings who were hiding began to lose their minds, soaked their bodies with blood, fell into endless killings, and were finally destroyed.

Tang Ba and the three of them slowly couldn't bear it anymore, they were on the verge of collapse, the flames that resisted the sword storm were getting weaker and weaker, once they were broken, they would be destroyed in an instant.

"What should I do?!" Tang Hao roared anxiously, his delicate cheeks were pale and colorless, and his eyes flashed with thick horror, these fierce swords are so terrifying, even Wu Zun can be killed lightly, what the hell is this?!

Tang Ya gritted his teeth and roared: "Keep persevering!!Their target is Wuzun, they can't take care of the entire deserted city, we stick to our own area, we should be able to escape this catastrophe." Remember, don't provoke these fierce swords!"

"The question is, can you hold on?" Tang Qing frantically waved his sword, resisting the sword shadows in the sky.

At this moment of crisis, the ancient war knife in front of Tang Yan suddenly emitted a dragon-like roar, stirring up violent spatial ripples, without warning, and contained some kind of terrifying might, in an instant, not only overturned Tang Ba and the three people, but the flame area they were holding on to instantly collapsed, and the raging sword blades and blood rushed in, and the first of them was naturally the weaker Tang Yan and the three of them.

"No......" Tang Hao's eyes burst out and roared angrily, as the personal guard of the old master, she must not allow the old master's favorite grandson to be killed in front of her, no matter how much she dislikes this young master.

However......

The ancient war knife broke through the ground, hanging above Tang Yan's head and trembling violently, the ripples turned into a hazy virtual shadow, like a person, and like a demon beast, in a single second, the ancient war knife swung out a dense blade, forming the same blade storm, enveloping the entire area, destroying all the adjacent blades.

As for the blood that came in, it was all absorbed by it!

That's right! It's absorption! Blood is wrapped around its lines, seeping into the inside.

"This is ......" Tang Ba and the three of them were secretly frightened, looking at the ancient war knife in front of them incredibly, they actually felt a little palpitation from that phantom, it was a kind of palpitation for no reason!

Tang Yan didn't pay attention to the situation outside, he still sat cross-legged and meditated, running the Immortal Heaven Technique with all his might, but with the convergence of surging blood and qi between heaven and earth, the blood mist that lingered around him began to become active, and he voluntarily devoured the rich blood that was gushing in.

More than 10,000 mercenaries and more than 10,000 demon beasts have all died, and the heavens and the earth are completely filled with blood, and the essence of life contained in them is so surging, they can make many martial kings lose their minds, but they have become a great supplement for the immortal Tianjue!

The sword storm was still raging, and a large number of remnants of the warriors were strangled because they couldn't hold on, or they were drowned in blood and lost consciousness and were strangled, all of which turned into a part of the river of blood.

Seven giant swords stood in the air, greedily devouring the essence of these blood, looking from afar, it was like seven whirlpools swallowing the essence of these blood.

The entire deserted city cemetery has become a cemetery for mercenaries, and has become a cage of blood, and there are three slightly weird places, one is the ancient war knife on Tang Yan's side, which is eating the surging blood; the second is the paper figure in the center of the ruins, which has been torn into pieces by the blade of the sword, dyed red by blood, but is still condensing the souls of heaven and earth; the third is the old man smoking dry cigarettes, huddled tightly in the ruins, like a flat boat in the storm, which may capsize at any time, but has never been killed.

Gradually, Tang Yan felt that his body was about to burst open, and the blood essence pouring into his body became more and more, becoming more and more rapid, far exceeding the amount consumed by the Immortal Heavenly Technique.

In the sky above the sea of dantian qi, the mist of life began to compress and condense, condensing into a mass of liquid, wrapped in a thick blood mist, looking from a distance, the mist was like a curled baby, and the liquid was like a baby's heart, beating vigorously and vigorously!

The mist formed a clear baby shape, indicating that the Immortal Heavenly Technique had entered the second stage!

A series of runes began to appear in my mind, this was the martial art that accompanied the second stage - the Destruction Technique!

The Destruction Technique, as the name suggests, can instantly suck the essence and blood of the human body, and then with the help of the surging vitality contained in the 'Fog Baby', it can improve its strength in the shortest possible time and burst out with super combat effectiveness. Although the power is good, it is devastating for the body, and it is accompanied by strong sequelae - coma, weakness, and inability to operate spiritual power for a short time.

Tang Yan didn't have the heart to study this 'life destroying technique' for the time being, the surging blood was still pouring in wildly, and the baby-shaped mist had already formed, forming a powerful liquid heart in the core.

Yiqiē should have ended here, but the blood continued to surge, and Tang Yan had to continue to run the Immortal Heavenly Technique, refining the blood and compressing the 'Fog Baby'.

In order to avoid accidents, Tang Yan tried to use both of his heart and began to accelerate the operation of spiritual power, stimulating the ghost green fire, and letting it incinerate and refine the blood containing surging energy.

Tang Yan couldn't tell whether this was an opportunity or a crisis now, and he was running the Immortal Heavenly Technique with all his heart, absorbing the essence of life while promoting the ghost green fire, and he had to absorb excess spiritual power to refine his body.

Tang Yan didn't think about breaking through to the Martial Sect so quickly, and he wanted to consolidate it for another three or four months, but now it seems that ...... He had to break through, otherwise the energy would be enough to destroy himself.

Others are eager to break through, but Tang Yan is 'reluctant', which sounds unacceptable, but Tang Yan knows the crisis best, the foundation is unstable, and forcibly breaking through is undoubtedly a hidden danger for future cultivation. Moreover, after this forced breakthrough, Tang Yan must spend more time to consolidate, unless it is thoroughly stabilized, it is impossible to move to a higher level.