The blood in the sky is so bewitching.

It's fishy, it's glamorous, and it's memorable......

The Sky Shattering Sword in his hand slashed through countless sword qi, slightly dim.

The fallen corpse fell into the Endless Abyss Falling Immortal Valley, even if it was not killed by Hao Jian, it was designated that it would not survive.

"Blood...... What a wonderful feeling!"

Feeling the sharp fluctuating pain, there was a drop of Zhang Qunyi's blood on the tip of his nose, and his bloodthirsty eyes appeared.

"He actually killed the Martial Emperor powerhouse?!"

"Although the elder of the Beichuan Hall is only a second-order cultivator of the Martial Emperor, it is just a move......!

......

Countless warriors looked at each other with blank expressions, completely disbelieving that what was happening in front of them was true.

The gap between the Martial King and the Martial Emperor is not an exaggeration.

Even if you search Qingzhou to find a few people with such means?

I'm afraid there isn't one!

"Next is you!" Cold-eyed eyes looked at the duckweed old monster who had retreated far away, and Hao Jian once again held the Sky Shattering Sword in his hand fiercely.

Buzz Buzz......

The Sky Shattering Sword was constantly trembling, extremely violent, it wanted to break free from Hao Jian's shackles, and wanted to return to the world bracelet, but how could Hao Jian let his mind be.

"This son should have collapsed the aura......" This scene was completely taken in by the duckweed old monster, to be honest, he is now very jealous of Hao Jian, a little-known martial artist.

The sword he wielded just now went from simple to complex, and its power would probably not end well even if he fought hard with all his might, and Zhang Qunyi's death was reasonable.

The long sword trembled, Hao Jian's palm bent into an arc, the bare flesh and blood oozed out the whiteness of the bones, the Sky Shattering Sword still did not give in, and Hao Jian's spiritual power gradually began to wilt, and he was groggy and unbearable.

Hiss......

"This is the time!"

Seeing Hao Jian's slightly closed eyes and messy steps, the duckweed old monster laughed, "It's just a little ghost at the end of the road, the old man has galloped in Qingzhou for more than a hundred years, and there are no less than thousands of geniuses in his hands, and you are the most amazing one......"

"But, that's all, you will become a legend of remembrance until you are annihilated!"

"Weak Water Tianhua!"

Boom Boom Boom ......

A fist-sized ball of water continued to condense in the withered palm of the duckweed old monster, and a poignant and vast blue aura was emitted in a slight, continuous and advanced flow.

Weak water!

Legend has it that there is such a rugged river on the Kyushu continent, called weak water, with the river water, but its ability to imprison is absolutely transcendent, it can immobilize the aura of the warrior, whether you are as light as a feather or as heavy as the earth, you will sink into it.

It can be light or heavy, and it can change as you like, which is the most terrifying point about it.

What the duckweed old monster is cultivating is a crippled ground level advanced technique called Weak Water Decision, and the one-handed water control technique is by no means transcendent, and the terrifying existence of the ten directions.

"Damn, this Sky Shattering Sword is gradually dissipating......"

Stunned eyes staring at the fading long sword in his hand, Hao Jian was almost crazy, his eyes oozing blood from his head were bright red, and he couldn't see any vision around.

Yes.

Hao Jian has now been devoured by the Heaven Shattering Sword, and there are also a large number of fractures in the Seven Apertures Bleeding Meridians, if he continues like this, he may die directly here.

A cloud of weak water suddenly weighed the air, and all the light curtains around it were reduced to fragments and pressed down.

Thundered......

"Not good!"

With a loud shout, Hao Jian felt that almost all of his meridians were blocked by blood congestion, and the aura was stuck in the dantian and could not function.

The Sky Shattering Sword in his hand gradually dissipated with the dripping blood, and a divine thought seemed to return to the world bracelet.

"Damn it...... cough cough cough ......" Hao Jian scolded, waved his hand, six jet-black lights appeared, and the Nine Heavens Sword formed a sword formation in an instant to defend.

Can......

Can this really resist the weak water Tianhua?

The blood stained Hao Jian's whole body red, covering the brilliance of the golden light, Hao Jian felt that he didn't need to resist at all, and maybe he would really die the next moment......

Click!

When the water was weak, all the power of Wan Jun fell on the sword array composed of the Nine Heavens Sword, and it swept out in an instant, shattering in an instant, and Hao Jian vaguely saw that the six long swords in front of him turned into fragments!

"Broken?"

Hao Jian didn't believe it, and raised his white hands to scrape away the blood stains covering his eyes, and two lines of blood and tears fell one after another.

"Then call it the Nine Heavens Sword!"

"Since you have taken such a sword name, then you must guard it well, and don't fall into the majesty of this sword!"

"Tianzun...... Tianzun ...... "Hao Jian is crazy, he laughed, he really laughed at this moment, even in the face of the weak water that was close at hand, even if the body was sinking, the power of ten thousand jun was leaked on the body, and it would soon be crushed into flesh and mud, and it would no longer exist."

"I broke my promise!!"

At that moment, he coughed up a large amount of blood again and again, rendering the weak water bright red.

"Heaven Breaking Sword! With my hundred years, worship the sword soul, summon the Qilin clan, and the ancient sky descends !!"

The sound of bones clicking dissipated with the folds of the skin on Hao Jian's body, the sky turned into a cloud of nothingness, and there was a void silence all around.

Rumble!

At that moment.

A sword burst from the sky!

That's right, a long sword!

Then there was another phantom shadow of a sky-stepping unicorn looming in the clouds, roaring again and again.

All the martial artists raised their eyes, and in an instant, the Heavenly Qilin descended, and a black mist enveloped Hao Jian, the duckweed old monster, and the White Mad Heaven together.

Immediately after, there was a terrible scream, but it was not the same person, and the difference was less than a breath.

The black qi spread, and the world seemed to be about to be destroyed at this moment, and the rumbling light curtain around it was far beyond the capacity of all martial artists.

Thundered!

Countless warships were swept away thousands of kilometers away, but there was only the power left to drive.

For a while, there was not even a single sect warship in the sky above the Falling Immortal Valley.

Some warriors seemed to be able to see that in that black mist, the duckweed old monster and the white mad sky gradually dissipated figure, and the flesh and blood flew side by piece.

In an instant, the two Martial Emperor powerhouses died without a complete corpse!

Without the noise of the warriors, the Falling Immortal Valley seemed to have returned to its previous quiet scene, and countless birds and beasts would avoid this world.

Falling Immortal Valley, Falling Immortal Valley, if you can fall into the immortal, you can naturally kill the immortal.

Legend has it that it is a place where monsters are rampant, and countless warriors are wandering.

After this battle, Hao Jian shocked the Qingzhou Continent, and killed three martial emperors in anger as a martial king.

No one knows if he died or where he went.

Most of them speculated that he should have fallen into the Fallen Immortal Valley, where it was a place of death, and no one could live.

But this is just speculation, and it is still unknown where the gloomy black light falling from the sky will take Hao Jian......