The confrontation between Shi Hao and the saint had just begun, and each of their collisions was earth-shattering, and the aftermath of the battle spread out, directly destroying many worlds.

The strength of the two is comparable, and neither can help the other.

The monks were frightened and excited, and couldn't help but run to tell each other, and the saint finally appeared and wanted to slash the Blood Demon King.

This scene was so exciting that countless monks were looking forward to it.

This battle lasted too long, Shi Hao and the saint fought fiercely for three days and three nights, but still failed to distinguish the winner, but attracted countless monks to watch the battle nearby.

Of course, those who have the courage to come here to watch the battle are all strong and strong.

"This battle is related to the future safety of countless worlds, I hope the saint can win!" someone prayed silently.

This prayer is terrible, and there will be power to be generated and integrated into the saint's body.

Maybe the power of one person or two people is not terrible, but when countless subtle forces come together, they can destroy the world.

Suddenly, the void shook.

The Xuanhuang Pagoda arrived, and it spun in the void, easily wiping out a world that stood in its way.

Shi Hao looked at the Xuanhuang Tower, this unreliable master finally appeared.

Xuanhuang Pagoda came straight to Shi Hao, the speed was very fast, and the power was ...... It's also a little scary.

More than a hundred thousand miles away, the old man Bai who was watching the battle suddenly shrank his pupils and screamed violently: "Be careful!"

Xuanhuang Pagoda did come, it came to Shi Hao's side, but not to help Shi Hao, but to give Shi Hao a fatal blow.

Shi Hao's reaction speed was very fast, and he instantly sacrificed the Mixed Yuan Ding in front of him.

However, these two magic weapons are not of the same level at all, the Xuanhuang Pagoda is made of condensing the spiritual power of the Xuanhuang world, although the mixed yuan ding also has an extraordinary origin, but after all, it is artificially refined.

Quietly.

The Xuanhuang Pagoda just rotated, and the Mixed Yuan Ding was instantly wiped into pieces, disappearing without a trace.

Immediately afterwards, the Xuanhuang Pagoda continued to attack Shi Hao, and wanted to wipe Shi Hao directly in the world with great strength.

Shi Hao is no longer the time he used to be, he doesn't need to look up at the Xuanhuang Tower, he blocked the broken sword in front of him, and finally blocked the fatal blow of the Xuanhuang Tower.

The broken sword trembled slightly, but it was unscathed, and the huge power rushed into Shi Hao's body through the broken sword, making his body almost shatter.

The Xuanhuang Pagoda missed the blow, and he didn't get too entangled, and returned to the saint's side with a slight tremble.

The saint stretched out his hand to support the Xuanhuang Pagoda, which kept spinning.

"Today, there is no reason why you should not die. The saint's tone was cold, and the victory was in his hands.

The powerhouses of the 100,000-mile battle cheered one after another, the saint would defeat Shi Hao, and the Blood Demon King was about to be defeated.

The saint smiled and threw the Xuanhuang Tower.

This time, the Xuanhuang Pagoda rotated faster and more weirdly, exuding a powerful attraction.

Everything was sucked into the Xuanhuang Tower, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi and all kinds of strange things were inhaled into the Xuanhuang Pagoda uncontrollably.

Including the blood cloud above Shi Hao's head!

This is not a blood cloud, but a rich blood-colored qi, which is why Shi Hao is called the Blood Demon King.

Now, these blood-colored qi fortunes have been swallowed up by the Xuanhuang Tower.

"Hahahaha......"

The saint laughed wildly, all he needed was these luck on Shi Hao's head.

Without these luck, Shi Hao is nothing. With these good fortunes, the saint will be able to go one step further and step into the realm of the Great Emperor.

With the wild laughter of the saint, the heavens and the earth changed color, and these luck gathered above his head.

His aura was rising rapidly, and the luck on the saint's body was unsurpassed in ancient and modern times, crushing the ages.

All worlds tremble!

The living beings could feel that there was a strong heaven and earth vitality being devoured by madness.

No one could have imagined how strong these Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi would be when they fused together, but if they were to be calculated in a different way, they would only be able to create 100,000 immortal-level powerhouses.

What can the power of 100,000 immortal powerhouses be gathered together?

Great!

The word pops up in everyone's mind.

The Great Emperor was about to be born, and Shi Hao could not control his body in the crazy rotation of the Xuanhuang Tower, and even he was almost swallowed up.

100,000 miles away, the strong people watching the battle from all walks of life were shocked.

All the blood-colored qi luck gathered on the top of the saint's head, and the saint's momentum climbed wildly, and it was still climbing after reaching the peak of immortality.

The old man Xuanji was also present, he had spied on this scene in the future with the help of the old man of Tianji, and said the famous blood emperor in charge and the life and soul were devastated.

Now, his body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and he muttered, "Blood Emperor, you are still here after all......"

The Blood Emperor has indeed arrived.

Everyone panicked, no one expected that this would be the case, the blood-colored luck on Shi Hao's body would be devoured, and the saint who adhered to everyone's hopes was the blood emperor seen by the old man Xuanji.

A saint is the Blood Emperor!

All the monks panicked, and an Immortal Triple Heaven being exclaimed, "We can't let him successfully step into the Emperor Realm!"

But as soon as the words fell, the powerful suction from the Xuanhuang Pagoda attacked, directly devouring him in the Xuanhuang Tower, and the terrible screams soon came out, and after a while, they were silent.

The other monks' scalps were numb, and they fled in a hurry, but they didn't expect that they would not be safe from a hundred thousand miles away, how terrible was the Blood Emperor?

In a short period of time, there were still many powerhouses in the Immortal Realm who were devoured by the saints and turned into him to become the nourishment of the Blood Emperor.

The old man Xuanji's eyes were blind, and it was because of the punishment he received for spying on the Heavenly Dao, and his body trembled, and he saw a dark future.

Suddenly.

A sword intent descended.

This sword intent stretched between heaven and earth, enveloping everyone in it.

"What pure sword intent!"

Everyone couldn't help but marvel in their hearts, they had never seen such a pure, immaculate, dust-stained sword intent.

Could it be that this sword intent can prevent the saint from stepping into the realm of the Great Emperor?

When everyone looked at the sword with their swords, they saw a man in white, although the posture of holding the sword was chic, but the realm had only just stepped into immortality, weaker than many people present.

The hope that had just risen was once again extinguished.

"No, look!" suddenly someone exclaimed.

Everyone looked up and saw the man in white rushing towards Shi Hao.

"Nie Cang!" Shi Hao raised his head and saw the person clearly.

Shi Hao is also a person who uses swords, but he understands that his comprehension in the way of the sword will never be comparable to Nie Cang.

"Shi Hao, long time no see...... Farewell!" Nie Cang smiled, his body turned into a ball of light, and when he looked closely, the light wrapped around a broken sword.

This is the sharpest part of a sword!

The broken sword in Shi Hao's hand happened to be missing this part.

The two broken swords merged into the light, slowly came into contact with each other, and turned into a real sword!

Shi Hao jumped up and grabbed the hilt of his sword.

The blade was sharp, and with a slight tremble, it sliced through several worlds next to it.

Shi Hao felt a little sad in his heart, Nie Cang was the spirit of the broken sword, he was a sword himself, so he could display such a pure sword intent.

Now, Nie Cang turned into a sword and helped Shi Hao reforge the broken sword.

Nie Cang left, leaving Shi Hao with a complete sword.

"Kill the Immortals!"

Shi Hao let out a long roar and slashed out with a sword.

There are seven styles of the Seven Swords of Cutting Immortals, and the name of the seventh style is called Cutting Immortals!

Shi Hao didn't know if there were immortals in the world, and if there were, I didn't know if he could withstand the supreme power of this sword.

The sword intent was immense, and in an instant, it fell on the Xuanhuang Tower, on the blood-colored luck, and on the saint.

This sword pierced through the eternity!

The Xuanhuang Pagoda was shattered, the luck was ruined, and the saint died.

Three years later.

Shi Hao took Zi Hanyue's hand and strolled quietly by the river.

"It's been a long time since I've enjoyed such purity. Shi Hao let out a long sigh of relief.

Zi Hanyueqiao's face was full of happiness, her figure became more and more plump, she snuggled up to Shi Hao, and whispered: "Shi Hao, do you feel that you are doing things very unfairly?"

"How?"

"The attitude towards me and Sister Ling'er is unfair. ”

"What's so unfair about that?"

"Sister Ling'er's stomach is bulging, and mine hasn't moved yet. ”

"So?"

"So, come on......"

End of the book'