On the Blood Moon Continent, there are definitely not many people who face the four major pavilion masters of the Xuantian Pavilion and are calm and relaxed. However, there will definitely be that lazy and self-proclaimed god-killing wonder boy.

Half-hanging in the void, backed by blood mist, the young man looked at Gan Tianqing and the others, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curved. Such a lazy look goes far beyond the scope of calmness and calmness.

It was many years later, and Gan Tianqing would never forget his expression! It was a kind of extreme conceit and deeply buried rebelliousness!

Because, in the entire Shura realm, there are too few people who know that young man. His world, almost no one understands.

In normal times, any of the four pavilion masters of the Xuantian Pavilion would definitely be a rare figure, and they would all be transcendent beings on the Blood Moon Continent.

Most of the people who could see them died.

Today, the four pavilion masters are here. At this time, the most powerful Four Spirit Immortal Array was laid out. The power of the immortals rises in the air. These four heavenly immortals are powerful, and the immortals who have been killed do not know how many.

However, this qiē shock was like nothing in front of the young man.

"I'll give you a chance!" The lazy young man smiled slightly, and then looked at Gan Tianqing again, "Lord of the Divine Dragon Pavilion, you kill me to kill two Xuan Immortals in the Immortal Palace, and I will destroy you to break one Heavenly Immortal in the Xuantian Pavilion." If you quit now and don't stop my business, I'll spare you from dying!"

"Oh?" Gan Tianqing sneered, blood bursting on his red clothes, "Thank you! However, my life in Xuantian Pavilion is very valuable." I'm afraid, I need your life to compensate! Two Xuantian Ninefold, how can I solve my hatred?"

"Together, you are no match for me, but you hit a stone with an egg and send you to death in vain. Although the young man was still smiling, the blood in his eyes had begun to condense.

Meanwhile. The blood mist behind him began to surge again.

In that blood mist, there seems to be some strange monster, as long as the young man's mind moves, he will come out to kill, that feeling is extremely eerie and terrifying. On the entire snowfield, there is an inexplicable atmosphere.

"Killing God, even if you can control the Blood Desire Shura, you may not be invincible!" Gan Tianqing looked at the blood mist behind the young man, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Then try it!" the boy said nothing. There is not the slightest action of sealing. Because, for him, there is no need to seal for the time being, as long as his mind moves. The blood mist behind him will attack.

At this time. The red mist behind the young man suddenly struggled. It was a formless monster. It's constantly changing. Dao Dao's strange coercion emanated.

The four pavilion masters of Po Xuantian all had solemn faces. Because, the ancient monster wanted blood Shura, that is by no means an ordinary existence.

Ancient legends, within the realm of Shura. There used to be a kind of monster. No one knows the form of the monster, and no one knows where the monster came from, so it can only be called a bloodthirsty Shura.

It is murderous, and when it appears, it is a cloud of blood mist. Sometimes it also appears in the form of a black mist. It devoured and killed countless cultivators and immortals in the Demon Continent, and its notoriety spread far and wide.

In ancient times, he did evil in the Shura realm, which caused turmoil and misery in the entire Demon Continent.

In the end, it was the immortal of the hidden eternal realm who made a move to seal it. It's just that later, thousands of years passed, and after several twists and turns, it finally fell into the hands of the Immortal Killing Palace.

It's just that the ancient monster sealed by the Immortal Killing Hall is also a rumor. Unexpectedly, today's god-killing boy actually has the ability to control the blood desire Shura.

Perhaps, the young man was only able to control part of his power, but just one move to hurt the divine dragon and kill the heavenly immortals is enough to show that this young man is terrifying.

Gan Tianqing, what I am most afraid of is that if the young man is one with the blood Shura, but now I look at it, there is not.

Four rays of light soared into the sky. At this time, the power displayed by the four pavilion masters of the Xuantian Pavilion was all Heavenly Immortal Double.

Gan Tianqing, her sleeves are still hanging down, but she is no longer dripping blood. The top of his head was full of fairy energy. In the immortal aura, a red dragon of hundreds of zhang appeared, with teeth and claws, lifelike. It was the Phantom Divine Beast of the Divine Dragon Pavilion.

The master of the Xuanfeng Pavilion, the black dress is flying, and the seal in his hand is sealed.

A pair of phoenix wings condensed by immortal qi stretched out, and it was no less than a hundred feet. Protect its upper and lower squares. A pair of phoenix eyes hung high above her head, faintly chirping, resounding through the four fields. The phantom beast of the Xuanfeng's Pavilion also showed its form.

The master of Jinlin Pavilion, at the center of his eyebrows, floats a five-colored divine pearl, with five-color brilliance, shining ten thousand ways.

At the same time, above his head, a divine beast phantom appeared. The head is like a dragon, shaped like a horse, shaped like a deer, and the tail is like an oxtail, but it is a body with bright scales and a silver hair draped in silver, which is a brocade unicorn.

The master of the Ink Turtle Pavilion was a long-clothed hunter, and he was holding an ink-colored long whip in his hand. I don't know how long the whip is, but I see the whip in my hand, but I don't see where the whip tip is.

The ink-colored long whip was definitely a strange treasure, spinning in the air, as if it was about to whip the entire Blood Moon World.

Goodbye beneath his feet, a black mist rising. In the mist, there was a huge thing, slowly raising its head, its eyes blood-red, and its four claws wriggling.

Inky Turtle!

At this time, it was the lazy young man who couldn't help but glance at the Ink Turtle Pavilion Master. Because, the giant tortoise is different from other people's spirit animals. The Divine Turtle of the Lord of the Ink Turtle Pavilion is not a phantom, but a real divine beast.

Among the four pavilion masters, Shenlong is the first, there is no doubt about this. However, the ugly Lord of the Ink Turtle Pavilion turned out to be an extremely powerful character.

The four pavilion masters, each station, each showing their magical powers. The four spirits came out together, and the four spirit immortal arrays had been successfully arranged. This is their biggest killing move, theoretically, even a heavy primordial immortal, it is impossible to escape from the ascension to heaven.

However, the god-killing boy just stood lazily like that, but the blood mist behind him was getting thicker and thicker, and it kept surging.

Blood mist, fairy mang, all kinds of streamers. At this time, the entire snow field, with a radius of thousands of miles, was shrouded in a strong battle intent of the heavenly immortals.

I don't know when, two snow doves, but hovering in the sky. Their gray-brown eyes, as if they were sitting cross-legged, widened their eyes.

At this time, several people in the snow field all sensed the existence of the snow pigeons, but no one had the leisure to move the pair of snow pigeons.

On the snowy field, the blood is hazy and murderous. The Four Spirit Immortal Array against the Blood Desire Shura, it will be a great battle that has not been seen in 10,000 years.

Seven thousand miles away, Amu, Lishui, Mo has no hatred, no life, and stands for a long time.

That Ancient Domain Gate, with the power of four people, was no longer possible to repair immediately. At this time, the murderous aura that diffused the entire snowfield had already been perceived by Amu and the others.

"Immortal-level battle?" Ah Mu raised his eyebrows slightly, that kind of aura, he had only felt on the body of the Yin Soul Bird King.

Just now, the Danhai waves are churning, and the magic coffin is slightly shaking. Although at this time, the magic coffin did not move again. However, Amu knew that the power that could make the demon coffin vibrate was definitely not ordinary.

On the night of the blood moon in Hanji Town, the demon coffin moved by the shadow of the ghost coffin, so what was the reason for this time?

"Maybe that battle has something to do with us!" Bai Wuming smiled bitterly, half-truths and half-truths.

"That's right!" Amu replied, his face suddenly cold, "And the people chasing us are here!"

As soon as Amu's words fell, he saw three rays of light streak through the void. The three figures landed directly in front of Amu and them. It was none other than the White Killing Heavenly Immortal and the two Xuantian Ninefold of the Killing Immortal Palace.

Although, Fang Cai's white killing immortal was injured, and the Xuan Immortal Jiuzhong who used the immortal killing order was also injured, but the emaciated camel was bigger than the horse.

The monks of the Immortal Killing Hall naturally have their own pride.

Even if he knew that there were two Xuan Immortal-level Blood Soul Guards on the other party, the one-eyed white killer was confident that he could kill them with his own strength. What's more, he firmly believes that the god-killing boy will arrive immediately.

"Kill the Immortal Palace!" Ah Mu, Lishui, and Mo Wuxian naturally did not forget the pursuit of the armor and black clothes on the Battle Spirit Continent and the Killing Immortal Palace.

"Kill!" "Kill the Heavenly Immortals in vain, this time there was not the slightest superfluous word.

The three of them were already drawing their swords almost the moment they hit the ground.

Three chilling sword qi directly pounced on the three of them.

Three people, clear division of labor. Kill the immortals in vain and go straight to Amu. The two Xuantian Ninefold directly surrounded Lishui, Bai Wusheng and Mo Wuxian.

Amu raised his eyebrows, this qiē did not allow him to think too much. With a shake of his body, the two red rays behind him were directly dispersed. He knew that they would definitely not be able to stop the two Xuan Immortals Nine Folds from the water.

Whew――

The two Blood Soul Guards flew out and went straight to the two Xuan Immortal Nine Folds.

And the light at the center of Amu's eyebrows flashed, and the shadow of the Buddha's coffin was directly dispersed. Facing the Heavenly Immortals, Amu did not hesitate at all, because a qiē was an instant.

At this time, a white shadow, with silver hair flying, was standing at a height of ten thousand feet. (To be continued......)