Before the word killing could be completely spit out of Hong Wu's mouth, a ray of blood had already risen into the sky, bursting out with a dazzling red light - a huge blood cloud condensed in an instant over the city, and in the center of the cloud, two arms seemed to stretch out from the sky, wanting to erase everything in the world. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Hong Wu threw out the giant sky in his hand, and flew into the sea of blood. The three-foot-long sword body suddenly became larger and wider, turning into a size of thirty zhang, and the black sword body was like a pitch-black iron mountain, extremely heavy. The two heaven-covering clutches held the giant heavenly absolute, and the slight shock dispersed the infinite smoke.

As soon as Ji Yan flew to the bottom of the city, he saw the scene of Hong Wu's body melting into a sea of blood, covering the sky and holding a black giant sword in the palm of the devil. I saw the blood clouds rolling in the sky, and the demon hand covering the sky, and the momentum was extremely strong. And Hong Wu's figure has completely disappeared from his sight, and he can't even sense his divine thoughts.

Ji Yan didn't think about it, he immediately changed the law, and shouted in a low voice: "The twelve laws of Xuanmen, the emperor is righteous!" "The huge god slowly rose again, and an infinite white mist surged, expanding the giant's body to the limit. The hundred-foot-tall god jumped up, slammed on a corner of the city wall, and rushed towards the blood cloud.

The earth is thick! The divine power of Xuantian Dao is manifested through the fog, and the body of the gods is evolved with a trace of the emperor's righteous qi to conquer the heavens and the earth, which is really wonderful.

"Hmph, it's the emperor's righteousness again, this time I'll let you have no return!" Hong Wu hid in the depths of the blood cloud, and saw the giant transformed by clear qi pounce on him. At the moment, he smirked and laughed, his arms danced, and the two heaven-covering demon palms held the giant Que Tianjue, and slashed above his head with a sword. The god's hundred-foot-high body split from it, instantly turning into smoke in the sky, and collapsing in all directions.

Ji Yan was shocked when he saw this, and his figure hurriedly retreated out of the city, never expecting that Hongwu's methods would be so strong.

"Evil Demon Outer Dao, see my Golden Gate Pagoda break your blood cloud!" At this time, the real person of the cracked pagoda rushed to the sky, flipped his palm, and flew out of a golden pagoda. The seven-storey tower body changes with the wind, and instantly swells thousands of times, sending out the Sanskrit sound of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty.

"Eternal Buddha Light, Pudu Daqian, suppress!" The Cracked Pagoda pointed to a point, and the Golden Gate Pagoda rushed into the depths of the blood cloud, like a big Buddha sitting upright, suppressed above the two heaven-covering clutches. The blood cloud immediately stopped rolling, and the two huge arms seemed to be tightly gripped, and they couldn't struggle for a while.

"Good chance!" The scholar in Tsing Yi and the woman glanced at each other and showed joy. The two of them flew out of the life fire at the same time, and the two swords merged, and a huge pillar of sword light tore through the infinite dense fog, and instantly blasted into the blood cloud.

Thundered! It was as if a sword pierced the sky, and the blood cloud exploded violently, turning into six ancient swords again. At the same time, the clutches of the Covering the Sky also exploded into a bloody mist in the sky, and the ashes were wiped out.

Hong Wu's figure flew out from the infinite sword qi, holding the giant heavenly peerless, and rushed straight towards the real person of the Cracked Tower not far away. His speed was extremely fast, and his body turned into a bloody light, like a meteor streaked across the sky. Before the real person of the Cracked Tower could recover the magic weapon, he saw a bloody light rushing towards him. In the midst of the blood, a little light suddenly exploded, and in the next second, the dazzling white light completely engulfed him, and he no longer had any sense.

"Damn the devil, you actually killed my eldest brother, go die!" The real person of the Rift Tower was instantly blasted by the "Beginning of the Beginning", and no one had time to rescue him. The scholar in Tsing Yi watched his eldest brother being killed by Hongwu with one move, and his eyes were cracking. Almost without hesitation for a moment, the Tsing Yi scholar threw out the folding fan in his hand violently, and the brilliance flashed. The small fan turned into an ancient painting, spread out, and the mountains and rivers emerged, pouring out boundless ink, and besieged Hongwu.

"Mountains and rivers chess game, the hometown of ink and water!" The scholar in Tsing Yi sealed his hands and shouted a mantra in his mouth. Then the endless ink rolled and surged like magma. Ancient paintings float above Hongwu's head to obscure the sky and the sun, and the world in the paintings is becoming clearer and clearer.

"What kind of magic weapon is this, is this ink going to bring me into this scroll?" Hong Wu was bound by the sudden surge of ink, and he only felt that the surroundings were slimy, and the mana in his body was running slowly, even if he had infinite power, he couldn't use it.

"Good magic weapon, ink mountain and river fan, this is the treasure of the ancient book saint, how can it be in the hands of these scattered cultivators." Outside the battlefield, Ji Yan quietly hid in the thick fog, observing the battle between Hongwu and the three major scattered cultivators. When he saw the scholar in Tsing Yi use the magic weapon of the folding fan and instantly trap Hong Wu, his expression was shocked to the extreme.

Ink mountain and river fan, the magic weapon carried by the ancient book saint. A folding fan, a scroll of calligraphy and painting, is a world. Once the ink traps a person, they will pour into the world of the painting with a magic weapon, and the body and soul will be sealed in the folding fan forever, and there will be no chance of reincarnation. Don't look at the book life is always shaking the fan on weekdays, and he is kind. But this magic weapon in his hand is a famous killing artifact in ancient times, fierce and powerful.

"Tyrannical things, tyrannical things. There is nothing in that Jinque Pagoda, but this ink mountain and river fan is simply a treasure against the sky. In the hands of these people, it was like flowers stuck in cow dung. The scholar doesn't seem to know this magic weapon, hmph, Hongwu's kid is no longer important. This ink mountain and river fan is the real treasure, and it must be obtained. Ji Yan hid in the thick fog, watching Hongwu gradually be swept into the canvas by ink, and roared wildly in his heart

At this time, the scholar had a hideous face and yelled at the woman behind him: "Yixuan, my mana can't support it." Hurry up and kill him and avenge the big brother! ”

The roar fell, and the woman named Yi Xuan suddenly stepped on the flying sword, and a black flame above her head rushed towards Hong Wu, who couldn't move.

"Hey, hey, hey, you want to trap me with this little mana? The magic weapon is a good magic weapon, but it's a pity that the master's cultivation is too low! Just as the woman was halfway through the flight, Hong Wu, who was almost completely submerged in ink, let out a heart-shattering laugh.

"Vertical and horizontal killing, immortals and demons reverse chaos six killings, break it for me!" As a thick blood light soared into the sky, Hong Wu's body turned into a bloody sword shadow, splitting the river of ink almost instantly. The vast and boundless evil aura went on a rampage, blowing away the scroll that hung over the sky overhead. The scholar in Tsing Yi couldn't support it anymore, vomited blood, and fell to the ground.

At this most critical moment, Hong Wu finally showed his strongest killing move, the immortal demon rebellion six kills!

The continuous five-fold sword shadow directly blasted through the sea of ink, and then the figure flickered, and teleported to the side of the scholar in Tsing Yi again.

Bang bang!

Countless fists slammed into the body of the scholar in Tsing Yi, and the violent force instantly shattered all his internal organs. Immediately afterwards, Hongwu sacrificed the sword of killing, and with a slight flicker, the blood enveloped the scholar in Tsing Yi, and instantly sucked up his remaining essence and blood mana. Then, with a flick of his fingers, a purple flame flew out, burning the horrific body to ashes.

This scene seems to be long, but it actually happened between the sparks of calcium carbide. The woman named Yi Xuan had just flown towards Hongwu and wanted to kill him. Unexpectedly, the other party broke through the river of ink in an instant, and then his figure flashed, and he heard the sound of his fist bursting, and in the next second, the scholar in Tsing Yi had been swallowed by the purple flames, and he couldn't die anymore.

"Ahh Seeing this, the woman screamed in shock, never believing that all this was true. Three masters of life besieged one person, but they were killed by the other party in an instant. The expression on Yi Xuan's face was shocked and angry, and her originally beautiful face began to become distorted and hideous. With a roar of rage, the woman used all her mana and rushed towards Hongwu to kill.

"Hmph, get out of the way, I won't kill women!" Seeing this, Hong Wu didn't have the slightest pity for killing two people in a row. In the face of the woman who rushed madly, he just waved his arm, and the ferocious mana gushed out, directly blasting the woman's escape light away.

At this moment, in front of Hongwu, the master of the fire of fate is just like a local chicken and a dog, and he will die with his backhand.

"Hahaha, kill, kill them all. As long as I get this ink mountain and river fan, it will be your Hongwu's death! At this time, Ji Yan, who was hiding in the depths of the thickness, finally made a move. Just after Hongwu blasted through the river of ink and killed the scholar in Tsing Yi, in the sky, the huge ancient painting instantly dimmed, and it turned into a folding fan and fell to the ground again. Ji Yan had already seen the opportunity, and hurriedly spread out the long silk, turning into a white light and rushing towards the ink mountain river fan.

For him, this ancient scholar's treasure is everything, even if Hongwu kills all the three major cultivators. As long as he gets this magic weapon, with his supernatural cultivation, it is enough to suppress all existence. As long as it wasn't a Jindan period shot, even a fifth-order master of the True Human Realm couldn't help him.

"Hmph, cranes and mussels compete for the benefit of fishermen, how can there be such a good thing!" Hong Wu's divine thoughts had long noticed Ji Yan hidden in the corner. The other party is a master of the real human realm, and he is his biggest enemy, how can there be any reason not to be guarded? As soon as Ji Yan made a move, Hong Wu suddenly turned into a bloody light and rushed away at great speed.

"Huh? How is it so fast? Seeing this, Ji Yan frowned slightly and snorted coldly. Immediately, he raised his right hand, and countless long silk threads wrapped around Hongwu. As long as he blocked Hongwu for a moment, he would immediately be able to grab the ink mountain and river fan and collect it for his own use.

It's a pity that Hong Wu doesn't have a good impression of him. In the face of the countless long silk that was entwined, the bloody light instantly turned into a six-fold sword shadow. In the midst of the sea of blood, the sharp and heavy bloody sword shadow tore through countless long silk like cracks, one after another, slashing Ji Yan, who was flying towards Ji Yan at great speed. In the midst of the blood, there is the power of mana transformation, which is not only extremely sharp, but also condenses the scorching heat of life. The other party is a disciple of Xuantian Dao, and he actually values the folding fan so much, Hong Wu naturally won't let him get his wish. Therefore, without hesitation, he once again cast the Immortal Demon Rebellion Six Kills, and blocked Ji Yan's way with this powerful supernatural power, forcing him to stop his body.