A sword mark, thousands of feet, turned up snow and soil, piled up like a mountain!

On the snowfield, endless tyrannical power is surging like a sea. The dark and heavy coffin hung in midair. A corner swallows black mist, rising like a cloud.

In the entire snowfield, there is almost nothing that is not affected by the magic coffin, and the only thing that is not affected by the magic coffin in the slightest is the magical blood mist.

The blood mist surged, and the young man's face was exposed.

It's just that the originally lazy face has a strange evil aura. At this moment, no one knows whether it was the god-killing boy who controlled the bloodthirsty Shura, or the bloodthirsty Shura who devoured the god-killing boy.

Hahaha-woo-woo-woo-woo

A piercing laugh resounded through the heavens and the earth, mixed with low wails.

Red blood mist, tumbling endlessly.

"Bloodthirsty Shura!"

Xing Fei looked at the young man's face in the blood mist, and a trace of compassion flashed in his eyes. However, the clear stream of the sword in Xing Fei's hand is a rapid flow of brilliance, ready to come out at any time.

"Young man, if you are still conscious, retreat quickly!" Xing Fei's tone was rather low. Such a tone, coming out of Xing Fei's mouth, was extremely solemn.

"Hahaha-" The god-killing boy laughed wildly again, "Who are you?

The god-killing boy restrained his smile, but in his eyes, the blood flickered.

"Oh?" Xing Fei was slightly stunned, and did not answer his question, and then looked at the blood mist boy, "You answer like this, it seems that you are very sane!"

"Naturally, it's very clear!" the god-killing young man said with disdain, "Don't mistake it for the Blood Lust Shura who devoured me, in fact, I cāo controlled the Blood Lust Shura!"

As he spoke, he saw that the blood mist suddenly dispersed, and the young man's body was revealed in an instant, and the torn jacket was still there.

And then. Goodbye, the blood mist gradually turned into a pair of giant wings, hundreds of feet in size, scattered behind the young man's back, like the wings of an evil demon.

Even, the blood in the eyes of the god-killing boy gradually faded. A lazy look appeared on his face again. A qiē proves that the young man's control of the bloodthirsty Shura is indeed free.

Only the whining sound in the blood mist never stopped.

"How?" The god-killing boy looked at Xing Fei with a sneer, "Do you believe it?"

"Yes! You do surprise me. Xing Fei looked at the god-killing boy. said lightly, "However, this kind of power is not enough!"

"A clear sword, the legendary Three Realms Divine Sword! You can't compete with the Nine Coffins!" The words of the god-killing boy were a little inexplicable. Even Xing Fei frowned when he heard it.

And at this time. The god-killing boy set his sights on the demon coffin in the void. The dark coffin was reflected in the eyes of the killing god.

I don't know why, as soon as I saw the demon coffin, the young man's blood mist wings instantly became irritable, as if he wanted to fly out. But it is subordinated.

At the same time, the demon coffin in the void was also humming and whispering. It's just that there is no sound of the eternal magic sound that echoes several times.

See such a scene. Amu stood in the void, frowning slightly. Resonate with the demon coffin, what kind of monster is that bloodthirsty Shura?

"You, are you the heir of the demon coffin?" The god-killing young man suddenly looked at Amu and said in an unkind tone.

"Yes and what, no, what?" Ah Mu's voice was also unusually cold, and Ah Mu did not have a good impression of this god-killing boy, and was even full of inexplicable hostility.

"Give me the demon coffin, I will spare you today and kill you another day!" The evil aura in the eyes of the god-killing boy rose again, but the tone was normal.

"Oh?" Hearing the words of the god-killing boy, Amu couldn't help but chuckle, "I still have a Buddha coffin divine thought, do you want it?"

"It's better to take it!" the god-killing boy was polite.

"Here you go!" Amu's voice suddenly turned cold, because, whether it was the Sea Desolate Divine Prefecture or the Shura Demon Continent, no one had ever dared to ask Amu for a demon coffin like this.

Even if the real demon body falls, it will not be so rampant. This young man is the most arrogant character Amu has ever seen.

In an instant, the seal in Amu's hand changed, and the murderous aura in his eyes was extremely strong.

The Ancient Demon Coffin, like Da Yue, flew directly towards the god-killing boy. In fact, the speed of the demon coffin was extremely fast, but at this time, in the eyes of everyone, the demon coffin was slowly sliding through the void.

"Imprison Time and Space!"

A hint of discoloration flashed in the eyes of the silver-haired Xing Fei, it seemed that Amu's control of the demon coffin was indeed far better than at the beginning. However, even so, Xing Fei was not at ease. With a sword, he knew the power of the god-killing boy.

With a shake of one hand, a sword cleared the stream, turned into a streamer again, and went straight to the god-killing boy.

At this time, it is equivalent to Amu and Xingfei fighting together to kill the gods. At the same time, the divine thoughts of the Buddha coffin in the heart of Amu's eyebrows spread out again, but it was only for defense.

In a battle at this level, probably only a person like the Buddha Coffin Shen Nian can protect Amu Zhouquan.

Ever since Amu got the broken magic coffin, no one has ever dared to directly confront the magic coffin, except for seeing the Magu Patriarch break the magic coffin with a sword in the illusion.

You must know that back then, in the Sea Desolate Shenzhou, in hell, as soon as the demon coffin came out, the collision with the ancient burial gate directly destroyed the ghost town with the blessing of the ghost venerable.

However, today, such an impression will change!

Because, in front of the demon coffin, the god-killing young man never retreated, but looked up to the sky and roared. Seeing him, his hands quickly sealed. The winged blood mist suddenly swelled thousands of feet, like two world-shattering beasts spreading their teeth and claws between heaven and earth.

The power emitted by that blood mist was not weaker than the Demon Coffin at all!

At this time, the entire snowfield seemed to be divided into two worlds - the world of the demon coffin and the world of blood mist! Even the divine sword that was famous in the Three Realms, with a clear sword, seemed to have no place between these two worlds.

That green mang, can only wander on the edge of two worlds.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth completely changed color. Half a white day in the sky, completely dim. This moment is completely doomsday.

...............

In the entire Blood Moon Continent, the beings who can perceive today's vision of the Blood North are at least the Heavenly Immortals Ninefold Dà Perfection!

The three major immortal gates of the Blood Moon, the Shura Palace, the Valley of No Hatred, and the Youfu Palace, all have several peerless powers, which have opened the eyes that have been opened for many years.

At this time, if someone can look at the entire Shura Demon Continent world, then they will definitely see some visions.

Seven Stars with a Blood Moon!

On the Blood Moon Continent, the faint black fog that seemed to be there and didn't know how many miles in radius actually shook slightly. That kind of slight movement made the entire Seven Star Domains, or the Shura World, move.

No one knows that the black fog is the biggest secret in the Shura world.

At this time, the vast star field, I don't know where and where. It was a beautiful purple mountain range, full of fairy spirits, soaring birds, and an endless sea of clouds in the distance.

That purple mountain is definitely a unique immortal land in the Shura world.

A woman in purple, with a charming face, crossed her knees on the top of the mountain, as if she was practicing. On this purple mountain, she is the only one.

On the Blood Moon Continent, the moment a qiē happened, her long eyelashes fluttered, and the woman in purple opened her eyes like water. It's just that there is a trace of grievance and longing in her eyes that can't be erased.

In the entire Shura world, at the moment of a slight shock, she also raised her eyebrows.

"Demon coffin! Wang Han, you're finally here!" The woman in purple smiled like a flower in an instant. Because, that is the smile that Shura has never had for three thousand years.

"Wait for me! Sitting on hundreds of millions of Shura, just for you to rule the country!" was the belief in the heart of the woman in purple.

...............

The blood north of the cold plain, destroying miè is only one step away.

The demon coffin and the blood mist will not flinch. Killing God and Amu seem to be going to put each other to death.

If the two worlds really collide in the end, then maybe a new world should be created. The entire Blood North will suffer, and that is an unimaginable result.

The magic coffin and the blood mist collided by only one line. However, it came to an abrupt end. Because, the Three Realms Divine Sword, a clear sword, traverses the two worlds.

It's just that at this time, it is not the silver-haired Xingfei who controls the clear stream of the sword.

I don't know when, an old man with a thin and withered body, carrying a broken package, wearing a gray robe, and a slight shabby, actually stood on top of a clear sword.

At that moment, the old man was not a human being, but a god that many immortals looked up to! (To be continued......