With a sharp sound, it actually cut the dragon apart, bringing a large rain of blood.

The entire blood-colored battlefield was extremely quiet, and the pins could be heard.

The world was stunned and couldn't believe it, staring at the white-clothed Nie Changqing on the battlefield, the amazing knife seemed to be engraved in the depths of everyone's soul.

The ...... It's amazing!

One year, one year after entering the immortal ruins, Nie Changqing has grown to such an extent, and he can cut out such a peerless beauty with one sword!

Daoyi!

Fourth-class sequence Daoyi!

Many people suddenly understood why Nie Changqing was able to cut such an amazing knife.

Daoyi is a very powerful thing, and when the overlord was not in the Heavenly Lock Realm, he relied on Daoyi to fight Yuanying.

It was a fight across the realm.

And now, Nie Changqing is also in the distraction realm, fighting with this Heavenly Dragon Holy Son, with the help of Dao Yi, it is normal to be able to cut such an amazing knife.

Putting away the knife, Nie Changqing stood and slashed out bloody, and slowly exhaled a breath.

His eyes were closed, and there was a kind of immobile composure.

This is his strongest knife, and the only thing that comes out is the knife at the moment of drawing.

Sure enough, he succeeded.

With this knife, he slashed out with amazing results.

He didn't embarrass Childe.

Whoa......

Blood.

Under the cracking of the dragon scales, there was blood that was constantly spilling, turning into a bloody rain.

The silent blood-colored battlefield suddenly erupted into a terrifying howl.

This is the voice of the Heavenly Dragon Holy Son, he was slashed, his scale armor shattered, and he was almost killed!

"Damn it!"

"This Holy Son is going to kill you!"

Roar!

The roar of the dragon exploded.

The Celestial Dragon Saint Son turned into a dragon body, not like the Celestial Dragon, but like a large reptilian lizard, with wings on its back, a little hideous.

The mouth is full of sharp teeth.

The thread-like double horns of the firstborn add a bit of ferocity.

There is no doubt that this is the true body of the Heavenly Dragon Holy Son.

The rolling Heavenly Dragon Holy Son, his body seemed to be on a blood-colored battlefield, rolling up a huge noise, the sand was rolling, and the heavens and the earth were collapsing.

The Heavenly Dragon Saint Son had some heart palpitations, but more of it was anger.

Despite the protection of the Dragon Ball, he was almost cut in half by this knife!

The Holy Order Magic Weapon couldn't even protect him!

Although there is a reason for the suppression of the world's protective power.

But a knife containing the meaning of the Tao is indeed terrifying!

"Daoyi...... Why did this native come to enlightenment?!"

"Tianjiao, who has realized the Daoist intention, it is a pity that such an existence exists, born in such a world! Born in a world destined to be destroyed!"

The Heavenly Dragon Saint Son stopped the thin blood spraying from his body.

He was murderous!

And whether it was the Five Phoenix cultivators on the blood-colored battlefield, or the wanderers watching outside, they were all shocked.

A knife is a perfect sound.

It was an amazing knife that amazed everyone.

"Daoyi ......"

Qi Liujia sat cross-legged on the cold and silent continent, with a bit of complexity and appreciation in his eyes.

But soon, he became a little regretful and shook his head.

"Such a genius of the heavens, if he is born in another world, will definitely stir up the storm and become a peerless heavenly pride, and he can become a holy son of a holy land, but it's a pity......"

The wanderer, covered in burning flames, had a sparkle in his eyes.

"It's so strong...... What a strong knife!"

"There are really strong people in this world!"

The beautiful woman was even more palpitating, and she was a little glad that they were not the ones who came to the bloody battlefield.

Without the Holy Rank magic weapon to protect their lives, once they stepped into the bloody battlefield, in the face of Nie Changqing's sword, they were afraid that they would definitely die.

And many of the weaker wanderers are even more frightened.

"That's the Heavenly Dragon Holy Son, the Holy Son of the High Martial World...... How could the descendants of His Holiness be defeated?

Many wanderers find it difficult to accept and do not want to believe this fact from the bottom of their hearts.

On the bloody battlefield.

The cultivators of the Five Phoenix Continent were all excited.

Tang Taixuan, who was coughing up blood, clenched his fists even more and roared.

Jiang Li, who was covered in blood, was carried back, and when he saw Nie Changqing's amazing knife, he also twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing a smile.

However, the world did not relax.

Because the battle is not over yet.

"What about Daoyi?!"

"Natives are natives after all!"

"This Holy Son has a Holy Rank magic weapon, what can you do? How many times can you perform such a sword technique?"

The Heavenly Dragon Holy Son maintained the appearance of a giant dragon, the dragon scales exuded a shining brilliance, and in the cracks of the dragon scales, there seemed to be a blood mist slowly gushing out.

He let out cruel words and took the lead.

Because, he felt uneasy.

Even he, as the Holy Son of the Kowloon Small World, has never realized his Daoist meaning.

And the indigenous in front of him actually has a sense of morality.

Moreover, it is not an ordinary eighth-rank or ninth-class sequence Dao meaning, but a fourth-class Dao meaning!

This is a Taoist meaning, and the bonus to combat power is huge.

He didn't dare to underestimate it.

Rumble!

The Celestial Dragon Saint Son took a step and his figure disappeared from the spot.

Changge swept over, as if cutting the ground open.

Approaching Nie Changqing in an instant, he chose to fight in close combat, so that Nie Changqing would not be able to use the amazing sword blessed by Dao Intent.

Moreover, as the Holy Son of the Heavenly Dragon, he has an extremely strong physical body, a solid foundation, and is confident that he can fight Nie Changqing.

The air exploded, and this one was extremely sharp, attacking with a terrifying volley of domineering.

Even if the infant transformation realm is hit, it will be blown into a blood mist.

Boom Boom!

The bloody battlefield is shaking.

The ground seemed to crack violently.

Between heaven and earth, a blood mist exploded, and the entire battlefield was violently turbulent, as if there was a terrible earthquake.

Nie Changqing walked on the horse, meticulously cutting out the simple and unremarkable sword.

Dangdang!

Changge collides with the dragon slayer.

Mars splashed everywhere, and the sparks that burst out seemed to turn into thunder, constantly moving on the battlefield.

Rumble!

Nie Changqing's hair was flying, and his eyes were resolute.

Slaying the dragon and Changge collided, and the bodies of the two were almost together.

The Heavenly Dragon Holy Son's eyes were full of killing intent, and Nie Changqing's gaze was equally cold.

A shocking wave erupted in the bodies of the two of them, causing the earth and rocks to sweep away like a wave board, as if the earth and rocks like a mountain were being slapped and flew into the air.

It's a battle!

The Five Phoenix cultivators were excited.

The wanderer in the void is shocked.

In this world, there are people who can confront the Saint Son of Gaowu!

"You have a solid foundation, and your aura is endless! You have also comprehended the Dao meaning, and you are indeed a monster!"

"The world ...... It's not easy to give birth to a strong person like you, no wonder you have the qualifications to impact Gao Wu!"

The Heavenly Dragon Holy Son and Nie Changqing looked at each other and said.

"It's a pity that you lack a Holy Rank magic weapon!"

"Today, I will kill you!

The Celestial Dragon Son roared.

Changge in his hand is shining brightly.

It seemed to turn into a golden dragon and pounced towards Nie Changqing.

In the process of flying, the ground of the blood-colored battlefield exploded inch by inch.

Nie Changqing held the dragon in his hand, and his face was neither happy nor sad.

"Holy Order Artifact?"

The corners of his mouth twitched.

"The sword in my hand is a ...... refined by Childe"

"Childe said that grade is not the key, the key is whether it is suitable or not. ”

"If the heart and the instrument are combined, the Holy Rank Magic Weapon can also be broken!"

Nie Changqing held the knife in both hands.

Eyes are bright.

Rumble!

His spine seemed to burst out with a loud noise, as if a bone dragon was lying across the earth, and the bone dragon was made of nine sections, each of which was filled with majestic blood.

The foundation laid by the Nine Extremes Heavenly Lock, at this moment, bloomed with a strong brilliance!

"My knife...... Name the dragon!"

"Today, I killed you pseudo-dragon!"

Nie Changqing's jet-black and dense energy was flying, and he said seriously and indifferently.

Do the knife draw again!

However, this time, he mobilized all the energy, qi and blood, aura, and spiritual consciousness in his body......

The gathering of the three is like a blooming lotus flower.

"Rampant!"

The Heavenly Dragon Holy Son roared angrily, when had he ever suffered such a loss.

was insulted like this by an aborigine.

Pseudo-dragon?

He is a descendant of the Venerable Venerable of the Nine Dragons Small World, the dignified Martial World!

With pure dragon blood!

Slay the dragon?

You natives deserve it, too!

"Death to Ben Holy Son!"

The Heavenly Dragon Holy Son also released his breath without reservation, although he was suppressed by the power of the world's protection.

However, there is still unparalleled power.

The Celestial Dragon Ball once again exuded earth-shattering power and turned into a giant dragon.

And Chang Ge in his hand turned into golden lightning, and the lightning struck the void.

Like the general trend of wind and rain, approaching Nie Changqing step by step.

The two collide!

Nie Changqing slashed out again.

The earth-shattering explosion made the blood-colored battlefield unleash a brilliant brilliance, as bright as day.

Nie Changqing hunted in white, holding a dragon in his hand.

With a twist of his hand, a blood-colored jade bottle appeared.

Pour a rolling pill from the jade bottle.

The rich medicinal aroma is released.

Take a bite of the pill.

Nie Changqing's originally silent power actually began to surge wildly and recovered.

In the distance, the pupils of the Heavenly Dragon Holy Son shrank.

Drugs?!

Nie Changqing really couldn't slash out too many times in a row with a sword technique that contained fourth-rank Dao intent.

Because, such an attack consumes too much.

But......

The Heavenly Dragon Holy Son made a lot of calculations and forgot about the elixir......

Perhaps, he didn't think that such an elixir could be born in the mere martial arts world.

Click......

The sound of the pill being bitten lingered.

The Heavenly Dragon Holy Son felt as if his heart was cracked.

Rumble!

Nie Changqing's spirit surged, and he drew his sword again.

Draw a knife and slash.

While!

The Heavenly Dragon Holy Son roared, holding Changge to resist!

Poof!

This time, the Heavenly Dragon Saint Son felt the hardship, the dragon scales cracked, and the dragon's blood spilled.

was almost killed by Nie Changqing's knife, and was killed alive!

Fortunately, the Changge in his hand was strong and blocked!

Nie Changqing didn't care, and poured out a pill from the jade bottle again and stuffed it into his mouth.

The action seems to coincide with the previous one.

Take drugs, draw a knife, chop!

Dangdang!

Knife after knife......

Keep cutting out.

The Dragon Ball began to become dim, and Changge in his hand couldn't hold it.

Eight knives in a row, eight pills in a row.

The Celestial Dragon Saint Son felt like crazy.

What kind of elixir is this?

How can you recover your energy so quickly?!

Let this person continuously slash out such a terrifying knife technique?

Boom!

Blood seeped out of every dragon scale, and the Holy Rank Magic Weapon Chang Ge was so heavy that the Heavenly Dragon Holy Son couldn't hold it.

Chang Ge smashed to the ground, and the Heavenly Dragon Holy Son was out of breath.

And Nie Changqing maintained the action of drawing the knife, and the gums at the corners of his mouth were slightly bitten.

The sound of the drug that broke the heart of the Heavenly Dragon Holy Son reappeared.

Rumble!

The entire blood-colored battlefield was silent.

Changge was stained with blood and smashed to the ground.

The dragon's blood flew ten miles.

The head of the Heavenly Dragon Holy Son has been split open!

A knife containing Dao intent slashed the head of the Heavenly Dragon Holy Son, and the blood soared.

The head of the Heavenly Dragon Holy Son showed an angry and hideous look.

smashed to the ground and rolled out for several meters.

The next moment.

The soul of the Heavenly Dragon Holy Son rose to the sky, turned into a streamer, and fled quickly.

I don't even care about Changge and Dragon Balls on the ground.

At this moment, Nie Changqing's meridians were in severe pain and his head was dizzy, but he didn't want to let go of the soul of the Heavenly Dragon Holy Son to escape.

Chop the grass without removing the roots, and the spring breeze blows and grows.

This is what Childe taught.

Therefore, Nie Changqing endured the weakness caused by excessive drug use, rose to the sky, became one with the knife, and chased down the soul of the Heavenly Dragon Holy Son.

Want to escape?

Have you asked him about the knife in his hand?

Ni Yu's latest refining elixir is indeed powerful, but the side effects are also strong.

Nie Changqing shook his head, his drowsy head made him lose a little bit of sharpness in this knife.

The soul of the Heavenly Dragon Holy Son rushed out of the Heaven Covering Array and fled into the distance like crazy.

Qi Liujia, who was sitting on the Silent Continent, lowered his head, like an old man who was dying at any time.

The next moment, he had a seal in his hand.

In the void, the formation turned.

Thundered!

The soul of the Heavenly Dragon Holy Son suddenly felt that a great change had taken place around him.

"Qi Liujia!How dare you?!"

Rumble!

The formation roared.

It was actually the soul of the Heavenly Dragon Holy Son that was sent directly to Nie Changqing.

Nie Changqing was stunned.

However, he did not hesitate, and his hand rose and fell.

Poof!

The dragon slaying overflowed the soul of the Heavenly Dragon Holy Son, tearing apart the other party in an instant.

Airplanes......

The dark and deep dragon slaying actually burst out with terrifying energy, and the soul of the Heavenly Dragon Holy Son exploded into many pieces and flew around.

And the suction that erupted in the dragon slaying actually sucked these soul fragments into the knife continuously.

Slaying dragons is getting deeper and deeper.

There seemed to be a flash of light on the blade.

Nie Changqing held the dragon slaying in his hands, and was shocked.

Thundered!

Above the dragon, a strong aura is lingering and bursting out.

Absorbed the soul of the Heavenly Dragon Son, and the dragon slaying knife ...... It's advanced!

Became a ground-level spirit device.

That is, the Holy Rank magic weapon in the mouth of the Heavenly Dragon Holy Son!

Nie Changqing was a little confused.

It was the first time he knew that it turned out to be ...... Slaying the dragon can absorb the dragon soul!

Qi Liujia, who was sitting on the Dead Silent Continent, had a flickering gaze.

He glanced at Nie Changqing in disbelief, and his gaze fell on the black knife.

It's a handful...... A peerless murder weapon.

The great enemy of the dragons.

"Thank you. ”

In the void, Nie Changqing carried the knife and glanced at Qi Liujia, who was dying as if his qi and blood were withered.

Regardless of whether this old man is an enemy or not, or if the other party has an enmity with the Heavenly Dragon Holy Son, but since the other party sent the Heavenly Dragon Holy Son to his sword, this is considered a favor.

"Don't be too happy......

"The real catastrophe is yet to come. ”

"The world of high martial arts is divided into high and low, and even the division is strict, even more severe than the middle martial arts, according to the division, it is divided into nine to one, and the Heavenly Dragon Holy Son comes from the ninth level of the high martial arts, and it is not outstanding among many high martial saints and saints. ”

Qi Liujia's voice was hoarse, and he said to Nie Changqing.

Nie Changqing couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, and his soul trembled slightly.

Is there such a classification in the world of high martial arts?

Nie Changqing wanted to ask something, but the old man was indifferent and hung his head, as if dead silent.

Therefore, Nie Changqing had no choice but to hold the knife and glance at the wandering figures sitting in the void in the distance.

The figure flashed, and he returned to the bloody battlefield.

After putting the Dragon Ball and Changge of the Celestial Dragon Son into the Storage Ring.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, and there was an aura rolling around him.

In recovery from injuries.

"The 'Returning Spring Pill' refined by Ni Yu is known as the super enhanced version of the Qi Gathering Pill, the effect is really terrifying, if there is no Returning Spring Pill, it really can't kill this holy son. ”

Nie Changqing let out a breath slowly.

The dragon was placed on his knees, like a statue, and entered a state of concentration.

There was no excitement after the dragon slay.

In Nie Changqing's opinion, this Heavenly Dragon Saint Son is a true dragon who is a fart, and he is not as good as a red dragon.

The Celestial Dragon Son is dead.

Died tragically in nothingness.

All wanderers feel chills on the soles of their feet.

I thought this was just a Zhongwu that could be kneaded at will, but I didn't expect such a strong person to appear.

However, many of the wanderers did not leave.

The tragic death of the Heavenly Dragon Holy Son only made the situation grim.

Many wanderers understand that perhaps, Wuhuang is not a soft persimmon, but a Nie Changqing cannot change the final outcome.

Qi Liujia sits on the mainland.

On the bloody battlefield.

Jiang Li and other cultivators also sat cross-legged on their knees, recovering from their injuries, and the grim situation made everyone a little overwhelmed.

Thundered!

Just when the whole nothingness was silent in pressure, dead and silent.

A few days later.

Suddenly, there was a terrible pouring sound.

Many wanderers sitting on the Silent Continent opened their eyes.

They looked to the end of nothingness, where ...... Brilliant and glorious!

There are bright, there are gorgeous, wanton blooms.

"It's coming!"

Wanderers stared.

There is a magnificent sound of Buddha chanting from the depths of nothingness.

The next moment, there was a streamer.

There are magnificent bronze warships in the sky, and there are also huge birds and beasts spreading their wings......

There are black and white cranes flapping their wings smartly, and there are also spirit boats crossing!

Wanderers, each standing on the cold, dead land.

Looking at that gorgeous picture, they all gasped.

The Holy Sons and Daughters of the High Martial World......

Across the void!

One after another was not weak at all, even stronger than the Qi of the Heavenly Dragon Holy Son, crisscrossing the five phoenixes.

Scarlet Battlefield.

Nie Changqing opened his eyes, and his vigorous hair was flying.

Looking at the picture in the void.

Tense all over.

He finally understood what the old man was talking about.

Qi Liujia opened his eyes, his deep eyes were like a whirlpool, looking at the peerless figure, he sighed slowly.

Still, just as he sighed.

His mind couldn't help but move, and he looked at the Golden Body Continent.

......

Origin space.

Thundered!

The violent tremors continued.

Three brilliant origin stars, floating in the vortex, as if forming a galaxy.

And the origin of the Tian Yuan Continent rises and falls in it, maintaining a delicate balance.

The vortex did not rotate, mainly because of the pressure of the three supreme origins, and the vortex could not rotate.

Under the vortex origin.

Lu Fan sat on the chair of the Thousand Blades and slowly exhaled a breath.

"It's finally over. ”

In a year, Lu Pan spent endless effort to successfully fuse the origin of Tianluo and Prajna.

Today, it is considered 90% complete.

The origin of the five phoenixes has become incomparably huge, as if it will be exploded at any time.

Ninety percent is completed, and one percent remains.

That is to push the origin vortex to rotate and restore the vitality of the origin space.

In this way, it is equivalent to the complete integration of the whole thing.

And once the origin vortex is stirred, the origin of the Five Phoenix Continent will also break the limit of the origin of the middle martial arts and step into the high martial arts.

Of course, today's Lu Fan did not immediately stir the origin.

He felt that it was not yet time.

......

Golden Body Continent.

Sitting on the top of the mountain, the clone of Qi Liujia pinched out by the clay figure looked up in surprise.

The oppression of the origin makes people's hearts palpitate more and more, and faintly, it seems that the void is collapsing.

"It's really fused into?!"

"What a means!"

The old man exclaimed.

The weak origin is fused with the strong origin, and once it is fused, the three origins are ...... together

It's nothing short of miraculous.

Airplanes......

Suddenly.

The old man turned his head, and he didn't know when, he found a white-clothed fluttering figure appearing on the top of the mountain like a ghost, appearing beside him.

The unfathomable aura made the old man's clay figure almost explode!