The sea of blood surged up.

The light of the boundless sword melts into the sea of blood and is everywhere. At the moment, Qingyi is in the middle of the sea of blood.

Countless people clenched a heart, looking at the scene ahead, the atmosphere did not dare to breathe more.

For the earth's eastern evolutionary civilization, today's overall situation is dominated by the battle of Tsing Yi.

If we win, today's battle to protect the evolution of civilization will be a complete victory.

On the contrary, all the previous achievements are abandoned.

Jiuyou Shengzi and other people of the nether world also hope for the night solitude.

There is a sea of blood all over the sky.

Night solitary figure suddenly also moved between.

One into two, two into four.

This is not a mirage, but a real avatar. Each avatar has a powerful attack ability.

Third, Xiannian incarnation!

In the sea of blood, ninety-eight immortals incarnate and kill them towards Qingyi with their swords.

"The peak of the incarnation of Xiannian is to produce 99 incarnations. The night solitude of the nether world is indeed the peak of the incarnation of Xiannian. It's a pity that..." Young Jiuli looks at Qingyi.

The power of mysterious Tsing Yi is beyond Jiuli's expectation.

Luo Feng takes a look at Qingyi and smiles slightly.

Tuntian demon clan, if there is no curse, it is the beloved of heaven.

Birth is the cloud.

However, the elder of Qingyi didn't know how long he had practiced. When he reached this level, Luo Feng was not surprised.

Facing the ferocious Xiannian incarnation, Qingyi has a hand and a pair of golden and crystal wings on both sides.

Luo Feng's eyes brightened.

Qingyi is going to use the method of swallowing the life of the demon clan.

The power of swallowing!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Qingyi is also transformed into immortal incarnation, each of which has a pair of crystal wings.

It looks like a beautiful picture, but for the night lonely, it is the beginning of the nightmare.

Within the sea of blood, night solitary just want to launch the final kill move, but suddenly found that his own strength was mysteriously devoured.

The power of swallowing!

However, the more he struggled, the more he felt trapped in the mire and did not break free.

"Swallowing method!"

Night Gu's look showed a burst of panic, looked up.

In the vast sea of blood, green clothes flash.

He seemed to see that there was a monster hidden in the twinkling wings.

This way.

"Goblin!"

Night solitary stare big eyes, looking at the front of the sky crystal clear, at the moment the world of blood has been blocked with the outside.

In front of Kunlun Mountain, people gradually lost sight of two people in the world of blood.

Only wait for the end of the fight.

Night alone did not dare to have the slightest hidden clumsy, this piece of blood sea is his mind map, the power of his mind accompanies among them.

However, it is still Qingyi who takes the initiative.

That terrible swallowing power makes night solitary have a kind of shiver from the soul.

"You are the goblin!" Ye Gu naturally understood the curse of swallowing heaven. He said in a deep voice, "how dare you participate in such a battle? You are not afraid of Curse

At the same time, he tried to counterattack wildly.

Qingyi responded to the night solitary with his own actions.

The power of swallowing is like a rolling river, surging wildly.

Night lonely feel incredible.

At the same time, his voice roared, "if you kill me today and touch the curse of swallowing heaven, all the creatures in this area will disappear."

"You want me to kill it?" Tsing Yi is strong.

Night lonely heart shocked, he really felt the killing opportunity of Qingyi.

Boom! Boom!

Night solitary cough blood retreat, the figure gradually some confusion.

He had been paying attention to Qingyi. He was shocked to see that his face was as normal as before, without any sign of curse.

Goblin, really dare to kill?

Not afraid of the curse!

Don't be afraid of dying!

Or

Night solitary whole body an exciting spirit, more feel inconceivable, "you swallow the day curse, did not have?"

"No way!"

"How could it be?"

Ye Gu has heard of some things about the curse of swallowing heaven. This curse makes the whole race bear the shackles of life after generation. How can it be easily resolved.

The mighty power of swallowing comes.

Night alone has no room to think about.

Boom! Boom!

In front of Kunlun Mountain, there was a violent explosion in the sea of blood.

Many people's figure subconsciously retreated a distance.

Keep your eyes on.When the blood mist gradually dispersed, the figure of Qingyi, with crystal wings, stood between heaven and earth.

And night alone, no breath.

Jiuyou Shengzi's heart was shocked, and the whole person's face was pale to the extreme.

Ye Gu martial uncle, lost.

It's a total loss.

Even the ability to protect themselves also disappeared in this piece of heaven and earth.

Jiuyou Shengzi shivers subconsciously.

Before he came to earth, he was in high spirits and did not pay attention to this place of exile.

But at this moment, it is the place of exile, which completely obliterates the Yegu martial uncle who is in the three levels of fairyland and the incarnation of Xiannian.

The people of the nether world are gone.

There is only one thought left in Jiuyou's mind.

Escape!

While everyone's attention is on the mysterious Tsing Yi, leave immediately.

Cherish life and stay away from the earth.

However.

Jiuyou Shengzi's body has just started, and those who protect him in fairyland have fallen into a pool of blood.

"The noble son, even if he is defeated, should die in battle to highlight the dignity of the nether family, understand?" Luo Feng said.

Jiuyou Shengzi's eyes widened, staring at Luo Feng, "I have the breath mark left by my master. Whoever kills me will be pursued by the master! My master is a saint

This is the last strength of Jiuyou Shengzi.

Saint!

The fourth level of fairyland, super immortal into the saint.

This level is the peak of Wanyu.

Luo Feng holding a long knife, looking at the nine you Saint son, "Tut, unexpectedly still a saint disciple."

Hearing this, Jiuyou's son raised a glimmer of hope.

Luo Feng then said, "I haven't tried to kill saints and disciples."

Cut it with a long knife.

Luo Feng's strength is far superior to Jiuyou's son.

This knife, Jiuyou Shengzi can not stop.

Luo Feng's eyes are cold.

The first word he heard when he came to Kunlun Mountain was the humiliation of Xiao Yu by the son of Jiuyou.

According to Luo Feng's character, not to mention a saint's disciple, even if the saint is in front of him, he has to find a way to kill him.

At the moment when the head and body of Jiuyou Shengzi were separated, blood spurted up.

Luo Feng took a look, some disappointed, "the neck of Saint's disciples is not harder than ordinary people."

"Ha ha ha ha!" Tang da'er laughs, looks excited, rushes up, and roars, "brother Feng!"

The setting sun, the sunset clouds.

The figure in white stands in front of Kunlun Mountain, especially dazzling.

The soldiers of the Dragon army were so excited that they knelt down one after another, "see the Dragon Lord."

Qianshun Sword Fairy led the sword immortals to bow down and salute, "see the little Lord."

The Dragon circled between heaven and earth.

Qingyi stepped forward in the air and stood in front of Luo Feng with a smile on her face. Suddenly, Qingyi bowed down and said, "Qingyi, congratulations to the little Lord, you have won a great victory."

Behind Qingyi, people kneel down one after another, looking excited and looking at Luo Feng with blazing heat. All over the sky dragon, also at this moment, to worship Luo Feng.

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