The sword that descended from the sky, with a terrifying light, spanned 100,000 miles, all the monks in the sword light died in an instant, and even the divine soul did not escape, and the fierce sword tore apart the land of 100,000 li, shattering all the peaks!

Thundered!

The space is shattered, the stars in the sky are destroyed, and no obstacle can stop the terrifying sword qi, which is indestructible, indestructible, devastating, and destroying everything.

This sword made the entire battlefield listen to it, and the mighty sword qi forced countless masters to flee, even the Beast Emperor, Beichen Soul, Beichen Demon and other strong people, as well as Ning Wuji, all blinked their eyelids when this sword was slashed, and they flew out tens of thousands of miles.

The monstrous sword qi swept across the entire battlefield, countless mountain peaks were annihilated, and the entire space turned into chaos, opening up a large crack with a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles, and there was also sword qi raging among them, forming a storm, so that Da Luo Jin Xian did not dare to enter.

"Sword, come!"

Under the earth, a clear cry sounded.

In the Juque City, the battle on the first floor continued, but a cheer came, and I saw that in the first floor, an old man riding a white crane was sitting cross-legged, and the light around him was soaring into the sky, suppressing a sword that was as red as blood.

Buzz!

The sword light washed away the blood, and the mighty blood washed the light of the saint, and even, in this sword, a spirit body appeared, impacting the seal of the saint, and let out an angry roar.

"Juque Saint, damn it!" The blood sword was brilliant, and the sword light was immense, tearing the light of the saint, but it could not break free from the suppression of the saint.

This sword is the sword of the Blood Venerable. Different from the blood ge, this sword is the innate treasure of the Xuan Wilderness, and the sword of the god killing spear, when the blood venerable held the blood Ge to fight, this sword was not accompanied at that time, so it escaped a catastrophe, and escaped into the Xuan Wilderness to lurk, until the blood venerable breath appeared again, this sword did not appear.

This sword recognizes the blood as the main one, and it has not changed to this day. And Xuege was nearly destroyed in the Great War that year. Among them, the spirit has already died, so it will be recognized that Ning Wujian is not like a blood sword. As soon as you are summoned by the Blood Venerable, you must go immediately.

"Sword. Come on!"

Blood Venerable's voice echoed through Juque City again.

"Kill!" inside the blood sword. The machine spirit roared, and the blood light rippled, but it was just an innate treasure. Without cultivating into a human body like a god-killing spear, it is impossible to contend with a saint.

On the battle platform on the first floor, a man in black once again defeated a young powerhouse of the Xuan Desolation, at this time, he raised his head, looked at the first floor, and showed an evil smile.

"I'll help you once!" The man in black suddenly flew up from the battle platform, swung his sword violently, and an evil sword light instantly fell on the first floor.

Bang!

The first floor shook violently, and the entire building shone into the sky, obviously supported by a formation, but the saint who was suppressing the blood sword was slightly distracted in this tremor.

"Good opportunity!" The blood sword instantly seized the opportunity, and the blood light tore through the saint's suppression, turning into a blood-colored rainbow and escaping into the void.

"Not good!" Juque Sage's face changed, his brows frowned slightly, and he didn't get up to chase after him, if the innate treasure wanted to hide and escape, it would be difficult for the sage to catch up, sitting cross-legged on the futon, Juque Sage pinched his fingers, and then shook his head, "The heavenly machine is obscure, but if the calculation of the land desolate is accurate, the blood venerable will definitely die, but there will be some variables, where do the variables come from?"

Shout!

On the battlefield, a blood-colored rainbow tore through the void, piercing through all living beings along the way, and the blood sword passed, the blood spread, and in an instant, the blood sword fell into the Great Rift Valley.

"Sonorous!"

In the Great Rift Valley, a trill, spread for thousands of miles, like a thunder from outside the sky, deafening, rolling thunder fell, all poured into the rift, as if on the earth, forming a sea of thunder.

And in the sky, several figures appeared in front and behind.

A man holding a sword, with a handsome face, like a young man, stood in the sky, his black hair was flying, and the whole person revealed a demonic intent, which was somewhat similar to the Beichen Demon just now.

Ning Wujian looked over, and with just one glance, he could feel the terrifying amount of power in this person's body, and said secretly, "He is the Beichen Demon!"

is worthy of being the first person in the south, in terms of momentum and pressure, it is far from being comparable to new powerhouses like Beichen Soul and Beast Emperor, or it is comparable to several other figures.

To the east was a burly figure shrouded in darkness, whose face was difficult to see, and this person was second only to the immortal saint among the several saints, the Netherworld Saint.

Not far from this saint, there is a ghostly phantom, with horns at the tip of the head, wearing scale armor, but it is not a real body, just a projection, it is the Shura Saint, like the Juque Saint, who has been promoted to the position of a saint not long ago.

In the west, there is a saint like a golden sun, surrounded by golden light, and a golden wheel of light on his head is the sage of the golden sun of the West Plains.

In the south, there is an old man with a kind face and a golden dragon on his feet, who is the patron saint of the Dongyang Dynasty and the saint of Dongyang.

The Immortal Saint, the Netherworld Saint, the Jinyang Saint, the Dongyang Saint, the Nine Saints of Heaven and Earth, there are four true bodies, and counting the Shura Saints who have an incarnation, they are the five saints.

In addition to the Juque Saint, the Qinglong Saint, the Doumu Saint, and the Weiyang Saint have not yet arrived, and half of the combat power of the Xuanhuang Heaven and Earth is here.

In addition to these saints, there were also three hybrid powerhouses with strong aura and no weaker than the Beichen Demon.

The saint came out, mixed with the element, for a while, the heaven and the earth were silent, the battlefield calmed down, and it was the roaring and irritable beast, at this time, it was also under the aura brought by the strong man, quieted down.

Beichen Soul and Beast Emperor also stopped and stood on both sides, Ning Wuqian and Wildfire Zen stood on the other side, several people were stained with blood, Ning Wujian, Beast Emperor, and Beichen Soul were traumatized, and Wildfire Zen was stained with other people's blood.

Dongyang Wen, Gun Demon, Wildfire Zen, Luo Lin, etc., on the battlefield, everyone stopped, the bloody atmosphere was swirling, the earth was burning, the corpses were mountainous, but the blood was very little, and it was all absorbed by the Blood Venerable.

The sky was full of thunder and fell, flooding the rift, and the Blood Venerable absorbed the blood of the battlefield, but he also suffered the cause and effect of this war, so he took advantage of the battlefield to recover, which naturally attracted the thunderstorm.

However, all the strong people know that if the Blood Venerable does this, it is impossible not to take this thunder tribulation in his eyes and want to hurt him.

"Ahh

A lazy shout rang out, and the thunder that drowned the rift, after this shout, as if absorbed, swept towards one place, forming a whirlpool, and at the last of all, completely disappeared.

Da, da, da!

The sound of footsteps sounded, clearly stepping on everyone's hearts, in the rift, the echo vibrating, slowly, in the depths, a figure walked out, attracting everyone's attention.

Finally, finally, the blood venerable appeared in front of everyone, blood hair, blood robe, blood sword, blood pupils, if it weren't for the white and almost demonic skin, everything in the blood venerable was blood-colored, the corners of the mouth hooked an evil smile, and the blood venerable looked across the sky.

"Ah, it seems that I'm really popular, Changsheng!Netherworld!Dongyang!Jinyang, and there is a little friend, a new saint, look at it again, this is, Wudao, ordinary, and Hun Tian, they are all old friends, and you are the Beichen Demon, what kind of person is the first person in the south?"

Blood Venerable's gaze stayed on the body of a strong man slightly, the faces of several saints remained unchanged, Beichen Demon snorted coldly, and Blood Venerable looked at the Beast Emperor, Wildfire Zen, and Beichen Soul again, but they all just glanced at it, after all, compared to the first few people, there is still a big gap between the latter ones.

is the same mixed element, a different realm, between the new mixed element and the old mixed element, the difference in strength is huge.

Like the Shura Sage is just regarded as a "little friend" by the Blood Venerable, just the incarnation of the Dao, and the Juque Sage is close at hand, but he just suppresses the blood sword and does not show up at all, as for the Doumu Sage, when she invaded the flood wilderness, she was besieged and killed by the seven saints of the flood wilderness, and her strength dropped greatly, and she was already Amitabha Buddha who could keep the holy position, and she was even more reluctant to wade into this troubled water at this time.

The confrontation between the saint and the mixed element, at this time on the battlefield, the forces of all parties have begun to let their subordinates retreat quietly, this level of battle, fighting to the death, the southern land will be sunk, therefore, all the forces have begun to organize personnel to withdraw from the city.

What is really still on the battlefield, only those above the realm of Dajue Golden Immortal are those in the pseudo-realm, and they don't dare to stay longer, such a scene, it looks huge, but it will also be fatal, if you are accidentally involved, that is the end of the soul scattered.

The saints and the mixed elements all acquiesced to the withdrawal of these creatures, after all, no one wanted to make and kill evil, strong people like them no longer cared about ordinary creatures, but they also didn't want to kill too much, and they were "cursed" by these creatures who didn't care, there was no need to do that kind of thing.

Soon, on the battlefield, there were less than a hundred people left, in addition to the powerhouses of the Xuanhuang Wilderness, there were also powerhouses from other wastelands.

Ning Wujian took a look, the Emperor Desolate powerhouse who used to be the Sword Splitting Inn was also among them, there were a few Celestial Race powerhouses with wings behind them, and there was still a lot of lurking aura in the dark, compared to the Xuanhuang powerhouses, these powerhouses from other wastelands were suppressed, and it was naturally impossible to appear without scruples, after all, there was also a hostile state between the wasteland and the wasteland.

Blood Venerable's blood was flying, blood flashed in his eyes, and he looked at these strong people unscrupulously, not caring about the general, this kind of momentum, but no one felt angry, it seemed that Blood Venerable should be like this.

I have to say that the spirit of the Blood Venerable is definitely the first person Ning Wujian has ever seen, compared to the Blood Venerable, Di Jun may not be a few points worse, but in terms of strength, there is a gap after all.

And Hongjun's strength may be slightly stronger than that of the Blood Venerable back then, but his scheming is too deep, unlike the Blood Venerable, who is so flamboyant and domineering, let several saints and mixed yuan attack together.

However, on another level, Xuezun is also a little worse than Hongjun, and the different personalities cause the two to face different situations, different ways, and completely different paths.

Blood Venerable, Solo Battle Saints, Hongjun, Imperial Envoy Saints!(To be continued......)