Sima Xuankong was only sealed by the scroll for a moment, and he was not affected by the power of the seal inside, and he was still very conscious.

I was surprised to see that it was Ye Tian who saved him.

"Thanks!" he said, his voice grimacing, as cold as if he were facing a stranger.

He is usually like this, cold, cool, even in the face of his master, Long Xiaoyun, he rarely smiles.

Then, with a movement of his body, he swept like lightning, and charged towards the nearest old Blood Slave.

"Kill!"

He burst into a shout, his five fingers opened, the cold qi surged, and a blue light sword condensed in his palm at an extremely fast speed.

Zheng!

The sword roars in the sky, crisp and sound!

In just one or two breaths, a three-foot-long blue light sword condensed in his palm, the sword light was blazing, and the sword light was uncertain.

It's an ice sword, as thin as a cicada's wings, so it looks like a lightsaber.

In this land of ice and snow, Sima Xuankong exerted his ice ability to an extreme height. Even he probably didn't expect to be able to do this.

Boom!

A sword power slashed down, and endless murderous aura erupted, bringing up a brilliant sword light several zhang long, and slashed above the head of the old slave of the blood clan at once.

At this moment, the killing intent is like the sea!

All kinds of hatred, all kinds of hatred, all under this sword!

Even the void seemed to be split in half.

The pupils of all the monks shrank suddenly, and in their eyes they saw a clear blue light that penetrated the sky and the earth, blazing like a blue lightning.

The old slave suddenly stood up with sweat all over his body, and the copper lamp that Ye Tian punched with a blow was placed above his head, barely forming a protection.

But it didn't work, the blue light like lightning was indestructible, and it easily cut the copper lamp, like cutting a piece of tofu.

"Ahh

Burst!

A flash of blood appeared, and the old slave of the bronze lamp only let out a miserable scream, and his body was split.

"Stop!" the Blood Witch's voice rang out, a beat slower.

At this moment, her pretty face was cold, with a touch of hideousness, and she couldn't stay calm anymore.

"Not bad. Ye Tian smiled faintly and said with a little appreciation for Sima Xuankong's methods.

"It's your turn. Blood Witch, you kill my people, today I will let you pay for your blood debt!" Sima Xuankong gritted his teeth and roared, glaring at the Blood Witch fiercely, the hatred in his eyes almost turned into substance.

Boom!

He rose again with his sword and charged at the Blood Witch.

"Miss, go and find the God King!" said another old slave in a loud voice. The essence and blood in his body were burning, and the divine power of his bloodline was rising rapidly, as if a demon king was waking up, terrifying.

"Despicable Chinese, go die!"

He roared, reaching out a withered hand like a chicken claw.

Suddenly, the void was filled with blood mist, and the blood light was blazing, manifesting a blood-colored giant palm the size of a door panel, with five fingers like hooks, and grabbed Sima Xuankong at great speed.

Under the blood-colored giant palm, ten thousand blood rays fell, misty, and heavy.

"Bloody handprints!" exclaimed the Ghost Witch King.

This is a large mudra condensed from essence blood into a void mudra, which is terrifying, and the palm of the palm is like a small world in the underworld, which can refine life into blood mud.

The old slave of the blood clan used the origin, which was the rhythm of desperateness.

Sima Xuankong was shrouded in the blood light of the bloody handprints, and suddenly he was stuck in a quagmire, unable to move an inch.

Just when Sima Xuankong was about to be caught by the blood handprint, suddenly another giant palm appeared in the void, shining with golden light and an immortal aura, as if it was a divine palm shot by the Buddha.

Click!

The golden light god slapped down with the power of his palm, and the blood handprint of the old slave of the blood clan was like paper paste, and it was smashed in an instant.

"This, this ......?"

Everyone was stunned, they were all attracted by the bloody handprints of the old slave of the blood clan, and they didn't even see who suddenly made the move.

"Ahh

The old slave of the blood clan screamed miserably, and the flesh and blood in his right hand were blurred and sparsely fragmented.

However, it is not a big deal, the flesh of the blood clan has an amazing recovery ability, as long as it is not a fatal wound, it can be recovered, even if it is a broken arm and leg, it can grow.

However, where would Ye Tian give him time to recover, the Chaos Golden Light Divine Palm rose again, and the old slave of the Blood Clan turned into a mess of blood mud.

At this time, the bloody witch hadn't had time to escape, there was a blood soul bead on her head, and the blood-colored light curtain protected her body, and her teeth itched with hatred.

"You're all going to die!" she said viciously.

Zheng!

Sima Xuankong slashed with the power of a blue light sword, and the blood-colored light curtain was only split into a small opening half a finger long, which disappeared in a flash and returned to its original state.

Zheng Zheng Zheng!

Sima Xuankong was like crazy, and he slashed several times in a row, but he couldn't split this layer of protection.

"It's useless, this Blood Soul Pill of my blood clan is a magic weapon refined from the essence blood of the earth immortal and the sacrifice of the divine soul, which can resist the attack of the god realm. You can't help me. The God-King will be here soon, and I will see with my own eyes how you die. The Blood Witch said with fierce eyes, angry in her chest.

"Can you resist the attack of the God Realm? Then I'll try it. Ye Tian smiled faintly and walked over.

With every step he took, the momentum on his body would skyrocket by one point, and his whole body was shrouded in immeasurable golden light, and his divine brilliance overflowed, as if a god had descended into the world.

He did not transform into a muscular hunk, but became more and more delicate, plump as jade, but the momentum was terrifying than that of a muscular hunk, making a void unstable and rumbling.

Under his feet, one step at a time, the pace can pulsate with the earth.

His two hands were metallized at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the golden light was shining brightly, as if it were made of gold, and the aura of immortality permeated it.

When he clenched his palms into fists, his divine power overflowed, and there were ripples in the void, roaring incessantly, as if a thunderstorm had descended into the world.

"You ......"

The Bloody Witch turned pale with fright, and a great horror haunted her heart.

At this moment, a long rainbow suddenly erupted in the depths of the small world, and it circled in the air, with a monstrous murderous aura, rushing towards the periphery of the small world.

"Young Demon King, I'm going to kill you!"

The voice of the god king Retos rang out, revealing endless murderous aura, revealing monstrous hatred, like an angry dragon roaring, roaring so that trees were broken, green leaves fell, and icebergs collapsed inch by inch.

The God King came, but the people had not yet arrived, but the terrifying coercion had already arrived first, as if a mountain was pressing on everyone's hearts, making people feel suffocated.

This is the coercion of the Heavenly Dao, the coercion of man and the Dao, and the coercion formed by merging into this heaven and earth!

All the monks were frightened, and they quickly retreated, far away. Because the battle of the Divine Realm is unusual, mountains and rivers collapse at every turn, destroying the heavens and the earth, and if you are close, you will turn into ashes if you are not careful.

Liang Fei ran faster than a rabbit.

Even Sima Xuankong left after secretly hating, and he couldn't bear the anger of the Divine Realm.

The Blood Witch was overjoyed and finally put her mind at ease.

However, she soon despaired again, because Ye Tian didn't look at the arrival of the God King, her right hand clenched into a fist, and the golden fist was full of divine radiance, like a divine hammer, bringing up a golden wave of qi, shattering the void, and blasting at the blood-colored light curtain.

"The God King is here, are you blind?" the Bloody Witch went mad.

"I know. ”

"Then you still ......"

"Kill you first, and then it's not too late to deal with the God King!"

As soon as the punch is out, the heavens and the earth move!

Bang!

Hearing an earth-shattering loud noise, the blood-colored light curtain formed by the Blood Soul Bead was like a bubble, and it suddenly turned into nothing. And the blood soul bead on the top of the blood witch's head also showed a debut crack, almost shattering.