The old man wants victory, how can there be so much bullshit? You are capable, you can go up and deal with Murong Xiu! Mother-in-law and mother are like a girl, if anyone dares to talk nonsense anymore, these two people will be their fate. Sima Wuxin's eyes flashed with a strange murderous intent, forcing everyone to look at him, so that the heroes didn't dare to breathe anymore in front of his obscenity.

Xuanyuan was relieved to see that Sima Wuxin had become so frustrated, the more ununited the Southern Regions were, the more beneficial it would be for them.

"Hehe, junior, it's not certain which of us will die first, you can't even beat a blood spirit warrior, why are you so arrogant in front of me?"

Murong Xiu hid his spiritual power, although he also felt that Murong Xiu had broken through to a terrifying height, but I heard that this young man was seriously injured by the Blood Spirit Master yesterday and fled, presumably no matter how he broke through, it would not exceed his strength of the sixth order of the Vajra Realm! At the moment, without hesitation, he urged the spiritual power of the whole body, and the pale claws like skeletons quickly formed seals, and the figure rose, and with the formation of the seal, the tumbling aura in the sky also began to gather in large quantities around his body, and his seals changed intricately, and the spiritual power around his body also showed signs of crazy riots, and then overwhelmingly poured into the body of the blood droplets.

With the infusion of monstrous spiritual power, a large amount of black smoke billowed up on the palm fingers of the blood droplets, and his palms gradually became dreamlike hazy in the smoke.

Even later, his whole body was shrouded in black qi, becoming hazy and hazy, as if he had become a phantom, but the more hazy the figure of the blood droplet, the more ferocious the black devouring storm around him became, and began to rotate rapidly to form a huge devouring black pillar that rose from the sky, and the aura within a radius of hundreds of zhang was sucked by the black pillar and devoured completely, and the flowers and trees all withered, and as far as the eye could see, it was lifeless and lifeless.

If it weren't for Sima Wuxin and Xuanyuan Chong's preparations, and each of them formed a strong defensive array at the foot of the formation, just this moment, I don't know how many masters would have been robbed of their spiritual power by him and turned into a pitch-black corpse.

"Devouring Flame Gun!" "The double palm printing method of the blood droplets suddenly changed, and the middle finger was hurriedly picked out, and I saw that from the huge devouring black pillar, a flame burst into flames, and the flames changed suddenly, condensing a flame gun that was more than ten zhang long, the gun was not steel or iron, it was purely condensed with high-temperature flames, the heat was incomparable, even if he was hundreds of zhang away, he could still feel the burning sensation of hot skin, and he shook in the wind, the fire became more violent, and he stabbed towards Murong Xiu violently.

"Hmph, I want to see how strong the Blood Demon Great Elder is?" Murong Xiu faced the huge musket mixed with majestic spiritual power, the corners of her mouth hooked up a contemptuous smile, she used the hundred herbs in her body strongly, her palms were together, and the world-destroying majestic spiritual power frantically gathered and surged between her palms and fingers, and at the same time, her palms and fingers also changed abruptly, and countless ancient and mysterious complex printing methods were flexibly portrayed between her fingers.

"Snort!" Countless fire seal spirit runes flew out from his fingers, and the fire seals were densely intertwined, forming a huge fire mark light network, but the fire seal continued to flicker, and suddenly it was intertwined into a huge fire dragon ding, and the spirit fire hunting and burning on the ding's body burned, and a fire dragon hovered over it with teeth and claws, as if it was alive.

"Invincible Fire Dragon Ding!Break!" With Murong Xiu's broken drink, the Fire Dragon Ding was a devouring flame spear that violently crashed into the blood droplets, and the two supreme and powerful spiritual fire artifacts collided violently in the void, and the earth-destroying spiritual power impact wave surged out, tearing apart the endless void, "Click!" There was an explosion, and the large stone battlefield was actually divided by that spiritual power wave into a wide and deep ravine, and the sand and stones splashed and fell, and the scene was extremely terrifying.

The huge flame spear, under the impact of the fire dragon ding, shattered, sparks splashed and flew in all directions, like fireworks dancing in the sky, and then flashed a few times, and then melted into the dust, returning to silence and nothingness.

The fire dragon tripod was still in full swing, and with the sound of the dragon roaring, it slammed into the black pillar that devoured the sky and the earth.

"Boom!" The black pillar collapsed and was completely shattered, and the surrounding aura stopped converging, and the violent devouring whirlwind immediately stopped, and the fire dragon tripod hung in the air, as if countless fresh aura was rolling out from the top of the tripod body, breaking the heavy and dead air of this side of the sky, everything was nourished by the purest spiritual power, and the flowers and plants showed green again, although it was not as vigorous as the original, but after all, it came to life, and it would soon become fragrant.

"Whew!" Murong Xiu put away the Fire Dragon Ding, looked at the blood droplets proudly, and said, "You monster, what other means do you have?" “

"Junior, it seems that your cultivation is really demonic, you can actually resurrect the grass and trees, but I don't know if you can resurrect the dead?" The blood droplet's eyes showed a look of surprise, it is undeniable that this trick of spiritual power is unique among all the exercises in the Jingwu Continent, and it is also the essence of the Hundred Grass Decision, can you resurrect the dead? Of course you can, but you have to practice to the peak realm of the Martial Buddha of the Imperial Heaven Realm.

However, in the history of mankind, no one has yet been able to climb to this realm, even if it is Da Luo Jin Immortal, there are very few who have reached this height, so the art of resurrecting the dead seems extremely ethereal and distant to human beings.

Even the Demon Emperor and Xuanyuan can't do this, they can create illusions, but they can't bring the dead flowers and plants back to life, this is of course because the roots of the flowers and plants are still alive, but this visual impact is still deeply impressed and incomprehensible.

"What other tricks do you have, it's best to use them quickly, otherwise, your death will come soon," Murong Xiu stepped in the air, her momentum was like a rainbow, she was like an invincible god of war, and the drops of blood in front of her were like ants.

Murong Xiu stepped on the void, her figure had skyrocketed by several feet, a faint golden light shrouded, her treasure was solemn, her momentum was incomparable, and her powerful aura was enough to crush everything.

In front of Murong Xiu, the blood droplets suddenly became a little unconfident.