Like a meteor, a red, and strange meteor, it fell from the sky, and with a boom, the earth trembled, cracked, and the dust went straight to the sky.

Marcus was stepped on by Nangong Chu Naba, and stepped down from the air.

Domineering legs, the extremely domineering leg method, lost for three hundred years, was obtained by Nangong Chu in the family collection, and the first time he used it, he trampled all the ancestors of the blood clan in this world.

The matter was not over, and in the chaos, Nangong Chu still felt the evil and powerful aura of Marcus.

"Step on the Eight Desolations and Break the Sky!" The murderous words were mighty above the high sky, Nangong Chu's momentum was shocking, and the heavy leg shadows bombarded down from the high sky, and the terrifying leg strength made the heavens and the earth tremble.

"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!", ......

The earth surged like a wave, with a loud bang, like a heavy artillery bombardment, and all the land within a mile radius was turned into dust, and all tangible things were shattered.

The forces of destruction bombarded Marcus deep in the ground one after another. Beneath the earth, Marcus's dull, angry roar rang out.

The ancestor of the blood clan would not die so easily, but he was completely at a disadvantage, being pressed and beaten by Nangong Chu, and it seemed that he had no power to fight back.

The shadow of the legs dissipated, the earth was devastated, and the terrifying destructive force completely destroyed everything within a radius of a kilometer, except, of course, the inhuman being at the center of destruction.

"Canopy!" a blood-colored figure rushed out of the ground and went straight to the sky, it was a guy with unkempt hair, tattered clothes, and even a pair of bat wings behind his back, which could be said to be extremely miserable.

"Ho, you shouldn't provoke me!" Marcus was full of murderous energy, and a heavy blood mist swirled around him, and in the blood mist, it seemed that endless demons were imprisoned, and there was a faint terrible scream, which made people's scalps tingle.

"Haha......" Nangong Chu smiled, he looked at Marcus who rushed out of the ground, and said indifferently and seriously: "I will not only trample you under my feet, but also unscrew your head." ”

"You're looking for death!" Marcus's face was clearly marked with a shoe print, and Nangong Chu's step on it had already made him angry and angry, and he wanted to tear Nangong Chu to pieces.

"It seems that this sentence should be said by me!" Nangong Chu's eyes suddenly burst out with two divine lights that seemed to be materialized, and then a palm burst out towards Marcus.

The purple light instantly lit up the night sky, and the sky and the earth were bright, and the fierce aura rushed towards the bloody light in the air like the rolling Yangtze River.

"Hehe!" Marcus stared at Nangong Chu, and suddenly let out a hideous chuckle, and the blood mist around his body exploded violently.

In an instant, the overwhelming blood mist submerged Marcus's figure, and with Marcus as the center, the dark red and evil blood mist swept in all directions to the west.

Not only did the palm power that Nangong Chu blasted from him envelop in the blood mist, but even Nangong Chu's figure was instantly swallowed up by the blood mist.

The aura of the strongest and the most evil made the people watching the battle on the ground feel a great pressure, as if they were facing a demon of the world. The tremendous pressure that swept out of the blood mist weighed down them like a mountain.

The scene in the sky was terrifying, and the evil aura filled every inch of space in the void, and the rolling blood mist covered a heaven and earth within a range of hundreds of meters.

No one could see what was going on in the blood mist, and everyone was nervous.

In the blood mist, two figures were facing each other. A purple figure, like a high immortal god, stared coldly at the blood mist in front of him. The huge energy fluctuations centered on him swept across the heavens and the earth, and the purple sword qi blocked the blood mist around him.

Although Nangong Chu's vision was blocked, his powerful divine sense was firmly locked on Marcus, and he knew Marcus's every move.

And Marcus's spiritual power, like a radar, swept through the void and captured Nangong Chu's actions.

Marcus was hideous, and crazy blood burst out from his blood-colored pupils. Suddenly, his right claw slammed into his chest, and blood splattered immediately, and then his right claw grabbed in the air, and pulled out a spear from the wound in his chest.

A blood spear that was completely condensed from pure, dark red, and vast blood that fluctuated with great blood energy. It was a demon soldier condensed from the essence blood of the ancestor of the blood clan.

"Huh?" Nangong Chu sensed Marcus's strangeness, and couldn't help frowning, and then said coldly: "I didn't expect you to be able to use your essence blood to condense weapons." ”

"Hmph!" Marcus's response was just a cold snort, and then, with a blood spear in his hand, he rushed towards Nangong Chu, setting off a heavy blood mist and surging towards Nangong Chu frantically.

The evil blood mist is also the killer weapon of the Blood Emperor Marcus, and those who are pounced on by the blood mist will be corroded by the blood mist and die of blood.

However, if Marcus wants to use blood mist to corrupt Nangong Chu's essence blood, it seems that there is no such possibility at all. The terrifying thing about the martial artists of the realm of true martial arts is the strength of their bodies.

The meridians, and even the dantian have been fused with the flesh and blood, muscles and bones, and there are no meridians and no pulses. The True Martial Purple Qi in Nangong Chu's body is one with flesh and blood, and it is completely natural.

His whole body, so small that every cell is under the protection of True Martial Purple Qi, and the endless power of True Martial Imprisons the essence and blood in his body, and there is no power that can shake it.

"Snort!" The blood spear broke through the void like a blood-colored lightning, broke through the blood waves, and pierced towards Nangong Chudong, the vast blood energy made the blood spear shine with a dazzling light.

Nangong Chu's face was extremely solemn, and he punched, an unpretentious punch, an ordinary punch that couldn't be ordinary. There was no aura surging out, no earth-shattering power fluctuations, and the fist moved forward slowly but firmly.

The avenue is simple, and Nangong Chu's punch, although it does not have any power to speak of, contains the supreme martial arts that he has comprehended in the realm of true martial arts.

A simple and slow punch is like a mountain moving forward, and no matter how fast the blood spear stabs, it will stab at the top of this mountain.

"Boom!" Like a thunderclap, blood-colored lightning tore through the sky, and a purple person was like a purple lightning, flying upside down a hundred feet away.

The surging power shook the heavens and the earth, and the eerie and dazzling light lit up the entire sky.

The huge wave of qi made the air like a tornado, and the evil blood mist melted and dissipated more than half in an instant like ice and snow, and the great pressure enveloped all directions, and the aftermath of the power was mighty, making the sky and the universe tremble.

The blood mist that did not dissipate retreated like a tide, and all of them disappeared into the figure holding the blood-colored demon spear in the sky. Marcus looked like crazy, afraid to hit a pair of broken bat wings, and rushed towards the purple streamer that flew upside down.

"How can this be reasonable!" Nangong Chu was furious, he was forced to retreat, and the blow just now, he actually fell behind, which made him unacceptable.

"Ah......" Nangong Chu looked up to the sky and roared, and the huge sound wave caused the void to produce ripples that were visible to the naked eye.

The people watching the battle on the ground only felt a "buzzing sound!" in their ears, and they could not hear any sound for a moment, and then they felt a tearing pain.

"Wow!" The martial artist with low skill immediately rolled to the ground in pain, even the innate martial artists such as the Mu Kendo people and Qu Ling were also pale and shocked.

"It's terrible and terrifying, Nangong Chu's roar is even more powerful than the roar of a Shaolin lion!" the wooden kendo man muttered, reaching out to wipe the cold sweat oozing from his forehead.

The first to bear the brunt was of course Marcus, who was holding a blood-colored demon spear and rushing towards Nangong Chu, the huge sound wave also made him tremble, and his figure was even more stunned, and the speed of rushing towards Nangong Chu immediately slowed down a little.

"This guy ...... He hasn't done his best yet!" Marcus was shocked, he felt a depression from Nangong Chu's roar.

At this moment, a majestic and endless power fluctuation surged out from Nangong Chu's body, "Canopy!" Nangong Chu's whole body instantly seemed to be bathed in a purple flame.

In the flames, a little bit of bright purple light like stars emerged, and then, a shocking sword aura rushed straight into the sky, making the stars in the sky dull in an instant.

"Hum!" As if the heavenly sound came from the starry sky outside the Flood Desolate Heavenly Universe Domain, it sounded between heaven and earth, and a three-foot long sword with a simple handle appeared around Nangong Chu's body.

On the small hill, the wooden kendo man trembled with excitement all over his body at this moment, his eyes revealed endless fanaticism, and he looked up at the purple figure of the heavenly dao and muttered to himself.

"It's really worth the trip to be able to see this kind of supreme kendo display tonight!" The voice of the wooden kendo man trembled, and the wooden sword on his back was trembling slightly, as if it was about to rush up from his back.

Not only the wooden sword of the wooden kendo man, but also the sword weapon in the entire Shanghai area trembled, and this abnormal phenomenon surprised many sword owners.

High in the sky, Marcus had stopped, he was holding a blood spear, staring at Nangong Chu in front of him vigilantly, there was a trace of fear in his eyes.

Although Marcus didn't want to admit it, deep in his heart, he really had the emotion of fear that hadn't appeared in him for endless years.

The person who frightened him was Nangong Chu.

Two substantiated purple gold rays came out from Nangong Chu's eyes, and they were half a meter long. Like a demon god, he stared at Marcus coldly, and around him, a purple sword moved slowly, a full of three hundred and sixty-five.

At this time, Nangong Chu seemed to have incarnated into a heavenly sword that controlled ten thousand swords in the world, manipulating the three hundred and sixty-five divine swords condensed with his own supreme sword qi.

These three hundred and sixty-five divine swords, although they are not real divine weapons, but they are condensed by him with supreme skill. However, these three hundred and sixty-five quaint long swords are even more powerful than ordinary divine weapons.

Until now, Nangong Chu's true strength was finally about to be used, and the three hundred and sixty-five divine sword cloths were unfolded, running along the trajectory of Xuanmy. This is Nangong Chu's killer feature, the biggest killer feature - the Great Zhou Heavenly Sword Formation!