Xuanluo, was bombarded and fell.

And, Jian Lingxiao and Zilong have already been blown away.

At this moment, on the blood-colored steps, only Lei Ba, Mozi, Daozi, Ye Feng, and Luo Mengxue remained, which meant that the inheritance of this Blood Moon Temple was only the five of them competing.

At this moment, they all came to the top of the seventy-second step.

They knew that the last nine steps were the real horror place.

This is an opportunity, but also a path of destruction, and they can't afford to lose.

All of them are extremely cautious, and every step they take, they will stay for a moment and feel carefully.

Rumble!

Ye Feng stepped on it step by step, walked to the top of the seventy-third step, and as soon as he stepped here, he felt that there was no terrifying killing here, it was extremely quiet, but there was a wonderful artistic conception that enveloped him.

"Humble ants, can you bear it, the thought of killing!"

A voice of vicissitudes of disdain resounded in the sea of knowledge, like bells and drums ringing in unison, making people's hearts tremble, this is a divine attack, and it is even more terrifying, looking up.

On the top of the Blood Sword Mountain, where the blood-colored sword monument is, the word killing shines brightly, forming a divine thought of killing.

In the void, there seemed to be a huge figure appearing, standing in the heavens and the earth, overlooking the wind and clouds.

That divine thought, killing as much as possible, rushed into his mind, Ye Feng felt that a terrifying divine thought disintegrated people's will and wanted to destroy his mind.

"Get out!"

Ye Feng shouted violently, in the middle of the sea of knowledge, the Yuan Shen opened his eyes angrily, holding the sword of killing the gods, slashing horizontally with a sword, rushing into the divine thoughts of the sea of knowledge, and was immediately crushed by this brilliant sword light.

Blood Sword Mountain, Killing Stone Tablet, Divine Thoughts Continuously, Setting off a monstrous attack in Ye Feng's Sea of Knowledge, but with the suppression of the mysterious ancient sword and the condensation of the Yuan Shen, how can the remaining killing thoughts in this area be shaken.

Divine thought killing, belonging to the path of the soul path, compared to before, more and more dangerous, the slightest carelessness, is the collapse of the soul, the heart of the martial arts is broken.

Ignoring the road ahead, in his heart, the martial arts are firm, he knows the sea, the original god is angry, he kills everything, and there is infinite killing and shining on his body, which is the power of faith.

Boom!

Step on, step on the seventy-fourth step.

There was a loud bang, like a killing force from ancient times, frantically hitting his body and destroying his sea of consciousness, but he didn't move, this kind of attack couldn't stop him from moving forward.

Stepping on, this step, shattering and attacking, a killing Dao method came, Ye Feng suddenly stood still, carefully comprehending this killing power.

This is not only a mutual attack, but also a kind of practice!

Repair, Killing Dao, the Law of Killing!

Boom! Boom!

The void trembled, attacking the peerless, and at this step, Daozi and the Demon Son also stepped up.

The eyes of countless people looked up, and they looked at the five figures standing in the void with complicated expressions.

Lei Ba, like a god of war, roared in the sky, full of unparalleled fighting intent, extremely domineering, indestructible, his footsteps are also stable at this step.

Falling dreams of snow, flying with ice all over his body, also settled here.

On the seventy-fourth step, Ye Feng raised his feet and stepped into the seventy-fifth step, and the moment he landed, he seemed to be in the midst of the stormy waves, like a flat boat.

Rumble!

A huge wave, like a killing wave, he floated in a lonely boat.

Thundered!

The invisible qi machine, the sharp momentum, the attack came, the wind and rain, the lonely boat seemed to be broken, the qi and blood were boiling, wave after wave, but Ye Feng did not retreat, and still stood upright.

This is only the seventy-fifth step.

How can he be defeated!

Stood firmly, and immediately, closed his eyes, feeling the method of killing.

"The attack is stronger!, but it can't stop me!" Thunder Bar roared, his footsteps slammed down the steps, and I remained unmoved despite the storm.

"The Son of God is amazing!" At the foot of the Blood Sword Mountain, the warriors of the War Sect all said with relief, looking at the figure like a mountain, they were full of worship, this is the god of their War Sect, and it is also the god in their hearts.

God, how will it be defeated!

Luo Mengxue, looking in the direction of Ye Feng at this moment, her eyes are still cold, but there is firmness in her cold gaze, I will not let you down, where are you, where am I.

Immediately, the footsteps were also stepped on.

"I will get this Blood Moon Inheritance and kill you at the top of the Blood Moon!" The Demon Son's eyes were cold, staring at Ye Feng's direction, and he said in a low voice, and in an instant, the demonic power on his body was monstrous, and he was also standing on this step.

Then, Ye Feng did not stop, stepped out, held the strongest thought, turned into a sword, and competed with this killing sword monument.

Knock! Knock!

Every step out seems to be calm, but it gives people a feeling of heart-pounding, this back is like a mountain, persistent, firm, and not afraid of everything.

Seventy-fifth, seventy-sixth, seventy-seventh, seventy-eighth.

In the blink of an eye, the five people scrambled to be the first, not weaker than others, and they all stepped up, and they had already stepped on the seventy-eighth step, and there were three floors, and all five of them could reach the top.

However, everyone knows that these three layers will be extremely difficult, extremely dangerous, and if you are not careful, you will never recover.

This, each layer, can not only kill people, but also make people's hearts collapse.

The blood-colored stele, the seventy-eighth floor, everyone stopped.

Looking at the blood-colored sword tablet that they could touch with their hands, their eyes were blazing, but there were three stone steps, lying in front of them, like three mountains.

It's close, but it's like the end of the world!

At this moment, the five people are all Dao Fa soaring to the sky, and their momentum has reached their peak, at this moment, the five people are undoubtedly the most dazzling in this Tianxuan Battlefield and in this Blood Moon Temple.

Here, no one is willing to admit defeat, and every one of them is a peerless pride who suppresses the Canglong Empire.

Especially the devil, Ye Feng, and Lei Ba, they won't, because between them, losing is death, they can't lose, and they can't afford to lose!

This battle is a battle of talent, and it is also a battle of faith.

Everybody is holding on!

They came here, and they also understood that the inheritance of this Blood Sword Mountain, the Blood Moon Temple, was not only the inheritance of the Dao Law, but it was very likely that it was left by a great power of the Open Heaven Realm.

This, the blood-colored sword tablet, the way of killing, must contain the law of killing!

The law of killing, the power of the law, is far higher than the Dao law, if whoever wins in the end will become the biggest winner in this Tianxuan battlefield.

Become the only king of this Tianxuan battlefield!

The perfection of the Dao Law, the condensation of the Dao Fu, and the law of derivation, this is completely another level of life, which is the power of opening up the world and the rules of heaven and earth that can be used!

Therefore, no one here will give up, and their eyes are full of fire.

Call!

The five of them exhaled deeply, suppressed the surging in their hearts, and prepared to step on the steps of this final path, the blood-colored sword tablet, the way of killing.

(End of chapter)