Asshole!

The vast Panlong sea area, because of a roar, set off the waves.

It was the old ancestor of Xueling who was angry.

Yes, he was lucky to get No. 1 jade slips, and his luck was not much better than others.

Look at the bloodthirsty Yanluo and others. Although they want to use the magic weapons of heaven, they are happy to see the old face of blood spirit.

What's more, they have already figured out the most ideal outcome, that is, the ancestor of blood spirit can split the chaos God tripod with the Tianjing magic instrument, and the Tianjing magic tool has been severely damaged and become a broken one.

"Blood spirit friend, please!" The bloodthirsty Yan Luo has a faint smile.

"You don't have to tell me more." With a sneer, the ancestor of Xueling suddenly offered a magic weapon of Tianjing.

It's a bloody sword. The whole body is covered with blood, and there are thunder and lightning tearing. The blood is flowing on it. Each thread is very frightening. Each thread is heavy as a mountain. The way of the monks in the heaven realm is extraordinary.

All the old people present are well aware of the horror of this magic weapon, which is also an important reason why the blood spirit family has been immortal.

It is said that the ancestors of the blood spirit family were once a great overlord of this land. Tracing back to its origin, it is still earlier than the era of the Chu emperor. The heavenly realm magic weapon of the Xueling family is inherited from that. It is a big lethal weapon. I don't know how much blood of living creatures they drank.

Hum! Hum! Hum!

When people were amazed, the magic weapon named blood spirit sword was buzzing. Many weak practitioners had covered their ears.

Under the attention of the public, the body of the blood spirit ancestor slowly rose until it reached 30 Zhang. Then he stopped and looked at the empty sky from a distance. The one who held the blood spirit sword was exaggerated by the divine sword, making him look like an emperor.

Open it for me!

With a roar of blood spirit ancestor, he held a magic knife, Ling Tian split down.

Hum!

The blade appeared suddenly, and it was dazzling. Maybe it was too powerful. The virtual sky was split. Before it really fell, the Panlong sea area could not bear its pressure and went out to the two sides separately.

It's going to crash! It's going to crash!

At this moment, all people's eyes are focused on the past, that vast Dao Mang, has been infinitely close to chaos God tripod.

However, just when the blade was only three inches away from the chaos God tripod, chaos God tripod suddenly hummed, and then consciously moved to the side so three or five feet.

Hum!

The buzzing sound of the blade awn was thrilling. It didn't stop because the chaos God tripod was moved away, and it was chopped down directly.

Shit!

Millions of people broke their words at the same time, and the voice combined was really shocking, crying ghosts and gods. It almost knocked down the empty sky.

Next, the scene, the movement is really not the general big.

Because chaos God tripod escaped, there was no barrier for the blood spirit sword.

Therefore, the northern Chu army suffered great disaster, you know, they are not far away from chaos God Ding.

The old ancestor of Xueling had a knife at the top of the mountain. When he was really overbearing, he cut out a path of blood for millions of Wangyang army. Too many people didn't respond to it, and they turned into ashes under the boundless blade.

Not only that, the Panlong sea area was also split by this knife, setting off thousands of feet of stormy waves.

On the spot, millions of troops fell into chaos.

How can we say that Tianjing magic tools are powerful? How can we say that the blood spirit ancestor's domineering side leak? His knife doesn't matter. At least tens of thousands of people have been robbed of ashes under the knife. This is not a case of missing arms and broken legs. If you count them one by one, the number is simply enough.

Blood spirit!

The bloodthirsty Yama, who had escaped, were furious, for among those who died, there were also their members.

"Can you blame me? Why don't you imprison the tripod Being criticized, the old blood spirit didn't fight at all, and the roaring voice shook the sky and earth to vent the pent up gas in his heart for a long time.

"I..." A group of old guys, blocked by a word, spurted blood. In such a moment, they almost killed the bitch.

"Ah, ah?" Just when the atmosphere was depressed, someone yelled and pointed to one side, "the tripod is gone."

The words of the miraculous brush of millions of people.

All of a sudden, the people all over the sky were stunned for a second.

Shit!

The next second, the Pan Long sea area exploded, and the roar of killing pigs shook the earth.

What's this? Run?

What's this? We were played by your master in the past. You are really his spirit weapon. Go after the pit is over!

Asshole!

The roar continued, shaking the ground and shaking the mountains. The hearts of the armies of kings and descendants of the emperor outside the Panlong sea area trembled. What did you think was the collective killing of pigs inside?

Compared with Panlong sea area, Wuwang daze is much calmer.

On the dark sea level, ye Chen has risen.

After a night's recovery, his holy body was barely restored, but his face was still pale. The pills were swallowed by him one after another. Because of this strange and reckless daze, he was dissolving his essence and true element all the time.Where is the way out!

Ye Chen murmured, looking around at the four sides, all he saw was the boundless Black Sea.

Different from the desert forbidden area, it is quiet and frightening, and there is at least yellow sand rampant in the desert all day.

What's more, what makes him look ugly is that the sky above Wuwang daze is also dark. He can't capture the power of the stars by running the nine day star formula, which means that the Wuwang daze has isolated the stars.

This is not good news.

Once he dies, his life will be wasted for a long time.

Yeah?

As he hesitated, the calm sea suddenly fluctuated.

He took a step back, Chixiao sword was in his hand, and his eyes were slightly staring at more than ten feet away.

There, a jet of black water surged up and, under his gaze, turned into a human figure. The man was thin, with black hair like a waterfall, and a face like a knife, with sharp edges and corners. As like as two peas,

's a step a step back, and his eyes almost squint into a line, because the black water turned into a man, the same as him. The only difference is that the black leaf Chen, the eyes are empty, and the face has no half of the human emotion to reveal, like a dead alive person.

Zheng!

When ye Chen frowns, there is a killing sword in the black Ye Chen's hand. The red one is the Chixiao sword.

Soon, the black leaf Chen moved, step out, waved and cut out a world-class sword, split the world.

Seeing this, ye Chen does not retreat, but advances, and waves Chixiao sword, and one sword cuts out the matchless sword.

Eight famine!

Immediately, ye Chen turns over a fist to blow out.

However, what makes him frown is that the black Ye Chen's hand is also Bahuang Quan, and its power is the same as that of his Bahuang fist.

Ten thousand swords return to one!

Ye Chen moved his own magic power, ten thousand swords in one sword, fierce and incomparable, with the power to destroy the withered and decadent.

However, to his astonishment, the black Ye Chen's sword wielding is the same as ye Chen's.

Unconditional replication?

Ye Chen's rapid retreat, thoughts fly fast.

Only with these three moves, he could see through the clue. The black Ye Chen on the opposite side was the same as his fighting power. What he had, black Ye Chen had what he knew. Black Ye Chen had the same magical powers and secrets. Even Chixiao sword was being copied unconditionally.

"Is this the horror of Wuwang daze?" Ye Chen murmured, "fight with yourself, win yourself, then you can go out."

Ye Chen thinks so for a while, but the difficulty is as high as heaven!

You know, what he has to deal with is not only the black Ye Chen of the same level and combat power, but also the sucking power of Wuwang daze. He not only has to fight, but also resists the invisible consumption.

Compared with him, the black Ye Chen can completely ignore these.

Therefore, for a long time, even if he is not killed by black Ye Chen, he will be consumed by Wuwang daze.

How to break it!

Ye Chen murmurs and retreats again, because black Ye Chen has already attacked. It's a great way to kill: the wind god of ten thousand swords.