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The sky of the Red Dust Realm was originally turquoise.
Reflected by the brilliance of Emperor Chu, the world in front of Chen Luoyang turned golden for a while.
But at this moment, the gold was stained with blood.
The sky was soaked with a thick color of blood, revealing a thick evil aura from it.
However, a vast galaxy split the blood-colored sky in half, causing the evil qi to dissipate, and it was no longer so thrilling.
Compared with the starry sword light of Le Hang, Yang Xuan and others, this starry river is more grand and thick.
The starlight is less brilliant and shining, but more ancient and desolate.
Looking at it from afar, it's like gazing at a real galaxy at night.
Chen Luoyang looked up at the Tianhe River and sighed secretly.
The current helmsman of Tianhe has the reputation of "Sword Immortal" in the Hongchen world, and whether it is the strength of cultivation or age, he has the power of the leader of the Hongchen Righteous Path.
It's a pity that right now he is the one who wants to kill him Chen Luoyang.
On the other hand, the surging blood river that makes Tianhe unable to specialize in the beauty of the past, needless to say, is naturally the contemporary leader of the blood river now, inheriting the position of the ancestor of the blood river, and has the name of "blood-stained sky".
In his hands, the Blood River continues to grow and develop, fighting against Tianhe, one good and one evil, and together represent the highest achievement of the Red Dust Realm's swordsmanship.
Now the battle between the righteous and the demons in the Red Dust Realm that has not yet subsided is focused on the two of them.
Neither of these two giants has descended on the vast land of Shenzhou before.
But now they are all coming, which makes Chen Luoyang's heart inevitably sink.
This means that even if he doesn't fly to the Red Dust Realm, the two giants in front of him are likely to descend under the Red Dust together in a short period of time and go to the vast land of Shenzhou.
However, throwing Yan Mingkong is not completely useless.
The time gained is precious.
Chen Luoyang took a deep breath.
In his mind, in the white jade bottle transformed from the black pot, the dark golden elixir was reduced by a part.
The black mirror in the heart vibrated slightly and became scorching.
It even made him feel a burning pain in his chest.
After Tianhe appeared, he didn't say much, and directly a meteor-like sword light fell, slashing towards Chen Luoyang.
It's so fast that you can't react at all.
It seemed that the moment the sword light fell, it had already reached Chen Luoyang.
But there is a white sword qi, which seems to be light and slow, but the speed is not slightly slower than the "meteor", accurately intercepting the falling "meteor".
The "meteor" was extremely heavy, and everywhere it passed, the void seemed to collapse.
The white Northern Darkness Sword Qi, like light smoke, was swept away by the "meteor" and turned into a trace of smoke.
But these clouds are not ashamed, small but not weak, and in turn cut the "meteor" to pieces.
The starlight scattered and turned into a rain of light in the sky, still enveloping Chen Luoyang.
But that trace of white gas turned into a cyclone at this time, and the vortex rotated, engulfing those scattered starlight one by one.
Then the white qi and starlight collapsed together in mid-air, forming a condensed mist of light above Chen Luoyang's head.
In the middle of the heavenly river, a soft sigh came out: "Beiming, you can now remove the name of 'third'." ”
The master of the Northern Darkness Sword, Zhu Qi, has become famous in the last hundred years, and is far younger than other giants.
He is self-explanatory, with unique swordsmanship, independent of the heavenly river and the blood river.
It was because of the time when the name of Hongchen was just shocked in the past year, it had the reputation of "the third sword of Hongchen", second only to the Tianhe Old Sword Immortal and the Blood River Ancestor, and was above other Tianhe and Blood River swordsmen, and was respected as the Northern Immortal Sword Master.
However, when he continued to climb upward, he sealed his sword and retired due to the death of his beloved wife, and he did not walk in the red dust for more than 30 years.
Whether the Northern Darkness Sword Qi can compete with the Sword of the Heavenly River and the Blood River has also become an unsolvable mystery for Hongchen in the following decades.
is young, and the sword is shocked.
But it does not mean that in the years to come, you can continue to make progress.
This Northern Stygian Sword was sealed in the sheath and never appeared again.
While it is possible to make a splash again, it is also possible that the sword will become more and more dull.
Although the Northern Darkness Sword Master Zhu Yu is still among the top ten powerhouses of the Red Dust Righteous Path, for the newly rising young generation in the Red Dust Realm, he has gradually become a legend that is difficult to realize.
But today, the puzzle is answered.
This Northern Stygian Sword is not only not sluggish, but it is better than ever.
After consecutive victories over the abbot of Xiaoxi Heaven and the lord of Fusang Island, the white sword qi of the Northern Darkness fought again against the sword of Tianhe, which had been hanging high in the righteous path of Shenzhou for thousands of years.
"It doesn't matter how many times. As the tall and thin man spoke, the white sword qi that surrounded him soared upwards and pierced through the heavens!
The old sword immortal's subordinates did not pause at all.
The heavenly river turned, breaking the white sword qi that pierced through him, and at the same time, the Dao starlight continued to fall.
The starlight was unpredictable, making it difficult for the white sword qi to intercept all of it for a while, and there was still a "meteor" target pointing at Chen Luoyang.
The difficulty of protecting oneself is obviously different from protecting oneself and protecting others at the same time.
In this case, the interceptor is doomed to lose.
However, in the surging blood river on the other side, there was a chuckle, and a stream of blood light fell.
While blocking the "meteors" descending from the Tianhe, he rolled towards Chen Luoyang.
Compared with the starlight that was fierce and killed, this blood light did not want to take Chen Luoyang's life.
However, no less dangerous.
The blood light wants to subdue Chen Luoyang and capture it, and then take it away.
The white sword swirled and intercepted the blood light again.
The two sides collided together, and the white qi was suddenly dyed with a layer of blood, and then collapsed, but the blood light was also shattered again and again, making it difficult to move forward.
Laughter came from the river of blood: "Yes, it is indeed better than it was back then." ”
"Not with you. The tall and thin man said.
The voice in the river of blood laughed even more: "Try?"
For a while, the top three sword powerhouses in the red dust were in a mess.
Several other giants did not sit idly by.
The huge gods and demons who stood up to the sky and the earth, step by step, with the powerful defense power of the gods and demons who were immortal, crossed the sea of golden light and fire, and rushed towards the Chu Emperor.
The brightness of the Chu Emperor is restoring the palace city that had just been cut by the Northern Darkness Sword Qi.
However, the gods and demons condensed by the leader of the Red Dust Ancient God Sect bombarded the palace city with a single punch from afar.
The power of its fist seems to envelop the four corners of the world, enveloping the palace city from all directions, not just the front gate and palace walls.
Just as the entire heavenly dome overturned, the great power of the universe turned upside down and shattered pressed together on the city transformed by Guanghuang, causing the four walls to collapse and shake together.
It all relied on the golden light on the magnificent and solemn palace in the center of the city to barely support the majesty of the sky.
Divine and demonic blood, divine martial demon fist.
Emperor!
Among the Shenwu Demon Fists inherited by the Red Dust Ancient God Sect, it is tied with "Shao Hao" and is the strongest boxing technique.
Among all the Shenwu Demon Fists, it is one of the top boxing techniques second only to the Supreme Three Fists, and it is still better than many moves such as "Houtu", "Zhurong", "Harvest", "Xiangliu" and so on.
Chen Luoyang saw it from a distance and nodded secretly.
Under this type of "Emperor Heaven", it is a corner of the heaven and earth in the red dust world, as if they are all in turmoil and will collapse at any time.
This place is not much more stable than the heavens and the earth under the red dust, and the stability of the mountains and rivers in the realm of heaven and earth is too much.
changed a certain side of the world under the red dust, and there was no need to really do it, just the power of the starting hand without the power of the hand, and the heaven and earth there were really turned upside down.
Fang Cai Zhuxi, Abbot Puhui and others fought after going down to the red dust, and they all deliberately controlled their own shots, which seemed to be in the vast land of Shenzhou, but in fact, they were blurred inside and outside, such as outside the heaven and earth.
It is precisely because they have such means that they are not limited by the barriers set by the Demon Venerable.
And now fighting in the Red Dust Realm, there are suddenly fewer scruples, and the power bursts out, which is terrifying.
Zhu Han fought with the two swords of Tianhe and Blood River.
The lord of Fuso Island was idle.
However, his old rival, the Lord of Canglong Island, was staring.
The black dragon majestic auspicious clouds shrouded the ancient tree of Fusang at this moment.
The ancient tree of Fusang, which was previously injured under the sword qi of the Northern Darkness, was now shrouded in a black dragon cloud, and it was difficult for the golden crow of the Great Sun to fly high, so it could only be trapped on the ancient tree.
It's just that the old woman standing in the dark clouds, although she shoots ruthlessly, she always pays a little attention to the other side.
There, an old monk stood quietly above the clouds.
The placket of the abbot of the little Xitian robe was torn and open, faintly oozing blood.
However, he didn't pay attention to his injuries, and he didn't mean to go to the Northern Underworld Sword Master Zhu Qi to take revenge.
For the Canglong Island Lord who was still wary of him while fighting with the Fusang Island Lord, Abbot Puhui also didn't pay attention, just stared at Chen Luoyang below.
Regarding this focus of many disputes, Abbot Puhui looked at him and frowned slightly.
Chen Luoyang raised his head, met the old monk's gaze, and smiled slightly.
Abbot Puhui's brows furrowed even tighter.
It's just that there is still no intention of doing it.
This made the Emperor of Chu, the owner of Fusang Island and others anxious.
The grudge between Xiao Xitian and Chen Luoyang is no worse than that of Tianhe and Nanchu.
The heirs of the Holy Land who died in the hands of Chen Luoyang are probably the most Xiaoxitian, and they have even taken the treasure treasure treasure treasure wheel.
The current situation is really weird.
However, there is no need for Abbot Puhui to make more moves, and the balance of the three major divine swords on the other side has been broken first.
Compared with the Northern Hell and the Blood River, which are both single-minded and dual-minded, Tianhe is the one who is single-minded and dedicated.
The magnificent and vast galaxy sword light finally broke through the barrier and slashed towards Chen Luoyang when the pure white sword qi was competing with the blood river.
As soon as he broke through the shackles, this "meteor" suddenly turned into a vast river of sword light, engulfing Chen Luoyang on the ground.
The gods and demons who stand up to the sky and the earth, the black dragon clouds that cover the sky and the sun, at this moment, confront the golden light and the sea of fire and the ancient tree of Fusang.
Everyone had different thoughts in their hearts, but at this time, they all looked at Chen Luoyang together.
Because this young man from the world under the red dust was not destroyed by the vast starlight.
Instead, the starlight is collapsing!
Chen Luoyang stood quietly in place, his hands behind his back, and his expression was not shocked.
But there was a dark light that enveloped his whole body at this moment.
The majestic starlight splashed like a wave crashing into a reef, and the reef remained unmoved.