Jinling.

Qixia Mountain, inside the gate of Shanhaidao.

The old man stood on the edge of the cliff, his eyes as bright as torches, as if he was watching the situation thousands of miles away.

"It's really the most brilliant battle in the world......"

The old man was sighing.

"Huh?"

He suddenly felt something, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he took something from inside the door and took out a signature.

If Luo Daoming was here, he would definitely be able to recognize it at once, this was exactly what he asked for Luo Shui.

However, at this time, there was a bloody shroud on the sign, as if it had just been soaked in blood, and the blood was unprecedentedly rich!

"Hey. ”

The old man sighed, his eyes were gloomy, and he looked thousands of miles away.

"This blood disaster still fell on Miss Luo after all. ”

Now it seems that the atmospheric luck on Lingzi An Qilin has finally overwhelmed Qin Mu, a national general holding the Qingfeng Sword, and is even better!

"I only hope that Miss Luo, if you have enough chances, can survive this life-and-death catastrophe. ”

However, in the Mountains and Seas Dao, all the disciples and Dao Elders are very clear.

Under the sign, it is a real death!

Except for Qin Mu, his life was hard enough to shatter the signature.

Since ancient times, those who have won this sign have never been exceptional!

"I'm afraid it's ten deaths. ”

The old man sighed in his heart, as if it was a pity for silent mourning.

At this time.

There was a Taoist leader in the Dao Gate who ran out in a hurry with a face, and even gasped, and said, "Master, Master, it's not good!

"What's wrong?" said the old man, looking back.

The biggest thing in Jinling now is the Holy Maiden Ceremony on the Purple Mountain, what else can happen?

The Dao Chief's face was surprised, as if he had witnessed something extraordinary, and exclaimed, "The red broken sword in the Sword Refining Land, it, it's ......."

"It flew away!"

"What?!"

The old man exclaimed in surprise and raised his head suddenly.

In the sky, a frightening flood seemed to have received some call, pulled up from the mud, turned into a brilliant red light, swept across the sky, like a starry sky and sky!

In Jinling, countless people were shocked when they saw this shocking path! They thought it was a meteorite falling from outside the sky!

And this terrifying rainbow light gradually dazzling, as brilliant as the sun! The buzzing sound shook thousands of miles, as if it was full of murderous intent! Across the sky!

......

On the Purple Mountain.

When An Qilin heard the sound from Qin Mu's mouth, he subconsciously retreated hundreds of meters, extremely cautious, and was even surprised that Qin Mu could still use a move?

But after waiting for a while, he never saw it, and half of the power appeared.

An Qilin's expression gradually relaxed from the cautiousness at the beginning, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he snorted coldly a few times in a sarcastic manner.

"Can you still condense the sword light with the little bit of qi and blood you don't have left?" An Qilin shouted, the blood on his body became thicker and thicker, and he already had the rudiments of a terrifying blood river!