Outside the Blood Sword Mountain.

Shadow longing!

The earth-shattering killing intent filled the land, under this earth-shattering killing, countless warriors changed color for it, under this Blood Sword Mountain, the killing intent was so strong, and on the Blood Sword Mountain, it was even more terrifying.

But, at this moment, everyone is here, countless martial artists, countless Tianjiao gathered, no one will retreat, the martial artists here, that is not tempered, experienced countless battles, just killing intent, how can they retreat.

Whoa!

A sound of breaking the air resounded, and a group of mighty figures appeared in this world, and their arrival caused a commotion in the crowd, because the powerful momentum of each of them made people's hearts palpitate, especially the two people who were the leader, they were Ye Feng and Lei Ba.

The crowd split, giving way to the sky, a group of them, just walked mightily and came to the foot of the Blood Sword Mountain.

At this moment, the Blood Sword Mountain is shrouded in a blood mist, the Blood Sword Mountain has not yet opened, they are waiting for the opening of the Blood Sword Mountain, waiting for the final inheritance to open.

The bloody sword is like a mountain, setting off a shocking killing.

Dry bones accompany, inheritance killing!

Today, they all have the opportunity to seize this inheritance, Breaking Through, Blood Sword Mountain.

The blood-colored earth, all sides of the sky are gathered, and their eyes are looking up.

Airplanes!

Without waiting long, the blood moon suspended in the void suddenly bloomed with blood light, bathed down, the heavens and the earth hummed, and under the reflection of the blood light, the blood mist shrouded in the Blood Sword Mountain slowly tore apart.

Boom!

The blood mist was torn, the blood-colored earth was dull and long, and the vicissitudes of the bell rang down from the sky of the Blood Sword Mountain, and then wisps of blood light sprinkled down, and in an instant, the color of the heavens and the earth changed, and a shocking killing mystery shrouded this world.

Suddenly, the world in front of him changed, as if it had fallen into a world of killing.

The blood mist was torn, and the scene of the Blood Sword Mountain appeared in front of everyone, only to see that on the top of the Blood Sword Mountain, a blood-colored giant sword stood up, like a blood-colored sword monument, simple and unpretentious, permeated with an ancient taste.

The ancient blood-colored giant sword exuded earth-shattering killing intent.

On the blood-colored sword stele, two quaint fonts appeared, which were the word killing.

And below the blood-colored sword monument, the steps are connected, and the steps are blood-colored, and the killing intent envelops the heavens and the earth.

Blood Sword Mountain, the sword tablet holds the ancient thoughts, proves the talent, has to kill the inheritance, and the road of transformation.

The ancient Sanskrit sound, echoing in the heavens and the earth, killing the sword tablet, can take people's lives, but also can sublimate people's strength, this is an opportunity, this is a transformation.

The Killing Avenue, one of the hundred avenues of heaven and earth, is unparalleled in attack.

Airplanes!

The killing sword tablet blooms, the will to kill comes, the blood-colored ladder, each layer is revealing a brilliant brilliance, and every step is full of killing intent.

"The blood-colored stone tablet appears, rush!"

When the blood-colored stone tablet penetrated into the brilliance, the heaven and the earth were noisy, and countless voices rang out, in this ancient bell, in this blood-colored heaven and earth, those warriors showed fanaticism on their faces, and there was murderous intent boiling in their hearts.

Looking at this fanatical martial artist, Ye Feng knew that they were affected by this killing intent.

Airplanes!

The wind was howling, and a figure fell from the sky, his body was pitch black, with a demon cloud boiling, it was the demon who had escaped in the Burial Dragon Valley that day.

He, at this moment, appeared!

"Devil!

When the figure of the devil appeared on the blood-colored staircase, there was an exclamation of surprise from heaven and earth.

And the demon son slowly turned around, looked at Ye Feng in the void, Sen smiled coldly, and then stepped towards the blood-colored staircase and climbed up, leaving only the earth-shattering killing intent, echoing in the sky.

"The way of killing, I will take it, the blood moon inheritance, it should belong to me, and you, Ye Feng, today I will behead you under the killing sword, and wash away my shame with your blood!"

The voice, the forest is cold, and the domineering is domineering!

Come on!

Shocking voices resounded, and figures poured up the blood-colored staircase like locusts.

The figures kept flickering, the wind kept floating, the Blood Moon Temple, the Blood Sword Mountain, the way of killing, gathered the geniuses of the entire Canglong Empire here.

"Let's go!"

Where the Soul Sect was located, Daozi also waved his big hand, leading the martial artists of the sect to step into this blood-colored step.

"Everyone, are you ready?" Ye Feng raised his head, looked at the sword tablet filled with earth-shattering killing intent, and said in a deep voice.

"Hmm!" Everyone behind him nodded fiercely, their bodies were boiling with fighting intent, without the slightest fear, this way of killing, no one wants to get it, here, each according to his ability!

The blood-colored sword stele, the way of killing, is not a demon, and it can't look at the sky!

"Let's go!"

Ye Feng and Lei Ba looked at each other and smiled, their arrogance was suddenly born, their laughter was like thunder, their bodies suddenly shot out, and the people behind them also broke through the air, bringing bursts of roaring heaven and earth, rushing towards the blood-colored steps, and the battle intent was monstrous.

When everyone stepped onto the first layer of the blood-colored stone steps.

The ancient Sanskrit sound echoed in my ears: "If you want to obtain the killing inheritance, step on the killing stone steps, and bear the consequences!"

Many people's hearts trembled, looking at these ninety-nine eighty-one blood-colored stone steps, their minds, there was a voice resounding, this blood-colored stone steps, can prove talent, even if it is not inherited in the end, but every step, can make people understand, make people improve, however, this is also a road of no return.

How many geniuses, stepping on here, slumped!

In the same way, there are many Tianjiao who die here!

Boom!

The ancient bells echoed again, and there was a sound to hear.

If you are not a demon, you will not enter the Blood Sword Mountain, if you do not enter, it is better than entering, be cautious!

However, at this moment, all the martial artists who can step into this place are all geniuses who are not willing to be left behind, who can achieve the pinnacle of the Tao, obtain inheritance, and stand in the world and be in the limelight.

Even if they can't set foot on the pinnacle, this blood-colored stone tablet can benefit them a lot!

In any case, you have to go for it!

I saw that they began to step and stepped on the blood-colored staircase one after another! Here, no one retreated!

The Daozi of the Soul Sect also stepped on the blood-colored stone steps, and felt it carefully, and if they didn't step on the stone steps, they didn't know what happened to them.

"Everyone be careful, if it's not right, quit!" Lei Ba looked at the disciples of the Battle Sect and said slowly.

"Hmm!" the disciple of the War Sect replied.

"Mengxue, Sword Lingxiao, Zilong, the three of you should be careful!" Ye Feng looked at the three people behind him and said solemnly.

Luo Mengxue and the three of them also nodded.

This Blood Sword Mountain, the Killing Stone Steps, no one has ever stepped into it, and there is no information, this weird and terrifying killing path is full of variables, and no one knows what will happen.

We can only learn a little insignificant information from the ancient bells and ancient Sanskrit sounds.

But, from that information, we know that there is a great opportunity here, but also, there is a mortal danger.

(End of chapter)