Hooha!

The two blood spirit clans marched mightily, and the endless rolled from the sky, and the endless and endless had to spread to the other side of the sky. The rhythm of the drums roared over the raging oceans, the clouds of blood stirred up the storms, and the thunder and lightning frightened the desolations.

"Moo!!"

The Dark Prison Ox rushed to the forefront, and the thunder was unstoppable, carrying the power of the earth to stir upside down, rampage all the way. Thousands of mountains bear the brunt of the blow, and the roar is full of rocks and soil. The yin ghost green river flows, and the submerged beast's body knife pokes and bites, which is bound to swallow and devour the mountain-like giant beast alive.

"Keep in formation! Keep in formation!"

The strong man on the Terran side shouted, but to no avail. The behemoth was unstoppable, dancing wildly and stirring up waves in the Black Sea. Immediately afterward, the tide of the Blood Spirit Clan rushed up, and the two sides collided like howling waves.

For a moment, the wind roared, and the earth was fierce. The thundercloud storm broke through the sky, and the lightning dust shattered the nine heavens.

In the vast sea of war, the disciples of the Tianqing Sect held on to one side. Zhao Xiaoyi, who was already in distress, was horrified to find that she was actually targeted by a dark prison cow, and immediately rounded her long legs and ran away. What's even more unexpected is that this big guy actually recognized her.

"Why are you chasing me?"

Zhao Xiaoyi, who was isolated and helpless, cried and cried, the voice was sad, the love was mourning, and the listeners were sad, and the listeners wept. However, the giant beast was not only moved, its bullish temper came up, and no one could persuade it, and it seemed that it would not give up until it ate this person.

In a panic, Zhao Xiaoyi soon discovered another tragedy: she actually ran into the enemy's battle tide! Taking advantage of the momentum, the Earth Spirit Clan ran faster than her, running past her one by one, and before she saw it, she saw that she was getting farther and farther away from her fellow clan.

The internal force was gradually consumed, Zhao Xiaoyi's heart sank to the bottom of the valley and was discouraged and desperate, just when she thought that she was going to die, the gods came!

Lightning flashed in the blood cloud sky, and a man with white armor and black halberd fell from the sky, towering and tall. Carrying the power of heaven and earth, the stunning time struck a blow and landed on the head of the prison cow.

When this move fell, the giant beast screamed and its brains overflowed, the mountains shook and the dust flew, Zhao Xiaoyi even felt that the earth was trembling, and it was difficult for her to stand firmly.

No, she was shocked to see that the earth was really trembling. The ruined mountains staggered and stood up!

"Door!

Another sea tide is coming, and the ocean is raising dust, and the mist is sinking and the sky is changing color.

Look at the crowd again, the flowers are green and colorful, and the layers are uneven. With the Pure Demon Envoy as the leader, the Five Hundred Venerables taking the lead, and tens of millions of living beings lined up, the races that had been hidden for hundreds of years seemed to be pouring out at this moment.

The human race is excited, although it usually looks down on this giant dwarf race, but now that the war is stalemate, it is the time when these brainless warriors are most needed.

However, not all races are on the side of the Terrans, and they have their own interests. The allies of the Blood Spirit Clan also appeared, and the most unexpected of them was that the ninety-nine hundred-zhang native people actually stood behind the Blood Spirit Clan.

- Everyone knows that it is the incarnation of the Xuanyuan Valley Earth Spirit Clan.

Compared to the surprise of the human race, the blood race was shocked, because this hidden race did not change the number of races, and it was for the blood spirit race to fight against them.

All souls are fighting, and the waves are fighting. Move mountains and seas, and change the sky. The world is shaking, the world is being subverted, and history is turning. This battle will surely be the beginning of another era.

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The Chishui warriors used the terrain and tactics of the Valley of Life and Death to win a complete victory, chasing down the enemy and returning to the battlefield. The scene in front of them shocked everyone, the thousands of mountains that should have been undulating have long since disappeared, and in their place, a gray plain.

"What's going on?

"Don't chase it, you retreat to the Heavenly Alliance, and I'll meet the bloody storm. ”

"Tsk, you really take yourself seriously! Just deceive them, do you really want to be a hero to save the world?"

"It's been a few hours since they've been fighting. I'll see if I can pick up the cheap ones and catch the magic weapon or something. ”

Situ Ying's beautiful eyes lit up, and he exclaimed, "Shilang is going to deal with the Blood Spirit King, I'll give you a ride!"

So, in the admiring eyes of everyone, the two of them rode on a phoenix and flew towards the blood storm through the dense sky of birds of prey.

"Let's go, let's go pinch the soft persimmons!"

Linghu Linglong didn't care about the adventures of the two, took his little followers to ride the blazing unicorn, and went to the place where the human race was powerful.

Si Quan's guess is good, in the bloody storm, the war has been so far, and everyone has been exhausted. As a result, more than half of the strong people on all sides were killed or wounded.

Ximen Yu and the Spirit Cultivator King fought in the only remaining half of the mountain, and the two of them fought back and forth for thousands of rounds, and they did not give in to each other.

At this time, the Soul Cultivator's clothes were soaked in blood, his face was heavy, and his cloak exuded a gloomy expression. If it weren't for his strong recovery ability, he would have been scarred.

He forced a calm face to hide the shock in his heart, thinking that he had finally cultivated the Blood Demon Dafa to the extreme after decades of retreat, and there was no rival inside and outside Kyushu, but he didn't expect that an unknown junior would be on par with him.

What made him even more thrilling was that the other party was getting stronger and stronger.

Opposite the Spirit Cultivation King, Ximen Yu was even more embarrassed, but his eyes were cold and sharp. Since before, at the top of the heavenly domain, the Human Emperor Sword defeated him with the help of Si Quan's body, and the sword intent still entered his mind to enslave his consciousness.

If he can take away Ximen Yu's body, the Human Emperor Sword will definitely become the supreme master in the world. However, Ximen Yu was unwilled and had no desires, but it was the demonic Si Quan who was so frightened that he gave up the position of human emperor.

In the end, Ximen Yu devoured the Human Emperor's sword intent and comprehended stronger power. In the world, there is no one to beat the swordsmanship.

He now has a feeling that if he defeats the opponent in front of him, he will reach a level that he has never reached before. In one go, he closed his eyes and held his breath, as if he was one with the Immortal Soul Human Sword, and his strength was undiminished to kill the Spirit Cultivation King.

Where the scuffle is most intense, Wu Lian has not yet exhausted his strength. The Human Emperor and the others looked solemn, they were all struggling to support, if even they couldn't defeat the Blood Spirit King, he would be invincible in Kyushu.

"The throne, his power comes to the throne!"

Si Quan hid in the blood cloud to watch the battle, and saw that it was unusually loud and reminded him. The dozen or so people besieging Wu Lian had a black line on their faces, how could they not see it? But not to mention that the throne was far away in the sky, they couldn't reach it, even if they reached it, what could they do?

"Hold him down, I can control the throne!"

As if he had guessed what the old man had said, Gu Mo Feng Wen roared and rushed straight up. The Empress Dowager and the others were moved, although the demon dragon also seemed to be friend or foe, but now it was the hope of the human race. Without hesitation, everyone unanimously decided to help him.

"Haha! Control the throne, up to you?"

Of course, Wu Lian could see the bloodline of the Gumo Fengwen Blood Spirit Royal Clan, but now that he was so dignified, how could the other party snatch the Supreme Artifact? Laughing three times, he swept away a group of attacking opponents, and jumped into the black dragon body that coveted the throne.

"Well, he can fly, right?"

Seeing Wu Lian jumping hundreds of feet, Si Quan was stunned. This height is far beyond the range of legs that can jump. What made him even more unbelievable was the speed of the other party's pursuit of the demon dragon.

He had already understood the giant wings of Gumo Fengwen, but in front of him, he was caught up by moving ahead of time.

Seeing that the throne was above his head, Gumo Fengwen was excited, sensing the crisis coming below, he looked down, and suddenly his soul was scattered: How can there be such a powerful person?

"Poof!"

Gu Mo Fengwen had tried his best to avoid it, but he was still injured by the sword qi. A string of dragon scales flew down with the flesh, and the pain was so painful that he forgot to flap his wings and fell heavily.

"Send me up now!"

Seeing the two of them falling at the same time, Si Quan's heart was beating wildly. Before the words fell, Situ Ying's heart was sharp, and as soon as his mind moved, the phoenix immediately rushed quickly.

"And Xiaoxiao!"

When Wu Lian landed, his heart sank when he saw the phoenix figure in the blood cloud, and he was about to rise when a group of top powerhouses surrounded him.

"Stop him, the white wolf can control the throne too!"

Gu Mo Fengwen, who had just crawled out of the pit, shouted loudly, and now that life and death were at stake, he couldn't care about the personal grudge with Si Quan. But there was no need for him to remind him, the Emperor of the People and the others had already culled the past.

"Haha! Stupid Terran! The treasure of our race, how can you get your hands on it?"

Wu Lian was not worried at all, because he knew that at this moment, no one could force the throne.

Falling on the Thousand Feet Blood Spirit Throne, Si Quan's surging blood became cold. In front of him, it was clearly a black flat ground, and the chair looked like an iron wall inserted into the sky. The throne is stable and Taitai, how can it be controlled?

Situ Ying also stopped in his seat, and his mood was even more excited than Si Quan. She has always had a dream in her heart, dreaming that her man is a hero of the world, and she will no longer fantasize about it after marrying Si Quan. Now, as long as Si Quan can snatch the throne and defeat the enemy clan, it will become a luxury dream that has been hidden deep in his heart!

Standing on the throne, the two of them clearly felt a force of heaven and earth rushing towards them, and the artifact in their hands trembled faintly, not knowing whether they were fighting back or being afraid.

"How?"

"The artifact has a spirit, and it will choose its own master. Obviously, this artifact is not on this list, and now it is cooperating with Wu Lian, so let's just destroy this cooperation. ”

Situ Ying was disappointed, and saw Si Quan's artifact flash out, setting off a monstrous rainbow and slashing it down.

As if sensing the challenge, the throne glow shook, and a beam of strong light erupted, and the lightning and flint met the Thousand Changing Heavenly Monarch.

"Boom!!"

The earth-shattering sound came down from the blood cloud, and the Chaohai battlefield was greatly affected. The rolling thunder was accustomed to them, and what affected them was the retraction of the throne's glory, and the oppression of body and mind was gone. As for the Blood Spirit Clan, the power blessings they received also disappeared.

Under the elimination of the other, the momentum of the armies of all ethnic groups soared, roaring and shouting and killing like madness. Not to be outdone, the Blood Spirit Clan and its allies have no way out now, even if they die on the battlefield, they will die on the battlefield.

"Not good!"

The tide was stirring, but Wu Lian was panicking, and as the holder of the throne, he immediately sensed that the artifact seemed to be out of control. Immediately, the frenzied power poured out, forcing the enemy back to ascend to the sky.

"Where to escape?"

In the center of the blood storm hurricane, in the hollow area of ten zhang that rolled out, the human emperor and the others saw that there was hope for the big event, and finally the internal force poured out without reservation, and Lian Mimi never intended to let go of the other party.

"Die!

Hundreds of years of waiting, countless painstaking efforts and layouts, countless tribulations and sacrifices. Wu Lian knows that even if he is crushed, he can't lose this battle!

Thinking of the terrible consequences, Wu Lian was so crazy that he lost his mind, and the royal family sacrificed with great painstaking efforts, burning his life to launch the forbidden art. The faces of the Human Emperor and the others changed greatly: Blood Spirit King, can the strength be enhanced?

The situation does not allow the emperor and others to think too much, the other party is violent and murderous, and they can only deal with it with all their strength at the moment.

"Poof!!"

In the midst of the explosion, a circle of figures flew upside down and smashed deep into the dirt pit. And Wu Lian didn't take a second look, jumped sharply on his legs, and rose straight up with the help of the power of the surrounding storm.

"Alas, the Terrans are in danger!"

The Human Emperor was the first to crawl out of the pit, spit out a mouthful of old blood mixed with fragments of internal organs, and sighed faintly at the tide of war outside the storm.

In an instant, his already aged face seemed to be ten years older. Subconsciously, he also glanced at the same haggard Mrs. Huangfu not far away.

"That's...

Wang Zishan and the others were fighting on the edge of the inner storm, and when they saw that the elders were all wiped out, they hurriedly came forward to check. Lan Yanjun's eyes were good, and at a glance he saw the god-eyed old man with a cane coming slowly in the raging blood dust, or rather, because of the silver-haired woman beside him.

The god-eyed old man walked slowly, as if connected with heaven and earth, and as if he was out of the mortal world. The crowd around him didn't seem to see him, roaring and killing the enemy.

"Old Man God-eyed!"

Seeing the old man coming, everyone couldn't help but feel at ease, and the woman beside him was selectively ignored. Even Li Yong, who was respected as the emperor, got up and saluted with the support of his third son.

On the throne, Si Quan and the artifact struck a blow, and the throne only trembled slightly, but he flew upside down and spewed blood. Si Quanying was shocked when he saw this, and dispelled his intention to use the Red Wilderness. Seeing Si Quan getting up casually, he couldn't help but sneer.

"Isn't yours a peerless artifact? Why can't you even beat an iron chair?"

"Why don't you try it?"

"Who said that you want me to be a good wife and mother? Have you ever seen a good wife and mother who fight, kill, and kill? I can't even protect my own woman, where did I come from to be a good wife and mother?"

Si Quan was thinking about countermeasures, and the woman's inexplicable angry words made him speechless: Sure enough, it was an unreasonable demon girl!

- How did he know that at this moment, Situ Ying lost his imagination at his fingertips, from childhood to adulthood!

"If you can't beat it, don't be strong, there are a lot of people below who are stronger than you, aren't they helpless?"

Knowing that his tone was heavy, Situ Ying thought about it and comforted him.

In fact, Si Quan didn't care about a word, and he had already considered whether to have a blood recognition with the throne! The old man also said that his bloodline can be recognized by the throne, and now he may just not know each other!

"Boy, you damn it!"

The two of them were at a loss, and the sound of a violent roar came from afar, and the person was still in front of the voice. Situ Ying didn't even react, and Si Quan, who sensed that the crisis was approaching, took the woman away.

"Still want to run?"

One blow missed, and Wu Lian was secretly surprised, but the other blow had already been picked up. Si Quan was shocked, for the first time, he found that the Heavenly Dao Shadowless was not fast enough!

"Poof!!"

"Shirou!"

Situ Ying shouted in a coquettish voice, everything happened between the moments, and she was also surprised that Wu Lian was killed, but she didn't have time to be saved by Si Quan, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on her face. The bodies of the two of them fell uncontrollably.

"Shirou, how are you?"

In the whereabouts, Situ Ying shouted anxiously. Si Quan's face turned pale, his breath dissipated, and his life was rapidly draining.

"Bad luck! I'm going to have to make you a meat pad again!"

Si Quan forced a smile and joked, talking about the two met, and when he was in danger for the first time, he used his body to protect the woman. Time has passed, and I finally married the demon girl who had been planning for a long time to my home, but I didn't expect to leave before I was happy enough.

"What a fool! This time, I'll give you a pad!"

The man was dying, and Situ Ying was grief-stricken. In an instant, she finally knew that she didn't care about the survival of the human race and the heroes of the world, it was not rare, she just wanted her man to be safe and sound!

"That's right! Doctor of the Living Dead! Doctor of the Divine Doctor is nearby! Shirou, you can be saved! Hold on!"

Thinking of this, expectation rose in Situ Ying's eyes. However, the man had passed out.