Pressed by the sword on the shoulder, the dark snow was expressionless, the qin in his arms trembled slightly, the strings were broken three or two, and the wind was blown around with it as the center, and the same mountains shook and the wind scattered, except for Ao Buregret, Brahma Yi, Youyuan and Youluo and their fathers, the rest of the people were pushed out within a radius of ten miles.

This ten-mile border is a domain of its own, and no one can enter it.

Yu Yuan's eyes were burning and he ignored Yu Luo, just stared at the thin old man who got up from the ground, slowly licking the black blood on his right claw, although the blood looked disgusting and viscous like crude oil drawn from the ground, but it was not dirty. It even exudes a pure black aroma, like a deadly blooming poisonous flower.

"I'll see, I'll see, huh...... I can't even taste whose blood it is, and you use this little trick to disguise yourself as a god. The people here don't know what "god" is, and they don't know what "ghost", "demon", "demon", "demon", in their opinion, those words are just adjectives and have no meaning, but for the three people who climbed up from the bottom step by step, each word has its own reason for existence.

You taste blood and try to tell whose descendant I am? For no reason or even where you are from, condescendingly, you really don't know what this place is? Have you ever thought about a big question before asking these questions, how will you die?

After the last generation of Shura Zun finished breathing, he flicked his sleeves and looked at the abyss coldly, not looking at the wound on his face that was cut open by sharp nails, it has been many, many years that no one has been able to bring him this extremely unpleasant sense of fear, although the chaos of the Chaos Heaven may not be able to understand the emotion of fear, they rushed into the battlefield with their songs singing, laughing wildly and dying, but the unknown fear that makes everyone disgusted is absolutely there.

He is afraid, Youhuan is afraid, the generation of overlords who have been arrogant in the Chaos Sea for countless years, Shura Zun Youhuan is afraid, he is not as fearless of life and death as the younger generation, maybe because he knows...... The particularity of the identity of the Chaos sub-Order, they are extremely powerful, so they are deprived of the right to reincarnate by Chaos.

He didn't want to die.

"I have lived countless years longer than your father's father, have you seen the sun in the Chaos Heavens, have you seen the moon in the Chaos Heavens? ”

Youhuan no longer spoke.

He didn't know what the sun was and what the moon was, and it was precisely because it was so ancient that it couldn't even be recorded in the history books, and even the White Bone Mountain giant, one of the six chaotic seas in the Chaos Heaven, was unheard of, so he chose to be silent.

"Tell the oldest guy who is still awake to come out and answer, otherwise don't blame the old ancestor for blowing up the cold cave. ”

Youhuan's face changed drastically, the cold cave, the cold cave is the place where the successive Shura Zun rested, only when life and death are alive and dead, the cold cave will be opened, and the group of strong people who know the sky will come out to retreat from the enemy, and he Youhuan, for the time being, there are no qualifications to be among them, the twenty-six in the cold cave, each of which is his elder, the eldest one has lived for the years of history books, and blew up the cold cave? What is the origin of this person, he can actually call this name, in this entire Chaos Heaven, only he and Youluo know the name of the White Bone Mountain Hidden Cave, and there will never be a third person.

Each shrine has its own cave, but that's all.

"Fight?" Youyuan tilted his head, and Ao Buregret, who was pressing the dark snow with the sword behind his back, glanced at Brahma Yi, who was angry in the sky, and grinned: "!"

Although it was rude words, the dragon head that burned the black fire behind Ao Buregret suddenly became hideous, and roared at the Netherworld Snow in front of him, and the dragons who surrounded half of the White Bone Mountain were excited at the same time, the hot dragon fire distorted the air, and in an instant, the invisible sharp qi tore through the enchantment under the Nether Snow Cloth, and the pure black mist lay on the shoulders of the Fengtian War Soul and was the first to step on the soil of the White Bone Mountain.

The black shadow let out a sharp roar, and the blades of his arms popped out and flew out, falling into the Shura Demon Army and soaring black blood, even more decisive than any of Ao Buregret's men.

Kill the Seal Slave, the Blade Emperor. The guy who unloaded the dragon and fell on one arm.

Countless assuras rushed out of the mountain of white bones, without transformation or armor, holding long knives and axes to fight with the dragons in one place, the smoke and dust covered the sun, the blood surged, and the two sides began to sacrifice the moment they came into contact.

The oblique shadow of the White Bone Mountain in the gray mist is infinitely elongated, like a giant mouth swallowing the yellow sand, this group of dragons who don't know the origin is arrogant and unreasonable, and they don't even give them a chance to react, and they advance thirty miles in one day in the territory of the White Bone Mountain of Shura, and the corpses are all over the field, and the blood is sprinkled on the dome.

Ao Buregret fought with the Netherworld Snow in one place, Brahma Yi and Youluo bladed each other, and the Abyss was entangled with Youhuan.

Only the unruly Blade Emperor took the lead in harvesting blood, and the Indian slaves led by Emperor Xuan watched with their chests and expressionless.

Youyuan is the oldest of the three, but the combat power Brahma Yi is the strongest, and it is inevitable that it will be a little difficult to face the strongest person on the other side, Youhuan, but ...... Youyuan deals with books, and no matter how you look at it, it has a lot to do with the Bai Ze and Qingqiu fox clans.

What Youhuan didn't notice was that countless classics flew out of the Baigu Mountain book collection, these books were composed of unknown materials, each of which exuded an inexplicable aura, and no one could tell what kind of flavor it was.

"It's been a long time, the Great Shura Killing God Immortal Technique, white bones buried in the vault. Yu Yuan laughed loudly, these two books, the former is the Blood Demon Asura Dao Codex, and the latter is an advanced exercise, and they are the two secret techniques that Prince Youyuan has accompanied him the longest in the past countless years.

Mingguang Shura's body swelled suddenly, and his hands were clenched into fists and raised above his head to block the sunlight.

Youhuan's face changed greatly, and the entire White Bone Mountain resonated because of this person's actions, and in the White Bone Mountain, the only person who could ignore the Asura seal and mobilize the laws of chaos here was the Blood Demon Asura!

"Who the hell are you!" Youhuan screamed, trembling with unknown emotions, but his body also expanded rapidly, and responded with the same movements, the Great Asura White Bone Shattering Sun!

Although this prince is weak, you are even more unbearable than this prince!

The abyss quacked and laughed, his feet sunk deep into the ground to extract the abundant chaotic qi of this place, and the originally somewhat dry and thin meridians could be clearly seen under the ghost body filling up at a strange speed, and almost returned to their peak state in an instant.

"I used to think this was my home, so I loved this place and never complained, but you are too much!" Da Shura spoke, deafening, and the two were inseparable, and the white bones that were lying on the ground were violently swept away, revealing the gray soil.

"I can accept to be challenged and killed by the open, but I will be sealed into the book, and I will be done!" Yu Yuan cursed angrily, hanging above his head the "Great Shura Killing God Immortal Technique" Ancient books spew out countless destructive rays that destroyed every inch of the White Bone Mountain, and more of the Asuras who rushed out were shrouded in gray light before they could see who was doing it here, and this light was of the same origin as them, so the strength of the Asura who touched the light began to skyrocket, skyrocket, skyrocket, and finally the poor man who didn't have time to rejoice was fully supported by the huge force and exploded, turning into an even greater force of destruction and rampage.

The prince will be cultivated all his life to enter the book** You can use it at will in a cold day, and when I die, I can't do it!

Did the person who designed this prince ever think about this day, to return blood for blood, 10,000 times repay!

Youhuan finally couldn't hold it anymore, and watched Ling Dao's asuras being harvested like ordinary people.

The asura origin in his body was restless.

He knew that he might be dying.