Canglong nine rings!

The shock brought by the countless disciples on the Hundred Battles Peak, and even all the disciples of the entire Canglong Hall on the Hundred Battles Stage, was unprecedented.

Nine is the ultimate, the voice that only exists in the legend of the Canglong Palace, dusty for thousands of years, and today it shocks everyone's hearts again!

When this voice endures, the heavens and the earth are silent, only the holy voice resounded through the heavens and the earth.

This voice, like breaking through the clouds and moon, makes people's blood boil, in the Canglong Palace, everyone at this moment, actually gave birth to a wonderful feeling, as if this heaven and earth, only the sound exists, such as the way of heaven and earth, enveloping the entire Canglong Palace.

"Not bad!" After a long time, on the throne, the Xuanye Hall Lord said in a deep voice.

And, Rao is Cangyun Dao has cultivated for thousands of years, and he has long been as indifferent as water, and he is also surging at this moment, with irrepressible excitement on his face.

Hum!

And, Da Taishang's face was very ugly, and he could only snort coldly in his heart, but to no avail, he knew that with him now, he couldn't stop Ye Feng's rise at all.

And after that, he will step into the battlefield of the hundred tribes, the battlefield of the hundred tribes, it is a terrible place, although he has stepped into the realm of opening the sky, but, in this battlefield, he is just an extremely ordinary member, a little careless, there is a danger of falling.

But he couldn't change anything.

The sound of war drums is endless, and there are visions in heaven and earth, and the sound of war drums, like the sound of the Great Dao Sanskrit, bathes down, enveloping Ye Feng.

Like listening to heaven and earth, the most beautiful sound, Ye Feng stood still, as if he had fallen into a world of killing.

This is an ancient battlefield, the blood stains the world red, the heaven and the earth are desolate, barren, the earth is shattered, the space is shattered, in this broken world.

At this moment, this ancient battlefield was a place of slaughter, and Ye Feng also came to such a world, he overlooked the battlefield, and saw that in this world, the human race and the blood clan were facing each other here.

The vast battlefield, where the blood of men and the blood of the blood clan are mixed together, flows through the earth, and converges into a river.

This is a fight, the Terran warriors, there is no end in sight, and the same is true for the Blood Clan.

Boom!

At this moment, among the endless Terran soldiers, there was a vast, killing war drum beating, setting off a killing frenzy.

Kill!

The Terran soldiers, roaring in the sky, shocking the heavens and the earth, what kind of huge scene is this, in Ye Feng's eyes, this scene shocked him.

The wind blew, the sound of heaven and earth killing shook the sky, and the endless flow of people rushed together, flesh and blood flew sideways, war drums beat, and a large number of warriors fell.

In the whole heaven and earth, there is no complete air, if the average martial artist is here, he sees such a battlefield of killing, like a battlefield like hell on earth, let alone fighting, even if he feels the power of killing, the sound of killing like a tide, he is also full of heart and gall, and he has no fighting will.

This is the endless starry sky, the battle between the human race and the hundred races.

In order to survive, for the sake of the clansmen behind them, how many Terran ancestors and Terran warriors have shed blood in this endless starry sky and unknown battlefield.

Everything, only for the human race.

At this time, the ancient world, the human race, is only on its own!

Well!

At this time, Ye Feng's mind seemed to have a voice resounding, it was a vast voice, asking him to go to the battlefield and kill the blood clan.

Fight for the Terrans!

At this moment, Ye Feng was stunned, but his heart seemed to be touched, in this bloody war drum, in the scene of the human warrior, blood spilled, and life withered.

Ye Feng seemed to be infected, his blood, the blood belonging to the human race, was boiling at this moment, and there was murderous intent in his eyes.

Airplanes!

With a grip in the palm of his hand, the sword of blood, the sword of killing, is ringing, with excitement and desire, as if, this is his world, this is his world.

At the corner of his mouth, a coldness appeared, holding the sword of killing, and a rushing killing force was permeating, and then Ye Feng stepped forward and fell into the crowd.

He, just like that, appeared, one step, from the endless height to the killing ground, joined this killing battlefield, and fought for the Terrans.

Kill the Bloodline!

The sword of killing, sweeping the heavens and the earth, the void fell, directly carrying the lives of dozens of blood clan warriors, killing so many blood clans at once, Ye Feng obviously felt that the sword in his hand was becoming more and more ready to move, in the blood of that blood clan, Ye Feng felt the power of killing.

At this moment, Ye Feng knew in his heart that this was the way of cultivation of the way of killing, continuous killing, continuous killing, so as to comprehend killing.

To kill is to kill!

If you want to comprehend killing, there is only one word, and that is, kill!

However, if the mind is not strong, in this endless killing, it is easy to lose yourself, but Ye Feng has a firm mind, a strong primordial spirit, and a mysterious ancient sword.

Besides, now it is the Blood, the enemies of the Terrans, who are killed.

So, don't be afraid!

Just kill!

After knowing the beginning and the end, Ye Feng became more and more unscrupulous, his body was like a dragon, his sword path was endless, his whole body was bathed in blood, and the killing intent instantly swelled to the extreme.

At this moment, he seemed to be incarnated as the god of killing, holding the sword of killing, conquering heaven and earth.

The sword is invincible, the killing intent is endless, in the endless blood clan, kill a bloody path, like a bloody sword, more and more crystalline, crystal like blood, the vast killing power, gathered on his body.

The way of killing began to move slowly.

In just a moment, under his sword, thousands of blood clan lives were harvested.

"Death to the Terrans!"

Ye Feng's killing was like a bamboo, and finally attracted the attention of some powerful blood clans, and at this moment, in the void, there was a thunderous voice.

I saw that a blood clan martial artist had stepped into the existence of the Open Heaven Realm, but it was just that ordinary Open Heaven Realm, he stretched out his blood-like giant palm, and the void slapped down towards Ye Feng.

The sea of blood was monstrous, like a prison world, and it was suppressed towards Ye Feng.

Recite!

Ye Feng raised his head, the killing sword in his hand rang endlessly, and behind him, the only Dao Sea was boiling, and a sword ray, like cutting through the heavens and the earth, pierced the sky, and set off a monstrous killing intent.

It was directly a bloody palm that was suppressed towards the void and killed the past.

Rumble!

The bloody hand shattered, and this ordinary Open Heaven Blood Clan martial artist looked frightened, and then the void retreated, and when he retreated, there were obviously blood stains sprayed in his mouth.

"What a strong force, what a terrifying killing intent!"

This blood clan is powerful in opening the sky, his face changed in shock, he didn't expect that at this moment, he actually encountered such a tricky human race, a human race that has not yet stepped into the open sky, he is so strong, he is not an opponent.

He has no choice but to flee now!

"If you want to run, you want to survive from my Ye Feng's sword, you can't do it!"

The voice full of killing intent resounded, full of domineering and self-confidence, Ye Feng's figure flashed, disappeared in place, and instantly appeared behind the Open Heaven Blood Clan martial artist.

Sword of Killing, Slash Out!

In an instant, the Blood Clan warrior was crushed, turned into a rain of blood, and sprinkled into the void!

(End of chapter)