Boom!

Jingle!

Jingle!

The spirit cutting sword is extremely sharp. Countless sword Qi and sword awns cut off the golden shield under it. The fierce sword intention is to cut through the protective light shield.

After all, although the dragon soul golden umbrella is extremely powerful and is a rare dragon soul treasure, the cultivation of the five disciples who sacrifice and refine the treasure is too weak. They are all the strength of the early level spirit king and can't give full play to the real power of the golden umbrella.

At this time, the man in a blood robe with a strange face looked at the five struggling people below, and a sarcastic smile crossed the corners of his mouth. He looked ridiculed and said, "the end of the world is too arrogant. The dragon soul golden umbrella is so precious that it should be handed over to you. It's a violent thing in the world!"

"What are you talking about?!"

"The elder martial brother Luan Tianya is coming. One finger can kill you!"

"Xuetianji, you're just the realm of the peak spirit king. What's the qualification to say that I'm the chief disciple of lingtianzong?! it's ridiculous!"

At the bottom, the five people heard the blood robed man's sarcastic and contemptuous tone, and immediately looked angry and shouted.

"Ha ha ha!"

The man in the blood robe, that is, the blood secret of the five people, burst into a loud laugh. His eyes were full of ridicule and shouted: "what I dislike most is you so-called fairyland orthodox religions! Each good face and poison heart, the chaos of the horizon is not much better. Since I met him today, you five don't have to go. Let's leave the dragon soul golden umbrella!"

Ha ha ha

With a burst of laughter, xuetianji suddenly waved the soul cutting sword in his hand, and a huge blood colored sword suddenly cut off the Golden Shield of the five people below.

"It's all over! This cat and mouse game is really boring!"

Boom!

Buzzing, buzzing!

The bloody giant sword cut down and directly broke the golden shield with unparalleled fierce sword intention.

Kaka, Kaka

WOW!

Boom!

The bloody sword is full of meaning.

Countless sword Qi splashed everywhere, and the sword idea poured down with a terrible and fierce breath.

The golden shield was instantly broken by the bloody giant sword. The huge dragon soul golden umbrella lost its spiritual power and suddenly became smaller, just like an ordinary golden umbrella, which fell to the ground with a slap.

"Poof!"

At the bottom, the five lingtianzong disciples who lost the protection of the dragon soul Jinluo umbrella suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood, and a sharp sword rushed into their bodies, which immediately made them lose their ability to move.

"Xuetianji, do you dare to kill us?! the strong man of lingtianzong will kill you in Jiuyou when he comes here!"

The five disciples, with their eyes showing a trace of despair, looked at the man in blood robe who came slowly and shouted loudly.

Step on!

Xuetianji shook his head, with a trace of mockery in his mouth, looked at the five people like looking at mole ants, and sneered: "endless wasteland, full of killing blood, you waste, do you think this is your Lingtian sect? Hum! You so-called orthodox fairies can't compare with our evil sect, they are all flowers in a greenhouse! What a fool!"

"Oh? Really?"

And when the blood secret was cold and wanted to directly kill the five people lying on the ground in front of him, a indifferent voice came from behind.

"Who?!"

Xuetianji was surprised and hurriedly looked back, but only saw a young man in a green shirt slowly coming out from one side.

"Here comes another disciple of Lingtian sect?"

The blood heaven machine's eyes flashed, revealing a look of bloodthirsty, sneered: "another flower?"

"Is it a flower? You can't talk nonsense!"

Ye Yu's eyes were cold, and a trace of black air diffused out of his body.

That's not the magic Qi, but the unique war Qi of the spirit refining body in the magic prison!

"Boom!"

Under one foot, Ye Yu shot directly at the man in the blood robe. A pair of plain meat fists were hit like this, which was completely the power of the flesh.

"You don't use Lingbao. You're too big!"

Xuetianji smiled coldly, then directly moved the spirit cutting sword in his hand and drank loudly: "spirit cutting sword, kill three thousand souls!"

Boom!

A majestic sword idea is transformed into a vast silk thread. In each silk thread, there is a fierce sword idea, as if it were invincible and cut everything!

Turn sword into silk?!

This is to cultivate one's sword consciousness to an extremely terrible level. It is to use the sword to touch the essence of the sword.

"Another one with a sword!"

Ye Yu sneered that he did not use ruthless Kendo and invisible kendo.

Although this blood heaven's secret has the strength of the peak spirit king, it is just a sharpening stone to test what kind of state your physical strength has reached at this time.

Boom!

Ye Yu didn't avoid or escape. He punched the man Tian sword directly.

Boom!

Boom!

Hiss, hiss

With one punch, the void trembled.

Ye Yu's flesh fist collided with those silk threads and directly broke all the hard silk threads into light and rain. The terrible sword intention could not hurt him at all.

"How is that possible?!"

At this time, xuetianji looked terrified and shouted: "my mieling 3000 means 3000 silk threads. Each silk thread is full of the most powerful meaning of the sword. Even a hard tempered iron stone can be instantly cut off and turned into fragments. How powerful is your flesh?! the human race can't have such a powerful flesh?!"

When xuetianji saw the silk thread of man Tian sword, he was almost broken by Ye Yu's fist, and immediately shouted, "so, I don't have to keep it!"

"Boom!"

A powerful momentum suddenly gushed out of the blood Tianji's body. He looked at Ye Yu's figure and roared: "today, I'll take you to sacrifice the holy skill of Ben Shao!"

"Blood River Sutra! Vast and boundless!"

A loud cry came from the throat of xuetianji. Suddenly, a tragic breath spread all over the world, as if countless wronged souls formed a blood Sea across thousands of miles, pouring away at Ye Yu, as if to annihilate Ye Yu in this blood river.

"Demon prison purgatory! The war spirit is boiling!"

Ye Yu roared. His whole body was a hazy Black War gas scattered on the body surface. It was like being ignited. Suddenly, the black light was prosperous, like an ancient demon!

This is the first small magic power derived from the introduction of purgatory body in demon prison. The war Qi is boiling, which can stimulate the endless war spirit in the Constitution and roar for nine days!

Boom!

Ye Yu's eyes were cold and his whole body was filled with black gas.

But it is not magic Qi, but a kind of war Qi with special attributes, which only belongs to the powerful war spirit of the spirit refining body in the magic prison!

This is an invisible war spirit, which has evolved into a tangible war spirit on the body surface!

This is an extremely terrible phenomenon. If those old monsters who are in latent cultivation know this, I'm afraid they will be amazed.

Being able to turn the invisible into the tangible is simply a supreme talent!

"Blood River heaven Sutra? This is the town palace magic skill of the blood god palace. Is this the blood heaven secret? Is it an elder in the blood god palace or a descendant worshipped by the spirit king who can inherit this magic skill?"

At this time, Princess Yinuo, dressed in a red dress, stood not far away. She looked at the blood river around the man in the blood robe, which seemed to traverse thousands of miles, full of endless bloody and ferocious gas. She could not help wrinkling her eyebrows and whispering.