When the first sword fell, the strong man in the red scarf didn't even have time to scream, he was torn by the endless sword qi, exploded and scattered, and twisted into countless pieces. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Nature.2

However, although the man was killed, the scene after his death did not see half of the bloody horror, even if he was sorrowful, he was secretly shocked, and he couldn't help frowning slightly, staring at him deadly.

In the place where the strong man in the red scarf fell, there was no flesh and blood, no white bones, not even the slightest blood, in the void, countless blood-colored essence swirls and winded, full of agility, and instantly rushed into the huge war drum.

The golden war drums are majestic and magnificent, and the round drum body is carved with mountains and seas, revealing a bit of ancient solemnity.

After the addition of this spirit, the war drum has added a touch of majesty, the original simple and flawless dusk drum surface, at this time there are also new changes, blood outline, derivative pattern prohibition, Qian, Kun, Xun, Dui, Gen, Zhen, Li, Kan, impressively formed a blood-colored gossip pattern.

Two heavy golden drumsticks slammed down on the drum, and a majestic and domineering drum sound, a golden-red sound wave vibrate, the vacuum collapsed, and the void shook.

This war drum is actually an acquired spiritual treasure!

"Isn't this man a monk at all? So what is he? After he died, he only turned into a ball of spirit and rushed into the war drum, which is considered a machine spirit?"

Seeing this scene, a trace of surprise flashed in Xuan Chou's eyes, he really didn't expect that this ancient tomb would be so mysterious.

First of all, as soon as he came in, he was inexplicably attacked by this strong man in the red scarf, and then he fell into a surroundment, and now he killed this person, but he didn't even leave a corpse, but turned into a blood-colored essence, and entered the magic weapon used before his death, revealing the original appearance of the spiritual treasure, which was very weird.

Such a scene reminded Duan Chou of Tianlin.

"Groaning .........."

As if sensing the thought of breaking sorrow, the ancient sword in his hand trembled, and a majestic sword roared into the sky, and then an indifferent voice sounded in his mind: "It's different from me!"

It was very brief, and there was a sense of arrogance between the lines, but it told him unmistakably that the person who was transformed into this Lingbao war drum was not the same as him, and there was no comparison.

Breaking sorrow laughed lightly when he heard this, and he didn't refute it, this conjecture was actually dispelled by him as soon as it appeared, it was very simple, unrealistic, and impossible at all.

Tianlin Sword is the immortal sword of Tianlin Sword Venerable Dao, in order to create it, I don't know how many heaven and earth treasures have been spent, and I don't know how much blood of living beings has been killed under the sword.

It's just that after the catastrophe of heaven and earth, before the fall of Tianlin Sword Venerable, he left this broken Tianlin Sword inheritance sect, who would have thought that it would be passed on from generation to generation, but no one could control Tianlin.

However, even though the endless years eroded, the grade fell, and even almost sank into decay, the moment it awakened its edge, the Tianlin Sword still gradually showed its extraordinary.

How can an acquired spirit treasure who only kills but has no spiritual intelligence compare to him?

Although Tianlin has no spiritual memories of the past, he still has his own pride.

"Boom ..........."

At this moment, the cloud curtain of the four directions shattered one by one, and was broken open by the endless blood-colored torrent, and in the end, the sword light and sword qi were like a river bursting its embankment, raging, and the purple cloud was broken and annihilated, and it could no longer be stopped.

Broken sorrow waved his hand to put away the war drums, and at this time, he looked at the blood-armored soldiers surrounded on all sides in the sky and the ground, and felt indescribably cordial, and his eyes were shining, as if he had seen a rare and beautiful woman.

After the death of a strong man in a red scarf, he turned into an acquired spirit treasure, so what are these blood-armored generals?

Thinking of this, he couldn't calm down with a smile on his face, and the sword trick in his hand was triggered, and the four swords on the top of his head were separated, splitting the Quartet, like an angry arrow from the string, deriving a monstrous sword river, shining brightly, surging, and breaking through the long sky.

Tiangang ten thousand swords, Lin breaks off the string!

Now, the sorrow is more prosperous in the past, the sword trick is more domineering, and the four swords have been divided, and the monstrous sword river has been derived!

Looking at the many armor generals under the suppression of the head of the slaughter, he stepped into the sky with sorrow, and the Heavenly Phoenix Law Ministers behind him flapped their wings and roared, born from the fire, and the terrifying aura soared wildly.

The armor formed a formation, turning into a blood-colored knife mountain and suppressing it, the tragic and terrifying killing atmosphere, terrifying courage, on the knife mountain, every war knife was stained with blood, dazzling.

The manifestation of martial arts, the breaking of the sky, facing the blood-colored knife mountain, attacking in all kinds of ways, breaking sorrow and fearlessness, blasting out with one punch.

Suddenly, a force of destruction spread and impacted, the void shook, touched the barrier, as if the world was destroyed, the atmospheric vacuum continued to pour and shatter, and there was a screaming sound that pierced the soul, and it was actually directly crushed by the sword mountain.

The Fist of Shattering Heaven went unabated, breaking through the air and blasting towards the blood-armored generals who were still attacking in formation.

"Kill!!"

However, the blood soldiers on the clouds were not intimidated by the Collapse Heaven Fist Method, and their faces were indifferent, like killing machines, staggering in the clouds, forming a sharp and arrow battle formation, and the soldiers and swords on their bodies were unsheathed at the same time, punching towards the destruction of the Shattering Heaven Breaking Method, and stabbing blatantly.

At this time, on that sharp spear battle sword, a terrifying cold light burst out, and the domineering sharp arrow battle array almost pierced the earth.

"Punishment!"

Thirty soldiers were dressed in blood armor, holding swords and spears, killing Sen Ran, without a trace of emotion, without the slightest other move, stabbing down, like a copied puppet, neatly uniform.

This thorn is almost as fast as lightning, sharp as thunder, like a sky-breaking blood arrow shooting down, so powerful that the void is shaking, distorted, cracked and healed, difficult to catch.

"Boom ..........."

The blade battle array was bombarded, thirty soldiers stabbed at the same time, and in the void, a loud rumbling sound shook the heavens and the earth, and the two forces of destruction were deadlocked and shocked.

In a few moments, the sharp arrows and blood arrows tore apart the Heavenly Fist Method, but it was also weak, and the overflowing blood-colored edge was broken with sorrow.

"This is the battle array? Sure enough, the power is extraordinary, the strength of these soldiers is average, each of them is only in the early stage of the Dragon and Tiger, but after forming a battle array, the power of the swing is no less than that of the real person in the Returning Origin Realm. ”

"If you see a leopard, thirty people are already like this, so if there are hundreds, thousands, thousands, it will not destroy the heavens and the earth?"

There was originally a little contemptuous sorrow, but at this moment it was also slightly discolored, and there was a solemnity in his eyes, and he didn't regard them as treasures for his own life and death.

The armor is staggered, the sound of killing rumbles, the shield mountain is in front, the edge is behind, and the name of the formation is Panshan.

The Sword River swept monstrously, roaring and grinding, however, the Panshan military formation on all sides was like the ancient mountains of Panshan and the reefs of the Hanhai Sea, no matter how the Sword River washed and twisted, it was never able to break through the defense and shatter the shield wall.

Although there were some casualties among the generals of the four armies, they were not a big problem, and they all came slowly with indifferent faces.