Duan Tianhe looked at the sea of clouds that stretched for thousands of miles

"How is it possible?!This saint was only crowned for five hundred miles last time, how could he be crowned for thousands of miles!"

There are also high and low levels in the Holy Realm, and from a certain point of view, the Cloud Sea Crown Cover is a yardstick to measure the strength of the Holy Realm.

The larger the cloud canopy, the more space it can control.

Duan Tianhe's crown in his previous life covered five hundred miles, which meant that five hundred square meters were under his control, but now he can only control a hundred miles, which is also the reason why he is unwilling to use demons to enter the sainthood.

But he didn't expect that Wang Ke actually had a thousand-mile crown, which was completely beyond his imagination.

"Wudian! It must be Wudian! Why do you want to help him so much?!

"What about the crown cover a thousand miles? He is only a newcomer to the Holy Realm, and this Saint can still defeat him!

In the roar in Duan Tianhe's heart, Wang Ke opened his eyes, his eyes were spinning, and the whole person was completely integrated into heaven and earth.

He didn't go to see Duan Tianhe, but his eyes fell on Hao Tianji and the three of them, and there was a trace of sadness in his eyes.

The bodies of the three seem to be intact, but in fact, all the internal organs have been eroded, and even the divine scriptures cannot bring them back to life.

He turned his gaze and went to look for Chu Yu'er and Mo Fan, but he saw nothing except bloodstains.

"You killed them?"

Wang Ke's voice was calm and fierce, neither happy nor sad, as if he was asking a question that had nothing to do with him.

However, his gaze never left the bloodstain, as if he wanted to find the marks of Chu Yu'er and Mo Fan from it.

"Wang Ke, why do you knowingly ask, even if this saint killed them, aren't you very angry, come and kill this saint!" Duan Tianhe laughed wildly.

"As you wish. ”

With a faint voice, Wang Ke's figure flashed, and he had already reached Duan Tianhe, and stretched out his hand to press his Heavenly Spirit.

Compared with the use of heaven and earth vitality by all strong people, the sound and light effects are full, Wang Ke's palm is almost unremarkable.

But if you look closely, you will see that the vitality of heaven and earth is condensed in Wang Ke's palm like a substance, as if flowing mercury forms his Taiji diagram.

Concentration is the essence, returning to simplicity is to return to the truth, the heaven and earth vitality contained in this palm is the achievement of the ten laws, and the full mobilization is far from enough.

Duan Tianhe's figure flashed, he dodged Wang Ke's palm, grabbed it out of thin air, and a blood-red long sword that seemed to be condensed by mercury appeared in his hand, and then slashed down.

Condense into a sword!

I have to say that Duan Tianhe has stepped into the Holy Realm for the second time, and he knows all kinds of magical powers in the Holy Realm well.

With this single hand condensing into a sword, he is much more clever than Wang Ke.

With a sword slash, Wang Ke's body shattered, and it turned out to be a phantom, but the real Wang Ke appeared behind him, and his palms slapped down again.

Although seeing Duan Tianhe condense his qi into a sword, Wang Ke is confident that he can do it, but when the strong fight, they will fall if they are not careful, and they are not as reliable as the most familiar palms than using the skills they have not mastered.

Hearing the sound of the wind behind him, Duan Tianhe didn't dodge, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he snorted coldly: "Get up!"

Suddenly, countless sharp swords rose from Wang Ke's side and slashed down towards him.

It turned out that Duan Tianhe had already calculated everything, and that sword was just a trick, and the real killing machine was in his body as an organ secretly set up with the vitality of heaven and earth.

Seeing countless sharp swords coming, Wang Ke did not panic, his hands swirled in the air, and those sharp swords were actually caught in his hands.

"Give it back to you!"

Wang Ke threw it casually, and those sharp swords shot towards Duan Tianhe like a rain of swords.

The sword is in the air, divided into two, divided into three, and in the blink of an eye, it turns into ten thousand, which is the ten thousand sword trick.

The endless rain of swords, covering the sky and the sun, flew towards Duan Tianhe, completely submerging him, and a cloud of blood mist exploded.

However, Wang Ke was not happy, because he clearly sensed that Duan Tianhe was not dead, but just disappeared.

As soon as his consciousness moved, the entire big 6 was under control, but he couldn't find Duan Tianhe's figure.

At this moment, the blood mist suddenly contracted, revealing Duan Tianhe's figure.

"Haha, Wang Ke, I didn't expect it, this saint can't be killed!"

Duan Tianhe laughed wildly and rushed towards Wang Ke, the speed was unimaginable, as if a blood light was swirling around Wang Ke.

Bang, bang, bang!

Countless palms sounded, and in an instant, the two of them didn't know how many palms they had exchanged hands, and they could only see pieces of blood mist rising, and then merging into the blood light.

It can be seen from here that in terms of skill, Wang Ke is far superior to Duan Tianhe, and every palm will definitely hurt him.

But if the exercises are weird, Duan Tianhe is even better, his blood demon skills can actually make the body turn into blood mist, and immediately recover, it is really like an immortal body.

Wang Ke snorted coldly, and suddenly changed his moves, using the Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty Sect in the palm of the Buddha, his hands flashed with golden Buddha light, turned into a Buddha palm that covered the sky, and slapped on the blood light.

The two doors of Buddhism and Taoism are the nemesis of the Demon Dao, and the Divine Palm of the Buddha is a saint-level exercise of the Buddhist Gate, which is used to restrain the blood demon skill, which is very suitable.

Sure enough, hearing Duan Tianhe's muffled snort, the blood light disappeared, and it was already a hundred miles away when it reappeared.

On his left shoulder, a golden handprint was imprinted, shining with golden flames, burning on his shoulder.

This time, instead of turning into a mist of blood, his wound continued to expand.

Duan Tianhe immediately turned his palm into a knife and slashed down at his left shoulder, slashing off the golden palm print along with the surrounding flesh and blood.

The piece of flesh fell to the ground, still burning, and eventually vanished, and the golden flames vanished.

Duan Tianhe stretched out his hand in the air and pressed it on the wound on his left shoulder, only to see that his wound was visible to the naked eye, and it recovered quickly, and it was intact in the blink of an eye.

"Dare to hurt this holy body, Wang Ke, this holy will let you see, what is the real holy realm!"

With Duan Tianhe's words, the heavens and the earth suddenly changed dramatically, and the whole merged into a sea of blood.

Wang Ke was originally rushing towards Duan Tianhe, but he was suddenly trapped in the sea of blood.

The sea was unusually viscous, with a strong smell of blood, as if it was really made of blood, and it kept gushing out blood bubbles one after another.

If you look closely, those blood bubbles turned out to be human faces, and the number of them was more than millions!

Each face is different, the same is that all of them are twisted in pain, wailing loudly, as if telling of their own misfortune.

It's purgatory, that's it.

"Wang Ke, in this sea of hell and blood, I am the only master, you can go with peace of mind. ”

Duan Tianhe's voice was cold, and with a flick of his hand, those faces immediately turned into hideous demons, swarming towards Wang Ke.

(End of chapter)

(三七 Chinese.)